Although Su chongtian is only a primary cultivation of Hedao, the power of Qiankun hammer is enough to make up for the gap. Taiji Zhenxian of wujizong once used Qiankun hammer to kill the strong man at the peak of Hedao.

At that time, his old man was only a primary cultivation of harmony.

The storm raged in the field, and the power of the thunder of yin and Yang lasted for a long time. A mushroom cloud rose slowly into the sky, which was extremely astonishing and strange.

The whole stone steps were completely submerged by the air wave, and the single stone pillar supporting the pavilion was also blocked by smoke and dust, which made people see unreal.

"Uncle Qin Shuang, dust him..."

Although she believes in Ye Chen very much, seeing such a scene, Honglian can't help but worry and asks Qin Shuang.

"Don't worry. In any case, you have to trust him!"

Hearing Qin Shuang's words, Honglian is relieved.

After a long time, the force of the thunder gradually dissipated, smoke and dust also curled open.

"Well?"

The old man, surnamed Zhou, gazed in front of him, and suddenly his eyes stopped.

He found that the stone steps were not damaged at all, they were still standing, and the pillars supporting the pavilion were intact.

"How could it be?"

People all think it is strange that the power of the Qiankun hammer is so powerful that it can destroy all the Nanli islands when it falls down. However, this terrible force is condensed in a small space. How can a stone pillar or a wave of steps be destroyed?

"Isn't it?"

They all raise their heads in horror. At the top of the stone steps, Su Chong Tianzheng stands in the air with both hands holding a hammer. On his face, there is no trace of complacency, but full of fear and horror.

Under the huge hammer, a figure stood proudly, and he just held out a palm.

A palm is propped up at the bottom of the hammer. Ye Chen's eyes are indifferent. He still carries it in his pocket with one hand. The stone steps under his feet and the pavilion on his side are not damaged at all.

"Tick!"

A drop of blood, along Su chongtian's hands dripping to the ground, shocking. He couldn't believe that he tried his best to kill heaven and earth.

But in front of his eyes, ye Chen just stretched out a palm and picked up all his violent attacks?

Seeing that ye Chen had never wrinkled his clothes, Su chongtian felt a sense of fear that he had never felt before. The man in front of him, no, he's not a man, he's a monster, he's a devil, he's a real God, invincible in the world.

"With one hand, we can connect the Qiankun hammer with one hand, and protect all the things under our feet and the whole body from damage Is it really possible for a man to do it? "

Zhou's eyes are wide and his body is trembling. Today's scene will never be forgotten by him. For the first time, he found that the supreme treasure of wujizong was so vulnerable.

"Qiankun hammer, zhunshen treasure's power is really good."

Ye Chen said with a cold smile: "unfortunately, the people who use it are not good. If banbu xianzun holds this thing, I may be afraid of three points, but it's just your role..."

In the next moment, his fingers trembled and his strength suddenly rose.

"What?"

Su chongtian was already shocked, but what happened next was to completely frustrate his whole self-confidence without any reservation.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came out and everyone heard it. People's faces were frightened. On the huge hammer, there were countless cracks spreading out.

"Ka --!"

Ye Chen's five fingers suddenly closed, and behind him, the gods of the three powerful men appeared together, as if there was an invisible hand that completely wrapped the hammer.

Under Su chongtian's frightened eyes, the treasure of Zhenzong, which has been famous for more than 100000 years, has been handed down by the true immortal of Taiji. In this way, the treasure of Zhenzong, which has been famous for more than 100000 years, has been shattered and turned into countless pieces of iron from the air.

He himself was attacked by a strong force, spitting blood, staggering back, falling from the void.

The old man with the surname of Zhou didn't care about the fright in his heart, so he flew up and caught Su chongtian. The other three blocked Ye Chen, but his heart was full of confusion.

This is the treasure of the God! It's not the kind of Tianbao in the rotten street. Even if there are no quasi divine treasures in many real fairies, many of them can only have a hand in hand.

There are those people who are so bad that they don't even have a thing to take advantage of, and they have to go into the white edge empty handed.

What a terrifying force it is that such a precious and powerful thing is actually crushed by leaf dust?

The seriously injured suno saw that his grandfather was defeated. At the moment, he did not have a trace of thought. He fainted directly in the dark.

Ge yingyu on one side didn't notice her at all. In her eyes, only Ye Chen's figure was so high and despised everything.

Crazy, proud, everything is based on the strength, the reason why Ye Chen can despise the world's heroes, one person alone, is because he has enough strength to match any opponent!

Today's Ge yingyu's vision has been raised by several grades again. The appearance of Ye Chen has given her a great impact.This is the real strong, fearless, proud of the world.

Defeat Su chongtian easily. Ye Chen doesn't pay attention to the three experts in front of him, but ignores the bottom.

"Su chongtian, you can do everything for your grandson, don't be shameless, but don't choose the wrong one!"

Leaf dust under a single finger, domineering.

"I want to kill you, just like killing a chicken or a dog!"

Ye Chen said so, but not in a hurry to start, but slowly turned around, eyes quietly swept to the sky.

"The one in the sky, you haven't planned to come out after watching for so long. Do you want me to type you out personally?"

The indifferent voice spread to the sky. Su chongtian over there was a few people suddenly stunned. Listening to Ye Chen's meaning, there was someone hiding in the sky?

But the five of them didn't have any feeling. Could the five people's spirits add up to be inferior to him?

"Ha ha ha ha, frost leaf immortal is worthy of today's cultivation myth. I can find my existence!"

Above the sky, came a hearty laugh, Su chongtian's five sons of Su Shen all changed their faces. The voice, however, seemed familiar to them.

Ten feet above the pavilion, suddenly the wind and clouds were surging, and the black and white Qi slowly circled to form Taiji, which gradually condensed into the figure of an old man.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shuang's eyes congealed, this person even he did not notice.

"The great monk at the top of the road?"

The person who shows up is dressed in a long blue shirt with black and white swirling Tai Chi pattern on his back. He is originally the appearance of an ancient and rare old man. The vicissitudes in his eyes seem to have gone through countless reincarnations and exude the spirit of simplicity and wisdom.

Seeing the visitor, Su chongtian's five people were suddenly in a daze. Su chongtian did not care about his seriously injured body. They all bowed to the sky.

"See the leader!"