Chapter 1140: Kneeling for a hundred years

At this moment, the smashed man, he just felt that there were countless mountains on his body, and he was out of breath.
"Honestly kneel here for a hundred years!" Feng Chen danced with both hands, streamers lingering around the tips of his two fingers, towards one point, several superimposed sleepy arrays will be rolled up by the rigorous and shrouded by the Master .
Most of the superimposed arrays arranged by Feng Chen cannot be broken by ordinary people, even if they are masters in the late Mahayana period, they will not be able to break the arrays in ten days and a half months.
Feng Chen ’s punishment was a humiliation of Chi Guoguo. It not only hit Xingyuezong's face, but also beaten up the face of the lover, and also beat Tenglongge's face together.
"Give you ten breaths, get out! Otherwise, die!"
Feng Chen retracted his gaze, and his sharp eyes glanced at Monk Xingyuezong below.
As soon as Feng Chen said this, the monks from Xingyuezong were fleeing their heads. At this moment, they hated that their father and mother gave them fewer legs.
"boom……"
At this time, a few terrifying moments suddenly struck from a distance, and endless blazes attacked Heifengcheng.
As soon as this breath came out, some buildings around the entire city of Heifeng were shaking, and some monks who repaired to a lower level even vomited blood and repaired them as falling.
This momentum is too terrifying, terrible.
Feng Chen looked up at the few thumb-sized light spots in the distance, snorted in his mouth, and flicked his fingers. The momentum that made everyone feel fear and depression suddenly disappeared, and even the shaking buildings stopped shaking. Restored tranquility.
"Hurt my brother? Death!"
A powerful and deafening sound came from above, followed by a horrible explosion.
"Don't pretend to die?" Feng Chen looked at the horror with his eyes narrowed, and said to himself, then explored with one hand, letting go of life and death as much as possible, and a big ear screamed After this horror.
"Bang!" This exclaim was directly smashed by Feng Chen, and Jinghong disappeared, only to see a middle-aged man in a robe standing on the ground covering his face.
The blood-red five-finger handprints on that face were very clear, his eyes widened, and an incredible look appeared on his face.
"Since he is your teacher, you are not properly disciplined, so you kneel there for a hundred years!"
After Feng Chen had finished speaking, a force that was so powerful that he could not resist was shrouded in this person, and Feng Chen threw his right hand, and the person knelt down beside the rolling man.
Feng Chen reached out his method, opened the formation, and closed the master's brother together.
To be honest, if you want to say who is the most aggressive at the scene, it's the brother of the master.
There was a sentence before and after, and then within a few breaths, the goods were locked up like a dog by the dust, and there was no resistance at all, and they were about to die.
The lover and his brother were both staring with wide eyes, and their faces were very surprised, but the strong pressure was pressing on them, and there was no strength to speak.
Everyone at Heifeng City was aggressive. Fan Tong, Fengming, etc. were all stunned, and there was a question in their hearts. How strong is Feng Chen's cultivation?
You need to know that even the Xingyue ancestor Gu Feng has to respectfully treat the Shangren master, who is fixed on Gufeng, and the brother who is the Shangren master, his cultivation is not to mention, Rao is so It is not an enemy of Feng Chen.
Decisively, slap directly to the ground without leaving a trace of room.
"No, the second master is in danger!" The owner of Tenglong Pavilion suddenly sensed that his sense of understanding with the second master was suddenly cut off, and his eyebrows suddenly frowned. In general, this would not happen. Unless ... unless some danger is encountered.
The owner of Tenglong Pavilion thought of it, and immediately knew his master, and simply informed the situation.
In less than three breaths, their master Fu Yuan, known as Fu Yuan, was hurried.
The two immediately speeded up and hurried towards Heifengcheng.
Along the way, Fu Yuan's real people exerted their flight speed, and the initial repairs were blooming.
Within a short time, Heifeng City was shrouded in the real sense of Fu Yuan, and it was found that two men kneeling respectfully on the sides of the gate of Heifeng City were two of his apprentices.
On the gate of Heifeng City, Feng Chen's eyebrows were raised upwards, but his deep eyes were looking at a certain direction in the void, and he said lightly:
"Since it's here, why not hide like a mouse and come straight out."
"My Excellency is a good way to bully me at Tenglong Pavilion. Doesn't it mean that I have no one?"
In the void, two figures appeared, a middle-aged person, and an old man with gray head. With the appearance of these two figures, the atmosphere of the entire Heifeng City suddenly changed, because everyone recognized this. The old-fashioned old man is the founder of Tenglong Pavilion, Fu Yuan.
Fu Yuan's real person's name, no one knows no one knows it, is known for his ruthlessness, and it has been cultivated for many years.
The lover and his elder brother saw the real person Fu Yuan, their expressions were extremely excited, but they were trapped by Feng Chen's restraint and couldn't speak.
In the face of Fu Yuan's real person's question, Feng Chen smiled and waved his hand: "Is anyone in your Tenglong Pavilion responsible for my fart!"
"You ... so brave, insult me, kill me!"
Fu Yuanjun ’s real apprentice, Du Yongjun, heard Feng Chen insulted his master so much, he was furious, and his expression was a little embarrassed. He flashed in his hands, and a five-foot-long cyan sword was shaken by him. The long sword trembled and stabbed towards Feng Chen. The shot was a thunder strike.
Both his own younger brother and sister have planted a follower in this person's hands, and the cultivation must be not low, maybe it is also the state of great consummation in the later period of the emptiness. For this reason, he did not dare to have a small heart in his heart.
"Oh!" A long sword struck, with a slight cyan sword-horse, roaring like a cyan dragon.
The appearance of the dragon was extremely terrifying, as if it were the king of the scene.
On the side of Feng Chen, he did not see any action. Just when everyone saw the blue dragon approaching the gate of Heifeng City, all monks in Heifeng City could not help but close their eyes subconsciously, ready to die. ready.
Of course, Xiang Jiangyu, Qingyue, The Black Feathers, Fan Tong, Fengming, Miss He Jiaer He Miaoting, and He Fatty all looked at the blue dragon without a glance. There was no fear in their eyes, and some were just indifferent. Color.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, a huge palm was shot directly on the cyan dragon from the void, and the cyan dragon was scattered directly with a single palm, and the huge palm was cast down and accelerated suddenly, even more so. Falling from Du Yongjun's head.
Before waiting for Fu Yuanjun and Du Yongjun to react, Du Yongjun was caught on the ground by this huge palm, and a large pit appeared in front of everyone.