Chapter 413: Thunder in the Palm

Ye Tian also saw Shen Qingyue, but his expression remained unchanged, as if he saw a stranger. After all, his chaotic golden body is still a secret, and it is not enough for outsiders to know, otherwise there will be many moths, which will bring him many unnecessary troubles.

"We don't need to go there, just go to the parking lot and wait for you." Real Wu Ya suddenly said to Wu Hongtao.

Yan Han is too insidious, he doesn't want to get in touch with this person. Moreover, he already felt the unfriendliness of the severe cold.

And for Ye Tian, ​​the farther away from Shen Qingyue the better, so as not to be discovered by this little girl, after all women's sixth sense is very sensitive.

"Then, all right!" Wu Hongtao said.

He also vaguely smelled a bad sign between Sect Master Yan Han and Master Wu Ya. He also knows a little about the grievances and resentments between the corpse gate and Longhushan. He is also a distinguished guest of their martial arts family, he doesn't want conflicts between the two of them, if they fight, they have to wait for the grandmaster meeting to start, and PK in the martial arts arena.

"Then please wait in the parking lot with your little friend, real person, and I will be there soon."

After telling Master Wu Ya about where the car was parked, Wu Hongtao separated from Master Wu Ya. He wanted to say hello to Sect Master Yan Han, and then take Shen Yunlong and Shen Qingyue's grandfather and grandson away. But Wuya Zhenren and Ye Tian went directly to the parking lot.

"It should be this car."

In the parking lot, Wu Ya pointed to a black Mercedes seven-seat commercial vehicle and said.

This is an open-air parking lot, surrounded by mountains in the distance, looking around, it is surrounded by barren land, without a trace of greenery. It's not that the weather is cold and the vegetation hasn't sprouted yet, but that this mountain is a barren mountain and Gobi, and no vegetation can grow at all. But looking up, you can see the blue sky and white clouds, which is still a beautiful landscape.

"Yeah." Ye Tian nodded.

Even the license plate number matches, it must be this car.

Before long, Wu Hongtao came over. To the surprise of Master Wuya, he not only brought Shen Yunlong and his grandpa and grandson, but also a group of people from the corpse gate.

Although this is a seven-seater Mercedes-Benz business car with a lot of space, it can't fit so many seats!

There are four people and a golden armored corpse at the corpse gate. The golden armored corpse is too huge, like a King Kong gorilla, its size is as large as two or three adults.

"Daozhang Wuya saw me, Yan, and left without saying hello. Is he looking down on me, Yan? What a majesty!"

People were still dozens of meters away, when the aggressive voice of the old man Yan Han came over first. He was dressed in a blue-gray mandarin jacket, with his hands behind his back, imposing and majestic, walking like a dragon and a tiger, walking side by side with Lingnan master Shen Yunlong.

His body was originally small, and it seemed even smaller against the backdrop of Shen Yunlong's tall body, but his aura was more than Shen Yunlong's, like a sacred furnace, containing endless divine power.

Grandson Yan Xiaobai walked on the other side of him, half a pace behind. The two young servants of the Yan family and the Jinjia Corpse King followed closely behind.

The ferocity of this golden-armored corpse is well-known in the world of magic arts and martial arts, and ordinary masters are not its opponents. Daoist Wuya is very afraid of it.

Real person Wuya once heard that the real body of the golden-armored corpse king was originally a grand master of horizontal training, who was so powerful that he was captured by the corpse gate and refined into a zombie.

In the battle between Longhu Mountain and the Exorcism Sect, the Golden Armored Corpse King displayed his might, was brutal and brutal, and killed many Taoist sects, including many leaders of major sects.

In order to deal with the Jinjia Corpse King, Longhushan invited Zhenshan Leiyin. In a battle, the Jinjia Corpse King was seriously injured by Lei Yin, and was almost refined into the thunder pool, and finally escaped by luck.

However, although it survived in the end, its body functions were greatly damaged, and it has not been relieved until now. A zombie grows into a golden-armored corpse king, which should have the combat power of a martial saint, but now it only has the combat power of Wu Zong.

Even so, it is still a terrifying existence. Even though Master Wu Ya has the cultivation base of the Profound Realm, he can't handle the Five Thunders of Tiangang, and he is not sure of defeating it.

Some people say that with this golden armor corpse king,

It can protect the century-old foundation of the corpse gate!

"Ox-nosed old man is as cowardly as a mouse, he must have been scared away by the majesty of the suzerain." The one-faced boy joked. His face looks like it was caught by a door panel, square and square, it looks very funny. However, his eyes are cold and ruthless, and those who dare to laugh at him will not end well.

"That's right, the suzerain is so mighty, such a small temple master can trample several to death with one foot." Another hooked-nosed boy also said sarcastically. His nose is big, pointed and long, even if it is not moving, it will give people a sense of prey. This may be evil by nature.

"You all don't say a few words, anyway, people are also the masters of observation, save some face for them. lest outsiders say that we drive corpses to bully the small." Yan Xiaobai said, shaking his folding fan, with a sympathetic air, but There was contempt in his eyes.

"Hehe, what the young master said is true!"

The two boys nodded and bowed.

At this moment, Master Wu Ya let out a cold snort, and said mercilessly: "Differences in ways do not conspire with each other! I have nothing to talk to you about."

As soon as he said this, the corpse exorcists were shocked, and even the master Shen Yunlong frowned, feeling a little inconceivable. Everyone could not have imagined that Wu Ya, who had lost Sun Shan's name on the grandmaster list, would dare to say such disrespectful words to the powerful being who ranked second.

This is courting death!

If you encounter a violent master, just one disrespectful word may kill you.

This is the case in Jianghu, there are not so many rules and regulations, and everything speaks based on strength.

If Master Wu Ya was the only one, he really wouldn't dare to say such big words, lest he be punished or even killed. But now that Ye Tian is here, why should he be afraid?

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and chest, and went straight to the old man Yan Han without any timidity.

The old man Yan Han suddenly became a little angry, his eyes widened with anger, and he almost burst into flames, and said in a voice like a bell: "It's such a difference! The bull's nose is up to the sky. It seems that there are rumors in the world that you have broken through the mysterious realm. The news It's true. I just don't know if your strength has improved after your level has risen. This old man suddenly feels itchy, come and test your depth!"

After finishing his sentence, Yan Han's figure rushed out like lightning, and suddenly leaped into the air, pounced on the air like a predatory vulture. He stretched his hands with five fingers, ten fingers like hooks, and he waved his iron claws.

He swung his claws extremely fast, making heavy claw shadows, making people dazzled.

Chi Chi Chi!

The void seemed to be unbearable, and several Dawson's white claw marks were reflected, as if they were scratched, and there was a piercing scream.

Suddenly, amidst the shadows of the claws, old man Yan's iron claws suddenly changed, and the flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only a pair of white bone claws several times larger than the real hands.

The bones were dense, shining with a steel-like cold light, like the hands of a skeleton demon king, wrapped in a dark wind, fierce and murderous, he grabbed the real Wuya fiercely.

The secret art of killing corpses, the sinister white bone claws!

Not to mention the human skull, it is a hard boulder, which can be crushed under these claws. What's more, there is a poisonous poison on the white bones, even if it is contaminated with the slightest bit, it will have the power of life.

Old man Yan said that he just wanted to test the depth of real Wuya, but now he made a ruthless move, clearly intending to beat him to death.

"Brother Han, stop as soon as you click, be merciful!" Shen Yunlong quickly reminded.

He was worried that the cold air was in his heart, and he would strike too hard, and beat Master Wu Ya to death with one move.

Although Daoist Wuya has also entered the Profound Realm, compared with Yan Han, the veteran Profound Realm who ranks second on the Grandmaster list, he is certainly not a star behind, and he will definitely be crushed if he fights.

"Old Grandmaster Shen, don't worry, my grandpa will act appropriately." Yan Xiaobai said with a smile. He is extremely confident in his grandfather's claws, he will definitely give Wuya a double baptism in body and soul, and teach him how to be a man every minute.

The two servants of Yan's family were also very excited, and almost beat drums and gongs to cheer.

Wu Hongtao frowned tightly, hoping that the fight between the two would not be too intense. Things have gone out of his control, and now he can only be a melon eater.

"Sister Qingyue, how many tricks do you think Daoist Wuya can handle in the hands of old Sect Master Yan?" Wu Hongtao suddenly asked Shen Qingyue very gossip, looking for something to say.

"What?" Shen Qingyue froze for a moment, then looked at Wu Hongtao.

She was fascinated by Ye Tian again just now, and only then did she come back to her senses. Looking across the field, she realized that Yan Han had shot Wu Ya, and immediately frowned, with a look of surprise on her face.

"The suzerain is so powerful that he can beat the old Taoist priest to the ground with one move." The square-faced boy said to Wu Hongtao, as an answer for Shen Qingyue.

The hooked-nosed servant snorted coldly, and did not agree, and said: "You are too flattering to the old Taoist priest, where do you need a move, I think the suzerain can knock him down with half a move!"

Wu Hongtao ignored the two boys and looked at Ye Tian. He was curious why Shen Qingyue kept staring at Ye Tian, ​​this kid wasn't handsome at all, he couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

Ye Tian is the calmest person in the field now, with cold eyes and indifference. He believed that Wuya Daoist Yan Han could catch this move, so he didn't intend to make a move.

Facing the fierce blow of the old man Yan Han, the real Wu Ya was as immovable as a mountain, and his expression was calm, but his body was setting off turbulent waves, and a huge amount of true energy surged out from the dantian, rushing through the meridians like the Yangtze River , and finally poured into the palm of the hand.

Although he had just practiced the "Tai Xuan Zhen Jing", the changes it brought to him were astonishing. The inner energy was sublimated and became pure true energy.

Suddenly, he stretched out all five fingers like sharp knives. He didn't even need to pinch formulas and chant mantras, he just operated the "Tiangang Five Thunder Palm" mental method in his body, and five-color thunder lights lingered above his fingertips.

This is the horror of a real person in the Xuan Realm. His physical body has been reborn, and his inner energy is thick enough to cast spells with his hands.

Zizizi!

The five-color thunder awns are like small thunder dragons, gathering more and more in his hands, and finally condensed into a five-color thunder ball in his palm, the brilliance is shining and dazzling.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" the old man Yan Han roared. His figure was like lightning, he was in front of the real Wuya in the blink of an eye, and the vicious white bone claws as big as a millstone grabbed Tianling Gai violently.

"Too much deceit!"

The real Wuya's eyes turned cold, and he faced the vicious white bone claw that was as big as a millstone, and slapped it out viciously.

"It's too ridiculous for an ant to shake a big tree!" Yan Han grinned ferociously.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, and only then did he realize that Wu Ya was holding a five-color thunder ball in his palm, which was shining like thunder, as if it had the power to swallow the world. There was a shock, and there were ripples.

"Tiangang Five Thunder Palms, ah, this is impossible! When will you..."

Yan Han turned pale with shock, but it was too late to stop.

Thunder and lightning are the majesty of the heaven and earth, and they can break through all dharmas!

The yin and evil methods cultivated by the corpse gate are even more irresistible in the face of the thunder and lightning from the most rigid to the yang.

boom!

Amidst the sound of the sky cracking and the dazzling thunder flashing, the huge white bone claws as big as millstones were instantly smashed to pieces, and a figure rolled out backwards.

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