Chapter 1727: Middle Tenjin

Fortunately, there was no trace of injuries on Feng Chen's body, which made a Han Bing Jiang Fei, who was worried about Feng Chen, feel relieved.
Cracks appeared all around, and the ground was scorched.
"Fine, I knew your kid wouldn't die so easily!"
The truth was revealed in Yu Wei's eyes. The two thunder mines just dropped at the same time, which scared him a lot.
"Boom ..." The thunderous sound of the fifth thunder was extremely short. The power dropped this time was even more terrifying. Feng Chen frowned, and the divine power flowed around his body.
Then kicked with both feet, the whole person turned into a horror and shot directly into the sky, heading up.
Feng Chen is such a person. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he will come forward and never give in. Even if he is facing Tianwei, he will not be timid.
"Be careful!" Han Bing's heart tightened, his hands clasped together unconsciously, his palms were all sweaty.
The dark red roaring clouds roared, and the purple thunderbolt spun quickly. The mighty Tianwei pervaded the whole world, as if to devour heaven and earth.
In the light of the mighty power of this day, the surrounding space of about ten miles is completely distorted. The surrounding space seems to be unable to withstand the pressure of heaven, as if to be torn apart.
Tianwei has always been extremely noble, and majesty can not be violated at all. At this moment, Fengchen is coming face to face. Tianwei is provoked. How can he not give Fengchen a look?
Suddenly, the wind was blowing, the dust was flying, the clouds were rolling, the lightning flashing and thundering, and there were rumbling noises from above. Every time the thunder sounded like someone was drumming, pounding on each of their chest .
"Grumbling ..." Everyone looked up with anxiety and looked up at the sky. They knew that the thunderbolt was brewing and would soon come down, and the power of the thunderbolt was definitely superimposed.
Feng Chen flew to mid-air, holding a broken puppet, looking up at the sky, and the momentum of his whole body continued to rise.
"The rivers and mountains are under my control, and the potential of the heavens and the earth is for my use! I let the rivers and rivers flow backwards, the heavens and the earth roll back, I dare not follow!"
There was a sip from Feng Chen's mouth, which borrowed all the power from the rivers, mountains, and heavens and earth.
Feng Chen repaired to the middle of the gods, and then exhibited this feat, much more powerful than he exhibited during the immortal period.
Subsequently, a rush of Mount Tai continued to emerge from Feng Chen. At this moment, the small figure that had originally been sealed in the eyes of everyone looked so tall and mighty, as if an emperor stood in front of them. Similarly, at this moment, everyone in the Tao unanimously raised a urge to worship.
"Fenglong enters the abyss!" Feng Chen's face turned cold, like a cold king, the king's momentum surging out of the king, and then blurted out from the four words he wrote lightly in his mouth!
Feng Chen's hand interrupted and raised, Daomian Jianmang walked in front of him, Jianmang a little bit, leaving a shadow of a sword wherever he passed.
Immediately, the dust-closing hand interrupted and trembled slightly, and suddenly there were countless cold lights, these cold lights shrouded all around like raindrops.
Buzz Buzz! The harsh sound of swords continued.
A dragon from the sword's mind appeared above Feng Chen's head, and the dragon roared towards the sky with a roar.
"Boom ..." The fifth thunderbolt fell like a sky and mountains and rivers collapsed.
Xiaolong rushed towards the thundering thunder with a forward-looking power, a blood mouth, and wanted to swallow the thunderbolt in one go. "
"Boom ..." Immediately afterwards, the two forces collided fiercely, and the dragon was devoured by the thunder only in a moment, but it also consumed several percent of the power of thunder.
"Bang!" Xiaolong was blown away by the thunderbolt, and then cast down unabated, fiercely chopped on Feng Chen's body, and immediately fell from high altitude and hit the ground.
"Hmm ..." A blood spit couldn't help but squirt out and stained his coat.
"That's it, I know, haha, I know!" The next scene made everyone amazed, one by one looking at the sealed dust lying on the ground with a smirk.
Feng Chen laughed on his face. Before that, he baptized with the Thunder, strengthened and enlarged the meridians. How could the Thunder's gift at that time be comparable to the power of the current Thunder? Just now he resisted several thunderstorms and found his own The body can digest these Thunder Forces, and it can be said that they are immune to Thunder Forces.
"That being the case, there is nothing to be afraid of in the face of the thunderstorm!" Feng Chen patted the ground with one hand, and the whole person leapt for life.
"Thunder comes!" Feng Chen's face was expressionless, and the broken puppet in his hand pointed towards the sky above.
"Boom ... Kaka ..." Suddenly, a huge thunder roared, the thunder rolled wildly, and a violent lightning flashed out like a dragon from the sky above, then chopped down with a forward momentum, The power of the thunder broke into the body, and a brain burst into the stump.
"What?" Everyone was shocked, looking at Feng Chen with incredible eyes.
"This ... this kid can mobilize the power of Thunder? Is it ... is it ... is he orc?"
Jun Mohan shuddered, his eyes were almost frightened by Feng Chen. You must know that the power of the thunder is the best of the orcs, and the bottom-box method of the dragons, except for the dragons, no group will summon the power of the thunder.
"Boom ..." The sixth thunderbolt flew down, the corner of Feng Chen's mouth was raised, evoking a slight arc, and a charming smile on his face.
"Hmm ..." I saw Feng Chen wielding his sword twice, and the sixth thunderbolt was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared.
This was followed by the seventh thunderstorm, the eighth thunderstorm, and the ninth thunderstorm.
"Ah ..." Everyone looked at this strange phenomenon, just like eating in their mouths, and the grain was in their hearts.
All eyes were dull, and they didn't return for a long time. After the robbery cloud over the head of Iwo Jima disappeared, these talents all reacted one by one, and looked at Feng Chen with monster eyes.
As a monk, the happiest thing is the improvement of the avenue and the improvement of the road.
The blood in his body is like the sea, and the magnificent vitality makes his entire pores relax.
At this moment, although he has passed the seal of God, although his cultivation status has not been improved, the overall strength has increased a lot. He has a lot of confidence to rely on the cultivation in the middle of the to cut off the monks in the later period. With a good sword, even if he is facing the Emperor, he feels that he can go hard with the opponent.
The gods dissipated, Feng Chen walked towards Han Bing and thanked several people.
"Your kid ... it's just a monster!" Jiang Fei looked at Feng Chen with his eyes and shook his head. He even felt that if he was looking forward to this guy with Feng Chen, he would be given by him one day. Scared to death.