Chapter 643 No spiritual veins? It's really you [1 more](2/2)
"Do you have profound divine veins..." Jun Muqian's eyes dimmed, "Want to have your head in the sky and your feet on the ground?"
At this time, the body of Hongmeng Palace Master was already as tall as Kunlun Xu.
With one hand, he picked up a mountain!
"boom!"
Miss Ting sternly said: "Quick move!"
Everyone reacted very quickly and narrowly avoided the mountain peak that was thrown down by the Lord of Hongmeng Palace.
However, many people were still affected and seriously injured in an instant!
The image of heaven and earth is one of the ancient magic spells.
If one can cultivate thoroughly, it will reach as high as the thirty-three days and as low as the eighteenth level of hell!
This shock disturbed Zhen Yuanzi again.
He quickly rushed out of the Wuzhuang Temple and looked at the giant in front of him, his eyes focused.
Suddenly, a strong feeling of nostalgia burst out.
Zhen Yuanzi murmured two words: "Great Sage..."
After so many years, he was still lucky enough to see the Dharma Elephant Heaven and Earth!
But the Hongmeng Palace Master’s world of Dharma is obviously just an introduction.
Not to mention the sky above the head and the ground beneath the feet, because the body is so huge that even movement is difficult.
Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows coldly and spoke: "Nine days of resting on the soil!"
"Whoa!"
The khaki holy object was thrown out, and it began to expand the moment it went out.
The magical thing about Jiutianxi soil is that it will wax and wane with external attacks and change like foreign enemies.
The enemy is big and we are big; the enemy is small and we are small.
Move with determination, be tenacious and dense, and be invulnerable!
"Buzz——"
Before the Lord of Hongmeng Palace could react, he was wrapped up by Jiutianxi soil.
The powerful sense of space squeezing directly forcibly destroyed the world of Dharma.
The Hongmeng Palace Master was forced to shrink in size and screamed repeatedly.
Take advantage of victory!
Jun Muzhen raised her right hand in the air and punched again.
With a "bang" sound, the master of Hongmeng Palace was beaten until he vomited blood.
The Lord of Hongmeng Palace fell to the ground again. He struggled to stand up and said angrily: "Impossible!"
Jun Muqian said calmly: "Nine days of breathing soil, collect it!"
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking clearly reached the ears of Lord Hongmeng.
Before he could even cry out in pain, dense fist shadows fell one after another like rain.
Jun Muqian was beating the Master of Hongmeng Palace with no expression on his face, punching him one after another, but it was painful but not fatal.
The Lord of Hongmeng Palace screamed repeatedly, the pain was so severe that he could not gather his spiritual power.
"Bang!"
The final blow drove the Lord of Hongmeng Palace into a deep pit, the kind that could not get up.
Then there was a crisp "click" sound, and something broke.
The Lord of Hongmeng Palace looked horrified: "No..."
Jun Muqian showed no mercy. With a wave of her hand and spiritual power, she swept the Lord of Hongmeng Palace into the air.
When she raised her head, she narrowed her eyes and smiled coldly: "It is indeed you!"
Chapter completed!