Bang!

He stepped out of Yuanhua and landed on the ground, and in an instant, the entire valley trembled in horror. The large cracks along the soles of his feet spread wildly, and even the distant peaks trembled at this moment, and countless rocks rolled down.

I saw that his whole person was already like an arrow from the string, coming towards Yang Mucheng ****, and brought out a huge wave of gray dust behind the valley. It's like the Sea Dragon King skimming across the sea, galloping, setting off terrible waves!

This huge wave of dust spread from outside the valley to Yang Mucheng's side, and even the Wujin furnace that was in front of everyone was smashed to pieces by him!

Hundreds of meters away.

For Cong Yuanhua, it was just a moment.

"Bang!"

The explosion of the furnace, countless fragments blasted out like a strong rain, and the many sect masters who were standing in front of Yang Mucheng spit blood one by one, and flew out upside down.

"This ......"

Everyone only felt a chill in their hearts.

Some of them have also seen Conglongrong's "Donkey Kong Divine Power", and they only think that after Congyuan Hua cultivated this "Donkey Kong Divine Power" to the extreme, it is at most only stronger than Conglongrong. But now the strength shown from Yuanhua is far beyond everyone's imagination.

If you compare Long Rong with him, it is simply a cloud and mud difference!

"Bang!"

Yang Mucheng stood in place, did not dodge or dodge, and took the punch from Yuanhua stubbornly. There was a loud bang, and the earth under the two of them exploded directly at this moment, and an invisible ripple spread out, and the rocks of the surrounding earth set off wildly.

"Old Demon Yang, you can actually catch my punch!"

Cong Yuanhua seemed to be a puppet, there was no emotion in his eyes, he looked at Yang Mucheng lightly, and it didn't seem like he was looking at the enemy who killed his brother. "He is worthy of being the master and uncle of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect!"

"Do you know who I am?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, he felt that although his palm blocked the opponent's fist, that mighty divine power was still surging like a monstrous sea of anger. If it were someone else, he would have taken this punch, but I was afraid that he would also be shattered by the dark energy in it.

"The poor monk naturally knows!"

"No matter what your identity is, the poor monk will kill you!"

"Ma Wangxiang!"

Cong Yuanhua retracted his right fist, and his face became solemn at this moment. But I saw that his feet were violently forced, and the soles of his feet slammed into the ground with a 'bang', and they sank into the rock for half an inch. The raised hands, like the raised hooves of a war horse, suddenly stepped towards Yang Mucheng's shoulders at this moment.

Now.

A piece of Buddha light rose from behind Yuan Hua, and what appeared in the Buddha light was a handsome white dragon horse!

"Humph!"

Yang Mucheng raised his fists and smashed down the palm that was split from Yuanhua.

The fists and palms staggered briefly in midair, and Yuan Hua was staggered, and his body leaned back. Although Yang Mucheng's body could withstand this force, the ground under his feet could not bear it, and he only heard a bang, and the ground exploded again.

The rocks under his feet were like blooming stone flowers.

And at this time.

The second blow from Yuanhua has arrived. Although he leaned back and seemed to lose his balance, at the same time as he fell to the ground, his palms slapped on the ground, and his feet, which were half an inch into the ground, were lifted up and smashed into Yang Mucheng's lower plate.

The Buddha light behind him suddenly changed, and it turned into a huge ape.

"Huh?"

Yang Mucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he jumped up like a big bird, dodging the blow from the lower plate. His body was still in mid-air, and he had already used a thousand jun pendants to press towards Yuanhua.

But at this moment, the strange moves from Yuanhua came out. He couldn't make a move, and in the face of Yang Mucheng's counterattack, the Buddha light behind him turned into a golden carp at this moment. The whole person turned over like a carp and dodged Yang Mucheng's blow.

"Thirty-six phases of Buddhism!"

Yan Lao Liu was the first to recognize this move. "Senior brother, the master passed on this trick to you?"

Cong Yuanhua did not speak, and nodded by default.

"The Thirty-six Phases of Buddhism" uses 36 kinds of things as illusions, simulating posture or defense, or attack, which is a one-step middle-grade martial art. It doesn't seem to be very powerful, but it's actually both offensive and defensive. Coupled with the "Donkey Kong Divine Power" that can be sent and received freely, it is absolutely terrifying.

"What's this trick?"

Yang Mucheng frowned.

"Tricks to kill you!"

From Yuanhua's face to the first moment, his bearing suddenly changed. At the same time, the Buddha's light behind him turned again into a statue of Vedas. From Yuan Hua's right hand, under the illusion of the Buddha's light, it was actually a condensation of gas, forming a whip that smashed towards Yang Mucheng.

Veda is also an evil monk and an evil Buddha.

This moment.

Cong Yuanhua is like a god and Buddha who holds the law, and he wants to make Yang Mu the right law!

"Kill me, you're too outspoken!"

Yang Mucheng snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and the Demon God Sacrifice appeared.

He raised his fist and slammed it on the whip. This whip that can fight ghosts and gods was completely shattered under Yang Mucheng and burst directly.

From Yuanhua did not speak.

But when he saw the demon god behind Yang Mucheng, there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes. Behind his back, Wei Tuo flickered, turned into King Kong angry eyes, and hit Yang Mucheng with one palm on his chest. Yang Mucheng directly blasted out his astonishing fingers, and pressed back with one finger, and quietly transformed into Yuanhua's palm at the same time, he also blasted out his own strength.

"Bang!"

Bang!

With a muffled sound from Yuan Hua, the whole person directly lost his balance, and was retreated towards the rear by this point, and smashed directly into the mountain.

"Big brother defeated?"

Yan Laoliu's face was like paper, and he couldn't believe it.

"The Alliance Leader Wins ......"

And at this moment, everyone also shouted for joy.

Yang Mucheng flicked his right hand slightly to unlock the ban on Lu Yao'er. Lu Yao'er was about to speak, but Yang Mucheng shook his head and said, "Quickly retreat ......"

This?

Everyone was stunned.

Don't?

Some of the people who are excited have already guessed something.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Mucheng's words fell, he heard a 'crackling' sound from the mountains in the distance, and countless rocks fell down, slowly walking out of Yuanhua in the huge hole and dust.

The astonishing finger pointed out that there was not the slightest trace on his body, and even his monk's robe was not shattered. And his aura is increasing at this moment!

"Worthy of Old Devil Yang!"

Cong Yuanhua, who walked out slowly, quietly looked at Yang Mucheng. There was a smile on his abrupt face, not mockery, not contempt, not sneer, but like a proud gesture that he had everything in his chest.

The essence in his eyes exploded:

"Now, the battle has just begun!"

(End of chapter)