Chapter 1669: Divine World War I

Feng Chen nodded after hearing the old-fashioned old man's words. It seems that the world of God and the world of the fairy are the same. It does not mean that everyone can cultivate, and it must be different from person to person.
"By the old man, I just saw that you urged Fu Yu, how can you trigger it without your divine power?" Feng Chen never thought about it.
There was a sly gaze in the crutch's old man's eyes, and then he coughed loudly: "Little dare dare to ask the master, aren't you a local?"
"Why does the old man ask such questions?" Feng Chen frowned, looking at the other person and asking.
"Do n’t blame the guru. If you return to the guru, there are many mortal villages like ours in the Divine Realm. Although the guru does not target mortals like us, there are many activities such as beasts, so there is a master refine With this rune, it can be urged without divine power. "
"That's it!" Feng Chen nodded, and said secretly in his heart: The predecessor who can make such a fu fu seems to be really a wizard.
"Old man, bother! Let's say goodbye!" Just as Feng Chen wanted to leave, suddenly, a voice came from the sky.
"Daoyou, since all are here, why not stay for a while!"
After the sound dropped, a ray of light flew over the village, and then several monks wearing strange clothes slowly dropped.
These people were weird, the one standing in front, wearing a black robe, and a feather on top of their heads.
"Master Zhou Yu, I can't wait for you. This little fish is not our native!" The old man with a cane quickly threw the cane aside, his hands were raised, his legs were bent and kneeled, and he walked towards these people. Ritual of worship.
Hundreds of other villagers raised their hands on the ground, their faces full of compliment.
"Ha ha ha, good job, as long as I work for Yunguangzhai, the benefits will be indispensable to you. This is twenty years of food, reward you!" The man in a black robe and feathered hair threw a storage The bag was left in front of the old man, and laughed.
The gray-headed old man saw the storage bag in front of him, overjoyed in his heart, hurried to tear the protective mask, and picked up the storage bag with excited hands.
In the storage bag, all the villagers' food for 20 years is stored. Most of them are some beasts such as dead fierce birds. They will not spoil in the storage bag. In fact, in the final analysis, it is inevitable for this village to do things for them Get some benefits.
However, for the people in Yunguangzhai, some food can make these defenseless villagers do things for them, why not.
Feng Chen narrowed his eyes and finally saw some reasons.
At the scene, he didn't find a wave of divine power, but these people who claimed to be Yunguangzhai appeared. It seems that the Fu Run just just defends the Fu Run so simple, it should also have a messaging function.
The man in the black robe looked at Feng Chen with a disdainful look, and said coldly:
"Boy, it seems that you dared to come out and fight shortly after you reached the God-Man, but you are not afraid of death! However, it is also considered that your kid is so fatal that he met me at Yunguang Village, joined me at Yunguang Village, and accepted slavery. It will never hurt you, if not, wait for me to capture you and make you suffer. "
Feng Chen's eyes narrowed for a moment, and he swept with divine thoughts, and found that four of the five people were repaired by the gods in the later period. Only the monk wearing a black robe was higher, in the early days of God.
This is a hard battle, and it is also the first hard battle that has just arrived in the realm of God. If he has multiple eyes just now, he will not fall into this dangerous area. Although he is sure to escape, he will never relax.
"Small boy, what about you, dumb?" Seeing Feng Chen's complexion, a monk grunted coldly.
"Yunguang Village? What's that place?" Feng Chen had already made up his mind, and once he had a chance, he could immediately walk away.
Feng Chen said, the black robe monk grunted coldly:
"Boy, you listen to the of the day, Yunguangzhai is the largest meditation union in the area of ​​Fanglingfeng. Our host is a master of the level, and pulling you to join the group is worthy of you. You better know each other, otherwise ... "
Before the other party had finished speaking, Feng Chen smiled and said, "I don't think you are any casual unions, but robbers and bandits!"
From the words and deeds of the group, Feng Chen guessed the identity of the other party.
If it is true that the other party said that Yunguangzhai is really awesome, they would not just see a monk and he would join the group.
"Boy, what are you talking about! I think you are tired and crooked!" Suddenly, the monk in black robes was so angry that any robber bandit liked someone who said he was a bandit bandit.
"Brother, what to do with him, just a young man in the early days of the god-man, I punched him to death!" Brothers of the black robe monk eagerly tried.
"Guanyuan, go up and down, don't let him kill me, now we are in short supply of manpower." The black robe warned.
"Smelly boy, watch me don't kill you!" The young man named Guanyuan nodded and punched a punch. The fist was burning with fiery flames on his surface, and the punch was blasting towards Feng Chen.
"Boom ..." Guan Yuan's punched space made a blasting sound, and soon hit Feng Chen's body.
Feng Chen was not afraid of danger, and God's thoughts locked a few people tightly. His thoughts were stronger than the black robe monks, so the black robe monks did not find Feng Chen's thoughts on him.
"Bang!" Feng Chen turned to her side, avoiding the punch of the man with great speed.
"Well?" Guan Yuan missed a punch, gave a flick in his mouth, and then punched again.
"Bang!" Feng Chen's divine thoughts tightly enveloped Guan Yuan, even though Guan Yuan's true cultivation was two orders higher than him, but the divine thought cultivation was not as high as Feng Chen, so Guan Yuan's fist trajectories all fell In Feng Chen's eyes, as long as it is fast enough and ready, you can avoid it.
"It's a wicked door!" Guan Yuan lost two consecutive punches, and he couldn't help but get a little frustrated. He punched a few punches in succession, and a fist shadow enveloped Feng Chen, making Feng Chen inevitable.
"Exactly, let me also see how much difference there is between me and the god-man!" Feng Chen's eyes were stunned, and there was a shadow of this man everywhere, so he had to hit it hard, just to use this to test his strength.
"Bang!" Feng Chen punched out, the two fists collided together in an instant.
"Boom ..." A wave of air burst out in a fan shape, spreading out.
"Bang!" A figure flew out and fell to the ground.
"How is that possible?" After looking at the man lying on the ground, a black robe appeared on his face with an incredible appearance. Guan Yuan was defeated, how could he be defeated?