Chapter 700: Sealing the Demon Handprint

This is?

This scene completely shocked the people at the scene!

This Sun Yuanlin was actually beaten away by Ye Yiming?

How is this possible?

You must know that the current Sun Yuanlin is a strong man at the level of a martial saint!

This kid is really not simple!

On the high platform in the center of the Holy City in the distance, a fine light flashed in Du Baizong's eyes, and there was some excitement in his expression.

How powerful is this kid, maybe I can let him go, and Huo Fei is not bad.

Yun Zhenyang on the side also showed a trace of surprise on his face at this moment, he didn't expect Ye Yiming to have such strength.

He now finally believed what the Realm Lord had said.

This kid named Ye Yiming, his strength is really good!

......

Just that is?

Somewhere under the holy platform, the old servant of the Sun family set off a storm in his heart at this moment.

A moment ago, he had just regained a trace of confidence in Sun Yuanlin, who was very disappointed, but what happened now made him completely stunned.

This was not his delusion, Sun Yuanlin was extremely angry, and he really broke through to the realm of the Martial Dao Saint Monarch.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, because he knew that even without the assistance of the Civil Engineering Fusion Technique, Sun Yuanlin of the Martial Dao Saint Monarch would be able to kill Ye Yiming, who was in the middle stage of the clan master, it would be as easy as a breeze.

No matter how strong Ye Yiming's strength is.

After all, the strong man in the realm of the clan master is the clan master, which is far less powerful than the martial arts saint monarch.

But what did he just see?

Although Ye Yiming's speed was extremely fast, he still saw it clearly.

After Sun Yuanlin strengthened himself, the rule realm spread all over Ye Yiming's side. Ye Yiming still broke through easily, even such a clan master realm. It was even faster than the actions of that Martial Dao Saint Monarch under the rule realm of someone else's Martial Dao Saint Monarch.

Really fast!

That punch. In Sun Yuanlin, the Martial Dao Saint Monarch in the realm of exerting rules, he didn't even notice it at all, so he directly left a punch in Sun Yuanlin's face.

In such a situation, it is completely impossible to see that Ye Yiming is just a powerhouse in the realm of the clan master.

Boom!

There was another crash, and Sun Yuanlin was once again directly blasted by Ye Yiming onto the protective shield on the edge of the holy platform.

However, Ye Yiming frowned at this and muttered in his heart.

It's that special divine weapon again, helping this Sun Yuanlin block his own attack, this divine weapon seems to be really not simple!

was blasted to the protective shield on the edge of the holy platform again, which made Sun Yuanlin finally come to his senses.

"Ahh

A low roar sounded like that of a wounded beast. With a bang, Sun Yuanlin floated above the holy platform again.

But at this moment, his eyes were red, and the aura on his body fluctuated violently, sometimes high and sometimes low.

He's going crazy again.

But compared with last time, this time Sun Yuanlin is afraid that the anger in his heart will skyrocket even more.

Can't believe it!

What happened in front of him made Sun Yuanlin not believe it, and he would not believe it!

Now he is already a Martial Dao Saint Monarch. But he was still beaten by Ye Yiming.

How is this possible?

"No, it's impossible, there must be something wrong with this!" Sun Yuanlin began to roar loudly, the tendency to go mad. It is also becoming more and more obvious.

Not good!

Seeing Sun Yuanlin like this, the old man under the holy platform secretly said in his heart, and hurriedly spread the sound to stop Sun Yuanlin from going on like this.

The current Sun Yuanlin is already a powerhouse at the level of a Martial Dao Saint Monarch. There are not many such strong people, even if they are the Sun family.

And the most important thing is Sun Yuanlin. He is still very young, and his future achievements are destined to be extraordinary.

There may even be the possibility of impacting the realm of great power.

But if he continues to let Sun Yuanlin go on like this. That was definitely a catastrophic blow to Sun Yuanlin, who had just broken through to the realm of the Martial Dao Saint Monarch. Maybe in the end, Sun Yuanlin's whole person will be wasted.

This scene is naturally something that Fu Lao does not want to see.

But what made Fu Lao's face ugly was that no matter how he transmitted the sound, in the end, Sun Yuanlin didn't react, he was still angry, and he didn't have a trace of calmness.

"Ye Yiming, I want you to die!"

With a roar, Sun Yuanlin completely lost his mind and rushed towards Ye Yiming like an angry beast.

At this moment, the old man's face was completely ugly.

Ye Yiming didn't care about Sun Yuanlin's appearance at all, but was a little expecting Sun Yuanlin to enter this state of anger to the point of losing his mind.

Although he had now entered the third stage of the Blood God Possession, Sun Yuanlin was already a Martial Dao Saint Monarch after all.

This is completely different from the last calm Sun Yuanlin and an angry Sun Yuanlin.

At the very least, when Ye Yiming cast the Heaven Shift, Sun Yuanlin was completely unaware of it at the moment.

In a flash, when Sun Yuanlin attacked, Ye Yiming disappeared in an instant.

The result was the same as Ye Yiming expected, the moment he disappeared, Sun Yuanlin had a trace of confusion and doubt.

It was at this time, taking advantage of Sun Yuanlin's confusion and confusion about the sudden disappearance of himself, Ye Yiming instantly appeared behind him, and then punched out.

With this punch, Ye Yiming directly used the Creation Fist.

Originally, Sun Yuanlin had an unknown special divine weapon on his body, which would protect Sun Yuanlin by himself and weaken Ye Yiming's attack.

But at this moment, Ye Yiming directly used the Creation Fist, and also operated the Heavenly Creation Technique in his body, so Ye Yiming's punch hit Sun Yuanlin without the slightest hindrance.

Rumble~!

Boom!

This time, Sun Yuanlin directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then was directly smashed on the ground of the holy platform by Ye Yiming.

If it weren't for the extremely hard structure of the Holy Terrace, Sun Yuanlin's smash would probably have smashed a huge hole.

But even so, Sun Yuanlin was still smashed to pieces, and he lay on the ground for a while. Didn't get up in time.

Seeing this, a fine light flashed in Ye Yiming's eyes, and his right hand was together. slammed into Sun Yuanlin, who was lying on the ground, and slapped it.

This is?

When Ye Yiming stretched out his hand to slap this palm. On the high platform in the center of the Holy City, Du Baizong, who had always been a little calm and did not feel any surprise at Ye Yiming, suddenly stood up in surprise and looked at the scene on the holy platform, his eyes were full of incredulity.

"Demon Sealer's Handprint?"

An exclamation of extreme surprise sounded from Du Baizong's side, it was that Yun Zhenyang.

At this moment, on the altar. The palm that Ye Yiming slapped out was the sealing demon handprint that he cast when he saw Du Baizong fighting with the ninth-order pseudo-brute beast in the secret realm of brute beasts.

That Sun Yuanlin was completely suppressed by Ye Yiming's magic handprint.

In other words, it was sealed by the Demon Seal.

"That's the Demon Sealing Handprint!"

The old man under the holy platform, after seeing this scene, his heart was shocked again.

He is naturally no stranger to Ye Yiming's trick. But it was the familiarity with this magic handprint that made Fu Lao feel a little bad in his heart.

There are three levels of Magic Hands, but there is one thing that is unknown.

It is this Thousand Illusions Demon Hand that is above the third layer, and there is another level of form.

This form is this magic mudra!

This magic mudra is the ultimate handprint of the Thousand Illusions. Its power is not strong, but it can be sealed, and it is strong in the same realm and below realms. A qiē action of the magic handprint.

Although it is not very powerful, the final effect is extremely amazing.

This trick is in the world today. There is only one person in the realm master of the Hundred Sects Realm, Du Baizong, because this is a powerful mastery that Du Baizong has painstakingly researched. And when this magic handprint was actually completed, it was not more than a hundred years.

This is also what Fu Lao learned from the ancestor of the Sun family.

But at this moment, it actually appeared on Ye Yiming, which was much more shocking than all the things that Fu Lao had seen today.

Could it be that this Ye Yiming has some hidden relationship with Nadu Baizong?

When he found out that Ye Yiming would seal this magic handprint, Fu Lao began to have doubts in his heart.

At this moment, Yun Zhenyang was also very puzzled, for the understanding of the Demon Sealing Handprint, he was above Fu Lao, but it was his mood at the moment that he was extremely shocked.

"Lord of the Realm, is this the Demon Sealing Handprint, when did you teach him?" Yun Zhenyang asked suspiciously.

Teach him?

Exhaling softly, Du Baizong replied with a sentence that made Yun Zhenyang completely dumbfounded.

"No, so far, my magic mudra has only been taught to the child of Xingwu, and there is no one else. ”

Speaking of this, Du Baizong paused slightly, thought for a while and continued: "I think, this should be in the Secret Realm of Barbarian Beasts, I have cast the Demon Sealing Handprint twice, and then I was learned by this kid." ”

What the?

Learned by himself?

And just watched it twice?

At this moment, Yun Zhenyang really didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

There is only one sentence echoing in his heart at this moment, and that is whether it is possible?

Is it possible?

Du Baizong himself is not clear about this, but there is only such an answer at the moment.

......

On the holy platform, Sun Yuanlin, who was completely sealed by Ye Yiming's magic handprint, finally had a trace of soberness.

But after sobering up and discovering his situation, Sun Yuanlin became angry again.

"Boy, let me go, or I want you to look good!"

"Let go of you?" Ye Yiming smiled lightly and fell lightly in front of Sun Yuanlin.

"That's right, you'd better get to know each other, I'm from the Sun family, if you offend me, there will definitely be no good end. After struggling for a while, seeing that he still couldn't move, Sun Yuanlin shouted loudly.

"Sun family?" Ye Yiming still smiled lightly, then walked to Sun Yuanlin's side, and then when Sun Yuanlin was about to speak again, he stepped on it directly.

With this step, Ye Yiming directly stepped on Sun Yuanlin's head.

"What about the Sun family, I, Ye Yiming, will be afraid of you just a joke of the Sun family!"

"You ......"

was directly stepped on by Ye Yiming, and Sun Yuanlin almost fainted in humiliation.

Ye Yiming's kick made him completely lose face, and from now on, he was afraid that he would not be able to mix in the Holy City.

It is estimated that it is difficult for anyone to accept such humiliation, not to mention the arrogant Sun Yuanlin.

If it was possible, Sun Yuanlin would want to die directly at the moment.

Such humiliation is a thousand times worse than letting him die. (To be continued......)