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Chapter 1585

Chapter 1585

"The King's Palm of the Ming Dynasty does indeed sound like the secret skill of the Ancient Ming Sect. Could it be that my father obtained this secret skill from the Ancient Sect of the Ming Dynasty and gave it to the Ye Royal Family."

"No, the secret knowledge of an ancient religion is not easily taught. My father couldn't have stolen it, right?"

Ye Fan secretly thought about it and prayed that Ye Chen, who was in the ancient ruins, would not use this secret skill, otherwise he would definitely be targeted by people from the Ming Dynasty Ancient Sect.

If the ancient religion of the Ming Dynasty hadn't taught "The Palm of the King of Ming Dynasty" to his father, then the ancient religion would not have known that the Ye royal family knew this unique skill.

Because the ancient Ming religion disappeared thirty years ago.

But his father, Ye Jianghe, only contributed this unique skill to the family twenty years ago.

There is a time difference.

If he sees Ye Chen performing it, he will definitely keep an eye on it.

"boom!"

This move made Lao Ba retreat violently.

The more Zhang Junming beats, the more fierce he gets.

His body shines with golden light, giving people an extremely thick texture.

"Good guy, Zhang Junming's body training method is also amazing, very strong. Sure enough, the physical body is the foundation, the foundation of everything. The genius of the ancient clan can cultivate the physical body."

"The Blood Demon Body of Young Master Xueyu, the Guiyuan War Body of Guihai Qianjun, what kind of body is this Jun Ming?"

Ye Fan is full of curiosity.

At this time, an old giant not far away stroked his beard and praised: "The ancient Ming sect attaches great importance to body refining. There is an advanced body refining secret method called the Fudo Ming King Great Golden Body. This Jun Ming seems to have already

Cultivation of King Ming’s golden body to a small level.”

The great golden body of Fudo Ming King!

Ye Fan murmured.

The golden light on Zhang Junming's body shone brighter and brighter, as if King Ming had come to the world again.

Every punch he made was golden.

The most yang and the most strong.

This attribute is similar to the Overlord Body, but Ye Fan can feel that the level is worse than the Overlord Body.

Whether it is the Blood Demon Body, the Guiyuan War Body, or the current King Ming's Golden Body, they are all inferior to the Overlord Body.

This was the thought that came to Ye Fan spontaneously.

Can't help it.

The body's instinctive reaction.

Seeing Zhang Junming displaying the Golden Body of King Ming, Ye Fan's blood was boiling and he wanted to take action to suppress it.

This is the autonomous induction of the hegemonic body.

Other physiques show off their authority in front of the Overlord Body, which makes the Overlord Body very unhappy.

This is like a little brother pretending to be in front of the big brother. Can the big brother tolerate it?

Gradually, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

"The golden body of King Ming is also on the path to Yang Zhigang. It is the enemy of the Ba body. It is about to become a strong one."

Ye Fan's body was shaking.

Nalan Ruo and the other three looked sideways, feeling strange.

The Water God rolled his eyes and whispered: "Quickly suppress that Zhang Junming and show your invincibility. This is a true hero."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes.

The water god's little thoughts are really not hidden at all.

——I hope that the geniuses in the martial arts world will kill each other and weaken their strength.

"I'm very sensitive to blood. I know the excitement in your body. Go ahead and have a good fight. I won't run away. Didn't you trick me?"

"Your little thoughts are just written on your face. I'm not a fool. I'm sick of offending the ancient Ming Dynasty."

"If you want to be the number one among the young generation in Daxia's martial arts world, you should move forward bravely, fight all the way, be fearless and not shrink back."

"It's only been a few days and you can already speak Chinese fluently. You might as well join our Daxia nationality and I'll teach you how to practice martial arts."

This time, the Water God stopped talking and ignored Mark.

"town."

Ye Fan independently operated the "Zhenhai True Intent" to suppress his ego, suppress his blood, and return to peace.

In the battlefield.

Zhang Junming laughed heartily.

Fudo Myooh's golden body is unparalleled in strength, and its defensive power is also amazing.

The tycoon Lao Ba was helpless, he was very ashamed and angry, his face was burning.

"Laoba, let's change."

The tycoon Lao San spoke.

He ranks third, and is naturally stronger than Lao Ba. He is confident of breaking Zhang Junming's Mingwang Golden Body.

"Don't even think about it!"

The Black and White Dharma King shouted angrily and restrained the two of them.

Zhang Junming saw Lao Ba retreating and laughed loudly: "Old man, why are you running? Come, come, come, let's fight for another three hundred rounds..."

"puff!"

Suddenly, Zhang Junming's body shook violently.

The golden light is dim.

The breath dropped.


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