This layer of green light is exactly the Qingyun Jue.
During these three years, Jiang Chonglou has also cultivated the Qingyun Jue to the eleventh level.
Jiang Chonglou's aptitude is definitely outstanding, and he also understands the magic of the Qingyun Jue, so he works very hard in practicing the Qingyun Jue.
It was also because of this that Jiang Chonglou was able to cultivate the Qingyun Jue to the eleventh level in three years.
The power of Qingyun Jue combined with the Emperor Fist mastered by Jiang Chonglou was increased by dozens of times, just like a real emperor, holding all the power, who could kill millions of people in a rage.
This kind of momentum was perfectly integrated by Jiang Chonglou, and the power it exerted was naturally extremely astonishing.
Jiang Chonglou's punch hit the huge divine spear that Qingming pulled out hard.
“Buzz!”
All of a sudden, the barrel of this magic gun shook violently, making a loud roar. The barrel instantly bent like a bow, almost breaking.
However, the magic spear in Qingming's hand was almost entirely made of divine gold, and its toughness was incredibly amazing.
And Qingming's strength is also amazing.
The power of Jiang Chonglou's punch was beyond his expectations, but Qingming did not panic. The magic spear in his hand spun rapidly in his palm, not only perfectly neutralizing the power of Jiang Chonglou's punch, but also using the power of Jiang Chonglou's punch to make the magic spear more powerful. Like a flash of lightning, it struck Jiang Chonglou again.
The power of this attack was even more astonishing. It split the starry sky in an instant. A divine spear burst out with an edge that was even more terrifying than the divine sword. It was too terrifying.
The attack was so powerful that even Jiang Chonglou did not dare to take it head-on. He swayed his body and moved sideways thousands of feet to avoid this shocking blow.
"Can you hide away?"
Qingming snorted coldly, and swept the magic spear in his hand again, sweeping towards Jiang Chonglou, trying to cut Jiang Chonglou in half.
Seeing Qingming attacking repeatedly and constantly forcing him, Jiang Chonglou snorted coldly and slapped out with his palm again, hitting the magic spear that was sweeping over.
In the palm of Jiang Chonglou's hand, an imperial symbol appeared, shining with green light.
This is a supreme magic art of their imperial clan. At this moment, combined with the blessing of Qingyun Jue, its power is extremely terrifying.
"boom!"
Jiang Chonglou slammed his palm hard on the gun that was sweeping over. All of a sudden, countless runes burst out, making a deafening sound. Countless runes spread outwards like waves, layer upon layer, covering the entire starry sky.
Qingming only felt the palm holding the gun shaking violently, and then he could no longer hold the magic gun in his hand. This magic gun was actually directly shaken away by Jiang Chonglou.
The base of Qingming's palm was cracked and blood was flowing.
At this time, Qingming's face looked extremely ugly and he was angry and embarrassed.
He never expected that Jiang Chonglou would knock the magic spear out of his hand.
Qingming stretched out his hand and caught the flying magic spear back again. He shook the magic spear in his hand, and suddenly, billions of gun flowers bloomed, emitting peerless gun light, extremely sharp.
These spear beams were so cold and gloomy that the temperature of the entire starry sky dropped instantly. Countless black ice crystals appeared in the starry sky and quickly spread around.