Chaos Yin Yang Art

Chapter 661 Dragon Emperor Clothes

"How could you be in the quasi-dao realm? I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it!"

He has been so turbulent, he has cultivated for so many years, and he finally stepped into this level not long ago. Ye Chen in front of him is so young that he would almost be considered a great-great-grandson of him. How could he have reached such a level?When did this realm become so easy to reach?

"The old man doesn't believe it!"

Lang Taotian shouted sharply, and the momentum in his body also swept out like a storm.

The two figures confronted each other, their spiritual force was coercive, and they collided relatively crazily. Although they hadn't started a real fight, the threat in this situation was not weaker than the threat of a fight.

"boom!"

In the midst of another blast of spiritual force, the void in the middle finally collapsed unbearably. Afterwards, the two figures moved at the same time, at such a speed that they almost teleported. After a few seconds, it was On the sky, they crashed into one place.

After Ye Chen called out the Quasi-Dao Realm, in Lang Taotian's heart, no matter whether he believed it or not, he didn't have any carelessness. He punched out, and the spiritual power, just like his name, followed like waves, that The momentum seemed to urge to crack the mountain.

Facing such an attack from Lang Taotian, Ye Chen never thought of dodging at all. He wanted to experience for himself how strong the quasi-dao realm is.

In his pupils, a dark white flame emerged, and above his fist, that vast spiritual power swept out, and within his spiritual power, it seemed that a dark white flame was burning.

"boom!"

Two forces containing extremely powerful fluctuations of spiritual power collided fiercely together, and a deep voice suddenly rumbled, and a wave visible to the naked eye came out from the fists of the two people, and the distance between the sky and the sky The towering buildings and mountains below will instantly turn into powder when they touch the air waves.

Above the sky, the two figures flew away very quickly, and they each took a dozen steps back. Lang Taotian looked at Ye Chen with a more dignified look. In the previous collision, he could clearly perceive that, or In the spiritual power, there is a dark white flame that can burn one's own spiritual power into nothingness.

"This kid's strength is indeed no longer inferior to the old man's, but it's inexplicable, and it's a bit weird..."

As soon as he thought of this, behind Lang Taotian, the aura of heaven and earth surged continuously, and that kind of strong and powerful feeling made the rest of the masters of the Tianwu realm in the battle feel terrified.

Afterwards, Lang Taotian took a step forward, and the sky trembled violently at this moment. He clenched his palms into fists, shouted loudly, and blasted out his fists fiercely.

That kind of punching power is like breaking through waves!
The speed of Lang Taotian's punching is extremely fast. With every punch, it seems that he is carrying countless waves with him. The wave-like shadow of the fist, then smashed fiercely at Ye Chen like an overwhelming sky.

Every punch in it, I'm afraid, can seriously injure King Xiao Ming and others, and now that there are so many people gathered in one place, the momentum is extremely terrifying.

Looking at the almost thousand-foot attack, Ye Chen let out a smirk, and immediately, he also swung his fist like the wind, and the purple-gold light flashed, and he also turned into countless fist shadows, and greeted him unceremoniously.

Above the sky, roaring sounds resounded one after another. When those sounds were about to disappear, one could see that the void had been destroyed beyond description, as if its structure had been changed.

Under that kind of bombardment, the footsteps of the two of them stepped back into the void again, but Lang Taotian's pupils suddenly tightened, and with a smile, they gradually widened, because Ye Chen retreated farther than him.

"Boy, it's not your power. You really can't use it as you want, so today, you will definitely die!"

The waves drank loudly.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, as expected of a quasi-dao master, with such extraordinary eyesight, he discovered his own shortcomings just after fighting.

However, this is only temporary, given him time to play, the so-called not being able to do whatever he wants will not be long before he will truly control it.

Of course, Ye Chen also understands that this needs a process, so. ． ． ．

When his footsteps moved slightly, his figure suddenly became somewhat blurred at this moment, and when he reappeared, he had passed through the chaos in front of him, and behind him, countless afterimages remained and gradually disappeared.

"So fast!"

Lang Taotian's mind changed slightly, but immediately, a smirk appeared in his heart: "Boy, do you want to hone your own strength as soon as possible, so as to achieve the unity of mind and mind?"

Ye Chen's intention was discovered again.

"Even if you know, so what?"

Ye Chen laughed loudly, and shouted loudly: "Old man, try to punch me too!"

The fist is like a mountain, with a dazzling purple-gold light. In the faint, it seems that the sound of dragon chant is resounding. Then, the domineering and powerful force seems to turn into a rainbow, tearing the sky, and fiercely covering the sky with waves. and go.

"Hey, boy, you are too naive to want to use this old man as a target for practicing kung fu!"

Looking at the rainbow-like punch that pierced through the void, Lang Taotian couldn't help but mocked slightly. Immediately he snorted coldly, raised his arm, and after a short while, blasted out three punches in succession.

"Boom!"

The first punch collided with each other, and then both of them were annihilated in the void, but immediately, Lang Taotian's second punch was in front of Ye Chen, and the even more terrifying third punch followed.

Facing such an attack, Ye Chen was not afraid at all. With a wave of his hand, white flames burst out of his body, directly turning into a flame barrier about tens of feet in size in front of him.

"Bang, bang!"

Two fists struck down one after another, and an astonishing shock wave of spiritual power swept away, creating a violent storm in the world.

Seeing that the flame barrier still existed, Lang Taotian said coldly: "Let's see, how many punches can you catch the old man?"

It seemed that it was the first time that Lang Taotian stretched out his withered arm, and a sense of power suddenly spread out. At this time, the whole space became much heavier.

Countless auras of heaven and earth gathered quickly, and after a moment, it seemed that they had not been refined, and turned into pure spiritual power. Lang Taotian raised his hand and shook it heavily, and fist shadows immediately took shape and appeared. At this time, the majestic The spiritual power poured in quickly.

Then, these countless fist shadows composed of heaven and earth aura blasted at Ye Chen.

"As many as you come, I will pick up as many as you want!"

Ye Chen yelled loudly, and the ghost flames swept out again. The barrier with the size of tens of feet turned into a barrier of thousands of feet in an instant, like a moat in the sky.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Lang Taotian snorted coldly, and the countless shadows of fists fell down with a bang at an even faster speed.

Immediately, a terrible roar resounded after a while, not to mention the storm of spiritual power that swept away, just these violent sounds were enough to make many people go mad and feel uncomfortable.

And under the bombardment of the countless fist shadows, the thousand-foot flame barrier began to shrink back and forth after holding on for more than ten seconds. It didn't take long before it became hundreds of feet in size, and then, hundreds of feet, several Shizhang, and in the end, turned into countless forest-white light spots, gradually disappearing into the space.

The flame barrier and the remaining shadow of the fist, like a big net, directly enveloped Ye Chen's body.

Seeing that it was about to be bombarded, at this time, a dazzling purple-gold light suddenly pierced Ye Chen's body like a piece of armor, and then those fist shadows bombarded down.

"Bang, bang!"

There was a dull sound, and Ye Chen stepped back a thousand feet away. Those steps turned the void into countless holes. However, Lang Taotian never got the slightest excitement because of it. On the contrary, his face was gloomy, because , Although Ye Chen was shocked back, he was not injured, not at all.

He stared at Ye Chen. Outside the latter's body, the purple-gold light actually turned into a piece of armor. The purple-gold light flowed on it, gorgeous and delicate, exuding an extremely domineering aura.

"Dragon Emperor Clothes, it really is a good thing!"

Dragon Emperor Clothes, of course, are not clothes. It may be more appropriate to describe it as armor. This is another supernatural power of the Dragon Clan.

However, if you want to use the Dragon Emperor Clothes, at least you need to practice the Cangxuan Dragon Transformation Art to the Void Cave Realm.

The current strength, of course, has reached the realm of quasi-dao, after all, it relies on external force, not the real realm of cultivation, and the realm of Cangxuan Hualongjue has nothing to do with spiritual power cultivation.

That's why Ye Chen thought that with the help of his current strength and the pressure from the waves, this attempt really succeeded.

"Haha, old man, thank you for making it happen!"

The Dragon Emperor Clothes had extremely terrifying defensive power, coupled with the strength of its own physical body, it was impossible for those unreliable attacks like those just now to hurt him.

Even if one cannot control and use one's own power as one wishes, having the Dragon Emperor Clothes is enough to make up for this shortcoming.

Lang Taotian's face suddenly became extremely gloomy. After all, he still underestimated Ye Chen. The latter's performance just now turned out that he just wanted to use his power to condense his supernatural power.

At such a young age, her scheming is so deep. ． ． ．
"Old man, now, the warm-up is over, next, let's get serious!"

Ye Chen laughed loudly, and the words fell, above the sky, at some time, a golden palm emitted thousands of dazzling golden lights, like the rays of the scorching sun, covering the sky.

The dark white flame, with a bit of dark gold color, and the dazzling fiery red color, swept out of Ye Chen's body like lightning, and then directly sank into the golden palm.

"Sacred Flame Breaking the Sky!"

(End of this chapter)