Chapter 1674: Yunmeng Thousand Heavy Hands

"Whizzing!"
Fu Yunmeng and Jiang Yanghua set off, shuttled in the void, at an incredible speed.
In a short moment, they came to where Ye Qing was.
Fu Yunmeng hovered high in the air, like a proud goddess, ignoring the world.
A pair of cold eyes swept over, Fu Yunmeng glanced at Ye Qing lightly, and slowly said: "Boy, you can survive my blow, prove that your talent is pretty good! If you are willing to be me Servants, maybe they can survive!"
Fu Yunmeng looked arrogant and didn't do anything for the time being.
She saw that Ye Qing's talent was extraordinary, and she wanted to accept him as a servant.
"Little guy, you must understand that it is your supreme glory to be regarded by my Fuyunmeng! In the entire prehistoric continent, there are very few people who are qualified to be my Fuyunmeng servants!"
As Fu Yunmeng spoke, he was extremely arrogant and lonely, admiring himself.
Beside him, Jiang Yanghua laughed: "Yunmeng, do you want him to be a servant? Let's forget it, I think this kid is naturally rebellious and will never be willing to subdue to others!"
Fu Yunmeng was noncommittal, glanced at Ye Qing indifferently, and said indifferently: "Brother, you know, I have always liked handsome men. I won't say much about his talents, mainly in appearance, which is pretty good."
Fu Yunmeng spoke lightly, and Jiang Yanghua beside him laughed. He heard that there were many male servants in Fu Yunmeng who had been taken captive from the major planes. Now it seems that the rumors are true.
"Sister Yunmeng, if so, I wish you success! However, I don't think this kid is willing to surrender!" Jiang Yanghua smiled.
"If you refuse to surrender, there is only a dead end, young man, you only have three breaths of time to consider. After three breaths, if you don't agree, I will kill you and take the fifth holy weapon!"
Fu Yunmeng's voice was cold, as if death had pronounced judgment.
The corner of Ye Qing's mouth twitched, and he sighed slightly, and said in a very helpless tone: "Oh, there are so many troubles to be handsome, little girl Fu Yunmeng, I know you covet my handsome face, or else , Come to me tonight, I invite you to eat chicken? By the way, let you enjoy the fun of being a woman?"
Fu Yunmeng still wanted to subdue Ye Qing, and immediately let Ye Qingle.
Sure enough, being handsome is a kind of capital everywhere.
However, Ye Qing had no interest in Fu Yunmeng at all. In terms of beauty, Fu Yunmeng was far from being able to compare with Ye Qing's many wives.
Fu Yunmeng in the void, after hearing Ye Qing's words, his face suddenly sank.
Although I didn't understand what Ye Qing was talking about, it felt like a mockery of her.
"Boy, the time for three breaths has passed. Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being polite!"
Fu Yunmeng scolded, and with a move, he waved his jade hand to kill him.
The powerful profound energy permeated Fu Yunmeng's side, shaking the sky and the earth, and shook the void!
Jiang Yanghua stood with his hand in his hand, he didn't mean to do it at all, his face was calm and indifferent.
In Jiang Yanghua's view, it was enough to clean up Ye Qing, who had just entered the realm of Heavenly Sovereign, with Fu Yunmeng.
Fu Yunmeng's profound arts and secret skills, Yunmeng's thousands of hands, appeared, and a series of handprints appeared in the void, like dreams and illusions.
"boom!"
The terrible palm power swept over, and Ye Qing sacrificed the rank 5 holy weapon Dragon Emperor crown to bless his own combat power!
Another fifth-rank sacred tool, the Dragon Slaying Sword was swung out, slashing the void, bursting out astonishing combat power, a golden blade of light, against the Yunmeng thousand palm prints in the void.
A misty cloud, Fu Yunmeng's palm prints, powerful, impressively medium-grade mysterious skills, and cultivated to a good state.
Thousands of palm prints rolled over, covering Ye Qing's body.
Ye Qing kept his expression indifferent and didn't panic at all, controlling the Dragon Sword to form a light mask to protect himself.
No matter how strong Fu Yunmeng's attack was, Ye Qing could hold it down.
Two sacred artifacts of Rank 5 were enough to make Ye Qing invincible.
In the process, Ye Qing showed the tyrannical realm of Tianzun, and his whole body was surging with the power of faith and coerced everywhere!
Blessed with the power of faith, Ye Qing is unparalleled in combat strength, and the Supreme Suzaku's palm prints were repeatedly printed to fight Yunmeng Qianzhong.
"Boom!"
The terrible roar sounded, and the strong confrontation, Ye Qing will not let the wind fall!
Fu Yunmeng on the opposite side became more solemn and realized Ye Qing's strength!
With the strength of Fu Yunmeng, Yunmeng Qianzhong had already cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and could not suppress Ye Qing.
In the sky, gold and jade pillars descended, suppressing the audience.
That was Ye Qing's gifted supernatural power, the Dragon God Feng Tianzhu!
Under the suppression of the Dragon God Feng Tianzhu, Fu Yunmeng's strength could not be fully displayed.
"boom!"
When the palm prints were confronting each other, suddenly, Ye Qing's thunderbolt and flying legs came out, like a white lightning, and instantly came to Fu Yunmeng.
"boom!"
A terrible leg blasted out, and Ye Qing's leg technique was extremely sharp, hitting Fu Yunmeng's delicate body, just kicking in the magnificent place.
Fu Yunmeng's face turned pale, and he spouted a mouthful of red blood, horrified in his heart.
She never expected that with Ye Qing's strength, she could actually be injured.
"Boy, I have to admit that you are very strong! The talent is very enchanting! But if you hurt me, you have to pay the price!"
Fu Yunmeng roared, really angry when she moved, the other party was so presumptuous, not only hurt her, but also stared at that sensitive place to fight.
Ye Qing sneered: "As soon as you came out, you started a sneak attack. I haven't settled this account with you! You want my life for Ye Qing, do you think you can still see the sun tomorrow?"
As Ye Qing spoke, a terrorist offensive broke out, and various mysterious skills were displayed one after another.
Fu Yunmeng's beautiful body trembles sharply, his figure soars into the sky, suspended in the extremely high sky, and then dives down, a violent palm explodes, condensing a huge golden palm print!
Fu Yunmeng's Yunmeng Thousand-Strength Hands showed true power against the sky, and the terrifying golden palm prints condensed in the void were the strongest type of Yunmeng Thousand-Strong Hands!
The golden palm print shook the sky and overwhelmed the universe. Under the bombardment of the golden palm print, Ye Qing's expression gradually became serious.
Wanting to compete with Fu Yunmeng's ultimatum, it seems that he has to display some real skills, otherwise, I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat the powerful Xuantian four-layer master, Fu Yunmeng!
"Boom!"
The sky shook, and Ye Qing's two sacred artifacts of Rank 5 bombarded again, carrying endless pressure.
There is also Ye Qing's Supreme Vermilion Bird Seal, as if he didn't need money, he bombed out like crazy.
Two terrible palm prints collided in the sky. After a period of competition, Ye Qing undoubtedly gained the upper hand.
Fu Yunmeng’s Yunmeng Thousand Heavy Hands has always only cultivated him to the realm of Dacheng, far from being able to compare with Ye Qing’s Supreme Vermillion Bird Sealing Technique, plus Ye Qing’s Heaven-defying Fifth Transformation Holy Artifact, he wants to suppress Fu Yunmeng , It's just a matter of time.