Chapter 257

"Is this your confidence?"

Glancing at Tianjun and Donghua emperor, Chen Xiaoming said faintly to Chengfa Yuanjun and others.

Chen Xiaoming didn't see the realm of a God and the peak of a God.

Even though he has lost a lot of memory, Chen Xiaoming can feel that it is not difficult for him to kill them.

Chengfa Yuanjun and others trembled, especially Chengfa Yuanjun, who originally saw the arrival of Donghua emperor and Tianjun, which ignited hope, because Chen Xiaoming poured cold water on one person.

Even Tianjun and Donghua emperor don't pay attention to the person in front of him, but he is a fool or has a great origin.

Chengfa Yuanjun didn't know. If the strength of the other party wasn't here, someone told him that he would never believe it if someone didn't take Donghua emperor in his eyes.

"Well, who is your excellency?"

The current situation was different from what he wanted to see. A chill appeared in Tianjun's eyes, but it was soon covered up.

The immortal official who reported to him lied about the military situation. Under such mistakes, he was put in such a situation that he should be killed.

However, as the emperor of heaven, he had to speak for the face of the heavenly family.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

He looked at Tianjun and Chen Xiaoming didn't care. The other party's cultivation was so bad that he didn't even reach the peak of God.

"What's important is that they told me that I didn't come and go whenever I wanted."

He pointed to Cheng Fa Yuanjun and others with his hand, and then looked at Tian Jun coldly.

The heavenly king was stunned when he heard the speech. Then he looked at Cheng Fa Yuanjun and others. He had been in the position of the heavenly king for many years. He had long remembered the intrigues in his heart. With such words, the heavenly king reacted almost in a moment and what happened.

For a moment, there was a flame in his eyes, and he wanted to kill Chengfa Yuanjun immediately.

When Yuanjun is confused, do even such strong people dare to offend and die?

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

Chen Xiaoming didn't give Tianjun and others a chance to explain. He waited until now. He just saw that Cheng fayuanjun and others were too weak. It was really meaningless and bullying.

"Boom."

Looking at the heavenly king, Chen Xiaoming's immortal Qi surged in his body, his right hand was slightly extended, the vitality of heaven and earth gathered, and the clouds in the sky flew in an instant, condensing a giant palm of ten thousand feet in Chen Xiaoming's body.

A palm shot out, as if it had enveloped the whole world. The huge palm condensed from the clouds went towards the heavenly king, and a huge pressure locked the retreat of the heavenly king.

The breath coming from his face made Tianjun almost freeze in place. The strong breath on his huge palm was not something he could resist at all.

He tried his best to mobilize the immortal Qi in his body. As soon as Tianjun gritted his teeth, he mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and condensed a long gun on his body. The gray breath shrouded him. Tianjun held a long gun and tried his best to point it out.

The gray airflow surged and condensed a little extreme gun awn. The gun awn burst out and went straight to the huge palm of the cloud.

"Poof."

On the spear awn, a trace of the power of heaven and earth erupted, instantly broke the cloud of the giant palm and shot into it.

"Bang."

The emperor of heaven was delighted, but the next second, he heard a dull sound. The gray spear awn was disappeared by the clouds and turned into ash.

"Emperor!"

The emperor couldn't help but tremble in his heart and asked for help to the emperor Donghua beside him.

Standing behind him, the emperor of Donghua looked at Chen Xiaoming with a dignified look. Naturally, he was unwilling to take action in his heart.

After all, he had already retired from the throne of the Lord of heaven and earth, and Chen Xiaoming's attack did not come to him.

"Alas."

With a sigh, Donghua emperor finally shot. Seeing Tianjun's tragic death, he also hit him in the face of Donghua emperor.

"Whew."

The breath inside the emperor Donghua broke out. With a wave of his right hand towards the giant palm, the majestic immortal spirit gushed out, condensed into a immortal spirit, and suddenly pulled it away from the giant palm.

"Boom."

Xianqi peak practice and giant palm collided, and saw the clouds surging on the giant palm, countless clouds were shattered, and the forward offensive was one of the delays.

"Huh?"

The emperor of Donghua frowned, and his immortal Qi turned into nothingness, while the other party's giant palm only broke a fifth of the cloud.

One blow can see the gap between each other, and the emperor of Donghua couldn't help wondering.

When did such a strong man appear in the four seas and eight wastelands.

Looking at Chen Xiaoming, the emperor of Donghua was not much shocked, but just curious.

One blow failed to stop the giant palm. The emperor couldn't help but look desperate and attacked continuously, but he still couldn't shake the giant palm.

In front of the huge strength gap, Tianjun was unable to stop it.

"Whew."

Just when the emperor was in despair, a floating dust flew from the void and hit the cloud's huge palm. The magnificent energy was transmitted from the floating dust, smashing the clouds in the huge palm and turning the huge palm into ash.

With a successful blow, the floating dust flew back and landed in the heavenly palace.

Chen Xiaoming raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised. Instead, he stared at the direction of the floating dust and said faintly.

"Finally willing to do it?"

In such a big heavenly palace, Tianjun and Donghua emperor did not enter Chen Xiaoming's eyes, but some people had to let Chen Xiaoming care.

The emperor who escaped the disaster took a long sigh of relief and looked into the heavenly palace. His eyes looked at the emperor of Donghua. He saw that the emperor of Donghua knew everything in his chest, and his face changed.

"Hmm? Why? Since you've done it, don't you come out?"

After staring for a long time, there was no movement in the heavenly palace. Chen Xiaoming shot a cold light in his eyes and punched the void in an instant.

The fist style was so strong that it condensed the immortal Qi. Just when it was blown out, the void around it was violently distorted. The cracks in space were torn apart, and the chaos was surging. The light of a fist flew away and went straight to the heavenly palace.

The fist shines in the world, condensing the terrible energy fluctuation, flashing between heaven and earth, after all, the heavenly palace.

The terrible energy spread out. Before it was near, the buildings outside the heavenly palace were destroyed. Under the light, the protection was like a thin paper.

The emperor was desolate in his heart, but he had no choice but to look at the scene quietly.

If he resists, he is the one who will die.

"Alas."

Just as the fist light continued to approach the heavenly palace, a sigh came out of the heavenly palace, and then the floating dust flew out again and hit the fist light.

The dust smashed the light of his fist with a blow. He trembled slightly and flew back. On the void, a white haired old man appeared, took the dust, stepped out one step and came straight to Chen Xiaoming.

"Little friend, why be so aggressive!"