Chapter 780: Taiji King! Holy Dragon King!

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The menacing Korean powerhouse Quan Zhiming was grabbed by Prince Yi Han with one hand like a chicken without resistance, and slammed it to the ground, smashing out a huge pit.

Rumble!

Smoke rises.

The rumbling sound resounded in the mountains, but at this moment, in all directions, there was silence.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes wide open and stared at the yellow-robed prince who was floating and standing in front of them.

Shines like a god.

An aura that is impossible to look at.

After a moment, the silence passed, and there was a loud uproar......

"Horror! It's so powerful! Mr. Jun Ji-ming turned out to be vulnerable. ”

"What kind of monster is this young man from Yanhuang, how old is he?"

One by one was shocking.

"That earth-shattering claw." In the distance, Xiao Yang's mind was haunted by the move of the prince Yi Han just now, the speed of the move, the tricky angle, and the weird......

With a claw, he was as powerful as Quan Zhiming, known as one of the three powerhouses of the Asian camp, and smashed it without resistance.

Yan Huang Tianwei, you don't deserve to be violated!

Prince Yi Han's words made Xiao Yang appreciate it.

Although there is competition and grievances between the two. However, in the United States, at this moment, both of them represent the same identity, Yan Huang.

"Well done!" Cai Quanqing on the side clenched his fists and waved it violently, relieving his anger, "The miscellaneous people of this stick country should be taught a hard lesson, otherwise their arrogance will become more and more arrogant, and they will not take us in their eyes at all." ”

"Stick Country." The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth lifted slightly, but his gaze returned to the prince.

The most interested is still this Yanhuang prince.

The strength of the crown prince, he can't see through.

This is also normal.

If the strength of the prince of the Huang Tianzi Pavilion could easily see through more than three hundred and forty changes in his own incarnation, it would be too bad. You must know that Xiao Yang is still in a stage of rapid growth and soaring, just waiting for his own strength to break through to the heart thunder tribulation, and turn into a dragon as soon as he enters the storm.

With the Dao power comparable to the Heart Thunder Tribulation powerhouse and the unparalleled Dao Shaking Technique, Xiao Yang dared to compete with the Heart Thunder Tribulation powerhouse at the transformation level, which was a variable that the world did not dare to imagine.

"Prince strength, at what level?"

Xiao Yang was very curious, and immediately summoned Xiao Qi from the [Ancient Flood Desolation], and moved to the center of his eyebrows along with the golden axe.

"The prince of Yanhuang Tianzi Pavilion?" Xiao Qi's tone seemed to have a hint of anticipation, and he smiled lightly, "I don't know how Prince Yanhuang, a hundred years later, has a talent compared to that one back then?" Xiao Qi's immortal power penetrated the past.

For a moment, Xiao Yang's divine sense couldn't help but ask lightly, "Senior, what is the strength of the prince?" ”

"I can't see through it."

"What?"

Xiao Qi's answer shocked Xiao Yang, and his pupils widened suddenly.

The strength realm in front of Xiao Qi has been completely restored, and the immortal realm is actually ...... Can't see through the strength of the prince Yi Han in front of him?

Don't...... Prince Yi Han is already in the realm of immortals?

"How is that possible!" Xiao Yang blurted out.

"It's not that the prince's realm is above me." After a long time, Xiao Qi seemed to determine the reason, and said, "Someone has laid a confinement on the prince, blocking the detection of all external forces. That person's strength is really above me. ”

"It is rumored that the prince is apprenticed to an immortal, and it seems that this is indeed the case." Xiao Yang stared ahead.

It cannot be denied that the prince in front of him is the youngest generation he has encountered, and he is the strongest one.

If you want to find a person whose talent is comparable to it, maybe today's monks are not far behind. It's just that the monk started slowly, and now he is in the process of catching up.

"I don't know what kind of immortal this prince worships." Xiao Qi was also curious.

Rumble!

On the ground, the deep pit suddenly flew out of the dirt, and a swishing figure appeared, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Quan Zhiming's mouth, the figure rushed up in embarrassment, and a pair of eyes immediately stared at the prince Yi Han, and the violent cold light in his eyes rushed out, "You really made the old man angry!" ”

At this moment, Jun Zhiming's majestic momentum surging and manic rioted, and under the diffusion of powerful momentum, many people in all directions retreated one after another, retreating to a relatively safe position.

"Quan Zhiming's predecessor was caught off guard just now and let this Yanhuang young man take advantage, and now he is going to completely run away, and I don't know who will kill the deer."

"That's right, he is a strong person with two tribulations of thunder, and it is said that he is about to cross the three tribulations of thunder."

'Force' attribute!

Unlike the 'gravity' of the island country gods, this is a pure force force.

Strength is like Mount Tai.

The whole space seems to have a thick sense of condensation.

The two look at each other.

The crown prince Yi Han stood with his hands in his hands, and the gold-patterned dragon robe floated in the wind, "Let Li Tianxian come out." ”

Lee Cheon-hyun, South Korea.

Among the five major forces, the leader of the Asian camp is naturally recognized as the strongest in the Asian camp.

Prince Yi Han's words, the sound outside the strings, naturally did not put Quan Zhiming in his eyes. Perhaps in his eyes, in the entire Asian camp, only Li Tianxian is qualified to be his opponent.

"It's a good show, it's a good show. Ani Buddha haha! In the car, a bald handsome monk suddenly appeared and startled Cai Quanqing, but seeing Xiao Yang on the side, he didn't look surprised, and Cai Quanqing didn't make any moves, but couldn't help but glance at the monk curiously.

The monk has been holding back in the [Ancient Flood Wilderness] for too long, and this time it coincided with a breakthrough, of course, he also wanted to be born to feel it, so Xiao Yang simply got him out and watched this battle.

"Brother, do you have any wine?" The monk suddenly patted Cai Quanqing on the shoulder.

Cai Quanqing snorted coldly and shook his head hurriedly.

"It's a pity." The monk sighed, "Such a beautiful day, there is no wine as a companion, what a fly in the ointment." ”

Cai Quanqing sweated profusely, what kind of monk is this?

"Boy, you don't have a private collection, do you?" Under the monk's very skeptical gaze, Cai Quanqing hurriedly shook his head and said no.

"The battle is about to start, what nonsense." Xiao Yang laughed.

He's relaxed, and it's rare to be a spectator.

Quan Zhiming obviously forcibly suppressed his extreme anger, trembling slightly, for a moment, he finally couldn't help but erupt, and his figure suddenly soared, like a wild crane in the sky, falling like a tiger falling on a mountain, and smashing like Mount Tai pressing the top......

"Powerful!"

Force!

What Jun Jiming is most proud of is that he firmly believes that in the outer area of Death Valley, few of the five major forces can face their own strength head-on.

Repression!

All eyes are on it.

The sun shone brightly, and the golden robes shone brightly. Prince Yi Han's figure stood quietly, his eyes swept forward calmly, and his hands suddenly swiped forward......

"Greet it head-on."

"God, he is really conceited enough, he doesn't dodge, he wants to shake Quan Zhiming's 'power' attribute head-on."

"It's not wise."

Jun Ji-myung's figure landed quickly, like the wind.

Prince Yi Han's arm movements are extremely slow, giving people a sense of freedom and ease.

A gossip trace is formed invisibly.

"It's Tai Chi!"

Inside the golden axe, Xiao Qi's pupil's voice suddenly sounded in shock, "The power of Tai Chi!" Could it be that this prince Yi Han's master is ......" In Xiao Qi's mind, a name has already floated out.

"Tai Chi King!"

Static braking, slow control, four two, dial a thousand pounds!

Tai Chi gives birth to two yi, two yi gives birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip......

The power of Tai Chi permeates the entire space.

Jun Zhiming's strength was suppressed, and a punch as fast as lightning was seen, in the eyes of outsiders, Prince Yi Han's arm was just a slight shake, and Quan Zhiming was immediately forced back.

"It's really a thousand pounds." Xiao Yang's eyes were shining as he stared at the battle ahead, the prince in front of him did give him too many surprises, and having such a competitor was really exciting.

Even Xiao Yang didn't have the heart to ask Xiao Qi at the moment, what is the Taiji King!

At this moment, Jun Zhiming is even more unspeakably uncomfortable.

Force!

He was accustomed to absolute force repression.

However, this time, the opponent seemed to be soft and weak, and under the simple swing of his arms, he actually gave birth to such a strange amount of strength, allowing himself to return again and again in vain.

Tai Chi is about simplifying.

The strength of the whole body just can't be used, and at this moment, Quan Zhiming howled angrily, but there was no way to take the prince Yi Han at all.

"Absolute repression!"

With a burst of shouts, Jun Zhiming mobilized his strength to ten, and his fists could almost burst through the entire space, smashing down fiercely.

Leverage force to play force, borrow force to unload.

The method of Tai Chi was used perfectly in Yi Han's hands.

The elite agents from all over the world around were already shocked to the extreme.

His eyes stared straight at him without blinking, for fear of missing a single detail.

One to attack, one to defend.

While it is stormy, it is relaxed and freehand.

Under the stark contrast, a strong visual impact is formed.

However, everyone has a consensus, that is, the strength of Prince Yanhuang in front of him is probably indeed above Quan Zhiming. It's just that with defense, Jun Zhiming has used ten successful forces and is helpless.

Furious as thunder, Jun Jiming's attack began to become a little disorganized.

"The battle is coming to an end." Xiao Qi whispered, "If the prince wants to fight back, he will not let go of this opportunity." ”

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the breath of the prince's body changed abruptly.

In an instant, the gentle power of Tai Chi became domineering.

The golden robe was in full bloom, and the figure of Prince Yi Han rushed up violently.

Like lightning flashing.

It's that claw again!

A light flashed in Xiao Yang's mind.

As expected.

The prince's right hand became a claw, and suddenly sneaked among the lightning stones, with the domineering spirit of the king, and a majestic dragon roar swayed in the air, like a golden dragon coming out, exploring the sky with one claw!

Bang!

A claw landed on the fist, and after the collision was loud, a smile rose at the corner of Prince Yi Han's mouth.

Jun Jiming's face changed suddenly.

Click!

Yes!!!!

A scream.

Jun Ji-myung's wrist was directly scratched and broken by a claw......

"Ascending Dragon's Claw! Holy Dragon King! ”

At this moment, Xiao Qi was shocked.

"Tai Chi King! Holy Dragon King! The crown prince Yi Han actually worshipped two immortals as teachers at the same time! ”

The names of the two kings seem to Xiao Qi to be like thunder!