"Looking for !! Death"

The Heavenly Gate Ancestor was completely enraged by Su Zhuo, he was already ready to attack, and his palm was clenched hard again, and a deafening sound exploded around Su Zhuo.

It was as if the air around Su Zhuo had turned into gunpowder and exploded directly.

"Today I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives and teach you how to be a man!!"

The voice of the Heavenly Gate Ancestor was full of heartfelt killing intent.

The mental nature cultivated in ten years of retreat still collapsed in an instant in the face of Su Zhuo's disdain.

After all, in the eyes of the Heavenly Gate Ancestor, Su Zhuo's words were a provocation and contempt for his Chiguoguo.

Seeing the Heavenly Gate Ancestor descending from the sky like an eagle, Su Zhuo's eyes narrowed, and the whole person seemed to instantly turn into a sharp sword, and said in a cold voice: "Today next year will be the death day of your old thief." ”

At this time, the eyes of everyone in Tianmen were full of excitement, and they had even seen the scene where Su Zhuo was killed by Tianmen Ancestor in seconds.

Especially when they heard Su Zhuo's words, everyone was stunned, and they felt that their idols and beliefs had been provoked, and they couldn't help but scold again and again.

"Die!!"

Seeing the Heavenly Gate Ancestor rushing to Su Zhuo's side, the air around the other party seemed to be compressed into substance, and he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.

"He's going to die!!No, he's going to be alive, he's going to die!!"

The people of the Heavenly Gate cursed in the same way.

Endless oppression rolled in from all sides, and Su Zhuo was in the center of this oppression, as if he couldn't move at all.

His clothes rattled as if he were in a hurricane.

Tianmen Ancestor laughed: "Su Zhenren, this is the true meaning that I have realized in retreat for more than ten years, although I am still only a martial artist, not an ancient martial arts cultivator, but my strength is already comparable to the peak of the Venerable Realm, all, you are dead!"

Su Zhuo closed his eyes slightly, feeling the power surging from all directions.

Soon, he was sure of one thing.

The power that gathers like essence is exactly the aura possessed by a martial artist of the rank of martial arts saint or above.

It's just that after more than ten years of study, the Tianmen Ancestor has reached the point of being superbly superb, so when he uses it, he even has a faint feeling of surpassing Gang Qi.

If it weren't for Su Zhuo's strength being strong enough, he wouldn't have been able to perceive that the power exerted by the Heavenly Gate Ancestor was actually Gangqi.

Even if it had been confirmed, Su Zhuo couldn't believe that Gang Qi could have such terrifying power.

This is like a peerless swordsman flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's just hearsay, who can believe that just by relying on the petals and falling leaves, you can defeat the peerless divine soldier?!

If it was an ordinary master, if he suddenly encountered this hand of the Heavenly Gate Ancestor, he might really be caught off guard.

But for Su Zhuo, everything was completely different.

What immortal cultivators pursue is not only the mastery of power, but also the mastery of subtleties.

Therefore, after he quickly gained insight into the true meaning of the Heavenly Gate Ancestor's power, he also instantly came up with a way to deal with it.

In the face of this kind of strong and domineering force, the only way is to overcome the gang with rigidity.

His feet stepped back slightly, and his hands were gently stretched out and tucked around his waist.

And as he made these two inconspicuous movements, the momentum on his body suddenly rose rapidly.

""Qianyuan Eighteen Styles", the first style, Tongtian Fist!"

Su Zhuo's speech was very slow, as if it was a soothing piano music, coming from the horizon.

Immediately, he pointed at the void in front of him and slowly punched out.

At first glance, this punch seems to be equally understated, as if it is a weak willow supporting the wind, making people feel like they are in the midst of soothing music.

However, at the end of the punch, the momentum suddenly took a sharp turn, as if there was never any transition, just like the violin transformed Hong Zhong Da Lu.

The first style of "Qianyuan Eighteen Styles" seems to be concise, but with the improvement of Su Zhuo's strength, the power of this punch is no longer comparable to the original.

Bang!!!

How to describe Su Zhuo's punch?

It was as if a thunderclap exploded in the void, the heavens and the earth were torn open, and the rain fell like the Milky Way falling for nine days.

The Yellow River entering the sea and the river bursting its banks cannot be compared with this punch.

The heavens and the earth shook, and the air produced countless popping sounds in an instant.

This punch collided with the oncoming rich Gang Qi.

Everything, there is no suspense, it is like a punch from the Hulk on the window paper, piercing and shattering in an instant!!

Boom!!

Dense and even tended to be substantial, even the ground was pressed and trembled, and when it met this punch, it was bombarded into countless fragments in an instant.

The power contained in it was naturally shattered and disintegrated in an instant!!

How could the Heavenly Gate Ancestor not feel his powerful power, he was destroyed in an instant, and his wrinkled old face was instantly completely occupied by shock and incredulity.

"You, what kind of boxing technique are you, how can you be so domineering?!"

He couldn't help but blurt out, his voice filled with endless horror.

"Don't be in a hurry to ask, this punch is not over yet......"

At this time, the corners of Su Zhuo's mouth outlined a smile.

"What?!"

Immediately, all the expressions on the face of the Heavenly Gate Ancestor, including the subtle expressions, froze in an instant.

He clearly felt that the powerful destructive force was rolling in like a volcanic eruption.

The target is exactly his chest!!

(End of chapter)