Zhao Tong glanced at Zhang Peng below, "What are you playing?" Your cultivation is so low, why do you play all day without cultivation?"

Zhang Peng was puzzled: "Senior grandmother, aren't you uncultivated?"

Zhao Tong jumped off the swing, walked to Zhang Peng's side, and patted Zhang Peng on the back of the head: "I'm the Supreme, aren't you?" Compare with me?"

As soon as Zhang Peng wanted to continue speaking, there was movement from Yu Supreme's side.

Yu Supreme Zun put the ancient book into the internal space, looked at Zhang Peng hooked his hand and shouted: "Xiao Zhang, come here"

When Zhang Peng heard Yu Supreme calling him, he thought he had an answer, so he hurriedly and happily ran to Yu Zhizun's side: "Master, have you studied it?"

Yu Supreme shook his head: "No, I don't understand"

Zhang Peng sighed when he heard it, and then wondered: "Huh? Then what do you call me for?"

Yu Supreme Zun said lightly: "I think of one thing, your surname is Zhang, or the ancestral fortune-telling Zhang, then what kind of exercises do you practice?"

Hearing Yu Supreme ask Zhang Peng, Zhao Tong's eyes also lit up, and she came over interestingly, she vaguely remembered that hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was a Zhang clan, or a hexagram clan, but it has declined.

Zhang Peng didn't hesitate and blurted out: "Heavenly calculation, what's wrong with the ancestor?"

"Heavenly Calculation," Yu Supreme muttered to himself, "Sure enough!"

Then he said: "The power of the Heavenly Dao has not disappeared, but has been absorbed by your Heavenly Calculation."

As he spoke, he walked to Zhang Peng's side, attached it to his hand with the power of the Great Dao, and slapped Zhang Peng with a palm, and Zhang Peng was slapped out by this palm.

"Master, why are you beating me?" Zhang Peng stood up and rubbed his chest, why did the master suddenly beat himself as he spoke.

Yu Supreme Zun stared at him, watching Zhang Peng rub his chest, and there was no change, "It shouldn't be" Yu Supreme Zun wondered in his heart.

Then he teleported in front of Zhang Peng, watching Zhang Peng rub his chest and still complaining, and slapped it out again, still complaining that Zhang Peng was shot out again.

"Master, what are you doing!" Zhang Peng lay on the ground and said a little angrily. Zhang Peng lay on the ground and didn't get up anymore, what if he got up and the ancestor beat him again.

Yu Supreme Zun stared at him suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Teleported to Zhang Peng's side again and wanted to take another palm, but was interrupted by Zhao Tong just as he wanted to make a move.

Zhao Tong walked over, looked at Zhang Peng and smiled, and said, "It's useless for you to fight like this, boy, try the Heavenly Calculation"

Listening to his grandmother asking him to run the heavenly arithmetic, he quickly sat up and glanced at Zhao Tong gratefully, "Grandmother is good," he sighed silently in his heart.

Hurriedly started to run the heavenly arithmetic, and Zhang Peng felt a little different this time.

It seems that his aura is mixed with some strange power?

Zhao Tong put his hand on his back, and the moment he put his hand on Zhang Peng's back, the aura around Zhang Peng was not controlled by Zhang Peng and took the initiative to attack Zhao Tong.

Zhao Tong didn't dodge, and the "bang" aura bombarded Zhao Tong's body, but Zhao Tong didn't move at all, but Yu Supreme noticed that Zhao Tong lost a hair.

Zhao Tong waved his hand to gather the surrounding life force into his palm, and with a palm slapp, Zhang Peng was once again blasted out.

But this time, Zhang Peng was not the same as the previous two times, the moment Zhang Peng was blown away, the power of the Heavenly Dao in his body burst out instantly, and Zhang Peng's eyes also changed from frightened to indifferent, staring at Zhao Tong, but only for a moment, Zhang Peng fell to the ground and fainted.