Wang Youcheng's consciousness did not sense the person's position, so he quickly said to Lu Feng and others.

Several people also had a tacit understanding, and they plunged into the seabed in one direction.

Just when Wang Youcheng was about to dive in, an ice-blue mesh defense appeared directly on the sea, blocking Wang Youcheng's possibility of going down.

Wang Youcheng changed gestures with his hands, making one red and one blue palm print. He had already prepared it and printed it directly.

After the two palm prints merge, they form an alternating red and blue palm print.

"bump!"

With the sound of the collision, a powerful energy spread, and Wang Youcheng was directly forced back.

An ice-blue palm print came towards Wang Youcheng at an extremely fast speed.

Wang Youcheng's expression changed slightly, and he waved his palm print again to resist the attack of the palm print.

"bump!"

With another touch, Wang Youcheng felt a huge pressure, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He quickly swallowed the elixir and the Millennium Spiritual Milk for himself, and looked at the old man in front of him.

This old man was wearing a blue robe, with white hair, full of energy, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking at Wang Youcheng in front of him with arrogance.

"Who are you? You just vomited blood after receiving a palm from me. There is also a purple golden eagle. The infant essence is so strong. Are you from Zhongzhou?"

The old man in blue robe also asked with some uncertainty. In his opinion, there is no such monk in the East China Sea, and only Zhongzhou has this possibility.

During the battle between Wang Youcheng and the old man in blue robe, he felt that the old man's strength had already exceeded the middle stage of Yuanying, which was at least the seventh level of Yuanying.

Wang Youcheng did not expect that the old man would arrive so quickly.

Knowing that he has the Purple Gold Condor, he probably has a clear understanding of the situation in the battle.

Wang Youcheng is very powerful and possesses the soul-eating effect. Although he is currently at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul, with the powerful Ying Yuan, the magical power of the Yin-Yang Divine Palm, and the soul-eating effect, even a direct monk at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul can dare to do it.

The battle may not be lost, not to mention that Xiao Hei is here to help.

In the Death Islands, in the Eye of Death, the soul-eating ghost fire that was devoured was no joke, and its strength increased very quickly.

"Although you have some knowledge, so what if you are from Zhongzhou? You have some strength, the strength of the seventh level of Nascent Soul, but you may not be able to bear my palm easily."

Although Wang Youcheng has not experienced the late stage of Yuanying, he has experienced the late stage of Jindan.

The level of improvement in the later stages of the Golden elixir is very difficult, and the gap between the seventh, eighth and ninth levels of the Golden elixir is also very large.

The gap between the next three levels of the Nascent Soul Stage will also be huge.

The old man had just exchanged palms with him. If he were at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul, Wang Youcheng would probably feel even more uncomfortable. Now it is very likely that he would be at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul.

He has the effect of soul-eating ghost fire. Even if he is at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, he will still try to have the effect of soul-eating.

This is in the East China Sea. If this was in the South China Sea, he would have left long ago.

The resources of the East China Sea are too rich, so the strength of the monks in the East China Sea is naturally strong.

In just a short while, the late-stage Nascent Soul from the Five Talisman Sect arrived, and there must not be too many late-stage Nascent Soul from the Five Talisman Sect.

There is still a big gap between this and the Xuantian Sect and Tianji Sect in the South China Sea, which only have one late-stage Nascent Soul power.

"Don't fool me. If he was really a monk from Zhongzhou, he would have announced his family status by now.

Your strength is good, but only the soul-eating effect is of some use to me, and the others are of no use.

Even if you are not killed by me today, you will have self-destructed your Nascent Soul, and I will not give you a chance to leave alive!"

The old man stared at Wang Youcheng in front of him with deep eyes. He could see through the lies Wang Youcheng told at a glance. He was not a monk from Zhongzhou at all.

He did not give Wang Youcheng any chance to heal his wounds, and directly changed his hand gestures to form ice-blue palm prints. The palm prints continued to grow larger, and he teleported directly to Wang Youcheng.

Wang Youcheng waved his fire dragon stick, and a large amount of flames directly released the fire dragon.

"when!"

With a clang, the palm prints collided with the long stick. Wang Youcheng felt the strong impact and retreated directly behind him. His body was already a little shaken.

Wang Youcheng used the power of physical cultivation, combined with the soul-eating effect of the fire evil spirit, to release the fire evil dragon. This is also a better combination of physical cultivation power, rich infant essence, and the soul-eating effect of the three-fold combined attack.

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"Dang Dang!"

As the sound of clanging sounded, Wang Youcheng retreated one after another. The long stick and the ice-blue palm prints kept colliding with each other. The intensity of the collision became smaller and smaller, and Wang Youcheng's retreat speed became slower and slower. I like Wang.
Chapter completed!