Although Hong Niangzi is among the twenty people, she is the weakest.

But if the body does not move, the attack of Hong Niangzi can be resolved, and then the person who slapped him to death with a phantom of his palm is of great strength, and it is definitely not something that a nine-headed worm who has lived for hundreds of kalpas can do.

"Who are you? Is Prince Xiao Zhang? The True Lord of the Saint Erlang? Could it be the golden-winged roc withering? Or the two venerables of the Dragon and Tiger on Lingshan?" Saladin, the high priest of the Dushen Cult, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes appeared in the red light.

Chen Zhao didn't say anything, but he still held the small tree with his hands and closed his eyes to meditate.

Many powerful people stood there with fear, and no one was willing to take action.

Although everyone knows that as long as everyone rushes forward and uses their magical powers, they can easily slaughter the person in front of them. But this gang is grouped together for the sake of profit, each with ulterior motives. Everyone wants to work hard but not work hard, let others go first, and it is better to die a few people to divide the magic spring of creation.

Finally, after a stalemate, the flying bear king of Dongsheng Shenzhou stepped out and said in a muffled voice: "You young man, you have some tricks, but if you dare to stop me, Lao Xiong, you will only have a dead end!"

This demon king from Dongsheng Shenzhou stepped towards Chen Zhao step by step.

Although the Flying Bear King is a bear, he is a person with the right result.

His elder brother is the elder beast of the Corn God. He is tall and has very strong muscles. What's even more terrifying is the martial arts he inherited from the Mayan Empire. It is an ancient secret technique that has been secretly passed down in the Mayan Empire for thousands of years. After the cultivation is completed, he has the power of the Ten Dragons and Ten Bears. The power of the Flying Bear King is incredible. He has the powerful power to move mountains and seas.

The flying bear king walked step by step. This time, everyone looked at Chen Zhao with caution. Even the Bull Demon King looked over with a breath, to see how Chen Zhao responded.

"Click!"

Under the eyes of everyone, when the Feixiong King was ten feet away from Chen Zhao.

At this time, Chen Zhao opened his eyes suddenly.

He took action!

Just like before, Chen Zhao now stretched out a palm like white jade.

Then, just like before, pat it lightly.

"boom!"

A huge sound suddenly sounded in the void. It was as if the giant spirit god picked up Buzhou Mountain and smashed it down, and the Heavenly Lord sacrificed the Fantian Seal. It seemed that an invisible huge millstone was spinning in the void.

"Boom!"

Just like the Taoist seal, a phantom of the palm fell from the sky and slapped it violently. In front of this palm that looked like a god, even the Flying Bear King looked extremely thin.

"I'm afraid it's a trick of withering insects!"

The flying bear king roared and punched the phantom of his palm.

As a result, his strength was enough to destroy mountains and rocks, and he only made the phantom of his palm tremble and then continued to press down.

The flying bear king seemed to be disbelief, and his feet pushed the ground with his feet. His body expanded and his muscles exploded, like watering iron, and his body suddenly surged, reaching a level of nearly two feet. This terrifying flying bear, supported by both hands, seemed to be able to spread the world.

The result was in everyone's shocked eyes.

Chen Zhao pressed his palm down like this, letting the Flying Bear King roar angrily, activate secret techniques, and even burning blood. The phantom of his palm did not shake at all, and then slapped the Flying Bear King into the ground. With a burst of Kacha, the sound of bone bursting came. When the phantom of his palm dissipated, only a piece of flesh and blood in the lake were left, and everyone could no longer tell the shape of the Flying Bear King.

The great devil of Dongsheng Shenzhou slapped to death with one palm?

"hiss!"

A sound of gasping in the air.

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone was silent. Even Saladin and others shrank and their expressions changed drastically.

"Prince of Zhu Zi Kingdom."

Someone said it in a bitter voice.

The person who spoke was a rhino spirit from Xiniu Hezhou.

The three brothers, who have been practicing for thousands of years, are good at flying clouds and fog, and have many changes.

Being in Xiniu Hezhou, naturally, I have some understanding of the powerful Crown Prince of Zhu Zi, Chen Zhao, who destroyed the two countries in a row.

It is obvious that the King of Bull Demons is the leader of him and the Dragon King is respectful.

Even though others can suppress the Bull Demon King, they have never encountered it before!

Only Chen Zhao can fit with it.

Fame can be boasted, but the power it shows will not be emptied.

The monsters in Xiniu Hezhou recite the heroic charts, and Chen Zhao is among the best.

"Yes, it's His Royal Highness." Seeing Chen Zhao's divine power, Bull Demon King felt relieved and sneered in his chest: "This place has been wrapped up by our Zhu Zi Kingdom. Get out of here."

No one speaks!

Although everyone's expressions changed and their eyes were filled with anger, when everyone looked at the boy sitting cross-legged, it was like a head of cold water pouring on him.

A prince in the mortal world can slap two demon kings with one palm. Such a light weight is beyond everyone present.

According to legend, this man ate a peacock, slapped Ruyi Zhenxian to death, easily subdued the Red Boy, and asked the Bull Demon King to deal with the Xishigu for him. He was really arrogant and arrogant, but the gods and Buddhas in the heavens pretended to be deaf and dumb and turned a blind eye.

Everyone thought it was a legend at one time.

But as I saw it with my own eyes, I knew that this person was extremely powerful.

Facing this mythical existence.

Whether it is Saladin, the high priest of the Monarchy of the Monarchy or the great Brahmin Hanuman, everyone is deeply afraid and no one dares to provoke. Many people even doubt whether everyone present can beat Chen Zhao by rushing forward?

Now I am afraid that I can't beat it, but letting them leave, everyone is even more unwilling to accept it.

You must know that this God of Creation was found by them. If they were scared away by this human prince, they would lose all their faces!

This kind of shame is probably more embarrassing than the Bull Demon King being forced to eat the Viaverica Valley.

After all, the Bull Demon King was unable to fight, so he had to do it for his wife.

He also made friends with this powerful man of the world because of this.

"Don't worry, there are still people who haven't taken action."

The Great Brahmin Saint Hanuman was originally afraid of his face, but soon returned to normal.

Everyone also quickly reacted.

yes!

This group of people could get together but not fight because there was a real peerless monster in charge.

The sky collapsed and there was a tall man blocking it.

And they are also great monsters in Xiniu Hezhou.

Just today, I broke up with Chen Zhao and Niu Demon King!

So everyone looked at the valley mouth with anticipation.

Sure enough, three figures appeared in sight.

Although they are three human figures, their heads are their original body.

A powerful and majestic person with the word "king" on his forehead is a tiger demon.

One with red hair and red eyes, but he has a bright and clear mind.

Another one with blue hair and single wings on the back, is a handsome big bird.

But knowledgeable people know that he is Bi Fangniao.

It is the great demon Shen Gong Tiger, the dragon and five elixir, and the fire spirit Bifang Bibei bird.

When the Bull Demon King saw them, his face suddenly changed wildly, like a ghost. His original confidence and calmness disappeared without a shadow.

"How is that possible!"

"Why are they here?"

The confidence on Bull Demon King's face turned into a bitter mouth.

As a great monster in Xiniu Hezhou, how could he not know these three guys?

It was because of knowing them that Bull Demon King was extremely desperate.

Shen Gong Tiger, Dragon Five-Cannensis, and the Bifang Bibei of the Fire Essence

They have strong magic power and strong power in their hands. Each of them is a famous major force in Xiniu Hezhou. If you compare the number alone, Buddhism cannot compare.

If the Bull Demon King is the leader of the loose alliance from Mount Hao to Mount Jilei, then Shen Gonghu is the leader of a sect spanning several countries.

The same is true for the dragon five-shaped pendant, and the Bifang bird.

The power of these three people combined is that even Buddhism is shaking.

What's more, not only the three of them at this time, but also more than twenty powerful masters

Such huge strength is enough to change the color of the Buddha and the Buddha.

‘Can Your Highness the Crown Prince be their opponent?’

The Bull Demon King glanced at Chen Zhao, without any confidence in his heart.

No matter how strong Chen Zhao is, he is just one person after all. How can he compete with so many masters at the same time? Among them are three Shen Gonghu and others who are only slightly weaker than him?
To be continued...