Chapter 517: Zhan Yuan Baby
Qiao Wendao was furious, and with a wave of his hand, a violent Zhenyuan palm, like the top of a mountain, slapped down at Zhang Yan.
Sending out this huge Zhenyuan big palm, Qiao Wendao didn't look at Zhang Yan again, his eyes fell on the ancestor of the Yu family, in his thoughts, the Jindan monk, the ants are not as good, and they can be crushed into meat paste with one palm.
However, looking at the Zhenyuan palm that fell on him, Zhang Yan's face was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen half of it.
On Zhang Yan's shoulder, the little demon cat, feeling the falling palm, rolled his eyelids, revealing a look of extreme disdain, then stretched his waist and lay down again, ignoring the danger he faced.
Seeing Zhang Yan motionless as if he was frightened, even the kitten on his shoulder didn't know that danger was coming, and the people watching the excitement on the side were stunned.
"This person really has a brain in the water, and he was still majestic just now, but now he is directly frightened by the true yuan palm of Yuanying's predecessor......"
"Even the spirit pet demon cats are so stupid and stupid, and they are still thinking about sleeping in the face of danger......"
"It's over, even if this kid is in the late stage of the Jindan period, in the face of the blow of the Yuanying Monk, even if he is not stupid, he will be slapped into meat puree!"
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The crowd of onlookers shook their heads, mocking, sneering, and pitying, with all kinds of expressions and words.
Shangguan Lanying and Shangguan Xiang on the side, their pretty faces changed, and they all exclaimed: "Be careful!"
"Grandpa, save him!"
Without the two girls to speak, the ancestor of the Yu family had already stepped out, ready to kill the Zhenyuan palm for Zhang Yan.
But at this time, Zhang Yan moved.
At the moment when the True Yuan Great Palm was about to fall on his body, a roar suddenly came from his whole body, and the Heavenly Dragon Battle Body Technique was in motion, and the huge energy was violently emanated, and the brilliant runes and Dao black-gold streamers were circulating on the surface of his body, and the light was shining.
Boom......
Zhang Yan's body was like a streamer, he jumped up, his fist drew out the afterimage of the Dao, and he blasted out more than a dozen punches in a row on the Zhenyuan big palm with great speed, and in the next moment, the person had already stood back in place.
And the True Yuan Palm that fell in mid-air had already turned into an inch of Yuan Force and dissipated in mid-air.
The Zhenyuan palm was destroyed, and Zhang Yan was safe and sound.
The ancestor of the Yu family, who had just arrived a few feet away, was stunned, his face was stunned, and his face was full of shock.
Even Qiao Wendao, who gave out the True Yuan Palm, also showed a half-hellish look.
Wow!
All around, there was an uproar, and the thousands of monks watching and passing by all paused at this time, with an incredulous expression.
"How is this possible?"
"Is it dazzling?"
"That kid is obviously just a monk in the late stage of Jindan, how can he just throw away the attack of the Yuanying monk with one punch?"
"Could it be that he is hiding his cultivation?"
"Between the Jindan period and the Yuan infant stage, there is an insurmountable gap, and it is impossible to compete with ......"
"And he smashed the Zhenyuan palm with his bare hands......"
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In the face of the situation, people seem to have forgotten the immortal mansion that is about to open, and they stopped here, and there was an uproar to discuss here, and the sound of gasping cold air came and went.
On the void, some old monsters of the Yuan Infant Stage who passed by, many of them stepped on the void and looked at it from afar.
"Hey, why is that kid's figure a little familiar?"
In the void, a tall middle-aged man looked at the back of the young man holding a black pagoda below, and wondered.
Behind this middle-aged man, there are two young men with somewhat similar eyebrows, if Zhang Yan turns around, he will definitely be able to recognize these two people as Meng Ruqiao and Meng Huaqian, two children of the same clan.
"Dad, I also feel a little familiar, maybe I've seen it somewhere. ”
Menghuaqian frowned, looked at the back of the young man below suspiciously, and said.
"This young man, at such an age, his cultivation is actually in the late stage of Jindan, and his strength is more terrifying than ours, and I don't know which demon came from Moyunling...... Dad, let's enter the Immortal Mansion first, there must be a lot of Demon Cloud Ridge's strength involved this time, let's go and see the situation first......"
Mengruqiao's heart was also full of doubts, and he was also a little familiar with the young man's back, but in the end he shook his head and said to the middle-aged man.
Meng Yechen nodded, took the two of them, and blinked without a whoosh, the speed was terrifying.
"This guy is really a demon! Thousand Spirit Sect, this time it's going to rise!"
Xiang Zicheng looked at the young man's back, gasped, and sighed.
Hearing this, Bai Linning nodded, staring at the front with his eyes, and there was a hint of horror in his expression.
"I knew he was going to be fine!"
Shangguan Xiang stared at her beautiful eyes, staring at everything in front of her blankly, and then said happily with surprise on her face.
"Besides, who remembered that they almost rushed up just now?"
Shangguan Lanying's beautiful eyes widened, and she said with a smile, but in her eyes, looking at the young man, she was shining brightly.
When Shangguan Xiang heard this, her pretty face flushed and turned her face away.
"How is that possible?"
Qiao Wendao and the Jindan monk beside him both came back to their senses with shocked expressions.
Chen Tianheng's eyes shrank, and his expression became slightly solemn.
"Sure enough, if you don't have the strength, others won't take you seriously......"
Zhang Yan glanced at the void and sighed to himself, but then his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he said with murderous intent: "Let's go together!"
Hearing this, not to mention that Chen Tianheng and Qiao Wendao on the other side were stunned, and even the monks in the crowd of onlookers were all quiet, looking at the young man on the field with strange faces.
It's just that the next moment, Zhang Yan moved.
The Void Yuan Technique and the Heavenly Dragon Battle Body Technique on his body were running at the same time, and the aura that was even more vast and amazing than before spread out from him.
"Heavenly!"
Zhang Yan's figure directly turned into an afterimage, bursting up, his palm, like a sword inserted into the sky, under a burst of agitation, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, rumbling converge, in the blink of an eye, condensed a big palm with a dead silence, thunder, vast and infinite breath in the sky above him.
With Zhang Yan shouting, the big palm, like a mountain covering the sky, smashed down, directly enveloping Chen Tianheng and Qiao Wendao and the other three.
Zhang Yan's cultivation has increased dramatically, his divine sense has improved, and he has a better understanding of the Heavenly Palm that he casts, spontaneously from his heart, and his power has increased several times compared to before.
"What kind of spell is this?"
Looking at the Heavenly Palm that stretched like a mountain in the air, and felt the terrifying aura on it, all the monks below the Yuan Infant Stage around them all felt that the true yuan in their bodies was uncontrollable, and their qi and blood were surging.
Those Yuanying monks who stopped down also felt that the true yuan in their bodies had fluctuated.
"This kid is from Demon Cloud Ridge?"
Many of the Yuanying monks who watched the battle had a calm face.
"Grandpa, what kind of spell is this?"
Shangguan Xiang's eyes widened, and then he asked the ancestor of the Yu family.
"Looking at the power, the old man felt that he couldn't resist it, if he guessed correctly, it was likely to be the legendary little magic technique, and these spells were generally in the hands of those super families in Moyunling......"
The ancestor of the Yu family took a deep breath, sighed, and looked at Zhang Yan with both eyes, but he was more and more shocked.
"Be careful, defend with all your might!"
Feeling the infinite power of the big palm, Chen Tianheng's face was shocked and he shouted.
The three of them hurriedly sacrificed their respective defensive magic weapons and sacrificed them to the front.
Thundered......
The giant palm of dozens of zhang in size slammed down, directly submerging the three of them.
The entire Qiao family, pavilions, and verandah courtyards were all smashed and collapsed, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
Ahem......
As the three coughing sounds sounded, after the smoke and dust were gone, three extremely embarrassed figures appeared.
Isn't it the three of Chen Tianheng?
And the old man who cultivated to only the late stage of Jindan was the most miserable, although he defended with all his might, his clothes were still broken, his skin was open, and his injuries were not light.
Hiss......
The monks around looked at the scene in front of them, and they all gasped.
The power of this young man's palm is so terrifying.
"What is the origin of this demonic boy, it seems that he came with the Yu family. ”
"When did the Yu family have such a powerful ally? Just a young man is comparable to a Yuanying monk, and it is also an extremely terrifying kind of ......"
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Some high-ranking members of the local small families in Falling Water City also came to the scene, witnessed all this, and secretly communicated.
"Boy, who are you?I'm an elder of the White Bone Gate, this Qiao family, and the Blood Demon Alliance are taking care of it, you'd better think clearly......"
Chen Tianheng no longer dared to underestimate the young man in front of him at this time, although the latter's cultivation was not in the late stage of Jindan, but that strength was even afraid of him.
"That's right!"
Zhang Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, as soon as the Shadow Divine Trick was cast, the whole person disappeared in place, and appeared in front of the three of them in the blink of an eye.
Bang!
The Morota in his hand instantly turned into a hill and smashed into the three of them, and the majestic huge force directly smashed the defensive treasures of the three people, and also made the three of them retreat dozens of feet.
"What kind of power is this!"
Chen Tianheng, as a mid-Yuan Infant Stage, knew this kind of power, even if he was a late Yuan Infant Cultivator, he was not so strong.
But before they could recover their strength, they counted the terrible cold blades that had fallen towards them......
And then, five extremely cold five-fingered mountains fell one after another......
"Nether Blade!"
"Cold Spring Finger!"
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As Zhang Yan counted to the explosion, two small magic spells were cast by him one after another, and the true yuan in his body, as if endless, was still strong and condensed.
"Ah......h
With a miserable scream, the old man of the Jin Dan period of the Qiao family was actually blown into a blood mist by the powerful energy at this time.
And the remaining Chen Tianheng and the two Yuanying Cultivators were also quite miserable, and there was not much mana left in their bodies.
"How can this son's cultivation be so strong!"
Chen Tianheng's eyes were already full of horror, and he turned back to Qiao Wendao and shouted: "Leave immediately, this son is too terrifying!"
As the words fell, the two of them teleported at the same time, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Want to go?"
However, under Zhang Yan's terrifying divine sense, the teleportation technique of the two of them was useless, and with the cooperation of his Phantom Divine Technique and the Phantom Hunting Wind Technique, the speed of the two of them was even more dwarfed.