Chapter 898: Success return

Rumble!
The two dragon shadows, one yellow and the other blue, just represent the two mutually inhibiting elements of the ground-level soil and the ground-level water, intertwining each other. This kind of mutual restraint force continued to explode in it, and the terrifying energy emitted immediately, like a nuclear explosion, increased exponentially.
If you were hit by these two dragon shadows, I'm afraid that even the four kings of the Holy Fire Cult will be turned into ashes on the spot, and even a whole body will be gone.
Looking at Long Xiaotian's horrible trick, the Poison King and the others were already covered with cold sweat and trembling, and the rest of the surrounding people were even more terrified, crying and crying.
Only Long Xiaotian and his subordinates, the evil smile at the corners of their mouths rose more and more.
Go to death, go to death for me, dare to stop the old man from dominating the world of martial arts, all will not die, Jie Jie Jie.
bump!
Suddenly, a loud noise burst into everyone's ears.
The sarcophagus on the high platform burst open, and a colorful figure suddenly sprang out, looking at the two dragon shadows that were about to rush in front of him, and directly swiped it out.
Wow!
A touch of five-colored clouds passed by, and the two giant dragons disappeared like bubbles in an instant, as if they had never appeared before.
Uh this...
With a twitch of face, everyone present was dumbfounded. Especially that Long Xiaotian looked at all this in disbelief, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.
These two earth-level elements, through mutual restraint, strengthened the palm power to the greatest jerk, which was the ultimate trick he created for ten years of hard training.
Ordinary people can't resist it at all, and even if they can resist it, it will never be possible to completely dissipate the terror energy in it, and it will inevitably razing the surrounding hundreds of miles to the ground.
But what happened, why did it disappear all at once?
Long Xiaotian puzzled, looked at the mysterious shadow behind the crowd, and shouted: Who? What is sacred? "
Wow...
The five-colored glow shrouded the shadow and couldn't see it clearly. After the Caixia dissipated, everyone looked intently, and all of them immediately lit up. They were pleasantly surprised: Master, are you not dead? "
Nan Jue, Yang Feng? He actually lived? "
Long Xiaotian's face twitched, and his body was shocked, his mouth felt as uncomfortable as if he swallowed a fly.
Ji Shishi and the others were even more ecstatic, screaming: Xianggong, are you alive? "
I'm not dead? Am i alive? What do you mean? "
Frowning slightly, Yang Feng muttered while looking at the strange faces below.
Didn't he just be a stone statue for a few days because of refining earth-level earth elements? Why did these people feel like they had just climbed up from the underworld?
That's right, when Yang Feng turned into a stone statue, he was completely ignorant of what was happening outside, just like he was in a coma.
After he broke the stone and had completely refined the earth-level earth elements, he found that someone hit him with a palm, so that he could use his new magical powers to erase the opponent's palm.
And this magical skill was the non-phase divine formation used by Qiu Xiaotian at the beginning. Instead of head-to-head to block the opponent's attack, it uses the power of the five elements to regenerate and restrain, and completely resolve it.
After all, any magical and combat skills in the world are in the five elements of Yin and Yang.
Therefore, those who gather the five elements and earth-level elements will be able to possess this magical skill to dissolve all the attack methods in the world.
In other words, he is now the same as the original Qiu Xiaotian, he is immune to all spells and combat skills.
Thinking about this, Yang Feng showed a satisfied smile, but it seems that it is not the time to experience his new magical skills. The current scene looks very strange, and why is Long Xiaotian also there?
Yang Feng frowned, looked at the surprised Poison King below, and shouted: What happened, why did this man named Long just hit me? "
Enlighten the teacher, he said that we have no male in the southern martial arts, no one can stop him from three palms. Dao Brother Xuyun was just beaten to death by him just to block him; your second brother was almost beaten to death by him. As a result, he was not reconciled, and took the last hand, wanting to kill all of us, dominate the southern martial arts, and ask the lord to call the shots for us. "
Lord Nanjue, please call the shots for us! "
As soon as the voice fell, the other southern martial arts masters also clasped their fists to ask for help.
His face sank, Yang Feng's eyes instantly cooled down, and he raised his eyes to look at Long Xiaotian said: Longmen Master, do you have a bad memory? What did I say before, let you ignore our southern affairs, now you dare to control my holy flame? Why, you treat me as dead! "
But when you are dead, who knows you are alive again. "
Long Xiaotian slandered his heart, but he immediately lost a smiling face on his face. Compared with the arrogant look just now, his aura immediately dropped by a lot, and he smiled and said: Misunderstanding, Master Yang, it's all a misunderstanding. I thought you were in misfortune, and I want to see what your unfulfilled wish is, so I can help. As a result, now that you are safe and sound, the old man is leaving, excuse me, ha ha ha. "
Wow, Lord Longmen, your attitude is too big to turn around. Are you so afraid of this Nanjue?
Seeing him like this, not only the southern martial arts masters, but even the northern subordinates he brought with him were all dumbfounded.
At this time, they suddenly discovered that this has always been inexhaustible Bei Jue, encountering Nan Jue is like a mouse meeting a cat, instantly wilting.
This kind of situation has never happened before when Baihe was a South Jue.
It seems that the Holy Fire Master still wants to suppress his Dragon King Sect.
My Southern Great Martial Arts has risen!
All the martial arts colleagues had hopeful eyes in their eyes, and they looked at Yang Feng's eyes, which were full of stars.
Yang Feng ignored these new fans with hindsight. He just stared at Long Xiaotian coldly and smiled evilly: Don't go in such a hurry, didn't Longmen Master just want to face each other. As it happens, let this leader have two tricks with you, please enlighten me. "
Uh, don’t don’t, I just joked..."
Who is joking with you? People who hit me want to run when they pat their butt? It's not that easy! Come and pick me up! "
With a cold face, Yang Feng raised his hand and hit Long Xiaotian in the air: Five Elements Yin Yang palm. "
call out!
Almost in an instant, the colorful halo in Yang Feng's hand had just emerged, as if crossing the space, and in a flash came to Long Xiaotian.
Long Xiaotian hadn't realized what was going on, and there was a loud noise, and the whole person was directly knocked out, passing through the high walls, flying to the distant horizon, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Only the endless wailing came.
what……
impressive!
The face stiffened, and everyone on the scene looked at all of this, instantly all bewildered.
Especially those of Long Xiaotian's subordinates, their faces were pale, trembling, and they turned their heads inconceivably to the big hole on the top of their heads, and their eyes almost didn't fall off.
The dignified Bei Jue Long Xiaotian was beaten to the horizon with a single palm by Nan Jue and disappeared.
How big is the power gap here?
Since then, I am afraid that this entire river and lake will no longer dare to say that there are no men in the southern martial arts...