Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

Looking at the lead desperately resisting, the two of them must be mentioned.

Demon Emperor Jun, this is Yuzai Youzai getting up, waving his big hand, and suddenly offering Hetu Luoshu.

The surrounding scene suddenly flared to one side, and the horror coerced and vented out.

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao sect, the means of transporting the Lingbao was also a slight meal.

The tens of thousands of iron centipedes around, unexpectedly slowed down at this time.

Zhunti Daoist took this opportunity to use six pure bamboos and expansive mangroves to kill him in the direction of Chu Feng.

"Humph!"

"That's it?"

Chu Feng readily sacrificed the Spirit Mountain Seal, which instantly cut across the void, and imprinted it firmly on the demon Emperor Jun's forehead.

Seeing that the Demon Emperor Jun was in pain, he flew out suddenly.

If it weren't for him to be the body of Golden Crow, just by printing this, he would be able to crack open holes in his head and die without a place to bury him.

Rao was so, this demon emperor Jun also suffered some minor injuries, and on his forehead, faint golden blood flowed out.

Demon Master Kunpeng, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Great Demon Jiuying, Great Demon Baize Lion see this.

Without hesitation, they changed.

The Demon Master’s Palace, the Eastern Emperor’s Bell, the Heaven-Covering Halberd, the Hetu Luoshu, six pure bamboos, and many other spiritual treasures all fell at the same time.

However, a weird smile appeared at the corner of Chu Feng's mouth.

Before these terrorist attacks fell, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Everyone suddenly felt a little dazed.

They didn't feel a trace of Magic power fluctuation at all.

But this Chu Feng disappeared in front of them out of thin air.

This is too weird.

"bump!"

Many Lingbao collided together.

The power of terror swept all around without a cloud.

The mosquito Daoist stepped out lightly.

Ling Zhuzi snorted coldly, and Jiulong Lihuo shielded his head to avoid the mighty power.

Ao Yue is incarnate as a dragon, hard-bodied with flesh.

Yu Hua put the heavenly sword into blood, horizontally across his chest, and his figure flashed, already holding Leng Shuang'er in his arms.

"Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng..."

Around, the road was dusty, and the void collapsed.

The breeze came slowly, and the dust dispersed.

Everyone looked towards the center. At this moment, could you still see Chu Feng's figure?

Immediately, his eyes were facing each other, and he was at a loss.

Is this Chu Feng dead? ? ? ?

Impossible, although it was only a moment ago, they saw Chu Feng disappear in place with their own eyes.

When everyone was puzzled, a cold voice rang out from behind them.

"You guys, are you looking for this seat?"

Hearing this, everyone followed the prestige, but saw that they appeared behind them intact at some unknown time.

Chu Feng's eyes were cold, and he stared coldly at Daoist, his mouth showed a grinning smile.

Suddenly waved his hand, a vast handprint across the air was directly imprinted on Na Zhunti Daoist's big fat face.

The cheeks that were already a little swollen were suddenly bulging.

Zhunti was annoyed, and his voice trembled and said, "Chu Feng, you... how dare you slap this seat?"

"As you know, I am a disciple of the Taoist ancestor!"

Chu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the color of the corners of his mouth became more solemn.

"Daozu disciple, right?"

"Snapped!"

"The Western leader, right?"

"Snapped!"

"This seat slapped you, what can you do to me?"

"Snapped!"

"Don't say it's you, even if it is that Dao Zu Hongjun, in front of this seat, he dare not be so arrogant."

"Who……"

"Give you a face???"

In the void, countless clear voices of palm prints sounded leisurely.

I saw Zhunti Daoist's big fat face, still swollen.

"How dare you look down upon Dao Ancestor so much?"

Zhunti Daoist spoke slurredly.

It's just that there is no way to resist.

Chu Feng, under his anger, looked like a tiger, unstoppable.

This quasi mention Daoist can only secretly plead, Master Dao ancestor descended here.

However, the fact is that Dao Ancestor doesn't care about Daoist's fate at all.

If it were not for the Devil Dao dispute that ruined the Western world, Dao Zu Hongjun owed a big Karma, would there be a Sage in the huge West?

Zhunti Daoist knelt on the ground, screamed up to the sky, and shouted: "Teacher, Heavenly Dao Zong Chufeng is not ashamed, and ask the teacher to be born and conquer the devil."

"Also ask the teacher to be born and conquer demons."

"Teacher, please be born and conquer demons."

"The teacher was born and cast down demons."

...

"Devil..."

"magic!!!"

Such a stern voice is already resounding through the clouds.

The voice is hoarse, moving the world.

No way, Zhunti has regretted now, he shouldn’t have agreed to the demon clan union,

Relying on Western religion, Yaozu? ? ?

Want to punish Chu Feng? ? ?

This is simply wishful thinking.

At the same time, in the far north, the evils retreat, Wanfa does not touch, the five colors of light shines on the heavens, and the music of the eight-tone fairy resounds throughout the world.

Countless golden lanterns, golden lotus, Yingluo, and weeping pearls are falling all over the sky like a continuous stream of dripping water before the eaves.

Pale golden flames came slowly.

The cloud is high, the earth is rushing with golden lotus, and the purple air lingers here.

The people around had already calmed down slowly, and in the eternal age, an aura of greatness sounded leisurely.

"Chu Feng, you can stop!"

When everyone saw this scene, they trembled suddenly, and they couldn't help but think: "Is it possible to have this kind of strength, is it really Hongjun Sage?"

"Hmph, they all say that Chu Feng has a very good relationship with Daozu Hongjun, now it seems, but you,"

"You really have to take a good look at that Heavenly Dao Sect and how Chu Feng ended up."

However, just as everyone was suspicious, one person slowly walked out of the vast clouds.

In the void, auspicious rebirth.

I saw that the old man had a long beard and was quite popular.

However, Realm is not Sage, it is only one step away from Sage, but it is many times higher than the peak of the quasi-sage.

Only a little bit away, as long as you have a grandiose and purple aura, you can sit on the ground and become holy.

Seeing this scene, many Demonic Beasts, such as Taijun Taiyi and others, are also faintly feeling the existence of a trace of pressure.

For a while, everyone speculated differently, and they didn't know how much this person existed.

Seeing this, the old man said slowly, his face was flat, his voice was magnificent, and he said, "I, Qilin!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present trembled in their hearts.

Shi Qilin, who was the patriarch of the ancient three tribes of Qilin clan, he heard that his strength was extremely terrifying. When the dragon and phoenix Qilin tribes fought, Qilin was the three strongest powers of Ancestral Dragon, Zufeng, and Yuanfeng without injury. The world.

The Qilin clan returned to Zhongzhou because of the battle between the three clans. The Qilin clan was attacked by the dragon and phoenix clan, and then they retreated with hatred.

"I'm waiting to see Hajime Qilin fellow daoist!"

Qilin nodded slightly, looked at Chu Feng, and then looked at Ao Yue, the elder dragon princess beside Chu Feng.

This is when you say: "Chu Feng fellow daoist, give me a Face, this matter... forget it!"

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