Seeing that Ye Wenchan only defended and did not attack, Ming Lingyue also spoke anxiously to remind him.
"This person with mysterious movement skills, the "Xuankong Tread" of the Lu family of Tianlan Star, can travel through the air and walk on the void. This person is Lu Ming of the Lu family. Although he is not the strongest genius of the Lu family, he is also highly regarded.
The Lu family attaches great importance to him, and he is one of the potential candidates on the Heavenly Selection List."
"The one with the tough Taoist body comes from the King Kong planet. Everyone on the King Kong planet has the surname Jin. Both men and women are extremely tall. The Taoist body is inherently stronger than ordinary monks."
"They are all close relatives. Women never marry outside the family, and men never marry outside the family. This man's name is Jin Zhuangzhuang, and he is the most powerful person in the Jin family's Taoist cultivation of this generation."
Behind Ye Wenchan, Ming Lingyue's voice was cold.
"***, are you worthy of mentioning my name?"
Jin Zhuangzhuang was three meters tall, with a bronze body and a pair of copper bell-like eyes, like a glaring King Kong.
His mind was obviously not very clear. After hearing Ming Lingyue's words, he stepped on a pair of huge soles of his feet and his whole body skyrocketed, more than doubling in height in the blink of an eye.
"die."
When this golden step was stepped on, it seemed as if it was going to collapse the heavens, causing people hundreds of miles around to tremble.
"Bang."
Ye Wenchan's unstoppable purple slap actually trembled under the foot.
"He moved."
"Hahaha, I stepped on him."
"He's dying. Everyone, try your best. He's going to die."
Jin Zhuangzhuang had previously smashed down with his fists, but was unable to hit Ye Wenchan at all. Unexpectedly, this kick actually made Ye Wenchan tremble slightly. He was suddenly overjoyed, his voice was honest, and he stamped violently.
When the others heard Jin Zhuangzhuang's shouts, they also became full of fighting spirit and continued to attack fiercely.
But Ye Wenchan shook his head slightly: "You want to open a dyeing workshop if I give you some color?"
"Hmph, if you have the ability, use it! Stop being so harsh here."
"When we trample you to death, you won't have a chance."
Xuan Meng also yelled crazily at Ye Wenchan.
"Then I'm going to take action!"
Ye Wenchan replied.
The next moment, dozens of purple shadows appeared out of thin air in the purple avenue.
These purple phantoms include knives, swords, fists, palms, bows, and spears...
There are dozens of Taoist ideas floating in the air at the same time. Each Taoist idea, when faced with a genius, is like an immortal descending into the world, which is extremely shocking.
Suddenly, the entire stone forest with a radius of ten miles was covered by endless purple shadows, and every dao intention was powerful enough to defeat hundreds of millions of people.
Dozens of geniuses from the upper and lower realms were enveloped in various Taoist intentions almost instantly. Their bodies suddenly froze, and they felt the crushing power of the Taoist intentions they were facing, like a millstone.
"Bang..."
Facing Jin Zhuangzhuang is the same big purple foot. This big foot is like the giant foot of an ancient god. It instantly turns into a size of ten thousand feet, shining with divine glory. He steps on Jin Zhuangzhuang, just like stepping on a small steel
Like a block, he stepped on the ground.
"Boom."
A huge earth-yellow mushroom cloud appeared out of thin air.
Jin Zhuangzhuang was trampled into the ground in the air, as if the sky was falling apart and the whole stone forest was shaking.
When the giant purple foot was raised, Jin Zhuangzhuang's five-meter-tall bronze body was trampled into a human-shaped hole with the word "big" in it.
In the pothole, Jin Zhuangzhuang was dying. He was severely injured by this kick and could no longer fight back.
"Vulnerable."
Ye Wenchan's eyes were indifferent, neither happy nor sad.
"hiss."
Saw this scene.
Xuanmeng, Zhao Maxian and others all changed their minds, and Murong Jin even looked flustered.
Although Jin Zhuangzhuang only has the strength of the ninth level of Chasing the Sun Realm, his Taoist body is so strong that even a strong person in the middle level of the Divine Realm can't do anything to him.
At this moment, Ye Wenchan was crushed as easily as an ant.
pressure.
Just like a child facing an adult, he has no power to fight back.
"Why is he so strong?"
Dozens of geniuses were shocked at this moment.
But they were also faced with the Taoist intention in front of them, and it was too late to think about anything else.
"boom!"
What Xuanmeng faced was the meaning of a sword.
The long purple sword in mid-air was more than ten meters long, crushing the void like a huge mountain falling down.
The huge stone pillars with tree roots in the stone forest were shattered in front of this knife.
A faint purple sword light was pulled directly over the entire stone forest.
One end of the sword light is connected to Ye Wenchan's purple avenue, and the other end is connected to Xuan Meng's head.
"Bang!"
Xuanmeng's lion-like face was directly split into two pieces by Ye Wenchan's knife.
The powerful sword energy penetrated into Xuanmeng's body.
Xuan Meng barely said a word as he was directly hit by the volley.
His physical body was not as strong as Jin Zhuangzhuang, and this sword was even more devastating, instantly destroying his body and mind.
Xuanmeng didn't even use his martial arts skills, but there was a crackling sound inside his body. He didn't know how many ribs were broken, how many internal organs were exploded, and finally exploded into a ball of blood dancing out of thin air.
With one sword, he killed Xuanmeng, the genius of the upper world!
"this……"
Before Zhao Maxian could react, he saw the purple shadow in front of him transform into a large purple snake that was a hundred meters long.
The large triangular head of the big purple snake swung slightly, its big mouth suddenly grew, and the entire snake head protruded from the void, closing suddenly like a canopy.
"Crack..."
Zhao Maxian's gray-white mouse was swallowed by the purple snake and chewed to pieces.
Another face-to-face meeting, Zhao Maxian, the genius from the lower world, died!