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Chapter eight hundred and sixteen a palm

They are all unfamiliar faces, and they don't look like the talented people in Ye Hongjing.

Walking at the front was a young man with a fair complexion. He was charming and noble, with the power of heaven flowing around his body and the veins of earth under his feet.

You Zilin and Mo Hen also stopped and separated, wary of this group of uninvited young people. They were all strong men and could feel a huge pressure. They knew that the other party's background was certainly not small.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the sixth prince of Xiling Realm. I am the princess who came here to pay a special visit to Ye Hongjing." This young man has a white fox fur around his neck. He is elegant and luxurious, but also Extraordinary bearing and profound self-cultivation.

"The sixth son of the Western Spirit Realm."

When the monk in the Ye Hong Realm learned the identity of the other party, his face immediately turned evil.

Xiling Realm is also a powerful realm and has long been designated as one of the strongest competitors.

Although he knew that the person who came was not good, after all, he was the Sixth Prince, and in the future he would be the Lord Lord of a Realm. He had a high status, and no one here really had the qualifications to challenge him.

Mo Hen sneered and said: "We have two princesses here. I don't know which one the prince wants to pay his respects to."

"It turns out there are two princesses, so let's pay them a visit together." Fang Tongtong said with a smile.

Feng Feiyun frowned slightly. At this time, the princess and others were discussing cooperation with Mr. Lin Ge. How could they meet Fang Tongtong?

You Ziling naturally knew about this and said: "The princess has important matters to attend to today, so I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to meet the Sixth Prince."

Gu Laojiu also said: "The Seventh Princess also has important matters to attend to and is not in the mansion. Please ask the Sixth Prince to come and visit you next time."

The smile on Fang Tongtong's face immediately turned cold.

"Bold, you disrespect our Sixth Prince too much." A woman with long fiery red hair scolded angrily, pulled out the broad sword from her slender waist, and pointed her finger in the air.

"boom."

She is petite in stature, but the energy contained in her body is extraordinary. Just the sword intent contained in the sword body can send a proud man flying.

"How dare you hurt others? How unreasonable."

You Zilin summoned the Zhuxie ancient sword and condensed a sword light. Countless sword energies took off and bombarded her. He fought with the broad-sword girl again and again. She flew into the sky and escaped to the earth, with thousands of sword shadows.

"Hmph, I didn't expect there to be a strong person like you in Ye Hong Realm."

The girl's hair was as long as flames, and she was holding a broad sword that was twice as big as her body. It was like holding a door panel and pressing it down on You Zilin's head.

"Bang."

She was as powerful as a dragon and a tiger, and even You Zilin's cultivation level was knocked back by her, with a look of shock on his face.

"Tai Chi Bagua Seal."

You Zilin summoned the tenth grade spiritual weapon, and a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram appeared above his head. The ancient seal was full of divine flowers, and the light was so dazzling that it made people unable to open their eyes.

The girl also summoned a tenth-grade spiritual weapon.

A huge hammer, as big as a palace, filled with purple electricity.

"Boom."

Many monks in Zhoutian Mansion were knocked away.

That force was so violent that cracks began to appear on the ground, and seven or eight of the proud men were shocked to the point of vomiting blood.

When You Zilin and Mo Hen fought before, they didn't use ruthless tactics and had reservations, but now they showed real fire.

Both of them have reached the sixth level of Nirvana. They are truly strong men. Once they take action with anger, the destructive power caused is unimaginable and many innocent people will be severely injured.

"Your Majesty, Comrade Fang is here to visit, haha."

Fang Tongdao strode toward the palace where the princess was.

"Stop, this is my residence in Ye Hongjing. How can I allow you to break in at will?"

Gu Laojiu, Yu Shao and others intercepted him. They were all talents from medieval aristocratic families.

"boom."

Behind Fang Tongdao walked out a big man with four eyes, no eyebrows, and a pair of golden eyes in the eyebrows, emitting wisps of golden light.

This big man is five meters tall, with legs like an elephant, iron blocks tied to his arms, and the muscles on his body are as prominent as gold.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to stop the Sixth Prince and die."

The big man waved his fist, with a mighty golden glow, and his fist was like a magical iron, which knocked Gu Laojiu and Young Master Yu away, and at the same time knocked down more than a dozen geniuses from medieval aristocratic families to the ground.

So powerful.

It was obvious that the Sixth Prince of the Western Spiritual Realm came here deliberately to cause trouble, and the group of monks he brought were all strong men, top figures of the younger generation, and all of them had impressive magical powers.

"The princess doesn't want to see us. Let's go visit her personally."

Tongdao Fang was quite magnanimous and had a smile on his face. The talented people around him were shaking their heads, but he remained calm and calm, surrounded by a group of people, and walked towards the depths of Zhoutian Mansion.

"boom."

The big man stood on the left side of Tongdao Fang. Anyone who tried to block Fang's passage would be knocked down by his punch.

His fist contains countless kilograms of power and is invincible.

"Damn it, I really thought that there was no one in my Ye Hong Realm." Mo Hen held the war spear, his body was radiant, and he used the spear as a stick to bombard him.

At this moment, the spiritual energy of the entire space seemed to be mobilized, and many people felt that their bodies became lighter, as if they were about to fly.

"boom."

The war spear blasted down, fighting hard against the five-meter-tall man. The force was terrifying, like a divine wave that knocked away a large group of monks.

The big man shouted wildly, "What a boy, how dare you fight with grandpa."

A huge fist shadow struck out, like a golden hill flying out. The momentum was quite scary, causing all the monks to flee.

"You are the one fighting."

Mo Hen angrily charged into the bullfight, opened up a large dark area, and collided head-on with the giant fist. His strength was not inferior to that of the big man.

Mo Hen is one of the top young powerhouses in the Ye Hong Realm. Although he is not in harmony with the forces on the princess's side, once an outside force breaks in, he will temporarily put aside the war and deal with the outside world in unison.

Anyone who can become the top figure of the younger generation knows what is important and what is important.

There are many capable people around Tongdao Fang. In addition to the girl with a broad sword and the big man with four eyes, a young king emerges at this moment.

This young king holds a golden wheel, has white hair, but hangs a fist of Buddhist beads around his neck. He looks like an evil demon and a Buddha.

There are thirty-six Buddhist beads on the neck, each of which is as big as a rubber ball. They are wrapped in two circles around the neck, and almost the entire head is entangled in the beads.

"boom."

With a wave of his arm, a gray aura of destruction flew out, beating more than 20 young strong men until they vomited blood, unable to stop him at all.

"Sixth Prince, you can go and see the princess. I will leave this place to Ouyang Wudao."

This white-haired boy showed strong confidence, and the dazzling Buddhist beads around his neck blew away the monks within dozens of meters around his body, like a swarm of ants flying away.

This was a big melee. Young heroes from the Ye Hong Realm came one after another. Thousands of them, using various magical methods, turned half of the Ritian Mansion into a battlefield.

The fierce confrontation here has naturally been noticed by the elders in Ye Hongjing.

"The young generation of strong men in the Western Spirit Realm are emerging in large numbers. They are aggressive and have the strength to attack the Earth Lord Realm." An old man looked from a distance and frowned slightly.

"The girl with flaming red hair and a broad sword is probably one of the sword-holders in the Five Swords Cave. She has entered the sixth level of Nirvana. Once she breaks through to the realm of Ascension, she will awe us."

"That big man with four eyes should be the slave of the Ninth Central Dynasty that the Lord of Xiling Realm bought at the auction seventy years ago. He has grown to this extent in the past seventy years. Once he breaks through the Ascension Realm, The combat power will be terrifying."

"That outstanding person from the Ouyang family has also come. I heard that he worshiped two terrifying figures at the same time, the King of Chu Jiang in the underworld, and a reclusive eminent monk from the Ancient Holy Buddha Temple. He is a double cultivator of evil Buddha and is attacking the realm of Nirvana. Seventh level.”

"Ouyang Wudao, that is the strongest person among the younger generation in the Western Spirit Realm. He has killed several feathered sages."

"The Sixth Prince actually brought this person here. It seems that he wants to test our Ye Hong Realm's strength."

A gray-haired old man looked worried and shook his head repeatedly, "Ouyang Wudao's cultivation is too strong. Even if the eldest princess and the seventh princess join forces, they are no match for him. Should we..."

"No, we can't take action. The Sixth Prince only brought young monks with him this time. If we take action, we will definitely attract a lot of criticism. This is not the Red Leaf Star. We need to be cautious in every move we make."



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The older monks in the Ye Hong Realm were also helpless, and even more surprised.

After all, there are very few monks at the sixth level of Nirvana. It is a great thing to have two monks in one realm. It is precisely because of the emergence of several geniuses at the sixth level of Nirvana that Ye Hongjing decided to attack the Earth Noble Realm.

The Western Spirit Realm is actually so prosperous, with ghosts and wizards emerging in large numbers, making everyone feel a sense of pressure.

Ouyang Wudao has unparalleled cultivation. He is half evil and half Buddhist. He is like a human-shaped chariot. Any monk who encounters him will be knocked away wherever he passes.

"You Ye Hong Realm monks are really disrespectful. Our Sixth Prince showed our kindness to you and condescended to visit the two princesses, but you blocked us from the door. If we don't teach you a lesson, wouldn't it be a shame to spread the word? We, the Sixth Prince, are in disgrace."

Tongdao Fang was still calm and calm, walking at a leisurely pace, as if walking on the street, with luck in his chest, and said with a smile: "My lord princess, Tongdao Fang is here to visit."

"Princess Princess, I have important matters and I won't meet you. If you deliberately stir up trouble, we will fight to the death."

More than a dozen monks flew out, summoned spiritual weapons, and unleashed dozens of magical powers.

"Then go to hell."

Ouyang Wudao struck out with a palm, and hundreds of forces rushed out, crushing a palace and pressing more than a dozen monks under the palace. Everyone was vomiting blood.

"I'll go meet him."

The starlight on You Ziling's jade body was kind and misty, and a magic lamp flew out from between her eyebrows.

"I'll do it." Feng Feiyun stood next to You Ziling, appearing very calm from the beginning to the end. At this time, the princess was planning something with Lin Ge Lao, so naturally she couldn't let people from the Xiling Realm break in.

You Ziling knew that Feng Feiyun was very strong, so he withdrew the Wuwu Demon Subduing Lamp, held it in the palm of his hand, looked at him deeply, his face shone brightly, and said: "Ouyang Wudao and Evil Buddha are very powerful, so be careful."

Feng Feiyun, dressed in white as snow, with a bit of elegance, smiled and nodded.

He slowly walked to the pool, looked at the chaotic battlefield, his eyes were burning, staring at the location of the dozens of strong men in the Western Spirit Realm, slowly closing his eyes, slowly raising his palms, "Qiankun Palm Seal" "Heaven and Earth" are held in the palm of your hand.

Thousands of Buddha energy poured into his palm.

At this time, the whole world seemed to be still, and everyone felt that a heavy force was gathering, as if the sky was about to fall.

A palm print of heaven and earth blasted out.

"Boom."

A huge and boundless force fell on all the monks in the Western Spirit Realm, and everyone was blown away.

The girl with the broad sword, the big man with four eyes, Ouyang Wudao, and the Sixth Prince were okay. They were just knocked away. They felt their energy and blood boiling. The force made them unable to resist.

The other monks in the Xiling Realm were vomiting blood and lying on the ground unable to get up, as if there was a world pressing on them.

"That's enough."

Feng Feiyun stood at the edge of the pool with his hands still in the palm-print position. He glanced at the group of monks in the Western Spiritual Realm with a flat look, then slowly retracted his palms and said: "The princess does have something important to do today. I am unable to meet the Sixth Prince, so one day I will definitely accompany the princess to Huatian Mansion... to apologize."


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