Chapter 5868 The power of the Three Ancestors! (Second update)
Ye Chen took this opportunity and snatched the weapons of the Sumeru Holy Monk and grabbed the vajra in his hand.
The two clashed, and the outcome was only in the flash, which was dazzling.
The Sumeru Holy Monk's weapon was taken away, and his heart was filled with coldness, and his blood surged and his face was flushed and his face was full of anger.
"I've given up."
Ye Chen calmly took a step back. As soon as he met, he fought to defeat both sides. In fact, it was not reckless, but that he had the dust stele to protect his body, which was enough to block the fatal blow of the Sumeru Holy Monk. He would not really burn both jade and stone.
At most, he was seriously injured, but even if he was seriously injured, as long as he had a slight breath, he could revive with his terrifying vitality and spiritual monument!
In this short confrontation, Ye Chen seemed to be relaxed, but in fact he used three trump cards: the Earth Center Destroyer, the Qinglong Pearl, and the Fengyu Spirit Tree. The spiritual energy consumption was really not light.
Mo Hanxi and Xiaoxuan were thrilling to see it. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen was so powerful that he could meet the master of the Ninth Level of the Taizhen Realm and his weapons were taken away by him.
"I have not lost yet, why do you need to give in?"
The Sumeru Holy Monk was furious. Although his weapons were taken away, he was not willing to lose. After all, he was just careless just now.
If he fought seriously, with his strength at the Nine-level Heaven of Taizhen Realm, he would not have lost to Ye Chen so easily.
call!
The Sumeru Holy Monk slapped out his palm, circulated all his strength, and slammed into Ye Chen's chest.
This time he woke up his spirits and strictly prevented Ye Chen from using Fengyu Spirit Tree to disturb his Taoist heart.
With no distraction and full concentration, the palm of Sumeru Holy Monk was extremely fierce, much more powerful than just now.
Ye Chen's face was slightly solemn. The gap between him and the Sumi Saint Monk was too big after all. How could a master in the Nine-level Heaven in Taizhen Realm be so easy to deal with?
Just now, he was able to take the lead and grab the weapons of the Sumeru Holy Monk. He really relied on the Earth Center Destroying Pearl, the Qinglong Pearl Tree and other many other trump cards, and he still had a little luck.
At this time, facing the unremarkable palm of the Sumeru Holy Monk, Ye Chen also felt great pressure.
"Fairy Xuan, Mr. Shuo, give me a little strength!"
"Little Chonglou Palm, broken!"
In the crisis, the small world appeared in Ye Chen's mind, with ancient scenes of overlapping buildings, and his whole body was mobilized with a whistling palm and slapped it out, fighting head-on with the Sumeru Holy Monk.
Fortunately, a trace of power from Xuan Hanyu and Mr. Shuo instantly gathered all over his body!
This made Ye Chen even more terrifying the little Chonglou Palm that he used at this moment!
Bang!
The two of them collided fiercely, causing huge waves of air to collapse and burst layer by layer, breaking and shattering.
Behind Ye Chen, there was a vague illusion of the ancient heavy building emerging, and the majestic majesty of the source magic exploded wildly in his palm.
"This is... Xiao Chonglou Palm! The number one pseudo-divine technique!"
The Sumeru Holy Monk widened his eyes and felt an unimaginable palm force whistling, and his arms and bones clattered, and they were instantly broken.
Puchi!
Then, the Sumeru Holy Monk opened his mouth and squirted blood. His internal organs were impacted by Ye Chen's palm power and suffered severe shocks. His breathing was a little unstable, but it was not too serious.
But the Sumeru Saint Monk knew very well that if he did not get angry, the injury would be extremely serious this time!
Dingdengdeng.
Ye Chen also took three steps back in a mess, his face was slightly pale, and a mouthful of red blood was spit out, which obviously also suffered a considerable shock.
After all, the Sumeru Holy Monk is a master of the nine-level heaven in Taizhen Realm. Even if Ye Chen borrows the power of Xianzi and Mr. Shuo to use the Xiao Chonglou Palm, he will at most fight with the other party to lose both sides.
"Brother Ye!"
Mo Hanxi hurriedly stepped forward to support Ye Chen.
Xiaoxuan also ran over to support Ye Chen, holding Ye Chen's big hand in his little hand, injecting his own spiritual energy into it, and eased Ye Chen's injury.
In this confrontation, Ye Chen and the Sumeru Holy Monk both suffered losses, but Ye Chen's condition seemed much better than the Sumeru Holy Monk.
The winner is clear, and it is obvious that Ye Chen won.
"Xiao Chonglou Palm, I didn't expect that this number one pseudo-divine technique would be in your hands."
The Sumeru Holy Monk coughed twice, took out a healing pill and took it, barely pursuing his breath, looking at Ye Chen with shock and horror.
The small Chonglou Palm is a pseudo-divine art evolved from the Daqian Chonglou Palm. The Daqian Chonglou Palm ranks first, and this small Chonglou Palm is naturally also ranked first among the pseudo-divine arts.
The Sumeru Holy Monk did not expect that Ye Chen actually had such powerful magical powers. Even if he was defeated, he would not be unfair and convinced.
However, he also knew very well that it would be difficult for Ye Chen to use such a method for a second time in a short period of time. If he took action again, Ye Chen would definitely be defeated.
There is silence in the temple in the center of the earth.
The three ancestors seemed to be shocked by Ye Chen's magical powers.
boom!
After a while of silence, the gate of the Earth Center Temple opened, and three rays of spirits burst out, landing and showing the figures of the three ancestors.
These three ancestors all have white hair, clear appearance, and majestic Dharma appearance.
There was a man in the center, sitting upright with the throne of Hell, covered in magic flames, and a strong aura of destruction. He looked like the ancestor of the Hong family.
On his left hand, there was an old man with a Buddha's light and a seven-treasure lotus platform sitting upright, with the atmosphere of Hinayana Buddhism, and was obviously the ancestor of the Lin family.
The man on the right hand was sitting upright with a Taoist cushion, with a fairy-like Taoist bone, and a sword energy flying phoenix floating around his body. He thought he was the ancestor of the Mo family.
Chapter completed!