Chapter 2201 He has a tough mouth. I wonder if his face is equally tough?
When the masked man saw Ziyang Tianzun's big hand reaching for him, he sneered in his heart.
"Although you are very strong, I did not grow up on a vegetarian diet. I still don't know who will win."
The masked man thought of this and took action immediately.
"boom!"
He swung out his fist and hit Ziyang Tianzun's palm.
This punch was so powerful that there was a sound of wind and thunder when it was thrown out, and it contained the power of the earth shattering.
After all, the masked man is a genuine saint king.
"Bang!"
Fists and palms collide. ??
"ah……"
The masked man screamed and flew backwards, smashing the door of the hall behind him.
As for his fist, it had turned into blood mist.
Ye Qiu and Ye Wushuang were not surprised at all by this result. No matter how strong the Saint King was, could he be stronger than the Quasi-Emperor?
They also knew that if Ziyang Tianzun hadn't been merciful, that palm could have turned the masked man into a pulp.
"how so?"
The masked man fell into the hall and looked at Ziyang Tianzun with a horrified expression, regardless of his injuries.
Who is this old guy?
Why is it so strong?
Ziyang Tianzun looked at the masked man and said with a smile, "Now I will give you two choices. Either you tell me what you know, or I will use some means to make you tell me. You can choose for yourself!"
The masked man immediately understood Ziyang Tianzun's intention. After all, this old guy still wanted to know about the underworld.
"What does this old guy mean by asking about the location of the underworld headquarters and news about Lord Yama?"
"Is he still planning to go to the headquarters?"
"You really don't know how to live or die. Lord Yama can kill you all with just one finger."
When the masked man was thinking these things, Ziyang Tianzun
The voice came over, "Are you not deaf? Do you hear what I said?"
The masked man quickly got up from the ground, and his broken fist recovered in an instant. He stared at Ziyang Tianzun, his eyes as cold as a blade.
"No matter what you want to know, I won't tell you." The masked man's attitude was very firm.
Because he knew that if the secrets of the underworld were revealed, the King of Hell would never let him live.
When he thought of Lord Yama's methods, the hairs ran down his spine.
As for the old guy in front of him, although he is very powerful, he didn't have a trump card just now. If he attacks with all his strength, he might still have a chance.
"Don't say it, right? It doesn't matter." Ziyang Tianzun smiled and said, "I will let you speak."
"Humph, then it depends on whether you have this ability." The masked man snorted coldly, and a strong chilling air suddenly filled the air.
In an instant, the air within a hundred feet radius seemed to be frozen, chilling to the bone.
Ziyang Tianzun said with a smile, "I always like to convince people with virtue and don't like to use violent means to solve problems. So, if you don't tell me, I won't embarrass you, I will just... slap you!"
When the words fell, Ziyang Tianzun's palm had already slapped him.
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" The masked man showed no fear and punched out domineeringly.
This time, he used 80% of his strength.
As he punched out, a ball of black energy bloomed from his fist, like a sea wave, surging towards Ziyang Tianzun.
This punch was unmatched in momentum and full of unstoppable power.
Seeing that Ziyang Tianzun's palm and the masked man's fist were about to collide, suddenly, Ziyang Tianzun's wrist flipped over, and his palm and face hit each other.
Ju Nan's fist passed by and hit the masked man in the face with a precise slap.
"Snapped!"
The masked man was thrown out and fell into the hall again. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
There were two teeth mixed in the blood. ??
"Damn it, you dare to slap me in the face, you old guy is looking for death." The masked man was furious.
If it were anyone else, he would have run away long ago upon hearing the name of Hell, but this old guy actually came to his door to destroy the place and even slapped him in the face. How could he bear this tone?
The masked man got up from the ground and rushed towards Ziyang Tianzun.
This time, he exploded with 100% of his strength, moved his hands together, and filled the sky with fist marks, blasting towards Ziyang Tianzun like cannonballs.
"Whoosh!"
Ziyang Tianzun stood motionless, and lightly touched the sky with his right hand. In an instant, all the fist marks disappeared without a trace.
"What?"
The masked man was dumbfounded.
At this moment, Ziyang Tianzun's palm was pulled out again. By the time the masked man reacted, it was already too late.
"Snapped!"
The masked man was slapped and flew away.
"Aren't you willing to say it yet?" Ziyang Tianzun asked with a smile.
The masked man's eyes turned red.
In his opinion, Ziyang Tianzun's smile was clearly meant to humiliate him.
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.
The masked man stood up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said through gritted teeth, "Old man, don't think you are the peerless saint king, I am afraid of you."
The peerless saint king?
Hearing these words, Ye Qiu began to sympathize with the masked man. He thought, after doing this for a long time, you haven't even figured out the true state of the master. If you don't get beaten, who will get beaten?
The masked man said viciously, "Even if you are absolutely
The King of Saints in the world must leave his life here today."
"No one who opposes us in the underworld will survive."
"You will be no exception."
After saying this, he formed a seal with his hands, raised his head suddenly, and shouted "Come out."
As the masked man roared, the surroundings shook, and the next second, a huge dark ancient clock appeared in the sky above the masked man's head.
The huge dark ancient clock is carved with densely packed human faces, each of them sinister and devilish, eerie and terrifying.
Not only that, there is a black mist lingering on the surface of this ancient clock, as if it can swallow everything in the world.
"Suppress me!"
The masked man roared angrily, and immediately, the pitch-black ancient bell above his head released a terrifying force, like a giant wave rolling up in the sea, and struck towards Ziyang Tianzun.
Ziyang Tianzun put his hands behind his back, and only waited for the ancient bell to approach before he slapped it with his backhand.
"puff!"
The ancient bell exploded.
"What?" The masked man was dumbfounded.
He never expected that the ancient bell he sacrificed could not block Ziyang Tianzun's casual palm.
"God, is this still a human being?"
"Is the Peerless Saint King really so terrifying?"
"Obviously I am also a Saint King, and my realm is not much different from his. Why can't I do anything to him?"
When the masked man's eyes flickered, Ziyang Tianzun's voice rang out.
"I have been observing you for so long, and I have discovered that your mouth is very tough, but I don't know if your face is as tough as your mouth?"
The masked man's heart skipped a beat, and an uneasy feeling rushed straight to Tianling Gai.
next moment.
"boom!"
Ziyang Tianzun trampled the masked man under his feet.
