Zhao Gongming's face suddenly turned ugly.
Shachen's words were like a slap in the face in public, not giving him any face at all.
He angrily said, "Don't talk about anything else. If you have the guts, show yourself. You are no hero if you hide your head and show your tail. I never talk to cowards who hide their head and show their tail."
Then he snorted coldly!
His eyes were full of disdain, there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, but he was alert in his heart.
All the gods and Buddhas in the sky were immediately encouraged and their morale was high because of Zhao Gongming's words.
After all, Shachen's reputation was so high that even the mere appearance of his voice was enough to frighten them.
However, Zhao Gongming ignored the sand and dust, which proved that Zhao Gongming had absolute confidence and could deal with the sand and dust.
As long as the commander can hold back the sand and dust, and the others can stop these monsters, when the masters from heaven arrive, they will win.
In fact, Zhao Gongming was nervous and alert, although he also hoped that Shachen could leave the Liusha River and appear here.
But he didn't want to confront Shachen head-on, because once Shachen appeared, he would definitely not be his opponent.
However, he was confident that even if he could not defeat Sha Chen, he would definitely not fall into Sha Chen's hands like Maitreya Buddha.
He is a peak quasi-saint, while Maitreya Buddha is only a high-level quasi-saint. There is still a huge gap between the two.
He thought that although he could not defeat Shachen, he could still hold Shachen back. However, he had been fighting hard for a long time and was mentally exhausted. His magic power had not recovered to its peak and his strength was only 50% to 60% of his peak state.
So he was not very confident whether he could really contain the dust until Bai Jian and others arrived.
However, the demon world was extremely angry. Ordinary demons were naturally deeply shocked. They were shocked and full of hope at the appearance of Shachen, but they did not expect that the opponent's coach would be dismissive of Shachen.
This was a severe blow to their morale.
However, this did not dampen the morale of Red Boy and the others, but only made them even angrier and more ready to take action.
Sha Chen said, "Zhao Gongming, once or twice is fine, but you humiliate me three or four times. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
"Don't think that just because I spared your life out of consideration for our friendship, you can act recklessly in front of me. I don't want to cause trouble for myself, but if you want to, I'll grant your wish."
Suddenly, a terrifying aura emanated from the crack in space, and a giant hand stretched out from it and slapped Zhao Gongming.
That big hand was obviously formed by the condensation of magic power. Various complex patterns gathered on the arm, including mountains, rivers, insects, fish, birds, beasts, sky and earth.
It was as if that arm was a world, containing infinite aura of destruction, crossing the sky, tearing through the space, and leaving ravines emerging.
Zhao Gongming also felt the infinite murderous aura contained in that huge handprint, and felt an extremely terrifying aura that he did not even have at his peak state.
Just from this one move, Zhao Gongming could clearly feel that the gap between him and Shachen was huge.
His eyes were filled with horror, his heart was shaken, and his face was full of disbelief.
"How is this possible? How is this possible? How can the gap between him and me be so huge?"
"We're both peak Quasi-Saints, but he's definitely not a Saint yet. He hasn't made any contributions to the world, and isn't even a Sub-Saint. How could he be so much stronger than me?"
Zhao Gongming was terrified. Facing this palm, he had no confidence at all.
If he was in peak condition, he might be able to handle it, but right now he only had 50% to 60% of his magic power left, and his overall condition was not even half of his peak condition.
If you forcibly take this blow, you will most likely injure your lungs and be seriously injured.
However, Shachen's palm strike was also very well-thought-out. It seemed to be aimed at Zhao Gongming, but in fact it covered all the gods and Buddhas in the sky behind Zhao Gongming.
As long as Zhao Gongming dares to dodge, the gods and Buddhas behind him will be covered by this palm and eventually turned into ashes.
Only one in ten people can survive. Even Taiyi Jinxian would be blown away by this palm. Only those who can run fast and those who have special secret techniques have a chance of surviving.
With just this one palm, Zhao Gongming could feel the murderous aura contained in the sand and dust, and he was determined to wipe them out without hesitation.
Zhao Gongming immediately shouted, "Shachen, are you doing this to make an enemy of Heaven? Are you trying to protect the demons?"
"Have you ever considered the consequences of becoming an enemy of Heaven and the entire Three Realms and Six Paths? I advise you not to make mistakes. Stop immediately and ignore this battle."
But Shachen ignored him and Zhao Gongming had to make a choice at this moment.
at last.
Zhao Gongming decided to personally block the palm strike, otherwise nearly one million heavenly soldiers and generals behind him might die, and he would not be able to explain to the Heavenly Court.
At this moment, Zhao Gongming used all his life's skills, pouring all his magic power into his palms, and then slapped out with one palm.
At the same time, the magic sword behind him flew out instantly, turning into countless sword lights, covering the sky and the sun, and at the same time stabbing towards the palm.
Boom boom boom.
The terrifying sword light faced the terrifying palm print, and in the end, the terrifying palm print naturally won.
Under Shachen's palm, Zhao Gongming's light was like a firefly competing with the bright moon, and was extinguished in an instant.
Zhao Gongming was in despair at that moment. He didn't expect that he still underestimated the power of Sha Chen's palm and overestimated the strength of his full-strength attack.
Looking at the palm strike coming down, Zhao Gongming felt desperate. At this moment, he had no magic power to support himself, and the power of that palm strike was so terrifying that he could not block it with his flesh and blood body.
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