Chapter 1082: Three Fist Town Python King
"Hand of divine thoughts, search the soul!"
Ye Chen murmured, and the divine light shone in his eyes. He saw the spiritual power gathering above the head of the Python King Hall, gradually forming a huge palm that was as solid as the substance. This palm appeared dark red, and immediately blocked the space on all sides of the Python King Hall.
This is the temporary change of the Divine Thought Blade and Soul-Gaining Sword used by Ye Chen. The Soul-Gaining Sword can draw the soul, and once it turns from the knife, it can turn into the most direct soul attack, which can destroy the soul, search for the soul, understand every bit of its memory, and directly seek the answer Ye Chen wants from the depths of his soul.
This is what is called soul search! Under this move, any secrets and privacy will be gone! This move has actually been hidden in the soul-absorbing knife, but it is too cruel and vicious to people, so Ye Chen has never used it on people.
But today, the Python King Palace has become the first test subject. How could Ye Chen, a man of dignity, be controlled and coerced?
Even in order to save Hua Nongying, he would save him in the most tough and steady way, and would never be willing to be a puppet and act as a thug for others! "Mental power?
Are you still a divine mind practitioner?”
The Python King Palace felt the mental power coming from above his head like a tide, and his eyes suddenly tightened.
But Ye Chen did not respond at all, but used his mental power to control the hand of divine thoughts and suddenly suppressed it.
"snort!"
After a moment of loss of consciousness, the eyes of the Python King Palace also completely subsided. He heard a cold snorting, and the true power in his body surged, rendering the surroundings into a strange purple color. In the purple air, a giant python's phantom appeared and made a deafening roar, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a dragon but not a dragon.
A purple giant hand covered with giant python patterns poked out from the purple air, as if to support the heaven and earth, divide the universe, and hit the divine mind head-on.
"boom!"
The world shook at this moment, with loud noises rippling around, and powerful force aftermath spread, shaking the towering trees hundreds of feet in radiant circles into pieces. Li Qingyu and Ji Ruoyan were the first to be affected, feeling that the true and mental power in front of them was mixed, and they were in a state of overwhelming force. They were already filled with purple and dark red. If Ye Chen had not protected them in front of them, they would have probably been stolen into the violent impact of power and turned into powder.
For this level of confrontation, they are almost like ants! "If you want to search my soul, you must do it. Humans, you are too arrogant!"
The Python King Palace maintained a palm-out posture with one hand, but hissing eyes were locked at Ye Chen. The pair of snake eyes were cold and vicious, and they actually spit out "hissing" snake letters, and their murderous intent increased dramatically.
Ye Chen was not surprised when he saw that the hand of divine thought was blocked, but he shook his head with a little regret: "Sure enough, facing an opponent in the epic realm, the hand of divine thought was not completely control and attacking the other party's divine palace, and he could not directly control his soul!"
He nodded secretly, but there was no slight wave in his eyes. He just took a step forward, his divine light shook away, and his divine hand also dissipated.
The moment the hand of divine thought dissipated, he then raised his hand and punched.
The first move of the Three Absolute Fist, the soul-breaking! The powerful fist force hits the space ahead with a wide passage of several feet wide. The eyes of the Python King Palace fluctuate slightly, and it does not dodge or avoid it. With a punch, the powerful fist wind storms and is head-on to fight Ye Chen.
"Boom boom!"
The ground in the space where the two were in shattered, sunken down, and turned into ruins. Li Qingyu and Ji Ruoyan quickly flew into the sky, fearing that they would be involved.
"Dingdeng!"
In the sky, the Python King Palace staggered back, and took three steps in the void. It was actually a head-on fight with Ye Chen.
There was an unconcealed look of astonishment in his pair of snake eyes. He had already overestimated Ye Chen before, so he wanted to pull Ye Chen into the gang and make him a secret weapon in the Demon God Temple to deal with the four demon kings. But now after fighting with him personally, he felt the powerful sense of oppression conveyed by Ye Chen.
This human has a stronger power than he imagined! Ye Chen knocked back the Python King Palace with one punch, but he did not stop at all. He took another step forward and punched out with a fancy punch.
The second move of the Three Jue Fist, Devouring the Sky! "Bang!"
In the void, it suddenly sank in the opposite direction, sinking into the shape of a fist mark. The Python King Palace had just removed the force of Ye Chen's first punch, but unexpectedly, the second punch followed one after another. He had no room to dodge, so he could only take it head-on again and punch out in a hurry.
Another muffled sound spread, the whole space trembled violently, and the wind and clouds in the world changed color. The fist force produced by Ye Chen was dark red, which seemed extremely solid and mysterious. The purple fist force of the Python King Palace was suppressed and retreated step by step. He was also beaten back by Ye Chen's punch. This time, he took two more steps than before.
"Bastard, this guy, such a strong power!"
The Python King Palace complained secretly, and felt that the qi and blood in his body were turbulent, and his internal organs were all turbulent by Ye Chen's fist.
But Ye Chen obviously ignored the idea of the Python King Palace. With the second punch, he seamlessly connected. When the power of the second punch was not exhausted, he raised his hand to hit the third punch.
The third move of the Three Jue Fist, Zhenyu! "Crash!"
In the void, the sound of a waterfall rushing out, and the dark red fist force rushed forward, destroying everything wherever it passed, shattering everything. At this moment, the expression of the Python King Palace changed drastically.
"Pyang King Fist!"
He shouted softly, his pores contracted, and his strength exploded in an instant. The muscles of his right arm swelled up with visible bulge and blue veins, which were obviously using his real ability. A purple giant python in front of him suddenly caught his eyes.
The punch of the Python King Palace was heavily imprinted in the void, and a crisp sound of space shattering came from the sound of cracks. A series of space cracks spread to all sides. Their power was so strong that it surpassed the ancient Greek Hercules who fought with Ye Chen at the time.
But Ye Chen had no sadness or joy in his eyes, and there was no slight fluctuation. The dark red fist mark also hit the shattered place of the void.
"Dong!"
A heavy muffled sound was like a giant's hand, shaking the earth hard, the void trembled violently, and the speed of space cracks spreading suddenly accelerated. The punch from the Python King Palace began to shatter from the head of the giant python, and then went straight to the end of the tail, falling apart from the front and then.
"puff!"
The Python King Palace groaned, a stream of blood spurted out of its mouth, and more than ten feet of air marks were wiped out from its soles of feet in the void, and then he barely stabilized his body.
He was shocked by Ye Chen's shocking power, but the next moment, his expression had frozen on his face.
A slender and fair palm, without any warning, knocked on his heavenly spirit cover like a ghost, and Ye Chen's tall and firm figure stood beside him at some point.
"One of the six demon halls, but that's it!"
Ye Chen's voice was indifferent, and his eyes were like a wave of autumn lakes.
"Now, can you still escape my 'soul search'?"
As his words fell, a powerful spiritual power was transmitted from Ye Chen's palm and directly broke into the divine palace of the Python King Hall. It condensed into a dark red palm print in its divine palace. With the fluctuations of the five fingers, it completely occupied its divine palace. Even its soul was sealed between its finger palms, without any resistance.
The real soul search officially begins!
Chapter completed!