Boom Boom Boom ......

The magic power covered the sky, as if someone was crossing the heavenly tribulation, and the thunder continued to blow down, and the palm power of everyone in the Demon Cultivation Alliance was combined, comparable to the full force of the immortal king's blow, and the entire troll city trembled.

Su Zheng unfolded his extreme speed, constantly wandering between the streets, dodging the opponent's attacks, and several times in danger.

Here, Peng De is still struggling with whether to make a move.

If you don't make a move, what should you do with the enmity between Peng Shaoqian and Peng Shaoqi, can you just endure it? !

But make a move, what if the master behind Su Zheng is really a powerful immortal monarch?!

In the dark night, the heavy rain continued, and a group of people were chasing and killing Su Zheng, but a group of people didn't know whether to chase and kill Su Zheng, so they could only stand and watch under the heavy rain.

This scene is so weird!

In the end, after some struggle, Peng De gritted his teeth and gave an order, "Go, besiege and kill Wu Xiu!"

The monks of the Peng family around him were shocked, "Third Master, aren't you afraid of the master behind him?"

Peng De gritted his teeth and said: "Even if he has a master, he abolished Shaoqi and Shaoqian, and this account can't be settled like this." And even if his master comes forward, my Peng family may not be afraid of him, if not, isn't there still a second child......"

"That's right, the second master is the ...... of the Troll Yuan"

"Needless to say, kill!"

Without waiting for his subordinates to finish speaking, Peng De couldn't bear it anymore, and with a wave of his hand, he also let his subordinates join the bombing group of the Demon Cultivation Alliance, and for a while, the palm power became more and more ferocious, forcing Su Zheng to be even more critical.

Just when the fighting was raging here, in a remote alley not far away, a figure was secretly looking at this side.

"Damn, I thought I was miserable enough, I was assassinated by more than 30 people, who knew that this guy was even worse, he was actually surrounded and killed by more than 50 people, tsk......"

This person in the darkness was none other than the Blood Jiao King, who had been hunted down by the Demon Cultivation Alliance and had escaped for several days.

He let out cruel words every day, and he was found by the people of the Demon Cultivation Alliance at night, so that he had to wander around, so that the people of the Demon Cultivation Alliance could not lock him.

Before, this thing was also speculating that it was raining heavily tonight, and it was the last night, and the people of the Demon Cultivation Alliance should not be chasing him, and they were still thinking about who would suffer tonight, but they didn't expect to hear a movement from here not long after.

The Blood Jiao King was curious, and immediately took advantage of the heavy rain to touch it, and as soon as he arrived, he saw Peng De and the people of the Demon Cultivation Alliance besieging and killing Su Zheng together.

He regarded Peng De's group as members of the Demon Cultivation Alliance, and when he saw that so many people were dispatched to deal with Su Zheng, he kept sighing with emotion.

But after sighing for a while, the Blood Jiao King thought of something again, and immediately said angrily: "It's not right, this group of guys only dispatched thirty people to deal with me, and to deal with a guy in the realm of immortals, they actually dispatched more than fifty people, what does this mean?

Thinking of this, the Blood Jiao King felt insulted.

Although more than thirty people can't deal with it by himself, and he has to run even more if he comes to fifty, but this difference in treatment makes him unbearable.

It's one thing to fight or not, but it's another thing to have fewer people coming!

"This group of bastards, even if you chase and kill Lao Tzu, you dare to look down on me......"

The Blood Jiao King felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, "If Lao Tzu doesn't give you a little power, you really think that Lao Tzu's name is blown out......"

Invisibly, the differential treatment made the Blood Jiao King feel that his reputation was very overwhelming, so he immediately stood up and touched behind the Demon Cultivation Alliance.

He wants to correct his name, so that the people of the Demon Cultivation Alliance know that Lao Tzu is the most powerful.

And at this moment, Su Zheng was bombarded by the palm power of a group of people, and he kept dodging, not daring to stay at all, as long as he was a little slower, there was palm power.

He was even more dissatisfied with stopping the confrontation, once he stopped, even if he blocked a palm, but then dozens of pairs of palms came with the power of his hand.

In this way, even if he is an immortal king, he can't bear it.

Su Zheng shuttled under the power of his palm, and several times he was in danger.

However, the Demon Cultivation Alliance and Peng De seemed to have settled on Su Zheng's shortcomings, that is, they had to rely on the strength of the crowd to suppress him.

Bang bang bang......

The entire street has been blown to the ground, as if it had been damaged by war.

Peng De saw that Su Zheng was slippery, like a loach, he could always avoid the bombardment of palm power, and gritted his teeth angrily for a while, and finally he stopped his hand, saw the law of Su Zheng's dodge, and then predicted in advance the direction of Su Zheng's next dodge, and then blasted out with a palm.

"Look how you hide this time!"

Su Zheng was about to take a step to the left, but he didn't want Peng De to slap him, which made his face change suddenly, and in a hurry, he raised the Optimus Stick in his hand to meet him.

Boom!

The palm force hit the Optimus Stick, and most of the power was directly blocked by the Optimus Stick, which could not pose a threat to Su Zheng at all, but this palm made Su Zheng pause, stopped, and as soon as he stopped, countless palm powers surged.

Seeing the power of the palm in the sky roaring, like an ancient demon mountain, exuding a powerful surging killing machine suppression, Su Zheng's face couldn't help but sink, he didn't have time to hesitate, and the power of the blood Shura of the Heavenly Stick in one hand surged out, holding up a curtain of light above his head.

The other hand glowed with golden light, and the swift volley of talismans was also imprinted on the top of his head.

The next moment, the palm power of the sky surged red, and it suddenly hit the light curtain above his head.

Knock knock knock......

A series of palms bombarded, as if countless meteor showers had fallen, and Su Zheng, who had been hit by a powerful force, retreated step by step, with a deep pit under his feet.

The blood-red light curtain above his head also kept flickering, and the light flickered on and off, as if it was a candlelight in the dark night, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment.

Fortunately, with the blessing of the power of the rune array, the light curtain has been able to hold on.

On the other side, the people of the Demon Cultivation Alliance saw that Su Zheng alone could resist the palm bombardment of so many people, and their faces became even more solemn for a while, "This ruthless demon is actually so powerful!"

"It's so rebellious!"

"This person really deserves to be a great enemy, and he must not be left tonight!"

Seeing that Su Zheng was so powerful, the people of the Demon Cultivation Alliance became more and more determined in their murderous intent towards Su Zheng.

Peng De was also shocked.

This is only the realm of immortals, and he actually has such combat power, if Su Zheng is allowed to live, when he becomes stronger, will the Peng family still have a way to live?!

"No, he must be killed!"

Peng De's eyes also flashed a sharp light, both hands pushed, the magic power of the whole body was poured into the hands, just when he was about to hit his strongest killing move, suddenly there was a sense of crisis behind him, he subconsciously glanced back, and then saw a black shadow shooting from behind him, he couldn't react to what was going on, and it was already a palm imprinted on his back.

At the same time, he also heard a voice, with a hint of pride in his ear: "You bastards, dare to look down on Lao Tzu, see if I don't kill you with one palm......"