Zhao Yuande's hand rushed towards the old man Changmei.

A huge real dragon roared to the sky and bit the old man with a mouthful of brows. The disciples of the pantheon watching around him suddenly felt an irresistible terrifying pressure that instantly pushed them to the ground with a plop. Several of their heads were even pressed directly into the ground, as if they were frightened.

Oh! Your stick method is good!

The old man Changmei felt the powerful force coming, and his face changed slightly, but his face changed instantly.

Now that his cultivation level steadily suppresses the other party, he doesn't believe that this kid can compete with his own strength.

His five fingers were opened, and the phantom of a big world formed in his palm, and it was constantly rotating, a terrifying force that was so powerful that it made people tremble overwhelmed and suppressed Zhao Yuande.

Zhao Yuande frowned slightly. He did not expect that the old man with long eyebrows in front of him also knew the boxing of fortune, but the other party controlled only the power of the nine laws of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, yin and yang. The nine forces flowed and round, and were more skillful than himself.

However, he immediately understood that since an ordinary strong man in the Great Glorious World can obtain the Kaitian Fist, it will naturally not be too hard to obtain the Pantheon. However, if the other party has not understood the power of creation, this set of boxing is incomplete. No matter how skillful he is, it will not be more powerful than his own.

Seeing the other party using this move, Zhao Yuande took away the slaying charlatan in his hand, and the phantom of the real dragon disappeared into the sky instantly.

What? Boy, do you want to admit defeat? The old man Changmei was a little surprised, but soon he grinned and said, "It's useless, even if you admit defeat, it's useless. You will definitely die today. I will bring your soul back to the Pantheon!

Is that so? Are you a bit early? Zhao Yuande's slaying charlatan in his hand pointed out at the phantom of the big world that the old man Changmei suppressed.

Wave!

Everyone heard a slight burst sound, and the phantom of the big world in the old man with long eyebrows burst instantly.

The old man Changmei suddenly felt that the nine laws in his body were in an instant, and nine consecutive explosions erupted from his body. The old man Changmei's body staggered, and his figure was fading a little later.

Humph! Is this your power? It doesn’t seem to be very good! A sarcastic smile appeared on Zhao Yuande’s face.

How do you know the flaws of Kaitian Fist? Do you also have this kind of boxing? The old man Changmei was shocked at first, but the next moment he showed a ferocious expression. Ignorance and arrogant junior, what you did today will bring you a disaster of extermination. After I took you, I will slap your family and all the people you are involved in!

The old man Changmei was furious. He was a powerful man at the peak of the Creation Realm. He was one step away from entering the Eternal Realm. However, he did not expect that he could not take down a boy from the lower realm in one move, and was ridiculed by the other party. How could he bear such humiliation?

Humph! Old guy, you are just a clone. I will crush you to death within ten moves and crush these disciples of your Pantheon, including your granddaughter, to death! Zhao Yuande was even more angry when he heard the other party's words.

Zhao Yuande's parents, family, relatives and friends are all his negative scales. If anyone dares to touch these people, Zhao Yuande will definitely fight with him!

OK OK OK! It’s useless to say more! Get me the one!

The old man Changmei was defeated by Zhao Yuande just now and he never dared to use the Kaitian Fist technique again. However, he could even crush Zhao Yuande with simple power, so he no longer did those fancy moves.

His palm grabbed Zhao Yuande in the void, and a powerful rotation and sucking force emanated from his palm.

Suddenly, gravel was flying around, and countless gravels in the desert were pulled into a huge golden vortex by the sucking force. Everything on the earth was sucked by this terrible suction force and flew across it.

After the vortex, I don’t know where I can carry so much gravel.

At this time, everyone on the scene was involuntarily attracted by this terrible force and flew towards the world in the palm of the old man Changmei.

No no!

Xia Yan and other pantheon disciples were the first to be affected by this suction force, and they screamed in horror.

Ye Buyu and the other four took the captured Shi Gaofei, who had already gone far away when the two of them fought, so they did not receive such a leverage.

It doesn’t matter, when I go to the world in my palm, I will ensure that you are safe and sound! After the battle, I will change your freedom! The old man with long eyebrows is silent, but this explanation makes everyone have a clear understanding and will never struggle to resist.

The terrible suction force sucked the gravel within a radius of hundreds of feet, revealing a dark and brown rocky ground under the desert.

But at this time, Zhao Yuande, the other side, stood there like a rock. No matter how he pulled me, he was still standing still.

His body is extremely powerful. After countless tempering, the bone density and muscle density have reached an incredible level. Even a drop of his essence and blood are heavier than a thousand pounds, let alone the weight of the entire body!

Although it is not as good as Dong Guofu, it can crush a small star, but it is comparable to a great mountain.

If he hadn't controlled his own weight normally, even if he took a step, he would have shaken the earth and would have been like an ordinary practitioner, because there were no stools or even buildings that could remain intact under this weight.

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So with the combined weight of the two, let alone the suction force in the palm of the old man Baimei, even if the suction force is twice as strong, there will be no sway at all.

Humph! It's a fool to want to shake me! Old guy, eat me a stick! Zhao Yuande snorted coldly, swept the wind with one stick, and a huge white tiger appeared, and his terrifying claws tear the void and slapped at the old man Baimei.

At the same time, the white tiger roared to the sky, and clouds rolled in the sky, and thick black hurricanes appeared, as if echoing the power of the white tiger's roar, sweeping towards the old man with long eyebrows.

The old man Changmei sensed a crisis that had never happened before and rushed into his heart, and his face changed immediately!
Chapter completed!