Chapter 1604: Self-inflicted humiliation, Pangu Divine Cult

What the Cave Underworld has unleashed is a peerless science of the Taishang Qing Wei Sect, called the Taishang Heavenly Will.!

The power of destruction is not very big, but the self-imposed Heavenly Will, which is extremely domineering, is the root of the original god of the monk.

The monk who is not strong-minded and uncondensed, before he can be touched, will be captured by the will of the Supreme Heaven that escapes and become a lamb to the slaughter.

In the great world of creation, there are three magical powers, which are respected as the top three of the secret method of the soldier who surrenders without a fight.

This is the hand of the Heavenly Will, and it is the method of the Cave Underworld to perform the old, so it is unusually familiar and fast, and it is incomparable. In the blink of an eye, the huge palm of his hand pressed against the top of Zhong Yuan's head.

At this moment, countless people sighed for Zhong Yuan's arrival!

However, they didn't notice that at this moment, Zhong Yuan's incomparably bland, undulant face suddenly appeared a touch of cruelty.

Zhong Yuan didn't see how to behave, so he only rotated his right arm and met it with a random punch.

"Bang-"

In an instant, an earth-shattering explosion sounded, as if out of thin air, a thunderbolt was struck.

With this violent explosion, the hand of the Heavenly Providence was completely shattered, and the domineering and majestic Heavenly Providence also disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, countless monks were dumbfounded, and their expressions of shock were overflowing.

Zhong Yuan smashed the Heavenly Will hand with one punch, but he didn't stop there, but unhurriedly, he punched out again.

This punch is still just pure physical power, and there is no trace of mana mobilization.

The vitality of heaven and earth, under this punch, seemed to have become an extremely loyal subordinate, and in an instant, it condensed into one and turned into a pillar of light. Like an angry dragon, it roared towards the cave ghost.

Dong Mingzi thinks that his palm is definitely handy, so he can. After a slap is struck. But he put his hands behind his back and put on a posture, and he didn't expect that there would be such a situation in front of him.

This moment. Dong Mingzi felt the vastness and immenseness, almost filled with the vicissitudes of breath, and his complexion couldn't help but change greatly, and he hurriedly. Sacrificed his own natal treasure, the Merry Wanjiaotu, and hung it above his head, hanging down with endless divine light, protecting his wings.

At the same time, the figure of the cave underworld also retreated violently, wanting to unload some of its strength.

However, Zhong Yuan's punch stirred the angry dragon. It came very quickly, and before he could take a step back, it came with a roar and crashed into him.

"Boom—"

When it was, it sounded again than before. A huge explosion that was several times greater rang out.

At this moment, above the merry picture above the head of the cave underbody, hundreds of stunning women's lights and shadows appeared out of thin air. One by one, the clothes are gorgeous. The light was shining, if it weren't for it, their eyes were all a little frightened, I was afraid, anyone would think that it was the Myriad Heaven Realm, descending into the world.

These female cultivators, i.e., time, each waved a divine radiance, like a long river of training, falling down, and blessed on the barrier formed by the merry Wanjiaotu. When it was, the brilliance of the barrier skyrocketed several times.

However, Rao is so, and he can't stop this angry dragon, and in just an instant, the barrier will be broken hard. Merry Wanjiaotu, with a wail, rushed back into the body of the cave underworld.

Without the magic weapon to block it, the angry dragon naturally directly hit the body of the cave underbody. At that time, he sent the cave out of the air, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

The cave was more than a hundred zhang away, and only then did he maintain his body and fall to the ground.

At this moment, its face was like gold paper, its clothes were ragged, and it was stained with blood, and there was no trace of wind and weather at all.

For Dong Shenzi to be able to stand here, Zhong Yuan was also a little surprised. Although he has already left some strength and has no intention of directly killing people, that power is still very terrifying. However, thinking of the hundreds of women's lights and shadows that suddenly appeared, I was a little relieved.

On the side, Ye Bin looked at the eyes of the cave underbody, and there was also a touch of cold light, and in the cold light, the killing intent was chilling. Because, he regarded it as a demon who relied on the cultivation of women.

Zhong Yuan, and the wealth of 1.7 billion, are in the hands of the Qingwei Auction House, so it is not good to kill the monks who may be disciples of the Taishang Qingwei Sect. Therefore, at this time, after a cold snort, he stopped paying attention to him, joined hands with Ye Bin, and walked towards the Qingwei auction.

However, at this moment, the cave underworld spoke again, "You are a person who speaks disrespectfully and wantonly commits murder, we are not welcome in the Qingwei Auction House!

"Welcome or not, do you have the final say?" Zhong Yuan hadn't opened his mouth yet, and suddenly, a thick and arrogant voice preemptively spoke and questioned.

"Of course," Dong Mingzi replied immediately, and only after returning did he react, it was not Zhong Yuan who replied, but when he was, his eyes looked towards the source of the voice.

At this glance, Dong Mingzi's face couldn't help but become gloomy. "Is it you, Zhang Chengfeng, are you provoking our Taishang Qing Weizong on behalf of the Pangu Divine Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Chengfeng laughed loudly, "Dong Ming, praise you for being a generation of Tianjiao, you really take yourself as a person! The two of us, in our respective sects, are just a small pawn, what kind of ability do we represent? It's okay to treat yourself as a dish, don't think that everyone else treats you as a dish!"

"That is, today, you can be regarded as a disgrace to the Taishangqing Micro Sect, although in terms of the Taishang Qing Micro Sect, it is harmless, but for you personally, it is a big deal. Now, you don't want to wipe your ass first, but you are still so wanton, pestering, I see, among the Tianjiao characters of the Taishang Qing Weizong, soon, there will be no such person as you!" Immediately after, another big man beside Zhang Chengfeng also spoke.

Like Zhang Chengfeng, he also unabashedly satirized Dong Mingzi, not caring that this was the gate of Qingwei Auction House.

Hearing the words of Zhang Chengfeng and the others, Dong Mingzi's face became even more gloomy. If, at this moment, Dong Shenzi was intact and there was no injury, he was not afraid to continue to stay and entangle with Zhang Chengfeng, but now, he didn't have the guts.

Because, the clash of languages is just a prelude. In the end, it still has to fall on the clash of strength. With his current situation, if he is against Zhang Chengfeng, he will definitely be humiliated. Therefore, at this time, he could only snort coldly and take the opportunity to brush his sleeves away.

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