Chapter 2170: Cloud abuse

The first thing to do to break through to the eighth-grade Emperor Yunfeiyang is to find Yunhe and Yunquan to test your strength.
However, after finding a circle, no one was found, and he could only hang in the sky and drink with a cold voice.
"Who is this person? It's so arrogant to let the five-maiden lineage get out?"
Many descendants were surprised.
They didn't communicate with the outside world, so I don't know that the clan people hanging in the air are Yun Fei, who has recently shown a strong presence in the cloud.
"brush!"
"brush!"
Yunhe and Yun fly out.
The former said angrily: "Boy, we didn't go to you, but you came to your door instead."
Yun Feiyang said coldly: "Two rubbish."
This is crazy and arrogant.
He has mad and arrogant capital. After all, he has the same strength as the two five-maiden lineages, all of which are eight-grade emperors.
When the realm is not as good as yours, you can only succumb to perfection, you can only keep running away, now the realm is the same, and you don’t come out arrogant and arrogant.
Yunhe couldn't tolerate a sideline describing himself as garbage, and immediately stepped forward to show his palm.
Don't say it.
After giving up chasing Yun Feiyang, after more than ten years of cultivation, his understanding of the palm of Da Mo has improved again.
Unfortunately.
Yunhe's improvement of martial arts is very limited, while Yun Feiyang is a real improvement.
"brush!"
Just looking at his proud one-handed wave, it instantly turned into a huge sad palm imprint, which was crushed by the incoming palm of the Damascus.
In the past, Yun Feiyang could also break the palm of the Great Mohammedan, but it will pay a lot of money, but now it does not even breathe in the atmosphere, which is extremely relaxed.
"I go!"
An entourage who had just left the border was shocked and said: "The handwriting of the great compassion that the guy just showed seems to have achieved nine forms of unity!"
"This son is the heir to the line? Why haven't I seen it?"
The fight between Yun Feiyang and Yun He attracted a lot of Yun's descendants who practiced in Changsheng Zhong, so they are also rushing to guess the identity of the former.
"Isn't this guy Yun Feiyang?" A heir who had communicated with the outside world before, said solemnly.
"Yun Feiyang? Who are you?"
Many entourages asked.
The clan who got the news seriously said: "This son is a sideline who just came to the cloud from the outside world."
Not long ago? Sideline?
Many prostitutes twitched their corners of their mouths, thinking, from the perspective of his handwriting of great compassion, it may not be possible to realize it without tens of thousands of years of insight!
"Shortly after arriving, I realized the level of the compassion's handprint to such a level. Presumably this sideline bloodline should be very high."
"Very high."
"How tall is it?"
The informed sister-in-law took a deep breath and said: "According to the bloodline verification, the sideline called Yunfeiyang has a bloodline purity of two-fifths!"
"what?!"
"Five...two fifths?"
Hearing the words, the eyes almost glared out.
The blood purity is more than 20% for those who can enter the Changsheng Clock.
A sideline has two-fifths of blood, which is more than several times better than themselves. This really makes them unbelievable and dare not imagine!
...
Let's talk about Yunhe again, when his big palm was broken, his body exploded a few steps, and even a spit of blood spurted out.
"how is this possible……"
Resisting the severe pain from his body, Yun He was shocked secretly: "Even if he is the same as mine, he should not be so strong!"
"When I was a sixth-grade emperor, Lao Tzu was not your opponent, and now you are in the same state, so you can easily blast you." Yun Feiyang proudly said.
"brush!"
As soon as the words fell, the handprints of great compassion spread again, forming a stronger palm print of sadness than before.
"not good!"
Yun He's face changed greatly.
He wanted to avoid, but in the face of absolute strength, he was too late to hide.
When he first entered the longevity clock, Yun Feiyang faced Yunhe's palm of the Great Moses. It was also difficult to avoid it. He had to choose to resist hard, but now it is Feng Shui.
"Hoooo!"
The palm of Great Compassion slammed down, and the erupting force shattered the space.
The clouded Yunhe shrieked for help: "Brother, save me!"
This statement is superfluous.
Because, when he realized that Yunhe was in danger, Yunyuan had already stepped forward, cast his palm, and greeted the depressed handprint.
"dumbass."
Yun Feiyang said coldly: "No one can save you!"
"call!"
During the speech, the right hand was suddenly pressed down, and the handprint of the Great Sorrow that fell down suddenly increased its power, and shattered the palm of the incoming Damo directly.
"Oh, uh!"
Yun circled back and forth a few steps, startled: "How is it possible!"
His comprehension of the palm of Damo was far stronger than Yunhe's, and the result was shattered in one face, which was really terrible and terrifying!
"The palm of the Great Moses around Yunyun was so easily broken, it's incredible!"
Many descendants were shocked.
Of course, they still care more about how to face Yunhe under the palm of his hand!
How to face it?
Unable to face!
Under the absolute power, Yunhe is like a lamb to be slaughtered, and can only watch the palms pressed down~EbookFREE.me~ can only desperately say: "No..."
"Boom!"
The palm print with a sorrowful atmosphere was slammed down, the ground was violently shaken, and countless spaces were fragmented by the spread.
Many descendants shook their heads helplessly.
They would not doubt that Yun He's result must be tragic in the face of such a terrible and grievous crackdown.
Yes.
Very miserable.
When the dust came to an end, the day returned to calm, and I saw Yunhe lying in the hollow of the depression, and people were already angry.
When Yun Fei promoted the sixth grade, he was still able to bully. The current one broke through to the seventh grade, and he was no longer qualified. Now he has entered the eighth grade, and he must have been killed in the end!
"Brother He!"
The cloud is about to crack.
"Hoooo!"
It was at this time that a vast imprint of palms once again condensed on the sky, and only Yunfei Yang heard coldly: "Go with him."
"Ah!"
Yun Yuan shouted angrily, and his black hair instantly turned into purple gold. Obviously, it was difficult to accept Yun He's dying death!
Seeing the guy's third change, Yun Feiyang didn't dare to look up. Immediately, there was a magnificent breath around his body, and his black hair turned into purple gold.
The two eight-ranking emperor-levels each exhibited the third change of the Mystery of the Great Soul Bloodline, so that the heirs watching the battle determined that it would be a fierce battle!
however.
They guessed wrong.
After Yun Feiyang broke out of the third change, the strength of the condensed handprints of the Great Compassion surged, and it slammed down, directly swallowing Yun Yun.
"Boom!"
The loud noise came again, and the energy fluctuation caused by the last time was more intense and shocking!
"..."
The Yun family members twitched at the corners of their mouths.
In their view, after that guy's third change, the increase in the power of the Great Sympathetic Mudra was terrifying to the extreme, and Na Yun's fear was more and more fierce.