While urging the Wangui Bead, Jun Chen said indifferently: "Do you know who has the final say in Zhongzhou?"

The old ancestor Maoshan suddenly shrank: "Of course it's Phoenix Mountain in Zhongzhou... Are you saying, you are from Phoenix Mountain?

No! Phoenix Mountain, there is absolutely no strong man like you!"

"Are you a master invited by the saint?"

The little phoenix said angrily: "Blame old man, you don't even know my dad is so powerful?"

Let me tell you, everyone calls the baby's empress the saint, and they also call the baby's dad, the little white face. The dad is the most powerful little white face in the world!”

Jun Chen had a black line and said to Xiao Fenghuang: "Little Fenghuang, the little white face is not a derogatory term. Daddy is obviously a god who came to earth, okay?"

The little phoenix looked cute: "Ah?"

It seems that she really doesn't understand what a little face means, she is so simple and cute.

Hiss! However, the Maoshan ancestor took a breath and looked at Jun Chen with disbelief, "You... are you actually the little white-faced in Phoenix Mountain?"

"Impossible, how could you, a novice, be so powerful in your cultivation?

Absolutely impossible! Wow!——” In the violent shock, the Maoshan ancestor blew blood again, unable to accept this shocking news.

At this time, the Maoshan ancestor could no longer resist the swallowing of the Ten Thousand Ghost Beads, and his soul and resentful spirit had already escaped from his eyebrows and slowly flew into the blood-colored vortex formed by the Ten Thousand Ghost Beads.

The souls of the Maoshan ancestor were all wafting and begged loudly: "You must want spiritual liquid. As long as you put me, I will give it to you! I have 20 million drops of spiritual liquid!"

"Also, I am willing to follow the head of Phoenix Mountain."

Jun Chen was unmoved: "Phoenix Mountain is not short of you, a ghost cultivator."

The old ancestor Maoshan was about to break his pupils.

"Boy, forgive me if you have to."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in black appeared beside the Maoshan ancestor, "I will give you a chance to put away the Ten Thousand Ghost Beads immediately. I will let you go without any blame and spare your life."

The middle-aged man had extraordinary strength and his spiritual cultivation reached the middle stage of the Divine Fire. As soon as he stood in front of the Maoshan Ancestor, the soul and resentful spirits flying out of the Maoshan Ancestor immediately reduced the pressure and returned to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jun Chen looked at the visitor indifferently: "The person I want to kill, even God can't stop him. You are just Wu Ba Liu, but you are not qualified yet."

"The male owner of Phoenix Mountain is indeed unruly."

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and asked, "Have you heard of the forces of ancient heritage?"

Jun Chen said calmly: "Ancient inheritance forces?

I heard that Shennong Temple is an ancient inheritance force. I wonder how your family compares to Shennong Temple?"

The middle-aged man's eyes sank: "Do you actually know Shennong Temple?

It seems that you already know the power of ancient inheritance."

"Now, I am standing in front of you, the Yin-Yang family, one of the five ancient inheritance forces of the Alliance, but I am the Martial God of One of the six gods of the Yin-Yang family."

"No one can withstand the anger of one of the six gods of the Yin and Yang family, even if you are Phoenix Mountain."

Jun Chen nodded and murmured to himself: "The Yin-Yang Family, the Martial God, one of the six gods, sounds quite a loud reputation. I wonder how you compare to Huang Zhenyi of Shennong Temple?"

"Who is stronger and weaker than the King of Wei, the leader of the ten major families of the League?"

The middle-aged martial god raised his thick eyebrows slightly and said, "I have fought with King Wei. Although King Wei has the blood of the real dragon, I can beat him in one move and half a stance. If you fight for three hundred rounds, you will definitely defeat him."

"As for Huang Zhenyi, if he did not have the help of the ancient divine fire, he could not even catch his god's punch. However, he had been with the divine fire but could stand invincible, but this god could only tie him."

"You know the King of Wei and also recognize Huang Zhenyi. It seems that you have fought with them, so you should know how strong they are."

"We should know more about the gap between you and me."

Jun Chen shook his head: "I did fight with them, but they are not as powerful as you say."

"The King of Wei can't even hold my palm. As for that Huang Zhenyi, he can't resist my sword when he sees me. If you can't even defeat them, then the first thing you have to do now is to run away, instead of talking nonsense to me here."

The middle-aged martial god laughed in anger, "It's better to meet than to be famous. The husband of the world's saint is indeed arrogant! The mere Wu Bawu's cultivation level dare not take Huang Zhenyi and King Wei seriously."

"Since that's the case, let God learn about your so-called palm and sword."

"Doom Thunder Fist!"

Before he finished speaking, the God of Martial Arts roared and punched through the air. The power of the God of Wu Ba's six cultivation was fully revealed, and the black thunder and lightning surged like a tide.

"Super second-grade Thunder Bloodline!"

The Maoshan ancestor was shocked when he saw this scene.

Jun Chen's face did not change, his body shook, and the second style of the Heavenly Demon Fist awakened. Jun Chen's cultivation level increased sharply to Wuba Six, and then he shot out the sweeping army in the murderous aura technique.

With one palm slapped out, the palm wind was like a mountain of Tai, or like a huge wave that continued. In fact, one palm slapped out the momentum of thirty-three palms.

The two of them instantly collided with each other.

Bang bang! Bang bang bang! The terrifying collision sound rang thirty-three times in a row.

"Bloodline martial arts?"

The God of Martial Arts was shocked. The little white face only hit a palm, but the palm power was thirty-three, and it completed an explosion in an instant! At the beginning, the nine-level palm power was pressed down, and he could still compete with each other.

But then under the power of the nine-level palm, the destructive thunder and lightning in the palm suddenly collapsed and destroyed invisibly.

Immediately afterwards, the nine-level palm force crushed down, like a mountain of Tai, causing his arms to deform, his blood vessels to rupture, his muscles and bones to be contusted, and his bones to appear cracks.

This is the twenty-seventh level of palm power.

There is also the last five levels.

In the end, these five palm powers are terrifying one level more than the other. The God of Martial Arts chose to avoid his sharp edge, but there was no room for retreat.

Boom boom boom boom.

With a click.

A puff.

One of his arms was directly bombarded, his flesh and blood was blurred, and his body flew out dozens of feet, hitting the abyss barrier. The entire abyss was trembling, and dozens of cracks across thousands of meters appeared on the barrier.

With a puff.

The God of Martial Arts couldn't help but spurt it out directly. He stared at Jun Chen, who had not moved in front of him and had no sign of damage, and his pupils were about to split.

This kid's cultivation level is obviously lower than that of him, but this powerful bloodline martial art swept him. It was incredible and terrifying.

Is the reason why King Wei lost to this kid because of such a despicable martial art?

"You can take my sweeping army head-on, and your strength is indeed not weak. It seems that you are qualified to take my sword again."

Jun Chen’s indifferent Tao.

Before he finished speaking, the faint light in his palm increased sharply, and the wind-Zhiji Potian sword was blasted out, and the sword energy and sword intent instantly increased to the extreme, and he rushed towards the martial god with the momentum of Potian.

The God of Martial Arts' pupils were about to split. Is this sword the sword that defeated Huang Zhenyi?
Chapter completed!