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Chapter 595 Kneel down!

Ao Chang's head was inserted into the outside of the wall of the hall, and a piece of his butt was exposed in the hall.

Ao Tian and others looked at Ao Chang, all stood up, and looked at Ye Wuchen, shocked and suspicious.

"The late stage of the eighth level of the gods!" The three dragon master Ao Jie said in surprise.

Almost in the entire Manyuan area, we all know that the newly acquired disciple of the Purple Dragon Palace Lord Ao Xian is at the peak of the late tenth level of the Saint Ancestor, but now, Ye Wuchen is in the late eighth level of the gods!

"It seems that you really have hidden your strength, not the peak of the late stage of the Holy Ancestor." The Great Dragon Lord Ao Tian was surprised and his face calmed down: "The late stage of the eighth level of the gods? He can actually defeat my disciple. With such combat power, no wonder Ao Xian wants to accept you as his disciple!"

In the late stage of the eighth level of the gods, defeating the ninth level of the gods is nothing, but defeating the peak of the early stage of the gods is extremely amazing.

Originally, Ao Tian had always guessed that Ye Wuchen had hidden his strength. Now that he saw that Ye Wuchen was in the late stage of the eighth level of the gods, he felt relieved.

Ao Tian sat back on the throne and said calmly: "I believe my disciple Ao Chang has already told you on the way. What I will ask you later, you will answer!"

"When you answer, you must call yourself a slave!"

However, as soon as he mentioned the word "Slave", suddenly, a figure flashed, and Ye Wuchen had already come to him and punched Ao Tian in the stomach.

This punch made Ao Tian’s internal organs roll like a river and sea. Ao Tian felt the pain to the extreme, and his soul was about to break open!

He and the throne were shot directly backwards and smashed into a corner of the hall.

Ye Wuchen stood at the original throne, looking indifferently at Ao Tian, ​​who was bent in his body like a shrimp.

In the hall, Ao Jie, the three dragon masters of Jiulong Mountain, Shi Yu, the leader of the Shiba clan, and others were stunned for a while, but their minds were still blank.

When they realized what was going on, they were full of shock.

Incredible!

Shocking!

"Accusing yourself of a slave?" Ye Wuchen looked at Ao Tian with his face as usual: "Sorry, I don't have the habit of calling myself a slave."

Ao Tian struggled to stand up, shaking, vomiting blood.

Ye Wuchen's punch just now had already broken all the meridians in his body, and the dantian and internal organs were broken into powder.

He looked at Ye Wuchen with his eyes frightened.

Is it a great god?!

No, even in the early stage of the first level of the great god, its attack power cannot be so terrifying.

"Brother, is it okay?" All the other eight dragon masters gathered to Ao Tian and swallowed the best healing pill in Jiulong Mountain to Ao Tian.

Seeing this, Ye Wuchen did not stop him. How could he recover from the punch healing pills?

"In recent years, have you been curious about why Ao Biwu, Ao Rong and Ao Cheng suddenly betrayed the Chilong clan and then joined the Zilong Palace?" Ye Wuchen said as he walked down the steps.

"So it's you!" Ao Tian, ​​Ao Jie, Ao Zhe and others all changed their faces.

There are obviously no masters in the Great God Realm of the Purple Dragon Palace, but the three masters of the Tenth God level of the Chilong clan, Ao Biwu, Ao Rong and Ao Cheng, have joined the Purple Dragon Palace. This matter has become a confusing mystery in the Wolong Continent, making everyone puzzled.

Now, the masters of Jiulong Mountain and the Lion Amateur clan finally understood.

There is no great god realm in the Purple Dragon Palace, but Ye Wuchen!

But what shocked them was that Ye Wuchen’s soul power was so strong!

His realm is only at the late stage of the eighth level of the gods, but the power of the soul is at the middle stage of the tenth level of the gods!

It’s fine if the soul power is in the middle stage of the tenth level of the Heavenly God, but the attack is so strong that it is even more terrifying than the early stage of the Great God’s First Level master!

"Kneel down!" Ye Wuchen said suddenly.

Ao Tian, ​​Ao Jie, Ao Zhe and other nine dragon masters, Lion Clan Shi Yu and others were stunned, and then their faces looked ugly.

Ye Wuchen actually wanted them to kneel down to him?!

"Ye Wuchen, you'd better not be too much!" Ao Tian glared at Ye Wuchen: "This is Jiulong Mountain. Even if your attack is stronger than the early stage master of the first level of the Great God, we are not afraid of you!"

"Our twelve masters of the tenth level of the gods can use their full strength to activate the Jiulong Mountain Formation, and they can still kill you!"

Ao Tian threatened.

Now in the hall, in addition to their nine dragon lords of Jiulong Mountain, there are two deputy clan leaders of the Lion Clan, Shi Yu and Shi Bae Clan, who are a total of twelve ten-level masters of the Gods!

Moreover, Shi Yu is also at the peak of the late stage of the Tenth Level of the Heavenly God. The two deputy tribe leaders of the Shifan clan are in the late stage of the Tenth Level of the Heavenly God. With their strength and the Jiulong Mountain Formation, it really is not a threat to Ye Wuchen.

"Is that right?" Ye Wuchen said indifferently, flashed, and came to Ao Tian again, punched Ao Tian out of Ao Jie and others.

This time Ao Tian rolled and rolled, hitting the stone pillars in the corner of the wall.

The stone pillars of the hall are made of the hardest dragon ore in the Dragon Word plane, but under the impact of Ao Tian, ​​cracks began to appear.

Ao Tian vomited blood even more. If he hadn't had the dragon clan armor of the top-grade artifact, Ye Wuchen's two punches just now would have been able to blow him through.

Ao Tian glared at Ye Wuchen and screamed: "Ye Wuchen, since that's the case, let's die together!"

"Open the Jiulong Mountain Formation, we will fight him to the end!"

Ao Tian's voice sounded loudly in the hall.

Ao Jie, Ao Zhe and others did not hesitate, waved their hands, and dragon talismans flew out one after another, and then sank into the void.

"Nine Dragon Formation, get up!" the few people shouted in unison.

However, after a few people finished speaking, it was still quiet outside without any movement.

Ao Tian and the nine people in Jiulong Mountain were dumbfounded.

Even the Lion Clan Shi Yu glared at him.

At this time, Ao Tian's whole body surging, his hands waved wildly, and countless dragon talismans flew out like hurricanes.

"Kowloon Formation, get it up!" Ao Tian shouted almost as hard as he could.

But, outside, it is still as quiet as this!

The Nine Dragon Formation seemed to have not heard Ao Tian’s call.

Ao Jie and his friends looked at each other, what's going on?

Suddenly, Ao Tian looked at Ye Wuchen suddenly: "Is it you who did it?!"

The Jiulong Mountain Formation has never failed, but it has failed now! He would definitely not believe it if it had nothing to do with Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen said calmly: "Come here today, the reason why I didn't rush to do it is to change the Jiulong Mountain Formation. It took me nearly ten hours to completely change the entire Jiulong Mountain Formation. Now, the Jiulong Formation is completely controlled by me."

"Impossible!" The three dragon master Ao Jie shouted in shock and angrily: "The Jiulong Mountain Array is connected to our minds. If you change it, we will never know it!"

"Mind and soul connected?" Ye Wuchen waved his hands, Ao Tian, ​​Ao Jie and others found that they had completely lost their senses with the Jiulong Mountain Formation.

"Sometimes, even what we see with our own eyes may be an illusion, let alone a mental sense."
Chapter completed!
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