Is that what makes you confident? ”

Glancing at Tianjun and Donghua Emperor, Chen Xiaoming said lightly to Chengfa Yuanjun and the others.

A god, a god at the peak of the realm, Chen Xiaoming didn't look at it.

Even though he had lost a lot of memories, but with a large-level realm gap, Chen Xiaoming could feel that it was not difficult for him to kill them.

Chengfa Yuanjun and the others trembled, especially Chengfa Yuanjun, who originally saw the arrival of Emperor Donghua and Tianjun, and thus ignited the hope, because Chen Xiaoming's words poured cold water on one person.

Even the Heavenly Monarch and the Emperor of Donghua are not in their eyes, the person in front of him, but he is a fool or has a great background.

Chengfa Yuanjun didn't know, if it weren't for the other party's strength here, in normal times, someone told him that someone didn't put Donghua Emperor in his eyes, he would definitely not believe it.

"Huh? Who are you? ”

The situation in front of him was not the same as what he wanted to see, and a chill appeared in Tianjun's eyes, but it was quickly covered up again.

The immortal official who reported to him actually lied about the military situation, and under such a mistake, he was put in such a situation, and he should be killed.

However, the matter has come to this, as a Heavenly Monarch, for the sake of the face of the Heavenly Clan, he has to speak.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Glancing at Tianjun, Chen Xiaoming didn't care, the other party's cultivation was so poor that he hadn't even reached the peak of God.

"The important thing is that they told me that the Heavenly Palace is not something that I can come and go whenever I want."

He pointed at Chengfa Yuanjun and the others with his hand, and then looked at Tianjun with a cold gaze.

Tianjun was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Chengfa Yuanjun and others, who had been in the position of Tianjun for many years, and had long been familiar with the matter of intrigue.

For a while, there was a flame in his eyes, and he wanted to kill Cheng Fa Yuanjun immediately.

When Yuan Jun is confused, even such a strong man dares to offend and look for death?

"And I, I want to see if I can go."

Chen Xiaoming didn't give Tianjun and the others a chance to explain, he waited until now, but he just saw that Fa Yuanjun and the others were too weak, and it was really boring to make a move, and it was too bullying.

"Boom."

Looking at Tianjun, the immortal qi in Chen Xiaoming's body surged, his right hand stretched out slightly, the heaven and earth vitality gathered, and the clouds in the sky flew in an instant, condensing a giant palm the size of ten thousand zhang on Chen Xiaoming's body.

A palm slapped out, as if enveloping the entire heaven and earth, and the giant palm condensed from the clouds went towards the Heavenly Monarch, and a huge coercion locked the Heavenly Monarch's retreat.

The aura that came to his face made the Heavenly Monarch almost freeze in place, and the aura above the giant palm was so strong that he couldn't resist it at all.

Mobilizing the immortal qi in his body with all his might, Tianjun gritted his teeth, and mobilized a trace of heaven and earth power, condensing a spear on his body, shrouded in gray aura, Tianjun held a spear in his hand, and tried his best to point out a shot.

The gray air flow surged, condensing a little extreme gunlight, and the gunlight burst out, heading straight for the giant palm of the clouds.

"Poof."

Above the gun, a trace of heaven and earth power erupted, instantly breaking through the clouds of the giant palm and shooting into it.

"Bang."

Tianjun was overjoyed when he saw this, but in the next second, he heard a muffled sound, and the gray spear was extinguished by the clouds, turning into ashes and dissipating.

"Emperor!"

Tianjun couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and asked for help to Emperor Donghua beside him.

Emperor Donghua, who was standing behind him, looked at Chen Xiaoming with a solemn expression, and he was naturally reluctant to make a move in his heart.

After all, he had long since retreated from the throne of the co-lord of heaven and earth, and this Chen Xiaoming's attack was not coming at him.

"Ugh."

With a sigh, Emperor Donghua finally made a move, and seeing Tianjun die tragically, he also slapped Emperor Donghua in the face.

"Huh."

The breath in Emperor Donghua's body exploded, and with a wave of his right hand towards the giant palm, the majestic immortal qi gushed out, condensed into a line of immortal qi, and suddenly drew away at the giant palm.

"Boom."

When the immortal qi and the giant palm collided together, they saw that the clouds above the giant palm surged, countless clouds were shattered, and the advancing offensive was stagnant.

"Huh?"

Emperor Donghua frowned, his immortal qi turned into nothingness, but the other party's giant palm only shattered one-fifth of the clouds.

The gap between them could be seen with one blow, and Emperor Donghua couldn't help but be puzzled.

When did such a strong person appear in the world.

Looking at Chen Xiaoming's body, Emperor Donghua didn't look much shocked, but was just a little curious.

A blow failed to stop the giant palm, and the Heavenly Monarch couldn't help but feel hopeless, and kept attacking, but he still couldn't shake the giant palm.

In the face of the huge gap in strength, the Heavenly Monarch was powerless to stop it.

"Huh."

Just when the Heavenly Monarch was in despair, a floating dust flew from the void and hit the giant palm of the clouds, and the majestic energy was transmitted from the floating dust, shattering the clouds within the giant palm and turning the giant palm into ashes.

With a successful blow, the floating dust flew back upside down and landed in the Heavenly Palace.

Chen Xiaoming raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised, but stared at the direction where Fuchen left, and said lightly.

"Are you finally reluctant?"

In the huge Heavenly Palace, Tianjun and Donghua Emperor did not enter Chen Xiaoming's eyes, but some people had to let Chen Xiaoming care.

The Heavenly Monarch who escaped the catastrophe breathed a long sigh of relief, looked towards the Heavenly Palace with a condensed expression, and glanced at Emperor Donghua with his eyes, and saw Emperor Donghua looking like he knew it well, and he couldn't help but change his expression.

"Huh? How? Since you have made a shot, haven't you come out yet? ”

After staring at it for a long time, there was no movement in the Heavenly Palace, Chen Xiaoming's eyes were cold, and he instantly punched the void.

The fist wind was trembling, and the punch that condensed the immortal qi was just blasted out, and I saw that the surrounding void was violently twisted, and one after another spatial cracks were torn apart, and the chaotic turbulence surged, and a fist light flew by, heading straight for the Heavenly Palace.

The fist shines brightly, condensing terrifying energy fluctuations, flickering between heaven and earth, and it is already a heavenly palace after all.

The terrifying energy spread out, and before it could get close, the buildings on the periphery of the Heavenly Palace were destroyed, and under the light, the protection was like a thin piece of paper.

Tianjun was desolate in his heart, but he had no choice but to watch this scene quietly.

If he resists, it is he who will be destroyed.

"Ugh."

Just as the fist light continued to approach the Heavenly Palace, a sigh came from within the Heavenly Palace, and then I saw the previous floating dust fly out again and hit the fist light.

With a blow from the floating dust, the fist light was shattered, and he trembled slightly, flying back upside down, and above the void, a white-haired old man appeared, took the floating dust, stepped out, and went straight to Chen Xiaoming.

"Little friend, why be so aggressive!"

(End of chapter)