Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

"Um?"

At the next moment, everyone's eyes suddenly condensed, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their whole body trembled involuntarily.

how is this possible?

They all stared at the center of the Gangfeng, and unbelievable emotions rushed out of their hearts.

"Have you not eaten enough?"

Nangong Junchen stood there unscathed, even with a faint smile on his face.

The clouds are light and the wind is light, and everything is empty!

"You weren't hypnotized?"

"How can your defense be so strong?"

how can that be?

Zuo Ling's three people were horrified, giving birth to bursts of absurdity.

The three of them, urging the power of Xeon, and suddenly shot, could not shake Nangong Junchen by half a point.

This gave them a powerful mental shock, and they felt like a nightmare.

Almost at the same time, a violent pain surged from their fists.

The clear pain brought them back to reality.

boom!

In an instant, Nangong Junchen's palm pierced through the wind and directly held the fist in front of his chest.

Then, give it a sharp grip.

"Crack!"

The fist's bones were all shattered, and a cloud of blood mist burst out.

"what!"

The screams spread, Zuo Ling's complexion changed greatly, and his heart gave birth to endless panic.

"Get out-"

The sky above his head roared loudly, turned over with his strength, and jumped up into the sky.

However, his voice was soon interrupted by a dull thud.

"boom!"

Nangong Junchen swept his legs, and his right foot like a pillar landed directly on Zuo Ling.

"Crack!"

Zuo Ling's waist collapsed directly, and the unstoppable force rushed into his body, shattering his internal organs.

Then, he rushed out of his body again and cut his body in half.

"Clap!"

Zuo Ling's body was directly broken into two sections and fell to the ground, blood flowing like a pillar.

And he is not dead yet, and his mouth is still making a miserable cry, echoing throughout the world.

All felt scalp tingling.

Zuo Ling has the original Dharma body, and he is also a sixth-rank legal realm.

However, Nangong Junchen smashed Zuo Ling with one punch and kicked Zuo Ling's body with one hand. This powerful physical strength is too exaggerated.

Looking at Zuo Ling, they felt an endless chill in their hearts. If that punch fell on them, I'm afraid the end would be even worse than Zuo Ling!

"kill!"

Tianyun roared, although his heart was frightened, he would not sit still.

Since the shot, there is only one kill to the end.

He touched the void with one foot, and his whole body released thunder light, and his eyes suddenly shot out thunder and lightning, as if the god of thunder came into the world.

"It really is the original Lei Ting Dharma body, the tenth ranked existence!"

"The power of thunder is the most explosive. With the power of Tianyun today, I am afraid that it can kill the ninth-rank jurisdiction!"

During the discussion, Zhang Yulin also moved.

His whole body radiated blue light, and his fleshly body soared more than ten times, standing in the air like a little giant.

"Nangong Junchen, die!"

As soon as the words fell, the big fist like a sandbag dropped rapidly, bringing up a blue phantom.

"Sure enough, it is the original Dharma body of the tree, the existence ranked eighth."

"This original Dharma body fits the vitality of the big tree. As long as there is still a breath of power, it can quickly recover its power. It can be said to be against the sky!"

Everyone was more and more shocked, Zhang Yulin and Tianyun's shots were more extraordinary than the other.

The power of the two powerful original Dharma bodies, with the power to destroy the dry and the rotten, directly smashed towards Nangong Junchen.

buzzing.

Like two meteorites, the aurora hangs down, rubbing out a burst of flames.

Almost to the extreme, it fell in front of Nangong Junchen in an instant.

"The original Dharma body of Thunder? The original Dharma body of the tree?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Nangong Junchen's mouth, and he immediately opened his left and right fists.

"boom!"

One punch against one person, one punch is like the sun, and one punch is like the full moon.

Simple, even without any special aura fluctuations, it collided with Zhang Yulin's tree power and Tianyun's thunder power.

"Pfft!" In the next moment, Zhang Yulin and Tianyun's expressions changed drastically, and an unbelievable gleam appeared in their eyes.

Their fists shattered directly, and together with their arms, they were torn apart by an unusually powerful force.

Zhang Yulin's little giant body shrank directly and returned to normal, his face turned pale.

Then, two slaps cut through the blood mist directly and buckled on the necks of the two.

Pressing down, with a "bang", the floor suddenly burst, and Zhang Yulin and Tianyun's necks burst directly.

The eyes of the two suddenly burst, and their vitality quickly passed.

The audience fell into absolute silence again.

All the gods were dumbfounded.

The powerful original Dharma body of Thunder, the original Dharma body of the tree, could hardly stop a punch from Nangong's monarch and minister.

Even without the qualifications to compete, it was directly shattered.

This is total crushing.

Nangong Junchen's body is actually so powerful.

What kind of physique is he?

How could these gods know that what Nangong Junchen is casting is the supreme sun and moon celestial body.

With the defense of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Armor, it is impossible for anyone to break it, and it is impossible to spy on his physique.

Because of this, in the eyes of others, his previous punches were completely plain and simple punches with nothing special.

"It doesn't seem so."

Nangong Junchen's voice sounded slowly.

Everyone realized just now that Nangong Junchen was responding to his last sentence, which clearly contained absolute contempt and sarcasm.

terrible!

There are actually people like this in the world. After these geniuses enter the Heavenly Desolate God Realm, how should they deal with themselves!

Chen Quan's expression changed, and he couldn't let go for a long time.

His bursting blood fist shuddered unexpectedly at this time, and fear sprouted in his heart.

The sword in Liu Ye's hand was also trembling, as if to surrender, the tip of the sword did not dare to point in the direction of Nangong Junchen.

Mo Wuyou no longer had any sleepiness, the surging fighting intent in his eyes turned into a kind of confusion.

It turned out that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well, it turned out that the arrogance outside had become so powerful.

Except for them, that remote corner.

Ling Dong's eyes flickered with complicated expressions, but he didn't expect to see Nangong Junchen in such a short time.

On the other side, a masked teenager clenched his fists tightly, forcibly suppressing the coldness in his heart, but no matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail.

At this moment, he came up with the idea of ​​resigning from the position of the Son of God.

He is Si Kongming, the third branch god child deduced by the Nangong Junchen system.

...

On the mainland, there are also countless people who are absent-minded.

If it was said before, they thought that Nangong Junchen was just a genius who relied on the support of the empress and bullied others.

However, by this time, they had absolutely no such idea.

Nangong Junchen is really too strong, and the power revealed in this short period of time has subverted everyone's cognition.

One hundred thousand mountains, Mingyang Tianyu, Hundred Domains Battle Sky... all fell into a state of quiet wait and see.

Rao is the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, and all quieted down at this time.

"This child is really scary."

Wang Tianji was silent for a long time, and the previous bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, he already felt that compared to the goddess Baguio, Nangong Junchen was the biggest trouble in their layout.

Queen's Palace.

There was a faint smile on the Empress' face, and she could vaguely see two shallow dimples, which were really beautiful.

"It's a bit of a skill, and I didn't lose the emperor's face."

"It's just that you are so public now that you are not afraid that these gods will join hands and deal with you alone?"

There was an inexplicable look in the eyes of the empress, and for some unknown reason, she was actually looking forward to such a scene.

Perhaps, Nangong Junchen fought against all the sons of God alone, and then took all the opportunities of the sons of God, and returned triumphantly.

Her master will also be very face.

That's probably what it means.

And the stronger Nangong Junchen is, the more valuable it will be to her.

The Empress rubbed the ring in her palm and wanted to say to Nangong Junchen, "If not, just beat all these gods to death."

She thought wickedly.