"It seems that your so-called Yan family Tianjiao is nothing more than that. ”

Jun Mochen waved his hand lightly, the golden light in front of him was scattered, and his eyes looked down at Yan Tong in front of him, but he suddenly chuckled.

"Shameless boy, just now I was just underestimating the enemy!" Yan Tong sneered, looking at Jun Mochen with a cold gaze.

"Next, I'll let you know what a real strong man is!"

Yan Tong took a long breath, at this time, his breath obviously changed a little, his eyes, at this time, completely indifferent, crimson fine lines appeared.

When the wisps of fine lines completely covered his pupils, Yan Tong's body suddenly had an extremely violent force surging out. At this time, he was like an active volcano about to erupt, and the scorching waves of air made the void in all directions slightly distorted.

"This, this is ...... Ten Thousand Flames Shattering the Sky!?"

"This is a big killer move of the Yan Clan, it is a superb martial art of the ground level, this Yan Tong, actually displayed it. ”

"Yes, moreover, it is said that Yan Tong has already cultivated this Ten Thousand Flames Splitting Heaven to the Great Perfection Realm, which is almost his strongest move!" Many people around saw this scene, and their eyes narrowed.

Everyone had different thoughts, some of them had pity for Jun Mochen, and some were surprised by Jun Mochen.

Obviously, none of them thought that Jun Mochen would be able to hold on until now!

Yan Tong is in the Yan family, and he can be regarded as a strong man who has been famous for a long time!

"Boy, next time you have to have a little eyesight, some people, it's not something you can offend!"

Yan Tong looked at Jun Mochen, a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the flames in his eyes burst out, his palm shot out of thin air, and a terrifying flame suddenly clinged to his arm.

Brush!

Saw.

With a slight tip of his toes, the whole person jumped up and appeared in mid-air.

At this time, he was like a king in the fire, looking down at Jun Mochen below.

"Ten Thousand Flames Split the Sky!"

Yan Tong suddenly let out a low roar.

"Whew!"

The strong wind around him made Yan Tong's robe roll.

A series of crimson flame phantoms appeared around him, and the flames turned into a sea of fire, enveloping his whole body in it.

The sea of fire swirled, and eventually, it resembled a giant tornado.

"Kill!"

With a cold sound, the terrifying flame suddenly trembled, and suddenly turned into a fire dragon, devouring towards Jun Mochen.

The firelight was heavy and the scorching temperature made the magnificent crystal lamps above the dome melt at this time.

The heat wave was coming, even though it was a certain distance away, everyone could still feel the terrifying power, and they all took a step back, and looked at Jun Mochen, and there was a little more pity.

With such a terrible move, they really didn't think that Jun Mochen could still take it.

According to Jun Mochen's young appearance, how much strength can he have?

And Yan Tong is a fourfold heavenly powerhouse in the Dao Palace Realm!

"Dao Palace Realm cultivation, is that what you rely on?"

Jun Mochen raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the flame monarch-like Yan Tong in the sky, but shook his head with a smile: "Since this is the case, then I will completely shatter your self-confidence!"

As he spoke, Jun Mochen's footsteps moved sideways, only to see that his figure blurred in place for a moment, and then, it turned into a golden light and rose into the sky, facing the terrible fire dragon, not only did he not force back, but directly met it!

"What is he going to do!"

Suddenly, many strong people around saw Jun Mochen's actions, and they all let out an exclamation.

"Eight Desolations Creation Palm!"

At this moment, a thunderous voice suddenly exploded out of thin air.

Suddenly.

Eyes quickly converged in the sky.

Jun Mochen's figure burst out, and at the moment when he was only half a foot away from the fire dragon, he suddenly stretched out his palm, and his palm swam, slowly and powerfully, as if his palm was holding the mountain.

When the palm roared, the air in all directions seemed to be slightly distorted.

The true qi in Jun Mochen's body was also surging wildly at this time, and the golden light quickly gathered between the palms of his hands, exuding a dangerous aura between the bright gods.

With Jun Mochen's sudden wave of his palm, suddenly, between the bright golden light, there was a trace of blood light, as if it was that Pangu swinging an axe, and the palm power was raging, opening up the world!

A terrifying coercion also burst out from Jun Mochen's body in an instant!

"This palm can slay the dragon. ”

With a sneer on the corner of Jun Mochen's mouth, he stepped out in big steps, and his palm was also slashed almost at the same time.

Bang!

A huge golden palm print burst out in an instant, just like the ancient Buddha blasted out the Buddha seal, the golden light flashed, and it slapped down heavily towards the hideous crimson dragon head in front of him.

"Click!"

In the void in front of him, cracks appeared at this time, and this palm was actually a broken void!

Eight Desolations Creation Palm!

This palm, Jun Mochen has not used it for a long time, and he has used it again and again, but at this time, it is shocking.

That Yantong's face, the moment he saw this terrible palm print, was shocked, and his heart was even more gloomy, and the whole person suddenly stiffened.

Rumble!

Jun Mochen slapped out with a palm, and suddenly, the air in the four directions was shaken open, only to see a golden palm power break out of the air, sweeping the spiritual power of the four heavens and earth, and it broke out of the sky and slapped directly on the body of the fire dragon.

The brilliant golden light is mighty, like a meteor running through the sky!

The momentum shook the world!

The void in front of Jun Mochen was all at the moment when this terrifying golden light waved, and a little crack appeared, directly tearing out a brilliant trace!

Roar!

The fire dragon, as if facing something very terrible and irresistible, suddenly let out a low roar.

In its huge pupils, there was a faint hint of human fear at this time!

"Peng!"

The golden light fell, and where the huge palm print passed, the scarlet flames were dissolved inch by inch, as if they had touched something terrible.

The fire dragon trembled and danced wildly between the voids, the flames vibrated and faintly, and there was a tendency to crack and analyze!

Between the crimson flames, cracks emerged.

"Damn it!"

Yan Tong also seemed to have been attacked by a heavy hammer in his body, and his chest suddenly sank, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he found that at this time, his feet were as heavy as lead.

"Let's do it!"

Yan Tong let out a loud roar!

Suddenly, the many powerhouses below also came back to their senses, and their true qi surged in their bodies.