The Nine-Striped Illusion Beast understood that the palm print technique had condensed for five or six breaths, as long as it avoided the palm print,

Next, if Qin Cheng condenses this palm print, it will not be threatening it.

However, just as the phantom beast was about to fly out of the palm print range.

A blurry afterimage suddenly flew out from the pit.

With a bang, the afterimage accurately sucked on the Jiuwen Phantom Beast.

With a scream, the Nine-Striped Phantom Beast felt as if its head was stabbed by tens of thousands of needles. It was caught off guard and its body had a brief stagnation.

It was this short pause that gave the Flame Palm Print the last chance to fall.

When the Nine-Striped Phantom Beast was awake, the Demon Emperor's Palm, which was full of flames, was constantly magnifying in its pupils.

Finally, swallow it completely.

Boom!

The huge palm print slapped hard on the body of the phantom beast.

The Nine-Striped Illusion Beast still wanted to compete, but the inertia of falling from high altitude and the pressure condensed by the Demon Emperor's Palm itself made it impossible for it to withstand it at all.

What's more, this palm print carries a burning pain that makes people feel stinging. Just put your claws on for a moment, and your hair burned by the flames disappeared and your skin cracked.

So, the palm prints carried the illusion beast all the way back to the ground from mid-air.

Then crushed all the way from the ground to the underground.

In the Ten Mile Light Curtain Space, the ground surged and countless collapses appeared, as if a tsunami appeared on the earth.

"The flames of this palm print are too violent."

Then, Hu Zhen, who was standing by, found that he had not made any mistakes in his previous feeling.

As the giant palm fell rapidly, it exploded on the ground.

The heat emitted by the flames, even though it was hundreds of years, made him feel like a heat fire, and his skin was about to be ignited.

"hiss!"

Even though he was proficient in the art of purple flame and was still a flame cultivator, under this temperature, Hu Zhen also took a breath and retreated involuntarily.

"Retreat quickly."

"I feel like I'm going to be burned."

"What a terrifying fire."

call!

On the earth, the collapsed trees were ignited in an instant, making them a sea of ​​fire within a few miles.

The cultivators and various illusion beasts around them were even more unstoppable. They all looked shocked and felt their bodies burning, and they hurriedly retreated.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, what is this palm print? Was it really the friend Qin burst out?" A fox monk said with a trembling voice that could not be concealed.

They could all feel that if the palm print was not hitting the Nine-Striped Illusion Beast, but their body, no one would survive.

But fellow Daoist Qin, isn’t he just a weak monk? How could he erupt such a terrifying blow?

But if it is not Qincheng, there is no one else here.

"It's Mr. Qin, right. I felt his breath from the palm print. This is probably an attack that he tried his best and even spent his life." Hu Zhen said with a frown.

Judging from his experience, Qin Cheng's attack would definitely exceed the limit he could use and would be destined to pay a certain price.

"Second brother, doesn't that mean that Mr. Qin's situation may be very dangerous now?" Hu Ningyan said nervously.

"Young Master Qin!"

"Sir Qin!"

When Yuan Qiuxia, Huang Ho and others heard this, they were reminded by Hu Zhen and immediately changed their expressions.


Chapter completed!