Chapter 195: How many are eligible?

Chen Chuhua looked at Wang Fei and applauded gently: "If you have a heart with everyone, I don't say congratulations, at least I admire you."
Wang Fei smiled sarcastically: "One heart? Sister's words are hypocritical. You, the elders, and Yan Zhao, they are not usually one heart."
"We don't disagree on the whole issue of theology." Chen Chuhua said lightly: "But unlike you, you want to lift everyone's table directly."
Wang Fei laughed and laughed: "This table, what use is it, it's better to break it!"
Chen Chuhua said: "That wouldn't work."
"My good sister, okay, but it's not you who are the king of war." Wang Fei said, "I'm talking nonsense with you here for a long time. I'm worried that you brought Su Ye's stupid boy back and attacked. He now also arrives The Emperor Wu is in the realm, and cooperates with the elder, and it is a bit heavy, but now I am sure that he has not returned. "
Wang Fei said, raising his hand: "Sister Master is busy going to the snowy plateau to find her uncle Yan Zhao, it is even more impossible.
And you just pretended to be Chen Luoyang and told me in turn that Chen Luoyang did die with Yu Wenfeng, and now it is impossible to return.
Now here, I have the final say. "
Golden daylight and silver moonlight meet at the same time.
Then gold and silver disappeared, replaced by a weird purple.
The deep purple sun wrapped Wang Fei's entire body.
"What's my name? I think about it, the King of Yin Yang, or the King of Sun Moon? The two of them helped me get my idea."
He shook his fist and punched Chen Chuhua and Xie Chong in one punch.
The deep and magnificent "Purple Sun" is rolling forward, unstoppable.
Xie Chong's face was pale, and he wanted to boost his strength, but the old injury began to affect the body. At most, he could only gather golden sunlight, and even the "red sun" could not be reproduced.
As he felt anxious, he saw Chen Chuhua take a step forward and stand in front.
Xie Chong looked at her carefully, feeling uneasy, but even more shocked.
Underestimated Wang Fei's ability to repair, and made Xie Chong laugh at the old eyes.
At this moment he confirmed that nothing was wrong.
In front of Chen Chuhua, it is really only the twelfth state, the king of war.
Although it can be seen that she is at most one step away from the realm of Emperor Wu.
But this step did not pass, after all, is still the king of war, not the emperor.
But Xie Chong was totally uncomfortable with his vision.
Wang Fei's natural talents are different. At the same time, the body of the King of the Sun and the Moon Emperor is repaired, and they are combined into one.
Although Xie Chong hated the other's apostasy, he also acknowledged that his talent was really strong. With his own natural talents, he also created his own uniqueness, and he also created the Dajin Tianwang Jue and Tai Yin Zhen Jing Martial arts above.
Such a strong Emperor Wudi is by no means the king of warrior can confront.
Even if Chen Chuhua is outstanding among the warriors in the same realm, it is difficult to cross this line of nature.
So Xie Chong wanted to help.
But immediately he felt more astonished.
Chen Chuhua's body suddenly appeared thick black fog.
The dazzling glory of "Zi Ri" could not disperse the black mist, but was continuously swallowed by the black mist.
When Wang Fei saw this, his gaze suddenly flickered.
He had the same judgment as Xie Chong before.
Chen Chuhua did not hide Xiuwei like him, indeed he should still be the King of the Twelfth Realm.
But at this moment, Wang Fei clearly felt that his boxing power, like a mud cow entering the sea, was swallowed up by those black mists.
Is it some kind of mysterious mastery like the legend of Dingtianshenjue?
Or is it a special exotic treasure?
Wang Fei is not someone who will give up easily.
His "Purple Sun" is as fierce and fierce as Xie Chong's "Red Sun".
The powerful explosive force is not the wave after wave, ebb and flow, but has been continuously strong, as if there is no end.
The purple sunlight and fire light on Wang Fei's whole body reflected the whole of the ancient Shenfeng at this moment into a piece of purple.
However, the black mist is also like the bottomless abyss, as if it could never be filled.
No matter how much power Wang Fei poured down, he could not tear away the black mist.
In the fog, the blood on Chen Chuhua's face also faded, and a layer of blue appeared.
However, her expression remained as it was, and she turned to the elder Xie Chong, who was as skeptical as Wang Fei, said: "Although there is no demon order now, you are very familiar with Zhu Rongfen Tian Zhen, and you should be able to control it? Helping hands, we need to be careful about his wrath and destruction. "
Xie Chong took a deep look at Chen Chuhua, then nodded: "Okay."
The red light flickered, and the huge sky of Zhu Rongzhan emerged, covering the sky of the demon cult.
Because of the previous continuous destruction, the formation is weak at this moment, almost equivalent to an empty shelf.
However, the dark fog around Chen Chuhua's body, spreading rapidly along the array of light, gradually shrouded the entire ancient peak, and isolated the purple big sun in the sky.
Wang Fei ignored the expanding black mist, but just stared at the center of the black mist seriously.
He kept working, sincerely fighting endurance with Chen Chuhua.
Whether it is a special skill or a treasure, if you want to control it, the burden for a warlord is certainly not small.
Endurance, Wang Fei of Yin Yang Yang Thai, is one of the top existences in the thirteenth emperor.
It is not impossible to consume each other's opponents.
A martial arts king, even if there is a way to stop him for a while, it should reasonably not last too long.
Ziri is opposite to the black mist and goes head-to-head, launching a theater on the ancient Shenfeng Peak.
Wang Fei didn't just do it blindly.
He constantly adjusts his strength and moves, changes the rhythm, tries to mobilize the black mist, and finds the flaws in it.
But the black mist remained unmoved, just hovering there quietly, like a deep lake without seeing the bottom.
No matter how much the strength of Wang Fei was bombarded, it was absorbed by the black mist.
The black fog does not increase, it does not increase, it does not fight back, and it is always quiet.
Wang Fei looked carefully and looked into the black mist, as if something was looming, but unfortunately he could not see it clearly.
After a long period of stalemate, the smile on Wang Fei's face completely disappeared, leaving only the cold and overcast.
The yin and yang converge, and he can keep going.
However, he had to consider the issue of Su Ye and other masters of magic teaching back.
In particular, if the two emperors are decisive, what will happen if the demon emperor wins?
Wang Fei has self-knowledge.
Even if the opponent can not show the strength of the fourteenth state, he is definitely a strong enemy, and now he is not enough to grasp himself.
His strength was unexpected.
But Chen Chuhua also surprised him.
Continue to drag on, it doesn't make much sense.
It is a pity that this time the success was unsuccessful, and the identity was also revealed. What to do next, we must think carefully ...
"Sister Ershi is really hidden and admirable, but you have to think carefully about how to explain to the Lord Lord why you have hidden such an amazing means before." Wang Fei said, accepting " Purple Day. "
Having made his decision, he didn't hesitate, without any clutter, went straight away.
"Everyone else on the mountain needs to be careful. Maybe one day, Chen Luoyang will go out, and I will go back to the mountain to take a look?"
Haha laugh, the short-haired young people have disappeared.
Chen Chuhua did not disperse the black fog for the first time, but maintained it temporarily to prevent the other party from secretly killing a return carbine.
"About ten years ago, Master Sister suddenly didn't learn much from Master. I was still surprised at first, thinking that the Master was getting older and showing outstanding talents. I never thought ..." Chen Chuhua shook his head slightly.
She looked around.
Wang Fei talked, but he did not pay attention to the volume, and the sound was so loud that it spread throughout the entire ancient Shenfeng.
The old lord's intention is to use strong stains to refer to his disciples, but it is also a bit nasty in the demon religion.
Some people may not care, but there are always people who care.
For the parties, there is no need to mention more.
However, Wang Fei is an apostate, and everything he says will be dismissed as a slander rumor.
The elder Xie Chong said that she was the fifth person to know, and the implication was to admit it only in front of her. In the presence of others, the elder would definitely not admit it.
The old man sighed: "Chen Hanhai is no longer here, so I won't mention it."
Chen Chuhua nodded and changed the topic: "Wang Fei's apostasy, the possible bad impact ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is not worse than Nie Guangyuan, we need to spread the news as soon as possible, and now I am more worried about his arrogance in various sub-helms damage."
"Notice Su Ye to come back to stand by, so that Wang Fei will not be so brazen." Xie Chong said: "The old man went north to restrain Xiu Zhe. Anyway, the old man is now hiding and using the name of the black death to deter, the old man is a hollow old man, right It would be appropriate for him to be half a catty. "
Chen Chuhua bowed his head: "The elder said so much."
Xie Chong glanced at Chen Chuhua, and seemed to ask about the black mist, but he didn't ask.
Chen Chuhua continued: "Wang Fei has a lot of thought and plans for a long time. This run, and I want to find his whereabouts, I'm afraid it's not easy. Bai Hudian and I first clean up his secret tentacles."
Elder Xie Chong nodded: "Where Wang Fei will go, I guess it depends on the outcome of the battle between the leader and the alien leader."
"Yes." Chen Chuhua closed the black mist slowly, stood on the peak of the ancient god, and looked away to the east.
………………
When the turmoil on the ancient Shenfeng peaked, it was also when the decisive battle between the two emperors began.
The sword emperor Yuwen Feng, the same as the demon emperor Chen Luoyang, one after the other, away from the coast of Minzhou, walking towards the deep ocean.
It may not seem fast, but after a few moments, the mainland and the coastline are long gone.
After Yu Wenfeng walked for a while, he stopped, Volley stood still, then turned to face Chen Luoyang, and said with a smile, "Just here."
Chen Luoyang also stopped, volleyed and stood against his shoulders, looked at the blue sea around the Quartet, and nodded casually: "Okay."
The King of Blades saw him look around and asked, "Why, do you think you don't have a witness?"
Chen Luoyang said faintly: "You and I can fight and fight, why do we need to witness, how many are qualified?"
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