Fairy King Dad

"Su Changfeng is here."

"Did he really dare to come when the Tianzhou event starts?"

Fang Minglong and the other two were shocked.

They stared at the figure in the air blankly, their faces full of disbelief.

"I am Ding Cheng, who are you?"

Ding Cheng felt that the other party was not friendly, and he couldn't help but frowned.

In the territory of the Heavenly Palace, he was not panicked, but he was worried that the other party would deliberately make trouble. If their identities were high, his becoming a giant would probably be delayed for a while.

"Who is he?"

This is also what tens of thousands of people in Yingke Peak are curious about.

In the public eye.

Su Chen said lightly: "Just now you threatened to kill me, but now you want to ask who I am?"

"Su Changfeng!"

Ding Cheng reacted immediately, his face changed slightly: "You are Su Changfeng!"

He finally knew who the man in front of him was.

But in his heart, he was a little uneasy.

'Dong Tiankuo and I are equally strong. '

'Su Changfeng can kill Dong Tiankuo, which means I am not his opponent. '

'But... so what? How dare he act rashly in Tianhe Mountain Range? '

Thinking of this, Ding Cheng felt relieved.

He looked at Su Chen's eyes, which gradually showed a hint of disdain. He said:

"Su Changfeng, I didn't expect you to come so quickly. I said I would destroy your Tianwang Palace, and Tianwang Palace must perish..."

Ding Cheng took advantage of the situation to suppress others, and he also wanted to show his power.

But he never expected that before he finished speaking.

He saw Su Chen's eyes flashing coldly, and a faint breath rippled throughout the venue.

The hand of God!

The innate magical power of the Saint Emperor's immortal body was exerted.

A five or six meter palm appeared above Ding Cheng, about thirty meters high.

The palm slapped down horizontally.

"What!"

At this moment, Ding Cheng's face changed drastically.

He wanted to use his magical power and dodge.

But he found that his body, soul and thoughts were all suppressed.

The body could not move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the mysterious palm got closer and closer to him.

In Ding Cheng's pupils, the palm gradually enlarged.

Boom!

The sky collapsed and the earth split.

The peak of Yingke Peak collapsed.

A huge deep pit appeared, like a crater.

The rocks on the top of the mountain flew, the grass and trees withered, and the wind blew violently.

When the wind and smoke dissipated.

Where was Ding Cheng in the deep pit?

At this moment, Yingke Peak was empty.

Everyone flew into the low sky and hid thousands of meters away.

They looked at Su Chen in disbelief.

"Oh my God."

"He killed the giant with one palm, and he was killed by Ding Cheng."

"In the Heavenly Palace, he killed the Heavenly Palace Immortal King. Is he crazy?"

"So strong, this is a thug."

"Su Changfeng of Dongzhou, he is too brave."

Countless uproars resounded on the spot.

And the fluctuations here spread out.

In an instant, countless peaks and disciples of the Heavenly Palace were suspended in the air.

"Who dares to cause trouble in my Heavenly Palace?"

There are millions of disciples in the Heavenly Palace. Apart from those who went out to perform tasks, there are also 500,000 or 600,000 people who stayed here.

They quickly surrounded them.

Some people from other peaks followed curiously.

"Is there anyone causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace?"

"It's incredible. I remember that since the establishment of the Heavenly Palace, no one dared to cause trouble in the Tianhe Mountains."

"I don't know who is causing trouble. I'm afraid he will be suppressed soon."

"Riding the Golden Roc? That group of people looks interesting. They are all young people."

Not only them who were watching the fun.

Even the mountains in the deepest part of the Heavenly Palace.

Many people were also alarmed.

Under a cliff on the main mountain, there were more than a dozen people drinking tea.

The Hibiscus Fairy King who passed by before was among them.

These more than a dozen people were vaguely led by one person, the old man with white clothes and white hair who was closest to the cliff.

He is the most legendary figure in Donghe Region, the founder of Tiangong, Shan Wuhen!

When the fluctuation spread here.

The people who were drinking tea paused.

Huang Wushuang frowned slightly, looking at the group of people led by Leng Yu and Ding Sheng in the back, he said indifferently: "Go and bring back the heads of the troublemakers."

"Yes."

Ding Sheng bowed his hands.

He walked back with the team expressionless, left the mountain, flew into the air, and asked from a distance.

"What was the situation of the trouble just now?" Ding Sheng asked by voice transmission.

A Tiangong guardian in the distance responded: "Big Ding, the person who came is Su Changfeng from Dongzhou, and he killed the Immortal King Ding Cheng."

Swish!

In an instant, Ding Sheng's pupils shrank sharply!

His own brother Ding Cheng, dead?

"Ahhh!"

"You dare to kill my brother!"

Ding Sheng was furious, roared, and flew forward at an accelerated speed.

At this moment, Su Chen was surrounded by a sea of ​​people.

Ye Qingning, Luo Luo, Ouyang Wu, Meng Tianji and others all had a slight change in their expressions.

If so many people attacked together, the situation would still be very dangerous.

As the saying goes, when people are united, they can move mountains.

However, most of the people here are just watching the fun.

Even Zhou Bu Si, Qing Sha and others who arrived later were also confused at this moment.

"Su Changfeng is really here." Zhou Bu Si's mouth could fit an egg.

Qingsha took a deep breath:

"Today's incident may not end well."

Amidst the gazes of many people, Ding Sheng and his group arrived quickly.

"You deserve to die!"

Ding Sheng gritted his teeth, and his words came out one by one.

Su Chen said indifferently: "Are you Ding Sheng?"

"Yes, I am Ding Sheng!"

Ding Sheng had a cold face, and a long halberd appeared in his right hand, and there was a blazing flame around his body.

The field was silent, as if the air was filled with the breath of war.

Countless Tiangong disciples approached.

And Su Chen's expression was as calm as water, he slapped forward horizontally:

"If you offend Kunlun City, you should be killed."

Boom!

A dull sound emerged in the void.

The hand of God, the magic power was played again.

This time, the intensity was higher than the level of killing Ding Cheng.

The palm was twenty feet long, crystal white, with complex patterns flashing on it. It had no power to suppress, but the energy and power in the palm had reached the peak of magical power.

"What a shitty move! Trivial trick."

Ding Sheng shouted coldly: "Die!"

The long spear was across the sky, and a stream of red light burst out, like a blooming firework, attacking forward.

Each stream of firework-like light turned into a red thunder.

In the void, lightning and thunder roared.

Dozens of thunders cut through the void and suddenly attacked.

"What amazing energy!"

Qingsha Immortal King's eyes condensed slightly: "It's worthy of being the fourth giant of the Heavenly Palace. With this move alone, he, Ding Sheng, can be ranked in the top 30 among the giants in the Donghe Region."

Ding Sheng is very strong. He is the fourth giant of the Heavenly Palace. After he took action, his moves amazed countless people.

These dozens of thunders, the aura is too huge, and have completely overwhelmed the crystal white palm print.

"Go to hell!"

Ding Sheng was furious. He cast a spell again to strengthen his magical power.

Dozens of red thunderbolts gathered quickly and turned into a thunderbolt with a thousand-foot-long glow.

The terrifying aura was outrageous.

Even Qingsha's scalp was numb:

"It's stronger again. Ding Sheng's attack is enough to make him enter the top 20 giants in the East River Region!"

Even Leng Yu, who flew over from behind, nodded in praise: "Yes, Ding Sheng's control of the sky thunder strike is better."

Just when everyone thought Ding Sheng was going to win.

"Destroy!"

Su Chen had a calm look on his face. He raised his right hand and pressed forward.

Buzz!

In an instant, the empty aura of the snow-white palm that was dozens of feet long suddenly became deep.

The countless stripes on the handprint flashed with dazzling light.

Power like a mountain!

A violent aura emanated from the palm print.

The strongest confinement force locked the void around Ding Sheng tightly.

The white palm, with supreme power and unmatched strength, smashed down instantly.

Boom!

The huge thunder that Ding Sheng had hit was vulnerable in front of the palm.

The white palm print annihilated the red thunder.

And the hand of heaven that Su Chen displayed, the strongest combat power came out.

The palm print was extremely fast, without giving people time to react, and it whizzed past, hitting Ding Sheng flying horizontally. As the palm dragged, Ding Sheng's body was hit above the nine heavens.

After a few seconds, the palm print dissipated.

And Ding Sheng could no longer be seen.

There was only a faint blood mist floating in the void.

At this moment.

The whole audience was dead silent.