"This is the Young Palace Master of the Sun Palace, Gong Jiuli!"

"I didn't expect him to come. ”

"It is said that the bloodline in his body has been atavistic, and the emperor's blood is extremely rich, not weaker than the emperor's grandson! He has some of the divine power of the Sun Emperor!" someone exclaimed, recognizing the arrogant young man who was dressed in golden armor and carrying the golden wheel of the world, and was extremely shocked.

The Sun Emperor is one of the most brilliant emperors in the past. Legend has it that it broke through the fairy road and soared to the clan, leaving only a small branch of the Sun Palace, guarding three thousand Dao Prefectures.

Although it is only a legend, there is no fact to verify, but such a legend is the best embodiment of the supreme power of the Sun Emperor.

However, Gong Jiuli has a bloodline in his body that is infinitely close to the level of the Sun Emperor's Emperor and Sun. Talent can only be described as terrifying.

It is true that he went deep into the hinterland of the Jiaolong Clan and killed countless Jiaolong Tianjiao.

Bathing in the blood of the dragon, combined with the blood of his own emperor and grandson, his body reached the terrifying level of possessing a hard dragon beast in one fell swoop.

In a gesture, show infinite power. He is indeed qualified to say that everyone is not very good.

"There is also the Ye family's divine son, Ye Xingchen, who is also an extremely terrifying existence!"

"It is rumored that at the time of his birth, he awakened a clan of imperial weapons, won the favor of the imperial jade Ruyi, and was able to mobilize part of its divine might. ”

"The jade Ruyi in his hand is an imitation refined according to his own imperial weapon, which can give full play to his ability and has extremely strong killing power. Many visitors, with fiery eyes, were looking forward to these two people.

Because Su Ping was so showy, many of the monks present were extremely jealous and unhappy.

Looking forward to him being suppressed by these two people.

"What kind of thing are you?!, and you deserve to compete with this holy son for prey?" Su Ping looked at the two of them, smiled, and did not respond, but was dressed in golden armor, like Gong Jiuli, the reincarnation of the golden crow, staring at Ye Xingchen with unkind eyes, and scolded.

"You!" Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, he didn't expect Gong Jiuli to scold him, his face was gloomy, a little angry, and he groaned coldly.

"Gong Jiuli, are you looking for death?"

"Heh, a garbage-like existence, dare to talk to this Holy Son like this?!" Gong Jiuli sneered, his breath exploded, and the fierce dragon power obtained by bathing in dragon blood swept out overwhelmingly.

"Look at Ben Holy Son, kill you first, and then kill Su Ping!"

"It's exactly what I want. Ye Xingchen held the jade Ruyi in his hand, swept Gong Jiuli with cold eyes, and laughed wildly. The words fell, one step at a time, the sky shook, and the jade Ruyi in his hand was filled with the light of the mysterious avenue, turning into a big dragon and killing towards Gong Jiuli Town.

The Dao rhyme is pervasive, and countless Dao runes rise together.

"Looking for death!" Gong Jiuli's eyes showed a hint of coldness. Harnessing his own golden wheel divine light, he cast a magic trick, the spiritual power in his body surged, his qi and blood rolled, and he raised his hand to suppress Ye Xingchen.

The golden light of the infinite sun burst out of his hand, like a great sun falling to the ground, incomparably majestic. The two suddenly fought, which surprised everyone's expectations.

However, everyone didn't have too many doubts, because this development was indeed reasonable and belonged to the style of peerless talents.

It's just that the strong methods of the two made many spectators tremble and were extremely shocking. Where is this still the younger generation!

With a single move, the endless power unleashed made even the void tremble. Even the monks of the older generation are afraid that they will not be able to do it to such an extent.

Su Ping indifferently glanced at the two people who had been completely opened, and did not take it to heart, and his mood was even more unwavering.

His eyes slowly swept over the crowd in the audience, and immediately, his face showed an interesting look.

"There are a lot of Tianjiao who came this time. The corners of Su Ping's mouth raised a smile,

"I'm afraid, it's another bumper harvest. "There are a lot of extremely extraordinary peerless geniuses off the field, but they are all quietly watching, unwilling to take the lead.

In the place where the Daye Dynasty was located, a young man with a peerless body and faintly flowing with the light of immortal gods stood silent.

The Duobao Chamber of Commerce, a fat Taoist priest who was full of treasures but suppressed with special treasures, also looked at Su Ping with a kind smile on his face.

The Holy Land Sword God Mountain, a young man with the holy sword on his back, like the reincarnation of the sword god, his eyes were like swords, staring at Gong Jiuli and Ye Xingchen who were fighting, analyzing their battle.

Seeing Su Ping sweeping over, the goddess of the Jiang family, Jiang Miaomiao instinctively jumped up, and waved her hand with Su Ping with excitement.

Seeing this, Su Ping smiled back. It's just that when his gaze fell on the place where everyone in Da Luo Academy gathered, Su Ping's smile converged and his brows furrowed slightly.

A handsome man sits firmly in the center of Daluo Academy, accompanied by many ancestors, and his status can be seen in general.

The heroic man's eyes are deep and imposing, like a bottomless abyss of terror. He is like an ancient demon god, even if he tries his best to restrain his extraordinaryness, he still has an invincible spirit that is deep in his bones.

He noticed Su Ping's gaze, but he didn't react, full of indifference. Indifferently, as if looking at a dead man.

This is an extremely terrifying demonic existence, with the power to crush the heavens at will.

"Is there finally enough weight?" Su Ping not only did not have the slightest fear, but the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

In this way, it is worth the many preparations he has made for this grand ceremony. In the sky, Gong Jiuli and Ye Xingchen were still fighting.

The fight is inextricable. Although it was Gong Jiuli who had the upper hand, he could not completely suppress Ye Xingchen, who was holding the forbidden weapon in his hand and was able to mobilize part of the divine power of his own imperial weapon.

"You two waste wood, don't be embarrassed anymore. Su Ping retracted his gaze, lost interest, and said coldly.

"Trash, what are you talking about?!" Gong Jiuli repelled Ye Xingchen with a palm, and when he heard Su Ping's words, his brows furrowed, and anger rolled in his eyes.

"Mole ant, you are looking for death!" Ye Xingchen was even more angry, furious, he couldn't take down Gong Jiuli for a long time, which made him extremely impetuous.

At this moment, Su Ping opened his mouth, which completely angered him, and the killing intent was not concealed, just like the substance.

"Don't you think it's funny that two waste firewoods like garbage dare to jump in front of this holy son?" Su Ping's smile deepened, and his face showed a playful look.

"Die, scrap wood. Su Ping's words fell, and his figure flashed out directly, and he came to Ye Xingchen in an instant, pinched the Heavenly Emperor's fist in his hand, and pulled it out with one punch.

The divine light flows, and the phantom of the Emperor of Heaven comes from the long river of time. With Su Ping entering the realm of the four poles of perfection.

The power of the Heavenly Emperor Fist has been greatly enhanced. A punch is delivered. Mighty and rumbling. Mountains and rivers are collapsing, the void is distorted, and even the years are changing, and the stars in the sky are about to disappear.

Ye Xingchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and in the face of this blow, he actually felt a little scared, shocked by the godless power carried by the Heavenly Emperor Fist, and his body instinctively chilled.

"Yu Zu, please help me!" Ye Xingchen shouted loudly, frantically urging the forbidden weapon Jade Ruyi in his hand, wanting to awaken a trace of consciousness of the emperor soldier Yu Ruyi in the clan and borrow its power.

His cries were answered. A monstrous aura of terror instantly surged out from the forbidden weapon in his hand.

Swallowing Xia Rui, the mist was flourishing, and the green light poured out, carrying a huge killing machine, rushing towards Su Ping.

It was a shocking collision, and everyone was about to suffocate, and their faces were terrifying. Bang!

There was not much movement, but it alarmed countless people. Because, it's simply one-sided. Su Ping handed out a punch, and the heavens and the earth changed color, as if they could shatter everything, the avenue escaped, and the void dodged.

Everywhere it passed, it was devastating and vulnerable. The terrifying blow that Ye Xingchen borrowed from his own imperial soldiers was like a paper paste, and it was easily shattered by Su Ping's attack.

Poof! The shock in Ye Xingchen's eyes had not faded, and Su Ping's punch was unabated, directly hitting him, actually shattering half of his body.

Like a broken kite, it was blasted far away, its mouth was full of blood, and its vitality was slowly passing away. This blow was just a blink of an eye.

The scene suddenly fell silent. Because, before everyone had time to react, the battle was over.

"This is too terrible, isn't it!" Seeing this scene, Gong Jiuli on the side suddenly felt numb in his scalp, and infinite fear rose in his heart, and he instinctively wanted to escape.