With a terrifying punch, the void exploded, and the curse of the blood moon shattered like a lens.

The Pseudo-Tianzun of the Pan God Clan fell back, his face extremely ugly.

The power of the fist even caused the Pan God Clan's Divine Boat to tremble and cause some cracks to appear.

fear.

What kind of punch is this?

Di Yao sneered: "You can't even catch my punch, you useless person."

"You!" The Pseudo-Tianzun of the Pan God Clan was angry.

Emperor Yao took another step, and instantly came to the Pseudo-Tianzun of the Pan God Clan, and punched again.

This punch covers everything.

There were even terrifying visions, as if billions of beasts were collapsing in the starry sky.

"boom!"

The Pseudo-Tianzun's talisman defense was so devastating that he disappeared at the end of the continent.

Too strong.

Chu Hao also felt how powerful Emperor Yao was, and he was worthy of being a man who cultivated the ultimate body.

Another powerful aura came from the Pan God Clan's divine boat.

"presumptuous."

Another fake god.

Emperor Yao sneered and made fist seals with his hands.
Chapter completed!