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Chapter 5868 The prestige of the three ancestors! (two more)

Ye Chen took this opportunity to grab the weapon of the Holy Monk Sumeru, and grabbed the Vajra Pestle in his hand.

The two confronted each other, and the outcome was only in the blink of an eye, making people dazzled.

The holy monk Xumi's weapon was taken away, and he couldn't help feeling cold, and then his blood surged up, his face flushed with anger.

"Assigned."

Ye Chen took a step back calmly. As soon as he met him, he tried to fight for both sides. In fact, he was not reckless, but he had a dust monument to protect his body, which was enough to block the fatal blow of the holy monk Xumi, and he would not really die together. .

At most, he was seriously injured, but even if he was seriously injured, as long as there was a trace of breath, he could be revived with his terrifying vitality and the spiritual tablet!
In this short confrontation, Ye Chen seemed to be relaxed, but in fact he used the three hole cards of Earth Center Miezhu, Qinglong Cynthias spinulosa, and Fengyu Spiritual Tree one after another, which really consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

Mo Hanxi and Xiaoxuan were thrilled to see it. They didn't expect Ye Chen to be so powerful. The master of the Nine Heavens of the Realm Realm actually met each other and was taken away by him.

"The poor monk hasn't lost yet, why do you need to accept it?"

The holy monk Xumi was furious. Although the weapon was taken, he was not reconciled to defeat. After all, he was just negligent just now.

If he fights seriously, with his strength in the Nine Heavens of the Supreme Realm, it is impossible to lose to Ye Chen so easily.

call!
Sacred Monk Xumi slapped out his palm, using his whole body's power, and slammed Ye Chen's chest.

This time he woke up twelve minutes, to prevent Ye Chen from using any means of the Wind Feather Spirit Tree to disturb his Dao Heart.

With no other distractions and full concentration, Saint Monk Xumi's palm was extremely fierce, much more powerful than just now.

Ye Chen's face was slightly solemn. The difference in realm between him and the holy monk Xumi was too great after all. How could it be so easy to deal with a master of the nine heavens in the Taizhen Realm?

Just now he was able to snatch the weapon of the holy monk Xumi first, relying on many cards such as the center of the earth to destroy the pearl, the green dragon spinosa tree, and a little bit of luck.

Facing the unfancy palm of the holy monk Xumi at this time, Ye Chen also felt great pressure.

"Fairy Xuan, Shuo Lao, give me a little strength!"

"Little Chonglou Palm, broken!"

In the midst of a crisis, Ye Chen's mind was filled with an ancient picture of a small thousand worlds with stacked buildings, his whole body's aura was mobilized, and he slapped wildly with a whistling palm, head-to-head with the holy monk Sumeru.

Fortunately, Xuanhanyu and Shuo Lao's sliver of strength also gathered in the whole body in an instant!

This made Ye Chen's Little Chonglou Palm even more terrifying!
boom!
The palms of the two collided fiercely, and a huge wave of air was immediately aroused, causing the surrounding space to collapse and burst layer by layer, shattering one after another.

Behind Ye Chen, faintly, the illusion of an ancient and heavy building emerged, and the majestic majesty of the source technique erupted crazily in his palm.

"This is... Xiaozhonglou Palm! The number one pseudo-magic technique!"

The holy monk Xumi stared wide-eyed, only to feel an unimaginable roar of palm force, the bones of his arm cracked and cracked, and they were broken in an instant.

Puff!

Then, the Holy Monk Xumi opened his mouth and spurted blood wildly. His internal organs had been impacted by Ye Chen's palm, and they were severely shocked. His breathing was a little unstable, but it was not too serious.

But the holy monk Xumi knew very well that if he didn't pull himself together, the injury he suffered this time would be extremely serious!
Ding Deng Deng.

Ye Chen also took three steps back in embarrassment, his face was slightly pale, and he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, obviously he was also shocked a lot.

After all, Holy Monk Xumi is a master of the Nine Heavens of the Taizhen Realm. Even if Ye Chen borrows the power of Fairy Xuan and Shuo Lao to use Xiaozhonglou Palm, he will at best end up losing both sides in the fight.

"Brother Ye!"

Mo Hanxi hurriedly stepped forward to support Ye Chen.

Xiaoxuan also ran over to support Ye Chen, holding Ye Chen's big hand with her small hand, pouring her own spiritual energy into it to relieve Ye Chen's injury.

In this confrontation, both Ye Chen and the monk Xumi suffered losses, but Ye Chen's condition seemed to be much better than that of the monk Xumi.

The outcome was clear, obviously Ye Chen won.

"Xiao Chonglouzhang, I never thought that the No. [-] pseudo-magic art is actually in your hands."

The holy monk Sumi coughed twice, took out a healing elixir and took it, barely compelled his breath, and looked at Ye Chen with shock and horror.

The Little Chonglou Palm is a pseudo-divine technique evolved from the Daqianzhonglou Palm. The Daqianzhonglou Palm ranks first, and this Little Chonglou Palm is naturally ranked first among the pseudo-divine techniques.

The holy monk Xumi did not expect that Ye Chen actually possessed such a powerful supernatural power, so even if he lost, he would not be wronged, and he was convinced.

However, he also knew very well that with such a method, it would be difficult for Ye Chen to use it a second time in a short period of time. If he did it again, Ye Chen would definitely lose.

In the Earth Center Temple, it was silent.

The three ancestors seemed to be shocked by Ye Chen's supernatural powers.

boom!
After a long silence, the gate of the Dixin Temple opened, and three rays of light burst out, landing on the ground and manifesting the figures of the three ancestors.

These three patriarchs are all white-haired, pale-faced and majestic.

The one in the middle, sitting on the throne of hell and skull, is full of demonic flames and aura of destruction. It looks like he is the ancestor of the Hong family.

On his left, there is an old man sitting on a lotus platform with seven treasures, full of Buddha's light. He has the appearance of Hinayana Buddhism. He is obviously the ancestor of the Lin family.

The person on the right side is sitting on a Taoist futon. He has a fairy style and bones, and there is a faint sword aura floating around him. He seems to be the ancestor of the Mo family.

(End of this chapter)