Chapter 582

Tianxuan square!

Yan Chuan is dazed and confused.

If they had not experienced the previous scenes, countless practitioners would have thought that Yan Chuan was crazy, absolutely crazy.

But from the beginning of the fight, up to now, Yan Chuan has built up confidence in the hearts of countless practitioners, which always makes people feel confident.

However, Maori Daojun is too strong, only one step away from the immortal, this is not merit and Dharma phase, this is noumenon, noumenon is close to ah! Is Yanchuan OK? Can you still keep going?

Looking at Yan Chuan, whose clothes and robes are swinging in the strong wind, countless practitioners are at a loss and don't believe and look forward to it!

"Where to come from, where to go back! Don't try to provoke me

Yan Chuan's words rang through the whole Tianxuan square, and even more in the ears of Maori Daojun.

Maori Dao Jun's eyes are cold!

Today's majestic, has been provoked again and again?

I don't know where to come out of the kid, incredibly so arrogant! In the eyes of Maori Daojun, the cold light rises everywhere.

"Looking for death!" Maori Road King a fried drink.

"Boom

Once again, he reached out and photographed Yan Chuan. This time, it is still a big hand print.

This time, the big handprint is more powerful than the previous one. The void all around looked twisted.

With one hand pressed down, the golden light radiated everywhere, just like a round of sun falling down. The strong light suddenly made most practitioners unable to open their eyes.

"Boom

Before one hand was pressed down, the Tianxuan square where the people were located suddenly sank. Just with its powerful momentum, the earth sank more than ten feet.

Countless practitioners fell down and looked at the golden palm of Yan Chuan in horror.

Before the palm arrived, the golden light had already dazzled Yan Chuan.

In the face of this, Yan Chuan did not show a trace of timidity. He was more fierce in his eyes. He stood with a negative hand, and the Golden Dragon surrounded his body to resist the momentum.

"Hum!"

The Jade Emperor sword trembled on Yan Chuan's back, as if to rush up against the palm, but was suppressed by Yan Chuan.

Coldly looking at, looking at Maori Daojun with a huge power.

Yan Chuan will be buried under the golden palm.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Meng Ziqiu and others tried to stop it, but it was too late.

"No!" Mo Yu Xi exclaimed.

The golden light has already made Yan Chuan's stab shine incomparably. In a flash, the palm print is in front of him. In a flash, Yan Chuan will be completely vaporized by this palm.

At this moment, looking at Yan Chuan's golden palm, a rare smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hoo!"

In a flash, on the whole Tianxuan square, a white fist suddenly appeared beside Yan Chuan.

A growing white fist, around the fist, the wind blows everywhere, sweeping the whole Tianxuan square, and even the whole Julu city.

White fists, facing the golden palm print, collide with each other.

"Boom ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

There was a huge noise, and the ears of countless practitioners burst out blood, the earth shook, and countless practitioners who just got up fell down again.

Julu mountain, in this huge sound, shaking up. Julu city also had an instant earthquake.

"Boom!"

For a time, the ground of Julu city was shaking, and countless practitioners fell and fell.

The golden light illuminates the whole city in an instant, and the strong wind blows everywhere in an instant.

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