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231. Fight

231.Fight

The sun shines down, and the golden sunlight is dazzling and dazzling. It shines on the golden armor, creating layers of cold light.

Chen Feng stood suspended in the air, blood slowly flowing down and dripping on the white gown, like a blooming bloody lotus, which was particularly eye-catching.

With a cold and terrifying gaze, Chen Feng looked around. Although no less than a hundred golden-armored warriors had died in his hands in just a few battles, what really frightened him was the smiling Ying Fei and his gaze.

The corpse soldier Ying Huo is empty and expressionless.

Slowly moving his body, Chen Feng looked at the thousands of golden-armored warriors approaching him, and could not help but frown slightly.

"What? Are you scared?" Ying Fei paced, his feet stepping in the air step by step, as if he was strolling in a garden, but the direction he moved in vaguely blocked all Chen Feng's escape routes.

"Come on!" Chen Feng snorted coldly and clenched it hard with one hand. Divine light flashed on his body, and the immortal golden body took effect. The knife marks on his arms healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After saying this, Chen Feng did not wait for Ying Fei to say anything and took the lead in attacking. Chen Feng's body moved and the surrounding fire flashed wildly. He rose up and turned into a nine-color fire dragon and rushed straight towards Ying Fei.

"Chen Feng, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Since you are so anxious to die, then I will help you!" Looking at the flying flame dragon, Ying Fei shouted sharply. At the same time, he moved his hands, and the wind around him suddenly rose, boundless.

The sea of ​​blood swept across again.

Following Ying Fei's actions, the surrounding golden-armored warriors also moved in unison. In an instant, the sky was filled with sword light, reflecting the cold light around them. Powerful winds were like sharp claws tearing apart the heaven and earth, bringing destruction to the sky and the earth.

The powerful energy rushed towards Chen Feng crazily.

"Great Zen sound!" Facing thousands of golden armors, Chen Feng was surrounded by flames. He made seals with his hands and chanted Buddhist mantras. A vast Zen sound rose up, and golden light surged in the air. One statue was a hundred feet tall.

The illusion of a tall Buddha appeared out of thin air.

The Buddha was in the sky, and what was shining around him was not the golden light, but countless burning flames, which looked extremely strange.

The sound of Zen stirred up, the heaven and earth shook non-stop, the brilliant divine flowers fell from the sky like boundless golden rain, and what is even more strange is that in this boundless golden rain, there are actually countless flames of various colors, and the flames slowly

The steaming and strange things are mixed with a powerful force that makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The raindrops quickly cut across the sky and the earth, carrying a vague and holy smell, and crazily hit thousands of golden-armored warriors.

The golden-armored warriors had empty eyes and stiff expressions. The sharp blades flying in their hands were slashing at Chen Feng quickly. However, when the raindrops fell, the powerful energy forced them to stop their movements and danced the sharp weapons in their hands to make them airtight.

Fighting against the falling raindrops.

However, there were more than tens of millions of raindrops, and even though they were extremely ferocious, they could not withstand the raindrops that covered the sky and the sun.

Just like that, amid the roars, thousands of golden armors turned into little bits of fly ash, slowly dissipating between the sky and the earth.

As the price of all this, Chen Feng, who was in the flames, was shaken violently, obviously consuming a lot of spiritual energy.

His face was slightly pale, he was breathing heavily, and a thin stream of sweat appeared on his forehead. Chen Feng looked extremely gloomy.

These golden armored warriors were all collected and refined by Ying Fei for many years. It can be said that if you take out any one of them, they are all extremely powerful warriors. Now Chen Feng kills them in one fell swoop. Although they look glorious, the pain in his heart is only Chen Feng's.

You know it yourself.

"Chen Feng is really a freak for actually practicing Buddhist Zen to such an extent, combining Buddhism and flames!" Ying Fei stood in the vast sea of ​​​​blood, waving his hand to extinguish the raindrops falling around him, and then the void

With one finger, a raindrop containing Zen meaning and fire quickly fell into the palm of his hand. Ying Fei quietly looked at the raindrop suspended in his hand and murmured.

Boom! All the golden-armored warriors disappeared, and a loud noise like a dragon's roar suddenly came. Chen Feng turned around in shock, only to find Ying Huo falling from the sky, the golden sword in his hand roaring up, and on both sides of the golden sword, there were hundreds of feet of sword light, and he was stunned.

Appear.

The sword light flashed, and the surrounding air seemed to be unable to withstand Ying Huo's powerful blow, making a clicking sound, and then shattered into pieces.

Chen Feng clenched his steel teeth and danced slowly with his hands. A flame barrier appeared around his body, protecting him within it. The huge sword light hit the flame barrier with a bang, making a roar, and then the sword light and the flame barrier disappeared together.

.

The breeze blew by, and Chen Feng looked sideways at Ying Huo, only to see that Ying Huo missed a single hit and dodged back. Like a swift cheetah, he had retreated more than a thousand meters in just a short breath.

However, after Ying Huo retreated, he found that Chen Feng was not pursuing him. He was slightly startled, then he let out a weird laugh and rushed towards Chen Feng again.

At the same time, the eyes of Ying Fei on the other side flashed with cold light. He clenched a fist with one hand and the raindrops in his hand disappeared. Then Ying Fei roared and the boundless sea of ​​blood turned into a layer of red mist, rushing towards the raindrops in the sky.

In a moment, it turned into a giant red net, catching all the raindrops. Then Ying Fei flashed wildly, followed by Ying Huo, and rushed towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's expression was solemn, with veins popping out on his forehead. If one-on-one, he was completely confident that he could fight with the two of them. Even if he couldn't kill them in a short time, he could still suppress them to death. But it was different now.

Everyone is a monk in a state of confusion. It would be difficult for him to face the attacks of two people at the same time.

With his brain running rapidly, Chen Feng thought about various possibilities, but in the end there was nothing he could do.

"What should I do?" Chen Feng gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

Just now I destroyed the golden-armored warriors, and I have already spent a lot of spiritual energy. Now I am not in full strength. If I am not careful, I may end up here.

With his eyebrows furrowed, Chen Feng felt extremely troubled. Before that, although Chen Feng knew that Ying Fei had entered a state of confusion, he didn't care because he never thought that Ying Huo had also broken through the Great Emperor.

Realm, and was refined into a corpse soldier by Ying Fei.

But now that things have happened, there is no point in thinking about it. The only way now is to fight with the two of them head-on, and decide whether to live or die, because all escape routes are blocked by the powerful spiritual thoughts of the two. Even if you want to

Even if he ran away, he could not avoid the attack of the two men.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng gritted his teeth and secretly activated his spiritual thoughts. The surrounding air swirled crazily, and layers of fire followed Chen Feng's body and kept burning.

The sound of breaking through the air was getting closer and closer. Ying Fei had a sharp sword in his hand at some point. With his movements, the surrounding air cracked like a broken mirror, and the same happened on Ying Huo's side.

, the golden sword in his hand was like a thunderbolt that killed everything, heading towards Chen Feng.

Damn it, fight! Chen Feng clenched his teeth, flames steamed up, countless golden lights flashed back and forth in front of him, and a layer of looming Buddha illusions alternated on Chen Feng's body.

"Die!" Looking at Chen Feng who was getting closer and closer, Ying Fei finally showed a smile on his face, and he even thought of the tragic situation of Chen Feng receiving two attacks at the same time.

However, just when the three of them were about to meet each other, a sigh suddenly came out. This sigh came very suddenly, it seemed sad, it seemed helpless, and it seemed to be mixed with many inexplicable things.

But just this sigh made Chen Feng suddenly have an extremely bold and crazy idea.

Since we can't resist, let's all die together!

Thinking of this, a picture suddenly appeared in front of Chen Feng. He remembered that Tian Yan once said that his ancestor, a monk who had broken through the realm of the Great Emperor, knew that his return was not far away, attracted thunder from the sky, and wanted to ascend to immortality.

As a result, it was blown into nothingness by the rolling thunder.

Since Tianlei is so domineering, let's die together!

With this thought, a sickly ferocious look suddenly flashed across Chen Feng's face. Chen Feng roared like a beast, and immediately concentrated all his spiritual energy on his right hand. Then he raised his right hand fiercely, and the Buddhist Zen spirit evaporated.

From there, the nine-color flame burned quickly, and then converged into a huge beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

Um? Ying Fei suddenly stopped the movements of his hands, and Ying Huo also suddenly stopped. Neither of them understood why Chen Feng wanted to throw all his strength into the sky. Could it be that he knew he was defeated and was ready to give up?

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But this is not Chen Feng's usual style? Ying Fei looked at the huge light beam flying out of Chen Feng's hand in astonishment. He could even clearly feel the terrifying power coming from the light beam.

On Qiyun Mountain, the rise of the Ancient Dragon Lord Killer, the soul-returning flags in his hands whizzed past, and every time the flags went out, many creatures would be harvested.

But as he was beating, the ancient dragon king suddenly felt the world shaking, and a breath of death washed over his heart like spring water. He subconsciously looked towards the sky, but at a glance, the ancient dragon king was so frightened that he almost vomited blood.

, an unprecedented look of panic suddenly appeared on the huge dragon head.

"Chen...Chen Feng is actually causing thunder! Is he crazy?"

As the Ancient Dragon Lord who had already experienced it once, he knew Chen Feng's intention immediately. He roared wildly, and swung his huge dragon body violently, knocking back several people around him. Without thinking, he suddenly

He grabbed Kuochong, who was still fighting with others, and fled away like lightning, thinking of the distance.

"Mr. Long, what are you..." Kuo Chong was stunned by the Ancient Dragon Lord and asked inexplicably.

But what I got in return was the horrified roar of the Ancient Dragon Lord: "Damn it, Chen Feng is crazy. He is actually triggering the thunder. With my current strength, I can't resist it at all. He is dead!"

As he spoke, the Ancient Ancient Dragon Lord had already flown into the distance, and his huge figure quickly disappeared in the vast sea of ​​clouds. However, the monks from the Tianxuan Palace who had just fought with the Ancient Ancient Dragon Lord stared blankly at the Ancient Dragon Lord's retreat.

Direction, with a look of surprise on his face, he didn't understand why the Ancient Dragon King suddenly ran away.

For a moment, the entire Qiyun Mountain was terrifyingly quiet, and the same was true above the sky. All the divine glory had dissipated, and only Chen Feng stood proudly between heaven and earth, with a ferocious look on his face, and a trace of morbidity on his lips.

With a smile, he raised one hand to the sky, and a huge beam of light in his hand went straight to the sky and the earth...

This article comes from Kanshu.com novels


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