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Chapter 207 a palm

"Shadow Division?" When the other four messengers saw this scene, their eyes were all condensed.

This is a very clever source technique in the Holy Palace. Unexpectedly, Zhao Pan actually achieved it.

In the sky, a crack suddenly appeared on the giant hand transformed by Zhao Panyuan's energy. Zhao Pan's true body was revealed, and his eyes were cold toward Zhou Yuan not far away.

"I see who can save you today!"

Zhao Pan suddenly turned into a ray of light and shadow and shot out.

Looking at Zhao Pan who came directly through the air, Zhou Yuan's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were full of chill. He did not expect that Zhao Pan could be so shameless and use the powerful man in the Divine Palace to deal with him, a junior who had just entered the Taichu Realm.

"Cover your empty-handed!"

Zhao Pan stretched out his palm, and there was a huge source energy gathering in the palm of his palm, and he suddenly took a picture.

Suddenly, the palm seemed to suddenly magnify in Zhou Yuan's eyes, and even the sky was covered, as if it was covering all Zhou Yuan's retreat.

Yaoyao next to Zhou Yuan's side had a very cold face. Her chest was slightly up and down. She was obviously really angry. There was a faint light appearing on the bright eyebrows.

However, at this moment, Zhou Yuan suddenly held Yaoyao's cold little hand.

He looked at Yaoyao's cold eyes, shook his head slightly, then stretched out his arm and wrapped his slender waist, and suddenly retreated. At the same time, the holy patterns in his eyes turned.

"Hmph, when you cover yourself with your empty hand, the world is closed, how can you escape from my palm?" Zhao Pan sarcastically, his eyes looking at Zhou Yuan were filled with cats and mice.

Zhou Yuan did not answer. He knew the might of the powerful man in the Divine Palace realm, so he did not have the idea of ​​mercy. The ancient holy patterns in his eyes were rotating, and the closed world in his eyes seemed to have become much blurred.

Some flaws emerged.

Zhou Yuan stepped on the dragon step and shot back violently.

call!

Zhou Yuan's pace retreated by dozens of steps.

When the last step fell, the closed world suddenly dispersed, and the giant hand that was covering the sky and the sun in front of him disappeared...

At this time, Zhao Pan's palm fell completely.

The expression on his face suddenly froze, and he looked at Zhou Yuan in disbelief. Obviously, he did not expect that Zhou Yuan would avoid his destined move.

"Huh?" The other several messengers were also surprised and spoke. They knew very well that Zhao Pan's palm was probably no one to hide in the Divine Mansion Realm, but they were cleverly avoided by Zhou Yuan before.

Wow!

Countless prides in the world also spoke in an uproar and looked at Zhou Yuan in shock.

No one expected that he could actually walk through the powerful man in the Divine Palace realm!

Mu Wuji's figure flashed and blocked Zhou Yuan's front, but his eyes at Zhou Yuan were also full of surprise, obviously not understanding how he avoided Zhao Pan's palm.

Hearing the uproar in the sky, Zhao Pan's face changed into a blue and white color, and finally turned red, with murderous intent in his eyes soaring.

"A bastard, dare you to play with me. I will definitely not spare you today!"

Zhao Pan finally roared and became extremely angry. He lost his part in attacking Zhou Yuan with his strength in the Divine Palace. As a result, he has made no achievements in his attack. If it spreads, it will probably become a stain on him for the rest of his life.

Boom boom!

Mu Wuji looked at the angry Zhao Pan, his face became cold and fierce, and his energy rose all over his body. It seemed that today, he could only fight Zhao Pan head-on first.

boom!

However, just as Zhao Pan roared angrily and the source energy gathered wildly, suddenly, the world seemed to shake.

Countless eyes shot away, and suddenly a huge stream of light swept out in the holy land that had not yet been completely closed, and turned into a giant hand. On the head, it carried a terrifying power and covered Zhao Pan with overwhelming overwhelmingly.

At the same time, a low voice resounded throughout the world.

"When the ancestor fell, did you say that the miscellaneous parts of the Holy Palace should not be close to the place where the ancestor is located. Where can you be brave enough for such a little miscellaneous parts?!"

As soon as this sound came out, many arrogant men were still confused, but Mu Wuji and other envoys changed their expressions suddenly.

Zhao Pan, who was originally roaring in anger, stopped his voice. He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he remembered something. His face turned pale in an instant, and there was an indescribable fear in his eyes.

"Cang, Ancestor Cang Xuan?!"

Zhao Pan was shocked and lost his voice.

The next moment, he turned around without hesitation, like a broken dog.

Because he knew how terrifying an existence he had caused, even though that existence had fallen, he still had an obsession in the place where he fell.

But even if it was just an obsession, it was still extremely terrifying for him.

Boom!

However, the giant hand in the sky slapped it with one palm, and the palm directly ignored the space and appeared behind Zhao Pan.

boom!

The sky shook, and the big hand fell. Then everyone saw that Zhao Pan's figure fell like a cannonball. With a bang, the mountains collapsed...

The rocks collapsed, and Zhao Pan was buried directly...
Chapter completed!
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