Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 502 The Power of Spells

Seeing him, someone immediately exclaimed: "This is real Yulong, he looks younger than ten years ago!"

"That's right, it seems that Daoist Yulong has achieved success in cultivating Taoism, and he can rejuvenate himself!"

"Do you think it's possible that Master Yulong has reached the divine realm?"

"I can't say for sure. After all, the God Realm hasn't appeared in hundreds of years, and we haven't seen a God Realm expert make a move. What kind of power is it? It's hard to judge just by breath!"

Just as everyone was guessing, Master Yulong nodded slightly in the direction of the Cai family.

From this subtle movement, one can see how high the Cai family's status in the harbor is.

Even a strong man like Master Yulong would give them some face.

Daoist Yulong lifted his foot lightly, crossed the whole body in the air, and landed lightly on a big rock on the top of the mountain.

"Master Chen, please show up to meet me!" Master Yulong said in a loud voice, the voice rolled and lasted for a long time.

"Could it be that Master Chen has arrived?" Beside Chen Mo, the martial artist who had been very disfavored about Master Chen just now asked suspiciously.

Chen Mo suddenly stepped forward and walked out.

The martial artist beside him hastily stopped: "Hey, boy, the name is Master Chen, not you, why are you going out to join in the fun!"

This young man saw Chen Mo as young, and regarded Chen Mo as a junior who had just entered the martial arts world.

Chen Mo had no expression on his face. Just now the warrior had been talking bad about him, and he was very upset to hear it.

"I am Master Chen!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo ignored the stunned warriors, stepped forward and walked out.

"Tch, this kid, he really thinks he is Master Chen!" After the initial daze, the warrior immediately woke up and looked at Chen Mo with a sneer of disdain.

"That's right, how could a person who dares to call himself a master be so young? Judging by the kid's age, he might be at most? How dare he pretend to be Master Chen!"

This martial artist was talking, when suddenly, he found that several martial artists around him were silent, and their smiles froze on their faces, as if they saw something unbelievable.

He followed the gazes of the few people, and immediately, like those people, he was dumbfounded.

Chen Mo took two steps, and suddenly flew up into the air without any warning, stepped on the void, and came to a big rock opposite the real Yulong.

Master Yulong looked at Chen Mo with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Unexpectedly, Master Chen is so young!" Master Yulong exclaimed.

"I didn't expect that there is someone who can practice magic to this level. You are the No. 1 I have ever seen!" Chen Mo looked at the real Yulong and admired him.

Master Yulong looked at Chen Mo, and doubts flashed in his eyes: "You are not bad, you are the first person I can't see through my cultivation in all these years!"

"Let's do it! Let me see what's so special about the technique!" Chen Mo said lightly.

"Okay!" Reverend Yulong finished speaking, and pointed at Chen Mo: "Sleeping Dragon Lock!"

Chen Mo felt a subtle wave of true energy emanating from Yulong's body, but the spiritual energy around him became extremely irritable.

Two invisible chains of spiritual power suddenly emerged from the void, one on the left and one on the right, holding Chen Mo firmly.

"Is this the end?" Everyone watching the battle was a little surprised: "This Master Chen's strength is too good!"

Chen Mo felt the two chains of spiritual power wrapped around his body, and he felt that Master Yulong's spells were much stronger than that of Master Jiang he met in Queen Miaolun's tomb.

Whether it is the casting speed or the power of the spell, it is far better than Master Jiang.

"Master Chen, if you are half-hearted, then don't blame the poor for being invincible!" Master Yulong gently reminded.

"Just let go and do whatever you want. Once I make a move, I'm afraid you will never have another chance to make a move." Chen Mo said seriously.

However, these words became ironic in the ears of Master Yulong.

"Humph!"

Daoist Yulong snorted coldly, his face was slightly cold: "Tornado kill!"

Chen Mo saw that Master Yulong's hands were drawing some complicated patterns in the air, and those patterns were very close to Dao patterns.Although it is nothing to a cultivator, it is already very powerful on earth.

After all, the technique that can approach Daowen can display the strength close to that of a cultivator.

A huge tornado suddenly appeared strangely out of thin air, but the range was very small, strangling towards Chen Mo directly.

"The power of this blow is roughly equivalent to the full blow of a master of the god-peeping realm." Chen Mo secretly calculated.

Even Chen Mo can't underestimate the full blow of the Grandmaster of Peeping God Realm.

Chen Mo clenched his fists, and the two chains of spiritual power disappeared immediately. Then, Chen Mo stepped out and punched the tornado in midair.

"Is this kid crazy? He actually used his fists to fight the tornado!"

A martial artist looked at Chen Mo in shock, not understanding why Chen Mo made such a low-level mistake.

Hitting a tornado with your fist is tantamount to hitting the air, and it's a waste of effort.

However, when Chen Mo punched out, everyone was shocked.

The tornado that was raging was scattered by Chen Mo's punch and disappeared in mid-air.

"The fist can destroy the tornado!"

The surrounding spectators completely refreshed their cognition.

Daoist Yulong stood on the big bluestone rock, looked at Chen Mo in shock, and said in his heart: "Even a master of the body protection realm may not be able to take this blow from me, but this kid can easily dispel it with one punch. How far has it come!"

Chen Mo was secretly surprised: "The power of this real Yulong's magic has surpassed that of warriors of the same level by a lot. The strength of Yulong is probably equivalent to that of a warrior's God-peeping realm, but his strength can completely crush most God-peepers. Realm Warrior."

"It seems that the art line is the closest existence to a cultivator." Chen Mo secretly guessed.

However, now is not the time for Chen Mo to test these things. He looked at Master Yulong and said lightly, "Now, it's time to try my attack!"

"The first form of Tianxuan Shenquan, Broken Mountain!"

Chen Mo snorted and punched out.

Seeing Chen Mo's lightly punched punch, Master Yulong's face changed slightly.

"What a powerful punch!"

After finishing speaking, Master Yulong suddenly took out an ancient book glowing with silver light from his arms.

He ignored Chen Mo's powerful punch, but seriously opened the book, with a palm on it.

"Star barrier!"

A circle of silver light curtain suddenly appeared around Master Yulong, wrapping him tightly.

Chen Mo's attack, which was powerful enough to crush a boulder, hit the silver light curtain summoned by Master Yulong, but it didn't shatter!
However, Daoist Yulong was also uncomfortable, his face turned pale in the light curtain, and his body swayed a bit.

Looking at the silver light curtain, Chen Mo was slightly surprised: "It actually blocked it!"

"That's right, give me another punch!"

Chen Mo's words fell to the ground, without giving Master Yulong a chance to breathe, he punched again.

"The second form of Tianxuan Shenquan, divide the rivers!"

(End of this chapter)