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Ye Chen raised his head slightly, looking at the huge palm prints in the sky, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were full of horror.

With Ye Chen's gaze, the lines on the black palm print could be clearly seen.

Under this palm, Ye Chen actually felt a sense of insignificance.

As if this palm is the sky!

Even at this moment, Ye Chen didn't have any self-confidence that could be resisted.

"I can't lose, I must block this hand."

A crazy color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and the ancient **** star on the center of his eyebrows shone brightly.

Even the inherited blood crystal in the heart was trembling violently, and the rich blood of the ancient **** poured into Ye Chen's body.

"Extremely hot!"

Ye Chen let out a low roar, the original fire was urged to the extreme by Ye Chen, turned into a monstrous fire, and blasted towards this palm print.

"Ultra Fairy!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen directly performed the extremely immortal technique, and the internal organs were all blooming with bright light at this moment.

After using the Extreme Immortal Technique, Ye Chen's breath suddenly rose.

"Old God, punch!"

Ye Chen's face was full of hideous colors, and he snorted, just like this, he slowly blasted his fist toward the black palm print in front of him.

One punch, heaven and earth jump!

The wind and clouds rolled back, and the void shook.

A faint rune flashed on the quaint fist, and the power of soaring vitality was condensed in the fist.

A boundless and domineering aura burst out from Ye Chen's fist.

Ye Chen integrated all the strength of the ancient gods in his body into this fist, and in the desperate situation, the unwillingness and unwillingness in Ye Chen's heart were all integrated into this fist, vaguely touching a trace of the ancient gods. The essence of boxing.

"kill!"

After finishing the Chihuo Dao and the Ancient God's punch, Ye Chen directly used the Killing Technique.

The primordial spirit in his mind was bursting with bright light, and suddenly pointed out.

All the power of the primordial spirit was urged to the extreme by Ye Chen, turned into a dazzling killing character, and volleyed towards the black palm print.

"Phantom Sword!"

Not only that, Ye Chen slapped the Xuanyuan Sword with his right hand, and the Seed of Chaos suddenly started to move, and the entire Yuan Sea shook at this moment.

A large amount of Chaos True Qi poured directly into this Xuanyuan Sword, and at this moment, Xuanyuan Sword burst into a mighty human emperor's aura.

Countless golden sword shadows flickered between heaven and earth, and then swept towards the black palm.

At this moment, Ye Chen turned all the power he could use into these four types of magical powers.

Suddenly, Ji Huo Dao blasted on the black palm first, and the fiery flames burned the black palm madly.

In the next moment, the black palm print directly shattered the sea of ​​fire, but the black palm itself was also illusory.

The ancient **** fist followed closely, and blasted directly on the black palm, as if to pierce the entire palm.

The violent energy swept to the surroundings.

Under the huge aura of the black palm, the ancient **** suddenly smashed with a punch, but the black palm became more and more illusory, and the aura that it exudes was half weak.

Killing Word Jue and Phantom Sword one after another, once again collided under the bombardment of this black palm.

The sky full of sword aura and strong evil aura rose to the sky, surrounding this valley.

After bombarding for a few breaths of time, the power of the Killing Word Jue and the Phantom Sword have been wiped out.

The black palm looked almost transparent, but there was a will to step on the sky that was never extinguished.

"Still not blocked?"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and looked at the black palm that came from whistling, a bitter smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Ye Chen exhausted all his strength, only a little bit short of it was enough to take this palm.

But the game was one move, and all the games were lost.

Ye Chen's power at this time has been exhausted, and without the power to shoot, he can only watch the palm print slowly drop.

"It's over."

A pity flashed in the old man's eyes.

Whether Ye Chen's strength or this will, the old man admired it extremely.

But rules are rules.

As a gatekeeper, he cannot choose to release water at this time.

"Even if I lose, I can't lose so ugly."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, his legs were slightly bent, and he suddenly hit the black palm print.

Although the power of the ancient **** has been exhausted, the power of the body of the ancient **** is still there.

The last step of the preacher, Ye Chen will never give up.

"You are crazy, aren't you afraid that the body of this ancient **** will be destroyed?"

Upon seeing this, the old man's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help shouting out loud.

But this magic magical power has been used to this point, even if it is him, it can't be stopped.

"Oh, why bother."

At this moment, a sigh appeared in Ye Chen's mind.

The next moment, a hot sensation emerged from the inherited blood crystal in the heart, and then poured into Ye Chen's fist.

Ye Chen stunned, with a touch of ecstasy on his face, following the urge of this will, he subconsciously punched out.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful force erupted from Ye Chen's fist.

This is not the power of the ancient gods, but the power of the candle dragon.

Although Ye Chen's punch was not strong, there was a strength that belonged to the candle dragon.

Open your eyes for day, and close your eyes for night.

At this moment, the candle dragon suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the black palm through the blood crystal of the inheritance.

A ray of brilliance to the extreme burst out suddenly, as if to drive out all darkness.

As far as the eyes came, all darkness disappeared.

Under this artistic conception, this black palm suddenly stopped above the void, and then suddenly burst into pieces.

Under this counter-shock force, Ye Chen was directly blown out and hit the ground.

"Broken?"

Ye Chen lay on the ground with a touch of surprise on his face.

At the last moment, Zhulong shot, and only then broke the last palm.

"This breath... I didn't expect that he hadn't fallen yet."

The old man looked at Ye Chen, frowned slightly, sighed lightly, and a flash of memory flashed in his eyes.

"Senior, I've blocked the third move, right."

Ye Chen got up from the ground with great difficulty and looked at the old man.

"In the end, although this power does not belong to you, it is issued by you. The rules of this level have no restrictions on you. No matter what means you use, you only need to take these three tricks. Since the rules are like this, you Naturally it has passed the test of this level."

A faint smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Passed, finally passed."

Ye Chen laughed, his eyes filled with excitement.

It was the first time Ye Chen felt such a sense of excitement since stepping into the martial arts.

Passing the test of the Human Emperor Pagoda means that Ye Chen passed the seventh pass, and only the last two passes are left, which means that he has passed the test of the Human Emperor Realm.

How does this make Ye Chen not excited?

"Since you have passed this level, you should recover your injury first to prevent it from affecting the foundation of martial arts."

The old man waved his hand slightly, and suddenly a very pure vitality suddenly poured into Ye Chen's body.

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