Chapter Ninety-Four: The Power of One Punch.

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When Donghuang Taiyi heard the voice, he turned around curiously.

Zhang Ming walked up from the pit step by step, and the flames behind Zhang Ming illuminated Zhang Ming's face very hideously.

"Donghuang Taiyi, I want you to die without a place to be buried!" Zhang Ming stared at Donghuang Taiyi and said word by word.

"Haha! Who did I think wanted to avenge your sister with such a big tone......? Poof!"

Before Donghuang Taiyi's words were finished, Zhang Ming appeared in front of him all of a sudden, and before Donghuang Taiyi could react, Zhang Ming punched Donghuang Taiyi in the face.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

Donghuang Taiyi was knocked upside down by a punch and flew back to the heavenly court, destroying countless palaces along the way.

Lao Tzu and Zhun Ti looked at Zhang Ming dumbfounded,

"Ahem!" Donghuang Taiyi finally stopped.

"Huh!" Zhang Ming suddenly appeared in front of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

When Donghuang Tai saw Zhang Ming, his heart tightened. Zhang Ming suddenly made a move and grabbed Donghuang Taiyi's face. When the Eastern Emperor saw this, he hurriedly sacrificed the Chaos Bell for defense.

"Click!" The Chaos Bell was directly broken by Zhang Ming like tofu.

"Boom!!"

Donghuang Taiyi was grabbed by Zhang Ming and slammed to the ground, the ground within a radius of several thousand meters collapsed instantly, and the fierce wind spread out in all directions, destroying the entire buildings of the Heavenly Court, and the entire Heavenly Court was in a mess.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

“......”

Zhang Ming smashed the Eastern Emperor Taiyi one by one, and Zhang Ming and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi kept falling until the head of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi touched the enchantment of the Heavenly Court.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

Donghuang Taiyi's head hit the protective barrier of the heavenly court one by one, and Donghuang Taiyi was like a rag doll, at the mercy of Zhang Ming.

Lao Tzu and Zhun Ti watched Donghuang Taiyi being smashed by Zhang Ming, and both of them had a monstrous wave in their hearts. Zhang Ming actually beat Donghuang Taiyi to the point that he didn't even have a chance to fight back, you must know that Donghuang Taiyi's current strength is stronger than them.

The two of them secretly made a decision in their hearts that they would not provoke Zhang Ming in the future. The great supernatural powers who followed this battle in the flood wilderness also made such a decision.

Zhang Ming smashed it for a while, and then threw Donghuang Taiyi out.

"Sister, I'll avenge you now!" Zhang Ming said softly to the seed that had been holding in the palm of his hand.

"Ahem, I didn't expect you to be so strong, haha! Let's die together!"

"It's not good!" Lao Tzu and Zhun Ti listened to Donghuang Taiyi's words, and their faces suddenly became frightened.

The rest of the saints and powers who were watching the Lich War turned pale.

If Donghuang Taiyi blew himself up, I'm afraid that few people in the entire flood famine will survive.

Zhang Ming ignored Donghuang Taiyi, and just threw a punch at Donghuang Taiyi with all his strength.

Zhang Ming's fist whistled close to Donghuang Taiyi, Donghuang Taiyi felt the fear of death, but he found that he couldn't move. So he frantically urged himself in his heart: Move, move for me!

"Snort!" The fist wind just swept past the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi didn't even have a chance to resist, so the fist wind was annihilated. After the fist wind annihilated the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, he continued to fly towards Chaos. Even the chaotic qi was annihilated by the fist wind, and a blank passage appeared in the chaos, and the length of the passage could not even cover the divine consciousness of the saint.

All the saints and great supernatural beings looked at this scene blankly, and Zhang Ming's punch probably left an indelible shadow in their hearts.

At the same time, the owner of the space destroyed by Zhang Ming came over.

"I've finally found you. A figure appeared in front of the crystal wall of the desolation.

The figure was covered in scales and armor, and its body was very strong, with a pair of horns on its head and dark brown eyes.

"But I really want to thank these little bugs, if it weren't for these little bugs, Lord Ben's plan would probably take dozens of epochs to complete, and now it's time to put the finishing touches on the plan. The strange man muttered to himself in the void.

"Click!!" the crystal wall in front of the strange man made a cracking sound.

"???" The strange man looked curiously at the crystal wall in front of him.

"Peng!!" The crystal wall cracked suddenly, and a fist wind flew towards the strange man.

The coercion emanating from the fist wind froze the strange man in place, and the strange man's face was full of shock, as he found that he could no longer control his body at all.

"What the hell is going on?" the strange man struggled frantically.

He found that he could still control his mana or treasure, but his body was locked in place, unable to move.

As the fist wind got closer and closer, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in the strange man's heart, and he could feel that if he was hit by the fist wind, his body and soul would be annihilated. But if he gives up the mana of this body and recultivates. I'm afraid that the avenue where he stole the power of the world before will immediately come to his door, and it will be difficult to die by then.

So the strange man made a final resistance, he hurriedly put a bunch of magic weapons in front of him to resist, but all the treasures, can not let the fist wind even slow down, the monster can only watch the fist wind get closer and closer.

Just when the monster was about to despair, he found that his fist style began to weaken.

Hope immediately ignited in the monster's eyes, and he couldn't take his eyes off the fist.

Although the fist wind is getting weaker and weaker, it is getting closer and closer to the monster, and the monster's sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger. When the fist wind is only one centimeter away from the monster's forehead, there is only a trace of the fist wind, but even if there is only a trace left, the monster feels that the aura of danger has not weakened at all, and this deadly sense of crisis makes the cold hairs on the monster's body stand up.

"Whew!" the fist wind dissipated on its own when it was about to touch the monster's body.

"Whew!" the monster exhaled deeply. Just now, he was about to give up his physical body.

After the monster was able to control his body, he didn't have to look back and leave. And everyone on the flood desolation didn't know that Zhang Ming had inadvertently prevented a disaster.

Zhang Ming walked out of the heavenly court a little dejected, when Zhang Ming walked to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

"Is that birdman dead in Donghuang Taiyi?" After seeing Zhang Ming, the co-worker hurriedly asked.

Zhang Ming heard the voice of the co-worker, looked up at him, and then nodded.

"Haha, brothers, I'm here to accompany you!" After the co-worker finished speaking, he directly crashed headlong into Buzhou Mountain.

"Boom!!"

No, Zhou Shan was already a little shaky because of Zhang Ming's blow to the sky. Now the collision of Gonggong is like the last grass that crushes the camel, and the mountain collapses directly.