Mu Qingyuan deserved to be the head of the Ming Yuan Palace, but with just one move, he repelled nearly ten four-vein old monsters, several of whom were in the same level as Mu Qingyuan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Chen He stood up, and everyone present was naturally overjoyed, this is a genius comparable to the head of the house, if Chen He can't do it, no one in the younger generation of Jiuyang Palace will be able to do it.

"The head is afraid that you won't dare to go out, but Chen is not afraid!" Chen He snorted coldly, and then without saying a word, he performed the Jiuyang Palace's mastery...... Jiuyang Qiankun palm, a palm print the size of a zhang was formed in mid-air, and then slapped towards Mu Qingyuan.

Mu Qingyuan snorted coldly, and also shot out a Ming Yuan Hall Peerless Zhenyuan Fist, the fists and palms intersected with thunder, and a dazzling sun erupted in mid-air, and everyone around hurriedly retreated and did not dare to contaminate the slightest power, so as not to be injured by mistake.

There were two muffled bangs.

Whether it was the fist shadow or the palm print, it collapsed at the same time, Chen He stepped back three steps, while Mu Qingyuan took two steps back, looking faintly a little stronger than Chen He, but it was almost negligible.

"The head of the dignified Mingyuan Palace, but that's it!" Chen He snorted coldly, and the elders of the Jiuyang Palace present were excited, and they all shouted Chen He's name loudly, almost lifting Chen He to the sky: "Senior Brother Chen He is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Chen He is invincible!"

"If the head doesn't come out, Uncle Chen He is invincible in the world!"

"Even if the head of the sect is out of the gate, Senior Brother Chen He is probably not under the strength of the head of the sect!"

The surrounding elder disciples shouted Chen He's name loudly, Chen He seemed to have returned to the scenery countless years ago, when the two competed fairly for the head of the house, this was the case at that time, countless people shouted their names, it was simply infinite, and the most important thing was that his reputation at that time was higher than Xiao Ding.

Now that Xiao Ding has been in retreat for a hundred years, some elder disciples have not seen the head of the sect for hundreds or thousands of years, and today when he saw Mu Qingyuan, he repelled more than a dozen elders with one move, but he was on an equal footing with Chen He, which inevitably made everyone feel that Chen He was the invincible existence of Jiuyang Palace.

For a while, Chen He himself was a little floating.

"Hmph, I'm still as proud as I was back then, it's really a wise move for your old head not to pass on the throne to you!" Mu Qingyuan's face turned cold: "Little Doyle, do you think you are really the old man's opponent?"

Buzzing together.

I saw Mu Qingyuan holding the sky with both hands, and five vortices suddenly appeared around him, and a finger was condensed in each vortex, and finally they were combined to form a palm, but only five fingers were clear in the palm, and the back of the palm was a little blurry, as if the skill was not enough and not so condensed.

But it was such a clear palm with only five fingers, and after it was just condensed, everyone present all changed their faces drastically, and a powerful coercion that penetrated the sky descended on the hearts of everyone on the field.

"Saint coercion, this is a saint-level divine power...... Great Elder Qing Fengzi's eyes jumped wildly, and he used his saint-level divine power in the Great Perfection of the Yuan Realm, and the terrifying power was simply unimaginable, as if anyone in front of it would be destroyed.

Although it is impossible to exert the saint-level supernatural power to the saint to perform such a terrifying way, for the current high-level of the Jiuyang Realm, it is definitely a terrifying supernatural power, at least, ordinary people of the same level will definitely be destroyed by this move.

"Saint-level supernatural powers, it seems that the Great Perfection Realm has a spiritual element, and I don't know how much stronger than me when I use my saint-level supernatural powers!" Gu Peng was secretly frightened, even if he was far away from everyone, he could still feel this indescribable coercion.

Facing the somewhat blurred palm, Chen He's complexion changed drastically, and he felt a little depressed and difficult to breathe.

"Jiuyang Defies the Heavens!" Chen He roared angrily, raised his hand to play a magic trick, and saw a buzzing sound in mid-air, and nine rounds of scorching sun suddenly appeared in the air, which were red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white.

"What? Master Chen He actually cultivated the Heaven-Defying Technique to the ninth layer? Didn't you say that this exercise was only at the seventh layer?"

"The ninth layer? there really are nine layers, it is said that countless thousands of years ago, there was only one person in my Jiuyang Palace who was amazingly talented, and he cultivated this technique to the nine colors and nine folds, which is no less than a saint-level supernatural power, right?"

"Look, what is Ancestor Chen He doing?"

Suddenly, I saw that the nine rounds of the sun in mid-air suddenly condensed together, and finally turned into a blazing sun, with nine colors surrounding the body surface, and in the center of the sun, ten strange colors that were condensed were indescribable.

"Hmm, the legendary Nine Days Golden Crow, this should be comparable to a saint-level supernatural power, it is said that the Jiuyang Palace has only been refined by the existence of 100,000 years ago, this Chen He's talent is really extraordinary!"

Some of the elders of Jiuyang Palace were full of surprise, although some people didn't know why the Jiuyang Anti-Heaven Technique had become this form, but fools could see that the current Anti-Heaven Technique had become more powerful, at least they could feel the aura of destruction from afar.

Chen He was also in high spirits, and let out a long roar: "Then Chen will take a lesson, see what is so great about the saint-level supernatural power of the Ming Yuan Palace, and give me a ......."

Chen He controlled the scorching sun and suddenly crashed into the palm of the illusory five fingers, and in the strange eyes of everyone, only a loud rumble was heard, and the disciples below the third pulse immediately buzzed in their ears and flowed blood, and their eyes were stabbed and hurriedly closed and retreated.

Even some of the four-vein elders with poor cultivation couldn't help but buzz in their ears, although they had enough mana to carry it, they still retreated with a shocked face, especially the light cluster that burst out between the two, and everyone didn't dare to look at it with their eyes.

Just when everyone held their breath and stared closely at the battle situation from a distance, watching who won and who lost, only a muffled snort was heard.

Immediately afterwards, a white figure flew out, flew dozens of feet away, and finally fell into the depths of Jiuyang Palace, smashing a deep pit on the ground somewhere, when everyone saw that it was Chen He, who was covered in blood, they couldn't help but gasp.

"Hmph, just little Dao'er, how dare you confront the old man's saint-level divine power 'Gathering Heaven Palm'? It's like looking for death!" At this time, Mu Qingyuan slowly flew out of the blasting center, and said calmly: "But you can not die under the old man's blow, you are also proud, except for your senior brother Xiao Ding, you are the first person to take this trick and not die!"

And at this moment, after the blurred palm shattered the Nine Days Golden Crow, it actually slapped towards the big pit on the ground, obviously preparing to bombard Chen He with one blow without leaving a living mouth, but Mu Qingyuan showed cruelty.

"Master Mu, the old man is here, you dare to kill people, you don't take the elders seriously, hum!" At this moment, Huo Yuanzi slapped a palm seemingly casually, it was definitely not a saint-level divine martial art.

But this seemingly ordinary palm is slapped out, but the surrounding is the wind and clouds changing and the void is distorted, this is the ultimate embodiment, this is a kind of sublimation of the Tao, this is no longer some kind of magical power small or large, but countless years of polishing to the top of the fire...... Legendary avatars!

Practicing into the transformation realm, a casual palm is containing the power of rules, although there is no saint-level martial arts in hand, but Huo Yuanzi, an old monster who has lived countless years and returned to his roots, how can he be compared to ordinary people?

Silently, Huo Yuanzi's palm shattered Mu Qingyuan's Gathering Heaven Palm, everyone present was shocked, and the corners of Mu Qingyuan's eyes jumped wildly: "You, you, it's not for the lack of spiritual energy in the Jiuyang Realm Tribulation Resources, I'm afraid you would have already advanced to the highest realm, even now it's only a little short, right?" Seeing this scene in the distance, Gu Peng and the others couldn't help but be shocked, the foundation of Jiuyang Palace is really strong!

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