Chapter 4245

He just wanted to see how powerful Chen Ping's Thunder Cloud Palm was, and whether it really contained the power of Thunder Tribulation.

There was a layer of ripples on the battle armor, spreading around invisible.

Mozun looked at Chen Ping with some surprise, such power could definitely kill ordinary monks of Juling Dingfeng in seconds.

After Chen Ping slapped it, he found that the power of the thunder cloud palm was useless to bombard the Demon Lord. He was a little disappointed in his heart. The power of this kind of thunder calamity seemed to be powerful.

However, in the face of a real strong man, the power of thunder and calamity in the pill-gathering realm is nothing more than gaudy power.

The Thunder Cloud Palm can't hurt the Demon Lord, and if you compete for strength, you can't take advantage of it, so what else?

Rising Dragon Fist?

Chen Ping didn't know if he used the Dragon Fist against His Highness the Eight Emperors at this time, would it pose a threat to him.

If you can't, then you are threatening yourself!

Rising Dragon Fist requires strong strength. According to Chen Ping's current cultivation, if he punches with all his strength, one-third of his strength will be lost.

I don't know if this power will be useful at critical times.

If it works, it's okay to say, if it doesn't work, then the result will be too much power consumption, how to fight against the Eighth Prince.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Chen Ping was unwilling to use the Rising Dragon Fist. The genius who killed Tiger God Peak had already punched him, and Chen Ping's current strength had not yet fully recovered.

If he hadn't refined the demon avatar, Chen Ping would have more power in his body.

Now, there was really no Killer Bronze, and even the Thunder Cloud Palm couldn't hurt the Mozun, so Chen Ping had to resort to the last move.

Mozun was somewhat disappointed in his heart, he hoped that the power of Thunder Cloud Palm would be stronger, so that he could experience the real Thunder Tribulation.

"it's over!"

Mozun said lightly, the power Chen Ping used was already his strongest, and it did not pose any threat to him.

Then this person is not worthy to be his opponent.

Mozun took a step forward, and the aura in his body increased again. He still kept his strength, and he just wanted to use this to force Chen Ping's strongest attack.

The overwhelming aura came oncoming, and Chen Ping's body almost lost his balance!

However, Chen Ping smiled instead, because, in his purple mansion, the power of the soul instantly diffused.

This is Chen Ping's most powerful strength!

What thunder cloud palm, what ascending dragon fist, these powers all need to rely on the true qi of Dantian Qihai.

The power of the Zifu's soul is truly like an abyss.

When Chen Ping's soul dispersed, Mo Zun didn't take it seriously.

But just when he thought that his aura could completely crush Chen Ping, there was a sudden bang in his mind, as if a river broke its embankment or a landslide cracked.

The Eighth Prince Mozun who had no defenses, he never thought that Chen Ping's soul power would be so powerful.

In just an instant, his brain was occupied.

When Chen Ping raised his head, Mozun's eyes were showing a struggling look, and his purple mansion was caught in Chen Ping's mind and soul, like a shaky warship.

"Did you instigate the Peng family to kill me!"

Chen Ping's voice sounded in Mozun's mind.

This is what Chen Ping has always suspected. He has no grievances with the Peng family. The Peng family started with Peng Wan. Why do so many people want to put him to death.

Chen Ping suspected many people. In the end, in Cang Yuanzong, Chen Ping could not find his enemy. It was not until he killed Yan Yun, a child of the royal family, that Chen Ping had any guesses.