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Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters successful return

Rumble!

The two dragon shadows, one yellow and one blue, just represent the two elements of earth-level soil and earth-level water, intertwining each other. This force of restraint continues to explode in it, and the terrifying energy emitted immediately increases in geometric multiples like a nuclear explosion.

If these two dragon shadows were hit, I am afraid that even the four kings of the Holy Fire Sect would turn into ashes on the spot, leaving no more corpses.

Looking at Long Xiaotian's terrifying move, the Poison King and others were already sweating and trembling. The rest of the people around were even more shocked and were about to cry.

Only Long Xiaotian and his men, the evil smiles at the corners of their mouths rose more and more.

Go to die, let me die. Those who dare to stop me from dominating the martial arts world will not die well, hehehehe.

bump!

Suddenly, a loud bang suddenly burst into everyone's ears.

The sarcophagus on the high platform suddenly burst out, and a colorful figure suddenly rushed out. Looking at the two dragon shadows that were about to run toward each other, he swung his palm out.

Wow!

A touch of five-colored clouds passed by, and the two giant dragons instantly disappeared like bubbles, as if they had never appeared before.

Uh this...

When his face twitched, everyone present was stunned. Especially Long Xiaotian, who was even more incredible, looked at all this, and the monk Zhang Er couldn't touch his mind.

The two earthly elements enhance the palm power to the greatest extent through mutual restraint. This is the ultimate move he created after ten years of hard practice.

Ordinary people cannot resist at all. Even if they can, it is impossible to completely dissipate the terrifying energy in it, and it will inevitably razor hundreds of miles around to the ground.

But what happened, why did it disappear all of a sudden?

Long Xiaotian was puzzled and suddenly looked at the mysterious shadow behind the people, yelling: Who? Who is the sacred?"

Crazy...

The five-colored glow covered the shadow, and I couldn't see clearly. After the colorful glow dissipated, everyone looked at it again, and their eyes lit up immediately and said in surprise: Master, are you not dead?"

Nan Jue, Yang Feng? He actually survived?"

Long Xiaotian's face twitched, and his body shook, and his mouth felt as if he had swallowed a fly.

Ji Shishi and the others were even more ecstatic and screamed: Husband, are you alive?"

I'm not dead? I'm alive? What does it mean?"

With a frown slightly, Yang Feng looked at the strange faces below and muttered in his heart.

Didn’t he be a stone statue for a few days because of refining the earth-level elements? Why do these people feel like they have just climbed up from the underworld?

That's right, when Yang Feng turned into a stone statue, he was completely unaware of what happened outside, just like he was in a coma.

When he broke out of the stone and had completely refined the earth element of the earth, he found that someone was hitting him with a palm, so he used his new magical power to wipe out the other party's palm.

This magic skill is the formless divine formation used by Qiu Xiaotian at the time. It does not block the opponent's attack methods head-on, but uses the power of the five elements to generate and restrain each other to completely resolve it, which is equivalent to the Tai Chi skill that uses softness to overcome hardness.

After all, any magic and combat skills in the world are among the five elements of Yin and Yang.

Therefore, those who collect all the elements of the five elements and earth level can have this magical skill to resolve all attack methods in the world.

In other words, now he is like Qiu Xiaotian at the time, and he is immune to any magic and combat skills.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng smiled with satisfaction, but now it seems that he is not the time to experience his new magical skills. The current scene seems very strange, and why is Long Xiaotian also there?

Yang Feng frowned, looked at the poison king with a surprise look below, and shouted: What happened? Why did this Long hit me just now?"

He reported to the leader, he said that there is no man in our southern martial arts world, and no one can stop his three palms. Brother Xuyun had just beaten to death by him in order to block his palm; your second brother was almost beaten to death by him. As a result, he was unwilling to give up and gave the last palm, wanting to beat all of us to death, unify the southern martial arts world, and ask the leader to make the decision for us."

Please make the decision for us!"

As soon as the words were finished, the other southern martial arts masters also clasped their fists and asked for their orders.

His face darkened, Yang Feng's eyes suddenly became cold, and he looked up at Long Xiaotian and said: Master Long Sect, do you have a bad memory? What did I say before, asking you to stop our affairs in the south, and now you dare to care about my Holy Fire Sect? Why, you think I am dead!"

Didn’t you think you were dead? Who knew you were alive again?”

Long Xiaotian complained in his heart, but he immediately gave a smile on his face. Compared to the arrogant look just now, his aura dropped by more than the misunderstanding. Can smiled and said: Misunderstanding, Master Yang, is all misunderstanding. I thought you were in misfortune and wanted to see if you still have any unfulfilled wishes to help. As a result, now that you are safe and sound, I will say goodbye and disturb you, hahaha."

Wow, Master Long Sect, your attitude is too big, are you so afraid of this Nanjue?

Seeing him like this, not only the southern martial arts masters, but even the northern subordinates he brought were all stunned.

At this time, they suddenly realized that this always arrogant Bei Jue was like a mouse meeting a cat, and he became depressed in an instant.

This situation has never happened before when Bai He was the Nan Jue.

It seems that the leader of the Holy Fire Sect still needs to suppress him at the Dragon King Sect.

My southern martial arts world has risen!

The eyes of the martial arts fellow martial artists were full of stars in their eyes with hope.

Yang Feng ignored these new fans who knew it later, just stared at Long Xiaotian coldly and said with a wicked smile: Don’t leave in such a hurry, didn’t the Lord of Long Sect just now want to face someone? It just so happened that I would let this leader play two tricks with you, please give me advice.”

Uh no no no no no, I just joked..."

Who is joking with you? If you hit me, you want to run away after patting me? It’s not that easy! Come and pick me up too!"

His face suddenly became cold, and Yang Feng raised his hand and hit Long Xiaotian in the air: Five Elements Yin and Yang Palm."

call out!

Almost in an instant, the colorful aperture in Yang Feng's hand just emerged, and it seemed as if it had crossed the space and came to Long Xiaotian in a flash.

Before Long Xiaotian could react, he rang out loud and was knocked away, crossing high walls, flying to the distant horizon, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Only the endless wailing came slowly.

ah……

So awesome!

His face froze, and everyone present was stunned when they watched all this.

Especially those Long Xiaotian's subordinates, their faces were pale and trembling. They turned their heads incredibly to look at the big hole above the head, and their eyes almost fell off.

The dignified Beijuelong Xiaotian was actually hit to the sky by Nanjue with a light palm, and there was no trace.

How big is the gap in strength here?
Chapter completed!
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