The seller of the heavens

Jiang Chen looked at Zhu Wushi calmly, and said solemnly:

"I have always respected the strong. You are the strongest opponent I have ever encountered in my life, so I will use the strongest one-style palm to send you on the road and give you the dignity you deserve."

As he spoke, without waiting for Zhu Wushi to answer, he kicked his legs, and Wan Jun's divine power exploded from under his feet, cracking the ground inch by inch, revealing a hole several feet deep.

Jiang Chen, on the other hand, took advantage of his powerful counter-push force, and his body turned into a stream of golden light soaring straight into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he flew to a height of hundreds of feet.

Looking at Jiang Chen's constantly rising figure, Zhu Wushi felt that he was firmly locked by a wave of energy, and the invisible huge force was firmly pressing on his body, making it extremely difficult for him to move.

In the sky, Jiang Chen's rising momentum gradually slowed down.

The sun was rising, and the sunlight shone on his figure, reflecting a dazzling golden light, full of sacred and bright aura.

A huge phantom of the Buddha suddenly appeared behind him, and the grand and majestic aura seemed to fill the entire sky, making people want to kneel and bow their heads after seeing it.

Afterwards, Jiang Chen folded his hands together and turned over, his head and feet fell to the ground quickly.

"The Seventh Form of Tathagata's Divine Palm: The Heavenly Buddha Comes to the World!"

boom!

Following the rapid fall, hot flames ignited on Jiang Chen's body surface, and his whole body was like a meteorite, pulling out a long tail flame.

He stretched out his right hand, stretched his five fingers, aimed at Zhu Wushi who was on the ground and pressed down.

At the same time, a huge and majestic momentum suddenly fell from the sky, like a mountain pressing down on Zhu Wushi, trying to press him to the ground.

Zhu ignored the sudden sinking of his body, his feet sank into the ground suddenly, and his back was slowly bent by the huge force.

But his heart was extremely arrogant, how could he allow himself to bend down and kneel down.

Zhu Wushi gritted his teeth, crazily mobilizing the vast sea-like internal force in his body, resisting the mountain-like heavy force, trying to stand upright again.

But as Jiang Chen landed, the huge force pressing on him became stronger and stronger.

Zhu Wushi's body slowly bent down, his bones let out a mournful cry, and he was about to fall to his knees.

"The demon disintegrates!"

Zhu Wushi's eyes were red, he yelled suddenly, and displayed the secret technique lost in the magic sect. The massive internal energy in his body burned wildly, his aura suddenly rose, and he forcibly resisted the pressure.

He poured all his internal energy into his right index finger, stretched out his pure yang finger, and stabbed at the sky with one finger.

This finger force condensed Zhu Wushi's unwillingness and pride, and carried his will and spirit to be invincible in the world.

laugh!

The finger force is like a startling rainbow and a thunderbolt, piercing the sky and going against the trend, as if to tear the sky apart.

Peng!

But the force of this finger shattered inch by inch after approaching Jiang Chen's distance of three feet.

Afterwards, an indescribable mighty divine power overwhelmed Zhu Wushi, like the mighty might of the sky, unstoppable.

"ah!"

In a roar full of unwillingness, Zhu Wushi finally couldn't bear the palm force, his legs bent suddenly, his knees slammed on the ground, and two deep holes were smashed on the ground.

boom!

With him as the center, the surrounding ground suddenly sank nine feet, revealing a huge palm mark more than ten feet long.

call!

Jiang Chen's figure was effortless, and he landed lightly on the side of the palm print like a feather, his face was calm, his eyes were neither happy nor sad, just like the Buddha in the temple.

In the palm-shaped pit, Zhu Wushi got up suddenly, straightened his back, looked up at Jiang Chen, his eyes still had the unique arrogance and indifference of an emperor, and his voice resounded:

"I am number one in the world, I won't...will...lose..."

Before he finished speaking, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he suddenly fell silent.

Although Zhu Wushi's appearance looked unscathed, his internal organs and extraordinary meridians had already been shattered by the palm force, and his vitality was cut off. It's just that he himself couldn't react for a while.

"If you can die under this palm, you should have no regrets."

Jiang Chen exhaled lightly, the golden light on his body surface slowly faded away, put away the transformation of Vajra Indestructible Magical Skill, and returned to normal form.

Looking at Zhu Wushi who stood proudly until his death, he felt a little admiration in his heart.

Zhu ignored all kinds of supernatural skills and unique skills emerging one after another, with a lot of cards, and his skills were terrifyingly strong. If he didn't change into a golden man, he really couldn't do anything against the opponent.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

With the slight sound of breaking through the air, two beautiful figures quickly flashed to Jiang Chen's side.

Yun Luo asked with concern: "Jiang Chen, are you okay?"

Lan Xiaodie stood aside, her eyes revealed a bit of worry.

The scene of Jiang Chen and Zhu Wushi fighting before was too terrifying, so they couldn't help but not worry.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Jiang Chen shook his head lightly, indicating that he was fine.

Seeing that his face was ruddy and full of energy, Yun Luo did not look like he was injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she turned her head, looked at Zhu Wushi with a complicated expression, and sighed:

"Uncle Huang, why do you have to plot rebellion? Sigh..."

She shook her head and didn't say any more.

Regarding Zhu Wushi's end, Yun Luo felt faint regret in his heart. If the other party had not rebelled against him, he would still be the god of iron courage admired by all, the pillar of the Ming Dynasty, powerful all over the world, and his status was extremely noble.

But now he can only die with the title of traitor, and he is destined not to have a good reputation.

Tread!

Following the sound of messy footsteps, the emperor and all civil and military officials also came over and stood on the edge of the palm prints.

Looking at the huge palm-shaped pothole up close, everyone felt their hearts fluttering and couldn't control their ups and downs.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, everyone would definitely think that this kind of palm print can only be left by gods and Buddhas - how can mortals have such power.

Jiang Chen's palm broke how many people's perceptions of martial arts masters.

The emperor's heart was also full of shock. Although he controlled the world and was supreme, he could only be deeply shocked and amazed by such shocking force.

Everyone looked at Jiang Chen with flickering eyes, and their emotions were extremely complicated: fear, surprise, admiration, admiration, fear, and so on.

After a while, everyone restrained the horror and shock in their hearts.

A general bravely jumped down from the palm-shaped pit. After confirming that Zhu Wushi was dead, he immediately knelt down in front of the emperor and shouted loudly:

"The traitor has been executed, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Seeing this, all the civil and military officials followed suit and knelt down to the emperor:

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Everyone loves you in peace!"

The emperor raised his hand, and there was a trace of unconcealable excitement in his clear voice.

He knew that his ability to regain the throne was due to Jiang Chen's actions. Looking at Jiang Chen, he asked with an unusually cordial attitude:

"Hero Jiang, you are my lucky star.

I saved the Queen Mother last time, and now I am saved again. I really don't know how to repay such a great kindness.

Tell me what reward you want. As long as you speak, I have nothing to say. "