"What!"

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

Looking at the Saint Son of the Dragon on the ground like a dead dog, everyone's hearts twitched violently.

Among the people who entered the Holy Palace this time, except for Di Yi, the Tianlong Holy Son, Peng Mo, Nan Huang Xian'er and others had the highest cultivation level, and the sixth level of the Tianwu Realm, which opened the gap with others.

After all, they are all leaders of major overlord forces. After entering the Holy Palace, they received full support from their respective forces. They are not short of Secret Crystals and other things, and their strength is thousands of miles a day.

Moreover, the Saint Son of the Heavenly Dragon also has the bloodline of the true dragon, and the bloodline is so powerful that it is far superior to others. In ancient times, the dragon dominated the world and was a divine beast. It can also be called the bloodline of the emperor.

With the cultivation level of the sixth level of the Tianwu Realm of the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son, even the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm can compete with one or two, but at this moment, Zhou Qing beat him down with one palm, like a dead dog, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back. This scene was too horrible.

Even the eyes of Di Yi, Peng Mo and others suddenly shrank.

One palm!

They all did it with just one palm.

Is Zhou Qing's strength so strong?

"You two, get out of here too!"

Zhou Qing's cold eyes fell on Di Yi and Peng Mo, and his hands were shaking the void.

Boom!

Boom!

In an instant, the wind and clouds surging, and everyone heard the squeezing sound of the air like steel.

At this moment, Di Yi and Peng Mo felt the void around them, and suddenly a wave of invisible force fell on them, making them unable to move in an instant. The air squeezed inward like steel, as if it was about to squeeze them into pieces.

"roar!"

"Boom boom!"

Immediately, the expressions of the two changed, horrified and terrified.

Immediately, a terrible storm swept out on the bodies of the two, rushing out and sweeping across the void.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Accompanied by a series of explosions, everyone saw that the cultivation storm that had hit the two of them was bombarding the surroundings, as if it was hitting the iron wall of the bronze wall, making a rumbling sound, and sparks were splashing everywhere.

The space around the two men had become harder than steel, and it collapsed inward frantically, causing the storm of their cultivation to break up.

"Damn it, let me break it!"

The emperor roared, and ten ancient emperor figures appeared all over his body, and powerful emperor power bloomed, and the king's aura swept across the void, turning into terrifying imperial guns and shooting them out.

"Cut me!"

The Peng Demon turned into his original body directly. The golden-winged Roc bird shone with golden light on its body, like gold poured. The terrifying storm spread out between the whistling wings, but it was useless.

His wings swelled to fly out, but the terrifying invisible power confined the space, making it impossible for him to fly at all. He frantically sported his sharp wings, as if he was like a drowning landlady.

Swish!

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared above the two of them, and it was Zhou Qing.

He stood proudly in the sky like a god, looking down at Di Yi and Peng Mo who were struggling madly below, and then a cold voice resounded.

"Get down!"

With a sudden stomp of his feet, the space seemed to ripple with waves of water spread out.

"Break it for me!" The emperor roared, and ten ancient emperor figures merged and rushed into his body. He once again displayed the body of the imperial way. The aura of the kingly way was entangled like a dragon or a python, making his aura soar to a terrifying level at this moment.

In his hand, a golden spear filled with imperial Taoist spear, stabbed hard at the spreading ripples, and a loud bang, as if the sky had broken.

The ripples collided with his spear head, and in an instant, there was a violent explosion.

This peerless shot instantly shattered the ripples, and the terrifying gun light swept across the void and rushed towards Zhou Qing.

"Destroy!"

However, Zhou Qing's expression was not moved at all. He stretched out his palm slightly, then gently pinched the void, and the space suddenly twisted violently, forming a black hole vortex, directly swallowing the killing power.

"kill!"

Then, he clenched his five fingers into a fist and was shocked at Di Yi's figure.

Rumble!

A terrible punch rushed out instantly, defeating everything. Everything collapsed and broke under the punch. No one could stop the punch.

Emperor Yi's pupils contracted violently in an instant, and he felt a terrible force impact, and he was unable to resist it. In an instant, fear actually arose in his heart.

"impossible!"

However, the Emperor came to his senses in an instant, rolled and roared, and the kingly aura on his body surged violently. The emperor crown, robe and imperial boots on his body instantly transformed out, highlighting his whole body like a contemporary emperor.

"The Emperor's Divine Fist!"

The emperor roared, and the king's energy turned into a terrifying fist light and rushed out in an instant. A figure wearing an imperial crown appeared above the fist light. It was the shadow of the emperor, and this was the fist of the emperor.

Boom!

In an instant, the terrifying fist lights of the two collided together, as if they could tear the world apart. Like a planet colliding, terrifying waves of air burst out instantly, rioting, impacting, and sweeping.

"ah!"

A scream sounded, not Zhou Qing and Di Yi, but Peng Mo.

Under this terrifying shock wave, Pengmo's golden body could not resist it and was torn apart directly, and boiling blood scattered out, and the whole person fell from the sky like a broken winged bird.

Peng Mo, who is at the sixth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, was seriously injured by the shock wave of Zhou Qing and Di Yi.

"cut!"

However, at this time, Zhou Qing ignored Pengmo at all. His face was still indifferent. He turned into a sword. The terrible sword will gather on it and waved it downwards. Suddenly, a terrible sword light tore up and slashed everything.

Before Zhou Qing made his mark, Emperor Yi was known as the first person in this generation of younger generation. The emperor's bloodline was really strong and he could exert the combat power of the eighth level of the Tianwu Realm. The Emperor's Divine Fist was even more terrifying. Zhou Qing could not defeat him in one or two moves.

"The Emperor's Divine Fist, Fighting the Heaven and the Earth!"

Emperor Yi felt a terrible aura coming down, which was extremely sharp. He knew that it was Zhou Qing's most powerful force, the power of swordsmanship, and Ling Tian's swordsmanship will.

The terrifying Emperor's Divine Fist was bombarded, and the void was shaking violently, like a meteor rushing upward in the opposite direction, like a planet, each punch had the power to destroy the world.

However, with a sneer, it seemed that the space was torn apart like paper, and all the emperor's fist strength was destroyed by an extremely sharp sword light in an instant.

"Now, get out!"

At the same time, a terrifying five-finger palm print hit the ground, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping everything, allowing Emperor Yi to roar wildly and activate his own power in a crazy way, without any use.

In an instant, the whole person fell from the sky like a meteor.

Boom!

The ground shook violently, like an earthquake.

However, everyone's hearts were even more violent than earthquakes.
Chapter completed!