The Strongest Earth Mentor

At this moment, the time seemed to slow down. Passat under Yang Chen was out of control. Although he was not driving fast, it was still a big threat.

Outside, someone swooped in.

Yang Chen whispered: "Should I be grateful for the dragon feng shui formation in the Ninth Five-Year Town? If it were not for the suppression of this large formation, it would not only be rushed by people, but countless spells. It’s not too small..."

As he said, his body seemed to have no long bones. He twisted on the car seat and even got out of the seat in an instant. Then he patted the door lightly and heard a "bang", and the door suddenly opened. Then he leaped slightly out of the door and rushed out of the Mercedes-Benz car.

When he saved, he turned his head to look at the attacking people, and it was clear to see the grim expression and incredible color on those people's faces.

"How is it possible? He can't do it right now, how can he react so quickly? How easy is it to open the door of a runaway car?"

Although he didn't say it, Yang Chen clearly saw such words from the faces of these people.

The ability of first-tier monks is stronger than ordinary people. It is not easy to get the door directly, not to mention that the door is more difficult to open when the vehicle is out of control. Although the attackers have been separated from ordinary people for a long time, they are still clear.

He just sneered: "With the mental power of my planetary order and mathematical calculation ability, the door of an ordinary out-of-control car wants to stump me? Don’t you know that anything has weaknesses, as long as the observation ability calculation ability is enough , Can you easily destroy it?"

While sneering, he was still recognizing the face of the attacker: "Is this the Suishan faction Zhaohua real person? Is this the Huashan leader Yue Lifeng?"

There were a total of six people here. He only recognized the real people of Zhaohua and Yue Lifeng. He didn't know other people, but he was nothing more than his opponents.

At the next moment, he had rolled on the road and stood on the ground unscathed, while his body was shaking a few times in a row, and the attack of real people like Zhaohua had flashed off.

The speed of these people is very fast in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Yang Chen, it is full of flaws. He didn't need to be fast, and he could easily flash off.

After all, most of these people are used to casting spells, and suddenly cannot use spells. They can only rely on the spiritual power of the body to infuse a stronger body than ordinary people, and use their physical qualities to kill Yang Chen, and that level is not very good.

It is no problem to deal with ordinary people, but it is impossible to deal with Yang Chen.

But at this time, in the afterglow of Yang Chen's eyes, he suddenly saw a flash of aura.

not good! Someone casts a spell!

Yang Chen has developed a conditioned reflex on the battlefields of later generations. After seeing the aura, Yu Guang has no brains at all, and his body has suddenly leapt to the side in a twisted posture-that is an instinctive tactical action on the battlefield formation.

With a bang, Yang Chen's teeth grumbled and fell to the ground. Although his posture was not elegant, the magical spell of that spell had been avoided.

But I saw that the spell turned out to be a whirlwind. After being flashed by Yang Chen, he flew to the ground, and suddenly there were several deep holes in the ground. This is still true for highways with asphalt concrete grounds. Yang Chen is only repairing it in the first order. If it is hit, it will naturally not be good.

Yang Chen rolled on the ground, climbed up, and had a little dust on his face. He looked a little gruesome: "Unexpectedly, under the dragon and feng shui formation in the Ninth Five-Year Town, you can still use spells. It seems that it is not a small skill. !"

"Yang Chen Demon, now you know that you are still fooling around, this seat will give you a happy!"

During the speech, three people with deep breath came out of the woods by the road. It was a Taoist with white hair and white hair and an old style. Next to him stood an old man with black hair and a middle-aged man who was skinny like a monkey.

Yang Chen couldn't help but jumped his eyelids: Good guy, I really can't afford to see me. The three ancestors shot, should I feel honored?

At the same time, a large crowd of hula came from all directions and surrounded Yang Chen. These Yang Chen don't care at all, and they are not as good as the previous Zhaohua real people. They are all sixth-order fifth-order dragon suit characters. Even in the Ninth Five-Year Town Dragon Feng Shui formation, even if they can use spells, these people will certainly not work. Didn't look at the 7th order like the real person of Zhaohua, can they only be melee?

"Why? Want to win more?"

Yang Chenshen drank.

The old man who spoke said in a deep voice: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable! What's wrong with winning over you like you?"

"Xiao Su, check their identity."

Yang Chen sneered and asked, shaking his throat silently.

Xiao Su's answer came from his ear: "Facial recognition...searching...Father, according to various information, the old man with white hair and white hair should be the ancestor of Huashan, the former head Luo Jingchen, the Ufa. The old man in chicken skin should be the **** ancestor Jing Lei, the middle-aged man like the monkey is the elder ancestor Yuan Mo. The others lack information and cannot be identified."

During Xiao Su's speech, the six of Zhaohua's real people, who had failed in one blow, had already exhibited very vulgar martial arts, and then they returned.

It seems that they also realized that Yang Chen could not be dealt with only by virtue of his physical fitness. It is a pity that even if the monks are martial arts masters of Qigong, they are more dependent on the method of using spiritual power. Fighting purely with flesh, they have not practiced at all. Their one move is in Yang Chen's eyes, which is completely flawed.

Even though Yang Chen is not as good as they are now, he is actually not as fast as they are, but with Yang Chen’s strong mental and computing power, superb eyesight, and rich experience, he can easily escape their siege.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go together!"

That Luo Jingchen should be an unscrupulous person, who didn't care about the ancestor's face, shouted at it, and all the people around him stepped forward and besieged together with the real people like Zhaohua.

At the same time, in front of Jing Lei, a thunder ball had floated gently, and Xu Fei slowly moved towards Yang Chen. Although it looks light and flirty, Yang Chen feels a powerful threat: because he clearly recognized it, this thunder ball is a rare thunder spell. Although the flight speed is slow, once the opponent dodges, it will immediately be like lightning. Generally, it's hard to dodge.

In front of Luo Jingchen, there was also a blue mysterious light, a blue long rope, twisting flexibly like a green snake, and entwined to Yang Chen!

This is a binding spell: Feng Suo.

As for Yuan Mo of the Daxianmen, he kept sneering, he didn't do it.

These two spells are not very high in rank. It should be that even if these ancestors can cast spells, they can't cast too high ranks under the dragon and feng shui formation in the Ninth Five-Year Town. However, these ancestors' cultivation is too high, and their ability to manipulate spells is too strong. Even if the rank is not high, the power they can exert is also quite terrible.

Yang Chen felt the threat immediately.

But he was entangled by the crowd, and there was not much space to move. He was directly entangled by the long snake that was transformed by the wind rope. For a time, the originally flexible speed became cumbersome, and the thunder ball took the opportunity to reach Yang Chen in front of him!

"You can use spells, can't I use them?"

Yang Chen snorted, and suddenly pulled out a lot of Tao symbols from his arms!

Yue Lifeng, the head of Huashan who was surrounding Yang Chen with others, grinned abruptly: "Yang Chen, you devil, do you think the Taoist symbol is useful..."

Before I finished talking, I saw a Tao symbol without wind spontaneously ignite in Yang Chen's hand, and a spell was released, which turned into a cyan light shield in front of Thunderball.

Just listening to the "Boom" sound, the thunder ball exploded suddenly, smashing the blue light shield, but the power of the thunder ball itself was exhausted.

At the same time, a circle of blue halo suddenly flashed over Yang Chen's body, and he saw that the light cord released by Luo Jingchen shattered and disappeared into a little blue light.

"What? How is it possible? Why can your Taoist symbols be released normally, but ours can't?"

Zhaohua exclaimed in silence.

"Don't worry about so many, how many Dao can he have? Everyone, hurry up! There are ancestors skimming around, and no matter how many Dao he has, it is fair today!"

Yue Lifeng shouted, the first one rushed forward, and above his fist, a white light suddenly lit up, whistling at Yang Chen with a strong wind.

Yang Chen spread out quickly, but the white light flashed faintly on the fist, even driving the fist to twist cleverly, chasing Yang Chen away, and waiting for Yang Chen to open, he hit Yang Chen fiercely.

"boom!"

Another sign in Yang Chen's hand turned into ashes, and that punch hit Yang Chen, but only aroused a layer of golden light, which caused Yang Chen's body to shake, but did not cause any damage to him.

But Yue Lifeng had already shouted with joy: "Everyone condenses the spiritual power on the fist and feet, like casting a spell, but does not condense, aiming at the target of Yang Chen, our attack will automatically change to track, let This demon can’t dodge!"

Other people have also discovered this problem~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are all overjoyed, flashing a variety of auras on their bodies, apparently already blessing their whole body.

"so what?"

Yang Chen's hand was turned into ashes again, and there was a circle of blue mist in his body. His body agility exploded several times. Before everyone responded, he escaped the encirclement circle.

"Go back! Devil!"

He had just escaped the encirclement circle, and there were several more magical auras in front of him, and he saw a lightning strike and hit him. Before he responded, he hit Yang Chen, arousing a golden light on him, and then another The wind fell like a whirlwind into the sky, and an invisible suction suddenly sucked in, making Yang Chen stumble on the ground.

After such a delay, Yang Chen was surrounded by everyone again.

At this time, Luo Jingchen already laughed loudly: "The limits of the Nine-Five Town Dragon Fengshui Formation have been tested. Jingdao friends, night long dreams, use all your strength!"

During the talk, suddenly dozens of auras suddenly appeared in front of him! (To be continued.)