reborn as emperor

Chapter 644. Golden Core Master VS Nascent Soul Realm [First update]

"you?"

Yan Dongsheng looked at Yang Mucheng with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.He didn't think that Yang Mucheng, the master of Jindan, could be his opponent.He used to be a killer, and if he wanted to kill someone, he had to find out everything about the other person before he could do it.

If he didn't know the details of the other party, how dare he act rashly?

"Just because you are a little Golden Core Grandmaster, you want to compete with the Nascent Soul? A Golden Core Grandmaster like you, I can slap a bunch of them to death!"

"Is it?"

Yang Mucheng smiled.

"Believe it or not, anyway, you will know soon." Yan Dongsheng looked at Yang Mucheng coldly, "You are not a strong Nascent Soul, and you don't know how terrible Nascent Soul is. Under the Nascent Soul, everyone is an ant."

After finishing speaking, Yan Dongsheng waved his right hand.

call!
A burst of cold chill surged violently, and then a red palm print rolled up and swept towards Yang Mucheng.This red palm print was even more terrifying than the one that injured the golden hairy mouse before, and it almost appeared in front of Yang Mucheng at the same time as it appeared.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Yin Ghost Sect subconsciously held their breath.Even such a powerful golden mouse was repelled by Yan Dongsheng's palm.Now this palm is even more powerful, can Yang Mucheng resist it?

Yang Mucheng did not speak.

He slowly raised the palm of his hand, that white and tender right hand was even more delicate than a woman's, and it could even be said to be broken by blows.But the power that erupted from this palm made everyone unbelievable.

The blood-colored palm prints that defeated Wang Renjie and the golden mouse in succession, when they touched Yang Mucheng's palm, immediately burst open and turned into a blood mist that filled the sky.Amidst the permeating blood mist, a palm that seemed to be condensed from warm and soft white jade seemed to tear the void, and slapped towards Yan Dongsheng.

A trace of unbelievable shock and anger flashed in Yan Dongsheng's eyes.

Then, the attacks of the two sides shook together heavily.Between the palms facing each other, a wave of air visible to the naked eye surged up at this moment, spreading in all directions recklessly.This wave of air directly lifted everyone into the air, and then hit the wall again.Then the restraint on the wall couldn't resist this terrible impact, and was torn apart by the air wave, and the whole hall shook at this moment.

The people who were thrown away quickly got up and looked towards the battlefield.

However, seeing this was shocking.

But see.

Yang Mucheng and Yan Dongsheng refused to give an inch, they actually competed with each other's vigor and internal energy.

"Senior actually blocked it?"

"Then Yan Dongsheng is a strong Nascent Soul..."

Everyone can feel the horror of the strong Nascent Soul.But the most shocking thing was that Yang Mucheng actually blocked Yan Dongsheng's bloody palm.

just see.

At this moment, Yan Dongsheng's strength surged to the limit, and a bloody light burst out from outside his body.This ray of light covered more than ten meters, and even covered his body, like a tumbling blood, full of a terrible evil intention.

But Yang Mucheng didn't give in at all.Although he is only the Grandmaster of Golden Core, his vitality and inner strength are not much worse than Yan Dongsheng.

The two astonishing forces squeezed crazily, and even caused a 'crackling' sound from the surrounding space.Everyone's gaze became distorted and blurred at this moment.What's more, the two incompatible forces centered on the two of them set off a terrifying and astonishing gust of wind.

"how is this possible?"

A trace of unbelievable shock flashed in Yan Dongsheng's eyes.

"upbraid!"

There was a roar in his throat, and he stepped on his feet suddenly, and the soles of his feet were deeply inserted into the ground. At this moment, his whole body was like an old tree with roots, and he was connected with the earth.At this moment, the muscles all over his body squirmed crazily in a terrified posture, and the spine on his back rolled like a dragon.

At the time of the terrifying turmoil of Qi and blood in the Nascent Soul Realm, it seemed that the loud sound of sea water resounded in everyone's ears.

There was no hesitation.

Yan Dongsheng's left palm sticks out like an eagle's claw. This is not a grabbing hand, but a blood dragon's claw.When the right hand is grasped, the inner strength is followed and covered, the whole right hand seems to have turned into a shocking blood dragon claw, and the five fingers are like steel nails, digging towards Yang Mucheng's heart.

"Humph!"

Yang Mucheng and Gu Yu pointed out that the continuous torrential rain was quietly dispelling this force.Almost at the same time, he shot out the big cold finger, pointing at Yan Dongsheng's forehead.At this moment, the cold wind howled, and everyone in the mausoleum felt as if they had fallen into an extremely cold hell at this moment, and couldn't help trembling.

Yan Dongsheng, who was the first to bear the brunt, was even covered by this terrible chill. Even at this moment, from the tip of his eyebrows to the root of his hair, he was condensed into a fine piece of frost.However, before the frost could cover it, it was shattered by his terrifying inner strength, and he struck him with a palm.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The shocking attack between the two sides broke out recklessly.With the two at the center, the entire mausoleum was almost completely destroyed at this moment.Whether it's the golden light or the dripping blood, as long as it hits the ground, it will blast the ground into a terrible pit.

"Brother Yan Dongsheng broke out with all his strength..."

The disciples of the Xueyemen stared wide-eyed, almost in disbelief.

Notice.

The Grandmaster of Jindan must be weaker than the strong Nascent Soul.This is almost an unchanging iron law since ancient times.But today, it subverts everyone's cognition.Yang Mucheng, the golden alchemy master, was actually on par with Yan Dongsheng, the Nascent Soul powerhouse.

"Give me a punch!"

Yang Mucheng dodged Yan Dongsheng's palm. At this moment, his eyes opened angrily, his right fist was put in his ribs, his whole body was tense, and he was drawn in a straight line from head to toe, his whole body was like a strong bow.And his right fist is an angry arrow ready to go.

"boom!"

With a punch, at this moment, the five-clawed golden dragon with golden body and dharma also surged up at the same time, raising that terrifying giant claw and blasting towards Yan Dongsheng!
"not good!"

Yan Dongsheng's complexion changed drastically, and his expression suddenly became serious.He didn't dare to neglect the slightest, quickly crossed his arms to form a cross shape, blocked in front of him, and then took Yang Mucheng's punch alive.

boom!
Like a meteorite falling to the ground, thunder exploded.

Yan Dongsheng's body trembled, and he could no longer maintain his balance.And his whole body was thrown backwards by Yang Mucheng, his whole body soared up and hit the ceiling of the mausoleum.On the ceiling, the condensed half-inch restriction couldn't hold on even for a moment, and then it burst completely.

Yan Dongsheng's body blasted through the entire mausoleum and flew out!
(End of this chapter)