Six Realms Office

Chapter 232 The Battle of the Nine Yins!

boom!
The golden palm covered the sky and covered the sun, almost flattening the mountains, and the sky above Peach Blossom Island was dyed the color of glass and gold, which was extremely brilliant!

In that palm, there seems to be the sun and the moon rotating, like the hand of Buddha, and like the palm of Tianzun!
Ouyang Feng stared blankly at this scene. The huge pressure was like a flood. He wanted to move, but he found that under the power of the sky, he could only look but could not move. There were countless shackles in all directions. Bind yourself, like a prisoner waiting to be headed on the court!

"Who and who."

Ouyang Feng's lips trembled, and he looked at the big golden hand in horror; beside him, Huang Yaoshi and the others were also looking at the sky in shock, with beads of sweat appearing on their foreheads!

Huang Rong's beautiful eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "Master, this... Is this really martial arts?"

Hong Qigong shook his head, then nodded, then shook his head again.

"I have no idea."

Hong Qigong was confused, he had never seen this kind of trick before, he looked at Huang Yaoshi, and found that Huang Yaoshi had the same expression as him.

Even Wang Chongyang is not so powerful!

Zhou Botong grabbed Wang Chongyang, Wang Chongyang looked embarrassed, then saw the giant golden hand, and said helplessly: "Zhen Ri palm is out, I hope you don't hit too hard."

Seeing the palm in the sky, Zhou Botong said dully: "What is this? It's not fun at all. Brother, what is this!"

"This move is called [Sun Sun Palm]."

Wang Chongyang explained that Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong could hear quite well, so they also looked at him at this time.

Although this Wang Chongyang is a bit obedient, but the domineering aura on the opponent cannot be faked, it is indeed Quanzhen martial arts.

"Suppressing the Sun Palm, as the name suggests, uses true energy as a guide, visualizes the great sun, turns into a golden hand, and pinches the sun and the moon in it. Its power can destroy mountains and fill seas!"

He said: "But if you can't learn it, can you let it go, the benefactor?"

Zhou Botong hugged his waist, crying with snot and tears: "Senior Brother! Senior Brother!"

"Don't, my lord."

"Snot! Snot!"

"Then who, who brought toilet paper!"

The golden giant palm stayed above Peach Blossom Island, looking at Ouyang Feng's appearance, Chen Yuan said lightly, "Can't you even move?"

"At this level, do you want to be number one in the world?"

Hearing Chen Yuan's ridicule, Ouyang Feng felt frightened and angry in his heart. He faced the golden hand directly. The supreme power almost destroyed all his confidence. Just standing in front of this giant palm felt scary, let alone I resisted.

"Who are you?"

Ouyang Feng said tremblingly, "Neither you nor your grasslands in the Central Plains and Western Regions have ever heard of your name!"

"You're so ignorant, of course you haven't heard of it!"

Someone taunted, and a woman said: "The sky is big and the earth is big, there is not only one piece of the Central Plains."

Someone whispered: "Hey, you are not ashamed to say this, haven't you been out before?"

Yue Nu rolled her eyes: "How do you know I haven't been out?"

"I will go to this world before you. I am tired of taking high-speed trains."

Seeing the mocking faces of the group of people in front of him, Ouyang Feng felt extremely angry, and then a powerless sense of humiliation welled up in his heart.

Even if he has cultivated the Nine Yin Manual, can he be against this kind of heavenly power?
For the first time, Ouyang Feng had doubts about his goal.

The world is so big that there is not only one Central Plains.

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes, and then slowly withdrew his palm. The giant golden palm dissipated out of thin air, and gradually turned into a golden rain of light, falling on Peach Blossom Island.

For a time, the entire island was filled with ten miles of peach blossoms and golden Xiaman dancing, like a fairyland on earth.

"so beautiful!"

Huang Rong stretched out her hand to catch the falling raindrops of light, and those rays of light fell on her soft palm and slowly melted away.

"Brother Jing, look, it's so beautiful!"

Huang Yaoshi was so shocked that he could hardly speak, and after a long time, he opened his mouth slowly, and said to Hong Qigong: "Brother Qi, so there is such martial arts in the world! The world is so big, the world is so big!"

"I waited in a corner, but I really underestimated the people of the world."

Hong Qigong also spoke slowly: "That's right, the world is so big, it's not just the Central Plains."

Ouyang Feng felt that the supreme coercion on his body gradually disappeared, and his body could gradually start to move, but Ouyang Feng felt an indescribable fear.

This palm has become the demon of his life.

"Ouyang Feng, you are too weak."

Chen Yuandao: "Just at this level, do you want to be number one in the world?"

"How do you say that? There are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys are kings!"

Chen Yuan shook his head, flipped his palm, and a gray book appeared, and he threw it in front of Ouyang Feng.

"This is the Nine Yin Manual that you have been thinking about day and night. I will give it to you now. Do you dare to read it?"

He stared at the other party, then sneered: "This palm scared your guts out!"

Ouyang Feng stared blankly at the Nine Yin Manual on the ground, the thing he had been looking for for many years was right under his feet, but for some reason, he didn't have the idea to pick it up.

The mind is blank.

"uncle!"

Ouyang Ke ran over and saw Ouyang Feng's eyes were blank, he couldn't help feeling anxious.

Huang Yaoshi saw the other party throwing the Nine Yin Manual, he couldn't help being startled and angry, and then said: "Wait! Where did the Nine Yin Manual come from, Your Excellency?!"

Chen Yuan turned his head: "Where did you come from?"

I read the original, will I tell you?If I use the system to change it directly, will I tell you?

"Pick it up."

"Picked it?!"

Huang Yaoshi's eyes widened, Chen Yuan shrugged: "Why, do you want to ask me where I picked it up?"

Huang Yaoshi's chest heaved, and Chen Yuan said, "Huang Yaoshi, your wife Feng Heng lied to Zhou Botong's Nine Yin Manual as a fake, which made him furious and tore up the scriptures. I don't know Feng Heng's real purpose, maybe because the old urchin said women Not good, maybe she wants you to get the scriptures, no matter what, she is for you."

"But from my point of view, this makes no sense at all."

Chen Yuandao: "You imprisoned the old urchin on Peach Blossom Island for no reason. Your wife Feng Heng died for silently writing Jiuyin. Who is to blame?"

"Heaven has a thought, you will do your own evil, you can't live."

"you wanna die!"

When Huang Yaoshi was mentioned about his wife, he immediately lost his temper, and in a rage, he directly shot at Chen Yuan!

Chen Yuan stretched out his hand, flicked his fingers, and Huang Yaoshi's violent figure froze immediately, and then flew back backwards at twice the speed!

boom!
Huang Yaoshi fell to the ground, the clothes on his left shoulder were torn, revealing his purple flesh.

"Fantasy supernatural powers, defeated by my own tricks, how do you feel?"

When Chen Yuan opened his mouth, Huang Yaoshi's anger gradually decreased. He touched his left shoulder in disbelief. The power of this force was far superior to his own.

"Up to now, do you still recite the Nine Yin Manual?"

Huang Yaoshi was silent, and then sighed, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

"Yeah, I'm so persistent, I'm almost obsessed."

Huang Yaoshi smiled wryly: "Heng'er died for Jiuyin, I don't want Jiuyin to fall into the hands of others, because this is another continuation of Heng'er."

"The dead are gone, why be persistent!"

Huang Yaoshi raised his head, gradually a breath rose from his body, Hong Qigong suddenly exclaimed.

"Breakthrough!"

Chen Yuan was surprised, he didn't expect Huang Yaoshi to put it down now, it will take a long time in the original book, but now it is ahead of schedule.

But that's not bad either.

Chen Yuan thought, turned around, Wang Chongyang explained his identity to Zhou Botong, and then boarded the car under the other's puzzled gaze.

From the mountain next to Hanshan Temple, a bell rang vaguely. The monk in the temple raised his head and said strangely: "The echo seems a bit loud today."

(End of this chapter)