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Chapter 832 How can one hand cover the sky

A white cloud in the shape of a palm pressed down on his head. When Chen Zhe threw his head, he could no longer see the sky in this world. He changed his color in shock: "This palm is really a hand covering the sky."

He said something casually, but he didn't expect that this move was Yuan Jing's unique move, called "covering the sky with one hand."

With one palm strike, the vegetation withered, the soil cracked, and the land collapsed. It was like the power of a ton of TNT explosives. At first, Chen Zhe thought that the Taoist priest in yellow would not dare to use this trick because he was worried about Yang Lin, but he did not expect that he would be stubborn again and again. The resistance aroused Yuan Jing's murderous intention.

"Get down quickly," Chen Zhe palmed his left hand, which immediately made a deep hole in the ground. He pushed Yang Lin directly into it, and then he lay on her body, supporting the ground with his right hand and pointing to the sky with his left hand. When he was ready, he shouted loudly and raised his palms upward.

When the palm force pressed down on his body, the huge and unparalleled power was transmitted to Chen Zhe's body, making his bones crack under the pressure. Chen Zhe felt like he was unable to support himself.

"Could it be that I really can't stand this slap?"

This thought flashed in Chen Zhe's mind. He used his hands to support a space for Yang Lin, and he didn't know anything else...

That hand was pressed on the ground, and Yuan Jing's empty and lifeless eyes in the distance flashed with a hint of haze, and his eyelids twitched slightly: "This boy is quite tenacious. It has been difficult for us Methodists to find young people with such qualifications in recent years. Fortunately, I met him and gave him results, otherwise he would have become a serious problem."

"Senior, senior, what happened to the girl he rescued?" Chen Duo asked worriedly as he stood behind Yuan Jing, unable to see the situation in the distance clearly.

Yuan Jing looked into the distance with an expressionless face: "What girl?"

"That's the one who understands the Saklar language just now," Chen Duo asked cautiously.

Yuan Jing snorted coldly: "He should be dead too,"

"What, you killed that woman too, then how can we find the remnant soul of Daojun Tianyan," Chen Duo blurted out.

Yuan Jing turned around, and when Chen Duo came into contact with his dull and empty eyes, his body suddenly trembled, and he couldn't help but take a step back: "I don't mean anything else, but we will definitely be in a lot of trouble in the future,"

"Kill him or her, no matter what the trouble is. If the younger generation dares to play tricks on me, I won't care about anything else," Yuan Jing chuckled.

Chen Duo was immediately speechless. Facing this Taoist priest in yellow, he really didn't have the courage to turn against him.



Yuan Jing's move of "covering the sky with one hand" is an explosion of vitality of a Mahayana practitioner. The power is quite terrifying, leaving a clear palm mark on the earth.

In the middle of the palm mark, Yang Lin slowly climbed up. She only felt pain in her head and soreness all over her body. Fortunately, the palm was used on the ground with a radius of more than a hundred meters, and Chen Zhe gave her another space to support her, so She was just knocked unconscious and not injured.

She got up and it took her a while to see clearly what was in front of her.

Seeing that half of Chen Zhe's body had been driven into the ground by this palm, and only half of his shoulder was exposed. Yang Lin's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Chen Zhe was finished, so she pushed a few times: "Chen Zhe, Chen Zhe, are you okay?"

Although she didn't understand spiritual practice, she understood that it was Chen Zhe who saved her life just now. When she saw that Chen Zhe didn't move, she was startled and reached out to feel Chen Zhe's nose and touch Chen Zhe's chest.

There was no movement at all, whether it was his breathing or his heartbeat.

At this time, Yang Lin panicked and tried to pull Chen Zhe up from the ground. Unfortunately, most of Chen Zhe's body was suppressed by the soil and he couldn't pull him up.

"Are you okay?" Yang Lin felt her nose was sore. At this moment, she suddenly felt like crying. She stepped on the ground with her feet, put all her strength into Chen Zhe's arm, and pulled hard... …



"Hey,"

Yuan Jing's face was a bit incomprehensible, but his eyes were still empty and lifeless: "That little girl is not dead, not even injured at all. This is a bit weird..."

"She's not dead. That's great. Senior, hurry up and catch her. We have hope again this time, haha," Chen Duo danced happily.

Yuan Jing turned back and glanced at him: "Do I need you to give orders to me when I do things?"

At this glance, Chen Duo's heart suddenly stopped beating, and he immediately stood up with his hands tied: "Young man, I don't dare,"

Yuan Jing stopped paying attention to him and made a gesture with his hand, making a grabbing motion with his right hand downwards.

In the distance, Yang Lin felt it was difficult to breathe. When she looked up, she saw that terrifying big hand reappearing, slowly moving down to grab her.

She anxiously pulled Chen Zhe's arm and kicked the ground with her feet, but no matter how hard she tried, Chen Zhe's body did not move at all: "Get up quickly, that big hand is here again,"

"Hey, don't pull, don't pull, it hurts so much." Chen Zhe sucked in cold air from the pain. He raised his head and looked at the sky: "The ghost is still there."

Yang Lin suddenly saw Chen Zhe waking up and was overjoyed: "You're not dead, that's great, that's great,"

At this moment, she was really crying with joy: "I will help you get up from the ground,"

As she spoke, she pulled Chen Zhe's arm hard.

Chen Zhe gasped in pain: "Didn't I tell you to stop pooping? Why are you still pooping?"

"I can't pull it out," Yang Lin said aggrievedly.

Chen Zhe rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Sister, if you step on my shoulders and pull my arms, can you pull me out? You are obviously going to cut my body into pieces, okay? Please get out of the way. I can just come out on my own,"

"Ah,...oh, okay," Yang Lin then realized that the place she stepped on was half of Chen Zhe's shoulder that was buried, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Chen Zhe turned over and jumped up to stand on the ground, bringing up a large piece of dust. His clothes were in tatters, and his gray-haired face was extremely embarrassed. Chen Zhe narrowed his eyes and stared at the big hand falling from the air, and gently pushed Yang Lin away: " Just stand behind me and don't worry, I will take you back safely."

In fact, Chen Zhe said this to comfort her. He himself had no idea whether he could make it back alive.

But when Yang Lin heard these words, she felt very reassured: "Well, I believe you,"

"I don't believe in myself..." Chen Zhe muttered in a low voice, picked up the Emperor's Hate Sword, and shook it slightly. Not only did he not hide this time, he also raised the sword to the sky, making a fighting posture.

Yang Lin didn't hear clearly and asked him: "What did you say?"

Chen Zhe only saw the huge palm in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and took a step forward: "Follow me. I will take one step. If you take one step, you must step on the footprints I just left. Don't stand anywhere else." ,"

"Okay," Chen Zhe tried his best to help her create a space just now. That posture and that look in her eyes made Yang Lin feel reliable, so she obediently took a few steps forward.

Chen Zhe took a step forward gently. This step was no longer a matter of shrinking into an inch. With just one step, his aura doubled, and with another step, the momentum doubled again: "This move The magic of borrowing steps to increase momentum is really useful, Zhang Ruoling is not just trying to trick me... Sister, what are you doing?"

"Uh...ah, I didn't do anything. Didn't you tell me to take one step and I would follow you," Yang Lin asked him doubtfully.

Chen Zhe sighed helplessly: "Sister, don't you feel something stings your feet? You stepped on my feet."

This woman, I thought she was quite shrewd when I first saw her, but now she has turned into a stupid girl. She is as stupid as a little girl.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Yang Lin looked down and saw that she had indeed stepped on Chen Zhe's heel. She took another step back and stood on Chen Zhe's footsteps.

Although Yuan Jing's eyes were dull, he was well aware of what was happening on Chen Zhe's side. Seeing that Chen Zhe not only did not hide this time, but also looked full of fighting spirit, he said in a low voice with no expression on his face: "He is really an amazing person. The angry young man died cleanly,"

Chen Zhe raised his sword and walked five steps. When he reached the sixth step, he could no longer lift his feet. He knew that he had reached the limit. At this time, the big hand had reached the top of his head. Chen Zhe exhaled and raised his voice, slightly bent his legs, and stretched out with force. He jumped into the air and stabbed the palm with his sword: "Watch me poke a hole in it. My best thing is to poke holes in it."

"You are best at poking holes, why?" Yang Lin asked puzzledly.

Chen Zhe:......

Can he be said to be the best at poking holes in people?

Chen Zhe was in mid-air, with full momentum, he hit the palm directly...and was slapped back by the palm...hitting the ground like a swatted fly, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Yang Lin quickly ran over and saw Chen Zhe struggling to stand up: "You vomited blood, are you okay?"

Chen Zhe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Nonsense, who is vomiting blood if it's okay?"

The palm was bumped by Chen Zhe and shrank slightly.

Yuan Jing's right hand in the distance shrank slightly, he opened his palm, and in the palm of his hand, a drop of bright red blood slowly came out. The pupils of Yuan Jing's eyes slowly shrank: "Damn boy,"

"Senior, is Chen Zhe dead?" Chen Duo asked from behind.

Yuan Jing didn't even look back, he flew up and kicked Chen Duo back, hitting Chen Duo's face, and kicked Chen Duo dozens of meters away.

Yuan Jing stretched out his legs and stepped forward, and said coldly: "Follow me, I will personally kill this kid face to face,"

Although this kick was cruel, Yuan Jing had no murderous intention for Chen Duo for the time being. Chen Duo got up with a look of extreme humiliation on his face: "I will definitely kill you, old guy."

Yuan Jing couldn't care less about Chen Duo's thoughts now. His big sleeves were fluttering, his clothes were windy, and his speed was as fast as lightning.

Chen Duo did not dare to neglect and followed closely behind Yuan Jing. Although he was gradually being pulled further and further away, he still followed behind him desperately.

Chen Zhe got up, and Yang Lin wanted to use a handkerchief to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, but he pushed him away directly: "There is no time, run away quickly, the old immortal is catching up with him,"

Before Yang Lin could react, he had already picked her up and ran as fast as she risked her life.

He ran step by step, and Yang Lin was bumped up and down on his back. Her stomach was churning, and she felt like she was motion sick.


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