Eight hundred and sixtieth nine chapters Diamond Dharma
"Roar!"
Four violent cyclones, faintly roaring like beasts, were heard, and four pillars of sand and dust stretched across the sky and earth, rising straight into the sky, trapping Ye Chen firmly in them.
The kings and kings present all retreated back, not daring to get involved in the slightest, because that was a power that was completely beyond their reach.
This is a power that transcends the true essence of secular warriors, and is not at the same level as the true essence of secular warriors.
"Is this the true face of the strong man in the small world?
Is this the so-called immortal cultivator?"
Tantai Su Mu murmured softly, her voice full of horror. Only now has she experienced the power that belongs only to immortal cultivators.
"What they cultivate is different from our true energy!"
Long Dingtian on the side spoke in a deep voice.
As the only powerful man in the secular world who has ever stayed in the small world, he naturally knows the secrets of the monks in the small world.
"What they cultivate is called 'True Power'. It is more condensed and purer than the so-called True Essence!"
"The 'True Yuan' we cultivate is like tofu, while the 'True Power' they cultivate is like a steel knife!"
"No matter how many and huge the tofu is, it can still be divided into two pieces with one stroke of the steel knife. This is a difference in quality!"
When Zhi De and Tantai Su Mu heard this, their expressions were shocked again.
Judging from Long Dingtian's description, they finally understood why immortal cultivators of the same realm could easily defeat warriors of the same realm, because the power of the two was simply in different dimensions.
"Oops, what Ye Lingtian has cultivated is the same as ours, it is also true energy. At this moment, one is against four, how can he resist?"
Tantai Su Mu was suddenly startled, her heart beating wildly.
Faced with four small-world monks whose powers are at a higher level and whose cultivation realm is at a higher level, what chance does Ye Chen have of winning?
"Boy, accept your fate!"
Xiu Jiekai gave a low shout and clasped his five fingers. Behind him, a giant with a condensed golden body also appeared. It was similar to the shadow of the Buddha statue condensed by Zhi De before, but it was more condensed and stronger than it, just like the substance.
Between the opening and closing of the giant's five fingers, the palm of his hand was dozens of feet tall, like a huge monster in the movie, pressing towards Ye Chen with a palm.
Ye Chen's 1.85 meter body was like a particle of ant dust when faced with this palm that was tens of feet in size, being directly covered in it.
"The secret knowledge of Liuyun Sect, the Vajra Dharma?"
Ximo Long'er's expression changed slightly, also showing surprise.
What Xiu Jiekai was performing at this moment was the unique skill inherited from Liuyun Sect, one of the six sects of Xuanmen.
He did not expect that Xiu Jiekai would directly use such powerful methods as soon as he came up, which showed that he had the intention to kill Ye Chen.
Shi Zhanyuan's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. In the end, he stopped thinking about taking action.
"Boy Ye Chen, although you are extremely talented, you still have too few roads to go!"
"Suffering some losses will be of great benefit to your future cultivation path!"
He has secretly decided not to take action for Ye Chen at this moment, but only to wait until Ye Chen can no longer hold on, and then step forward to save Ye Chen.
Now, he just wants these four people to teach Ye Chen a lesson and tell him what a true immortal cultivator is! The giant palm pressed down on his head, Ye Chen's eyes were like stars, he raised his hand and punched out.
Three unique fists, soul-breaking! "Boom!"
The blue fist force pulled up long air traces, and the huge fist shadow of dozens of feet shook the giant palm hard. Two air waves exploded, squeezing continuously in the sky, and the yellow sand below was pressed out into a semicircle.
huge pit.
The forces collided and the stalemate lasted for tens of seconds. Ye Chen suddenly trembled slightly and flew backwards. The soles of his feet wiped nearly 100 meters of air marks in the void. On the other hand, Xiu Jie Kai's expression was as usual, as comfortable as an old monk in meditation.
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"Oops, Ye Lingzhen really can't stop it!"
Tantai Su Mu exclaimed in low voice, before Ye Chen killed Lu Jingzhai with one move, but now, he was at a disadvantage in an instant.
In the secular world, Ye Chen is undoubtedly the most powerful person in the world, but facing a representative from the Mysterious Sect of the Small World, he can suppress him with one move. The gap between this is a bit disappointing.
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"What a powerful force, completely different from true energy!"
Ye Chen was pushed back a hundred feet, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was also greatly surprised by the huge power coming from Cai's giant palm.
At this moment, he had to admit that he had underestimated the importance of immortal cultivators after all! "Humph!"
Xiu Jiekai's eyes flickered, and the Vajra Dharma form behind him was like a giant from the ancient times, standing quietly.
"Didn't you just say that immortal cultivators are nothing more than this? How do you feel now?"
"Mortals' vision is ultimately short-sighted. It's ridiculous for you to think that you can compete with us with just a little cleverness!"
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand again, and the arm of Vajra Dharma was raised, and then the whole arm suddenly fell down, like a mountain falling down.
The violent airflow flowed down, completely blocking the space around Ye Chen. The places where Ye Chen could avoid were also blocked by three other small world monks. Ye Chen had no way to dodge and could only resist this force.
hit.
Ye Chen's black hair was dancing wildly in the wind, a blue light rose in his eyes, his fists were clenched, and his arm muscles became tighter and more solid in an instant.
Three unique fists, sealing the world! He punched out, this time there was no trace of the fist, but there was a low growling sound coming from the void.
Ye Chen's fist shone with blue light, hitting the elbow of that huge arm.
"Click!"
Between the heaven and the earth, countless small gaps opened up in the space for no reason. The moment Ye Chen faced the Vajra Dharma, his figure plummeted, and he was actually hit by a blow and fell towards the endless yellow sand.
And that huge arm also stopped in mid-air! "Boom!"
Above the desert, a loud noise was heard, and then waves of sand tens of meters high were set off. Ye Chen's figure also fell into it and disappeared.
In the sky, there are countless powerful people in the secular world, their eyes are shaking with disbelief.
Ye Chen, the undisputed number one powerhouse in the secular world, has defeated countless top beings and was unable to defeat even the United States launching weapons of mass destruction.
In this way, they defeated ordinary people, but were knocked down from the sky by Xiu Jiekai's two moves. The monks in this small world were undoubtedly more terrifying than they imagined.
Cardinal, Alston, Neil Vodos and others felt their hearts trembled and felt great pleasure.
Ye Chen was originally their common enemy, but now, Ye Chen was recklessly provoking the monks from the small world and was beaten into the sea of sand. This undoubtedly indirectly solved a huge trouble for them.
Xiu Jiekai's eyes were cold, and those beside him, Luo Tianlong, Wan Guinong, and Yang Yun, who hated the three powerful Xuanmen, also had contempt and a hint of ridicule in their eyes.
The secular world, after all, is the secular world. How can it be compared with the lofty little world?
Xiu Jiekai looked at Shi Zhanyuan not far away and smiled slightly: "Elder Shi, don't blame me for this!"
"If you want to blame, blame your grandson for being so ignorant!"
After he finished speaking, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger again, and then he raised his hands, with his five fingers facing each other, forming a lotus shape. Between his palms, there was a halo that gradually grew.
"Holy Lotus Death Light!"
His palm was facing the sea of sand rising below, ready to pursue the victory and completely strangle Ye Chen.
"snort!"
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the sea of sand, and then countless yellow sand suddenly exploded in all directions, revealing a slender and tall figure.
Ye Chen was dressed in white clothes, not stained by the sand at all, and his eyes flashed with blue light.
"You thought you were sure of victory, wasn't it too early?"
The corners of his mouth curved into a playful arc, and just as he smiled, Xiu Jiekai's eyes suddenly changed, and he already felt something was wrong.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound was heard, and cracks suddenly appeared on Xiu Jiekai's right arm in the golden light behind him.
Then the crack spread, extending from the elbow to the ends of the palm and shoulder, and exploded in full view of everyone!