Han Wan gritted her teeth and avoided it from afar. As soon as he left, the pentaprism in Ye Ning's hand immediately burst out of bright light, and twenty-five formations came out together, turning into whirlpools and surrounding the huge palm.

Sharp, split, scorching, spikey, slashing!

Entanglement, stumbling, weakness, flawing, sucking!

Moist cold, back to light, eye-catching, invisible, cloud and rain!

The flames, the black sun, the scorching, the burning sky, the boiling sea!

Solid, lithified, retreated, nourished, stone shield!

At this time, Ye Ning was wrapped in golden rocks and became a golden man. The abundant aura spread out in all directions, forcing the eight people of Huang Feng Valley to retreat continuously. Golden light, sea of fire, ice...... Constantly pounding into the huge palm. However, Ren Er's southeast and northwest winds, I stood still, and my palm was like an unbreakable mountain peak, firmly protecting the eight juniors of Huangfeng Valley. Ye Ning roared angrily, his hands and handprints came out one after another, and all kinds of disillusionment techniques were printed, turning into a halo and hitting the giant palm.

Leng Peiran was shocked. She knew very well who the person was coming, and although she only had the peak cultivation of a sage, many Venerable were not willing to easily become enemies with her. He is the Yellow Maple Valley Protector Elder who is flying in the wind, and the tall man is his descendant. This person was already at the peak of the sage a hundred years ago, and because of the spiritual root, he has not been able to advance an inch, which has led to his extremely extreme personality, and he has cultivated exercises that many other monks dare not cultivate, and the fierce flames are monstrous. This person is known as the first sage of Youguo, and in the past hundred years, he has never been defeated!

"Junior, look for death!" the voice became lower and lower, and it was close at hand.

Ye Ning was also a little surprised when he saw that so many attacks couldn't break through the huge palm. In fact, it would not be surprising if he knew the origin of these huge palms. The huge palm is made by Feng Feiyang by a certain chance and refining the bones of the Sage obtained, which is a superb treasure. What is the concept of a sage's skeleton? Each piece is a priceless treasure, and if properly refined, it can even produce a holy weapon! Although the five prisms are anti-heaven magic weapons, containing the power of the five elements of perfection, and can wield five times the power, after all, it is only a superb magic weapon that is too far away from a huge palm.

"Hmph!" Ye Ning snorted coldly and said, "Sharp Scorching Slash!" This is his box-pressing stunt, and it is also his strongest attack method. If he couldn't split the huge palm, he would only have to escape. However, he was not worried at all, with such a big movement, the elders in the sect must have been alarmed, and they might not know where to hide and peek.

The light of the pentagram converged, as if it was accumulating strength, and in an instant, a slender but dazzling light shot out from the mirror. The moment it came out of the mirror, the light split into thousands of rays, stabbing towards the huge palm like a rain of needles. The needle rain is strange, so fast, not flying, but jumping, as if teleporting, jumping irregularly. What's even more strange is that a scorching spark blooms at the tail of each small needle, which accelerates the degree of needle rain.

This is the Sharp Slash!

Most of the thousands of needles are fantasies, but only one is a real blow, accumulating all the power of the pentaprism. Although that needle seems to be light, it has already condensed into an entity, even if it is the peak of a sage, he does not dare to hard-connect in the face of this needle.

The palms are so large that it's hard to dodge. Besides, even if you can dodge, you don't dare to fly in the wind. Otherwise, the eight Huang Feng Valley disciples who were protected by the palm of their hands would only die!

"Ding—"

With a pleasant sound, thousands of needles disappeared, and only one of them penetrated the inside of the huge palm and exploded a spark. The superb treasure, the bones of the saints, did not even blow up a big hole!

"Ahh Looking at the huge palm that exposed the white bones, he was heartbroken and hurriedly raised his hand to recall. "Boy, you have to pay the price!" After speaking, he sacrificed a flying sword and slashed towards Ye Ning like lightning and thunder!

The sound of a flying sword thundering—it was the sound of tearing the air too quickly—shattered the thick rock wrapped around Ye Ning's body in the blink of an eye.

Immediately after, the flying sword stabbed at Ye Ning's eyebrows!

(End of chapter)