Chapter 1193

Let's fight and suppress!

Ouyang Wuji has never been so miserable in his whole life. He was hanged and beaten for the first time, so he was hard to resist.

"Brother Feng is always brother Feng." Tang da'er laughs and looks at the miserable situation of Ouyang Wuji, who has just won the world. He is so happy that he laughs. He wants to rush up and kick a few feet.

"Three religions for respect?" Chu meteor stood with his hands down and looked scornful. When he followed the nine infatuated Taoism, his vision was no longer in the three religions.

"Today, let my martial brother smash your idiotic thoughts!" Chu meteor blows his fist to the Taoist priest who doesn't make a move.

Chu meteor, challenge the second in the holy list!

Boom!

Strong collision, firelight, powerful, exciting shock, people can not help holding their breath, dazzled.

Any scene is a contest between the world's most powerful. In ordinary times, there is hardly any chance to see the battle of the strong. Today, it is too luxurious to know where to look.

It's all about strength and regret!

Of course, the most shocking thing is that Ouyang Wuji, the leader of Mantian sect, was hanged and beaten by the demon lord Luo. Although Ouyang Wuji was injured, he was still barely able to support his life. However, the miserable situation was shocking.

"Are the three religions really invincible?"

After seeing this scene, some of them began to shake their hearts.

Once upon a time, in their hearts, the three religions were high, huge and noble. Today, they are facing the collapse of their faith.

The leaders of the three religions came out together, but they were absolutely inferior in the situation. The spread of this war will shake the whole world.

Today, he wanted to be powerful, but he was hanged and beaten. Ouyang Wuji's heart was almost bent to the extreme. His eyes were crazy, and he roared at Luo Feng, "damn things!"

"When you die, you dare to talk." Luo Feng waved, his sword eyebrows and stars, and his cold light twinkled, "have you ever tried to be chopped by thunder?"

The sky is full of thunder, crazy bombing, purple lightning, and destruction. Almost instantly, Ouyang Wuji is completely covered.

Shua!

Ouyang Wuji's white light was bright and dazzling. He protected his body and blocked the thunder bombing. However, it could only stop for a while. Soon, the white light barrier was smashed, Ouyang Wuji screamed and was robbed by thunder.

"Ah

Ouyang Wuji's body broke a big tree. His hair stood up like coke. His gray head and face were mixed with blood and soil. It was miserable.

"Die!" Luo Feng's eyes are full of murderous opportunities. The nine Li holy sword appears in his hand. The blue sword light is like the blue sea and blue sky. It is mysterious and unpredictable, and contains powerful power.

The holy sword held high and held high, ignoring Ouyang Wuji.

"Kill!"

Luo Feng wields his knife!

In an instant, there was a sudden change. An arm, like a giant in the sky, swept across the sky. It was extremely terrible.

Like the arm of an ancient giant, suddenly swept, the arm pointed, crushed everything, touched the trees and stones, have been smashed, split around, become debris.

It's hard to believe, it's an arm!

Everyone's eyes were instantly shocked, looking at this extremely incredible scene.

"Taoist priest!" There were also people who were shocked.

In front of him, there was a blazing and terrible light on the leader of Daotian sect. At the moment when Ouyang Wuji was about to be killed, he did not hide his clumsiness any more and his strength broke out.

At the moment when he shook the Chu meteor with his fist, his arm suddenly changed dramatically and extended infinitely, forming an arm connecting the sky and hitting him.

Luo Feng's figure swayed rapidly and quickly rose. The huge palm shot Luo Feng's original standing position, a big tree was directly smashed by a slap.

Many people see this scene, feel the spirit is intense, the soul is shaking.

"Ruyi spirit holy body in ancient times!" Chu meteor's voice roared, "Ruyi giant spirit, arm Ruyi stretch, size change, this is the gift of the holy body!"

All people's eyes are focused on the Taoist priest. This shocking attack is too shocking.

An arm can extend tens of meters, forming a huge palm print, just like Pangu Kaitian, indomitable, containing the breath of disillusionment.

"Daotian sect leader, Ruyi spirit holy body in ancient times."

Many warriors were shocked.

It's no secret that the leader of Daotian sect is an ancient holy body.

However, no one really knows the power of the holy body in ancient times.

"If it's really 'ruyi'" Many people gasped, at the same time, their eyes were extremely hot, showing worship.

Luo Feng's figure falls on a big tree and stares at the Taoist priest.

When everyone's attention falls on that arm, what Luo Feng pays attention to is The real strength of the Taoist priest!

"Shackles Double! "

Luo Feng's eyes were fixed on him and he opened his mouth slowly.Luo Feng has seen the gift of the holy body in ancient times. Wei Ling can control the fire with one hand and freeze the ground with the other. Daotian sect leader, Ruyi magical power, he is not surprised, let Luo Feng face up to, is the strength of Daotian sect leader.

When the words fell, people around him were shocked.

"Brother Feng, is this old way really shackled?" Tang da'er was also surprised, staring at the Taoist priest, "old guy, it's very deep." Tang da'er, holding a black spear in his hand, leaped to Luo Feng. "Brother Feng, let's join hands. We can't believe that we can't fight him."

Tang da'er is also a strong shackle, naturally clear, the gap between the strong.

Each break a shackle, break through the shackles, is the sudden increase of strength, general quality of transformation!

It is enough to reverse the whole situation.

This is the existence of the two strong shackles.

His realm is above all the people present.

"I wanted to wait for Moyuan fog to appear, but I didn't expect you to impress me." The arm of Daotian sect leader has returned to normal. However, the sleeve of that arm is broken and opened. The Taoist priest's expression is cold and indifferent, and he says, "Luo Feng, your two brothers practice in Daotian sect. They are Tianjiao level and have unlimited future. I hope you can have the same choice with them."

"Hum, if you had known your three religions' faces, how would they have gone into practice?" "After the war, they will never stay in you again

"Don't be so wordy. They're just a bunch of stubborn demons." After Ouyang Wuji took jiuzhuan Shengdan, his face recovered a lot. Looking at Luo Feng's eyes, he was full of resentment. His endless anger was burning, which almost erupted in his eyes, "kill him!"

Ouyang would like to see with his own eyes, Daotian sect leader, kill Luo Feng!

Whoosh!

At this time, Chu meteor body also jumped to, and Luo Feng side by side.

Three peerless Tianjiao, facing the double shackles of the Taoist God!

"Shackles, double..." Luo Feng eye Mou's war intention climbs to the extreme, "may not be invincible!"