Touched by his spiritual thoughts, the spiritual thoughts and power released by San Zan quickly intertwined to form a virtual image four to five meters high. It was looming, but it exuded powerful coercion and spiritual thoughts, awe-inspiring imperial power, and suppressed attacks. Coming.《
The majestic power exuded by this vague figure attracted the attention of people within a few miles around, and those who knew the truth immediately judged the realm and cultivation level.
"This aura...is it a quasi-emperor?"
"It's good to be a quasi-emperor, but his level is very high. He is only one step away from the human emperor."
"Where did it come from?"
The warriors near and far were shocked when they sensed this spiritual thought and power, wondering what kind of master had appeared again.
Being at the scene, Meng Yan felt particularly clearly that the huge virtual image opposite had an unclear face and was one level lower in power than himself, but he couldn't help but feel the dangerous aura coming from there.
"The Ye family allowed a little girl to come out to hold up the countertop. There is really no one around. It's ridiculous!"
The sound made by the giant shadow was like the friction of multiple broken gongs, which was very harsh and unpleasant. After this drink, the shadow's cloak raised, and a giant palm accompanied by Emperor Sha came straight towards Ye Jielin and took the initiative to attack Ye Jielin. .
Ye Jielin looked solemn and guarded the door tightly. Facing this enemy who was far inferior to her in terms of realm, she slowly pushed out with her palm as if facing a formidable enemy. However, before the collision, Meng Yan came in and the Arhat's battle body condensed and emerged, a giant The fist was thrown out, and the opponent's palm hit him.
"A mere thief dares to fight against the Empress. I... Bah, bah, bah, I said it wrong again. I'm not the Empress' subordinate. So, the more I talk about it, the more I look like a pretty boy."
Meng Yan coughed and said loudly: "...I should put it this way, you stinky thief, if you dare to attack my woman in front of me, you don't want to fucking live anymore?"
In the midst of choking, fists and palms exchanged, Meng Yan was full of energy and could not keep a low profile. He showed a strength that was not inferior to that of the quasi-emperor. The Arhat's battle body withstood the enemy's attack, and the Buddhist gate was swept out with such force that everyone nearby felt like they were breathing. It's hard, I'm surprised how this young man can develop such strength?
But this powerful punch did not gain anything. Although the collision was full of momentum, according to Buddhist secrets, the Arhat's battle body, which was supposed to be impregnable, was immediately eroded by the poison as soon as it came into contact with the giant palm. The poisonous power Then it spread out, causing Arhat's battle body to quickly disintegrate.
The terrifying poisonous power dissipated with the exchange of energy. The slates on the ground changed color, and the vegetation died. The people and horses that could not be avoided were stained with toxins and screamed, turning into large pools of pus and blood. It was so powerful alone that it was horrifying and blurry. The shadow of the quasi-emperor, with the residual power of victory, became even more powerful.
"How can you, an ant like you, be able to handle the life-or-death thing of this Holy Son's Great Gu Palm? You will bring about your own destruction. It is not a pity to die. You..."
"You talk a lot of nonsense. Do you have to yell like this before you fight anything to show how powerful you are?"
A laugh intercepted the arrogance of Holy Son Yuansou, and everyone noticed that although the Arhat's battle body had been eroded, the Meng Yan inside was not damaged. With one hand raised, he directly fought with the Quasi-Emperor and intercepted Holy Son Yuansou. With the sole palm of his hand, he withstood the terrifying poisonous power from above.
Such miraculous power scared many spectators. Even the movements of Holy Son Yuansou were stunned. The poisonous power of this palm could turn dozens of holy kings into withered bones. Such a skinny monkey boy should have become a master long ago. Why can pus and blood still catch my palm steadily?
"Boy, you don't know when you are about to die. In a few seconds, you will be nothing but a pile of rotten flesh. You..."
"What's wrong with me? Brother Shengzi, don't talk too much. What if I'm still alive and kicking after a few seconds? It's such a slap in the face. How can you step down? Ah, a few seconds have passed before you know it. Do you want to give me more?
How many seconds do you want to try?"
As he spoke, Wu Chou's warning sounded in Meng Yan's ears.
'Master, I suggest that you don't play too much. The anti-toxicity you cultivated at Burial Bone Ridge has only been developed for a short period of time and has not yet been fully developed. You can use it now to show off, just hold on for a while, but over time you will become poisonous.
,For now, if you don't withdraw your hand, you can hold on for another twenty seconds at most...'
'Twenty seconds? Are you kidding? Do you think that guy will stop within twenty seconds?'
'...You can take the initiative to let go and retreat. With your strength, you can do it.'
'I hit someone in the face in a arrogant manner, but then I took the initiative to withdraw my hand and jump away. Then I am not doing well? Can you give me some other suggestions?'
'Or Master, you can directly use the power of the Human Emperor and suppress it with force. As long as the other party does not hide his strength, you can still step on him.'
'You have to use a level of strength stronger than him to step on him? How shameless is that? I might as well just use Wanhua Qiren or Black Fire!'
'That's fine, it's all up to you.'
While he was struggling, the shadow of Holy Son Yuansou suddenly glanced at Ye Jielin behind Meng Yan. He seemed to understand something and immediately stopped and withdrew his hand.
"You're trying to be mysterious, you didn't take any action yourself, you pushed this clown out, and you taught him skills behind his back to help him resist the poison. Can you hide this from me with this simple technique?"
Holy Son Yuansou withdrew his poisonous palm, unable to achieve a single blow. The time for his appearance to appear on the three disabled bodies expired, and the power that had been transmitted into their bodies was also exhausted, and his figure began to slowly disappear.
"The blood debt that the Ye family owed us in the past has finally come to be settled. This time our clan has made a comeback and rejoined the world. This moment is just the beginning. Later... you will witness the destruction of the Ye family with your own eyes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of Holy Son Yuansou disappeared, revealing the figure of Sanzhan again. The three of them looked pale and sweaty, because the competition just now consumed a lot of money. Once they regained their true bodies and consciousness,
Without saying anything more, he glanced at Ye Jielin and Meng Yan bitterly, then turned around and left as fast as he could.
"Tsk, pretending to win after losing, this is just the beginning. You've already been so humiliated in this battle, yet you still talk so proudly, how shameless..."
Meng Yan laughed at the people who had left the scene, but he was secretly channeling his power to both transform the poison and suppress its power. The victory just now was a fluke. If Holy Son Yuansou hadn't been frightened away and kept exerting his strength, he would have been unable to hold on.
If the poison develops, it will not only be ugly, but also dangerous.
"Are you okay?"
A soft jade-like palm came up. Ye Jielin looked worried and whispered: "You have done a good job, but the poisonous skills of the Yuansou Poison Sect are powerful. Will you..."
"It's okay. I can handle it. It won't be easy to say in a few dozen seconds, but now... at least that guy doesn't have enough confidence to fight hard."
Meng Yan said: "That guy is the enemy and traitor of the Ye family? Could it be that he had bullied you when you were a child before? Otherwise, with your strength, why would you have to tie your hands and feet and be timid when facing this guy?"
"What I'm afraid of is not this person, but the Yuansou Poison Sect." Ye Jielin's eyes became more cautious, "And the power behind the Yuansou Poison Sect..." (To be continued...)