Boom!

The power of lightning, carrying the body of the King of Yan, fell directly on the earth. The terrible impact directly annihilated everything within a hundred feet of radius.

A huge roar resounded throughout the harem.

The concubines, princesses, etc. in the harem have long since escaped without a trace.

But even so, I'm afraid there will be a lot of losses in the palace this time. Most of the houses in the harem were destroyed due to this impact. A large amount of smoke and dust flew up directly.

Eight lightning bolts rage in the smoke and dust, like eight steel knives, splitting the ruins in the smoke and dust into one section.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The smoke and dust had not yet dissipated, and I didn't expect that the Buddha's name would come from the sky.

At some point, Master Daoming had already flown to the sky.

He recited the Buddha's name and slowly pushed out his palm from his head and feet.

The palms were pushed out, and the golden true energy slowly emerged from the palms of Master Dao Ming.

The fall speed of Master Daoming accelerated, and the golden palm prints were shaking bigger and bigger in the air.

Before, it was only a palm-sized handprint, but in a moment it was more than 30 meters long and more than 20 meters wide. It broke through layers of smoke and dust, and then slapped at the center of the explosion again.

boom!

The golden palm seal had not slapped the body of the King of Yan standing in the smoke and dust. The huge impact shocked the soil within a radius of dozens of feet and boiled again as if boiling water.

The King of Yan glared and a white light shot out from his head, directly hitting the golden palm seal of the ancestor Daoming.

With a loud bang, another huge roar came, and the terrible impact directly formed an air flow sweeping around.

In the air, two violent airflows, one gold and one white, were sweeping across, blowing even the roof tiles hundreds of feet away, were constantly shaking, and finally they were blown away by the cracked wind.

The nearby area was already messy, and the original building had almost no foundation left. The sharp wind could smash the stones and fly out together.

Click! Click!

Golden lightning and light blue lightning are formed by the impact of energy, and are radial and sweeping around.

Wherever thunder passes, there are explosions, and every thunder can severely damage the masters in the Lingyuan Realm.

Ye Xiuwen held the Sky-Destroying Spear in his hand and was watching the formation in the air. But before he knew it, the base of the Sky-Destroying Spear was actually unfolding, and the Five Elements Spirit Pearl was actually absorbing the Hunyuan Qi of Zhoutian himself.

This battle actually brought Ye Xiuwen a great opportunity. The Sky-Destroying Spear could absorb the violent energy sweeping across the sky.

"Xuwen? Do you think that Master Daoming can win?" Yue'er said a little excitedly at this time. Because Master Daoming's palm was very timely, the upright Ye Xiuwen's Wuji knocked down the King of Yan, and the King of Yan used his internal force to disperse the thunder and lightning wrapped around his body.

At this time, the old power of the King of Yan had been exhausted and the new power had not yet emerged, so the master Daoming's palm was very good, which could be said to be close to the key of the King of Yan.

But at this time, Ye Xiuwen shook his head frequently and said, "Yue'er, although I don't know much about the warriors in the Legend Realm, through the conversations between these masters, I infer that warriors in the Legend Realm should be able to rely on the power of nature.

And do you understand with the help of nature? That is to say, warriors in the legendary realm will stand in an innate invincible place when they fight against masters in the Lingyuan realm."

"ah?"

Yue'er was shocked when she heard this, and then asked: "Why can't we defeat him?"

"Not necessarily, as long as we keep consuming him and killing him, there is no possibility of this."

Ye Xiuwendao, and at the same time, the true energy has slowly injected into the Destroy Heaven again.

Yue'er also understood, and together with Yuan'er, he also injected true energy into the weapons in his hands.

The sky is white, green, and gold, and three dazzling rays of light are constantly increasing, just like three bright stars.

When the King of Yan saw it, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but then he showed a disdainful smile.

"Come on, you all ants! Let's see what you can do to me!"

The King of Yan sneered in his heart, and with a slap of his left hand, a shocking palm aura rose into the sky again.

Bang!

This loud noise came, and the golden palm print of Master Daoming was actually shattered and cracked, making a crackling sound.

Master Daoming's palms were numb, and blood had already penetrated the edges of his palms.

But at this moment, King Yan also slapped a palm with his right palm. With a bang, another palm force shook the palm print of Master Daoming.

The golden palms cracked in a large area, as if they were showing signs of collapse.

Master Daoming's mouth oozed blood and recited Amitabha in the air.

He both palms came out and injected all his internal strength into the golden palm print. The cracked palm print was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The mantis arm is overestimating his ability to be a chariot!"

The King of Yan was still disdainful, and his palms came out together. A vast stream of true energy soared into the sky, and the true energy rolled, like a river flowing backwards.

Seeing this, Master Daoming thought to himself, but he might have to explain his practice for a hundred years.

However, at this moment, a huge roar came from the earth.

The King of Yan felt his feet shake and secretly screamed in his heart. He quickly stepped on his feet, and his true energy was pressing against the palm power of the Patriarch Daoming, and he took off with the Patriarch Daoming.

At this moment, the earth was crushed by a steel fork, and then the Lielong flew out.

The dragon chased under the King of Yan, and the steel fork stabbed towards the King of Yan like a high-speed rotating electric drill.

"snort!"

King Yan snorted coldly, stepped down, and the true energy burst out, forming a wall of air with great resistance.

Lielong's three steel forks hit it, and it was like hitting an iron plate.

Was it!

The steel fork rotates, and Mars splashes.

Lielong had a look of horror on his face. He never expected that his trick would be resolved so easily by King Yan.

"Hmph, a group of people like ants also want to be enemies with me? Today I will let you see and see what legend is."

The King of Yan was probably suppressed by Ye Xiuwen and others, and exhaled his anger. All the true qi in his body burst out, and the true qi actually formed like a turbulent flow of hurricanes.

Such turbulent flows are all transformed by true qi, and the terrible qi flow is like an iron lock that crisscrosses the world.

boom!

The golden palm print of Master Daoming was directly smashed, and Master Daoming also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the person flew backwards.

At the same time, the Lielong was also hit by two turbulent streams, and the person fell to the earth like a meteor.

In an instant, the two masters were defeated, and this was just the violent aura of the King of Yan in the legendary realm.

"Hmph! This King of Yan is really hard to deal with!"
Chapter completed!