It's a pity that he Feng doesn't have the slightest respect for the old and love the young.

It's because the misty man in front of me doesn't have the demeanor of an elder. Like an obscene old man, he is dirty and full of bad water.

It's possible to pit you at any time.

So I dare not take it lightly.

"Old man, can you stop farting? I feel like vomiting when you talk now. Besides, my brain may not last for a few more minutes. Why should I TMD take so much into account in the last period of my life?" He Feng scolded angrily and didn't wait for him to continue to organize his language.

Above the sky, it was like a heavenly punishment from the top of Mount Tai.

It seems that I really don't intend to give him this opportunity.

"I'll go. What are you doing?" He Feng dug his nose and said.

The ninety-nine lines of defense just arranged before him to defeat this heavenly punishment disappeared in an instant.

In the void, under the gaze of all practitioners, the fierce sword light that seemed to destroy heaven and earth was emitting a fierce golden light with a strange smell.

Before they gather together and form a torrent, and then form an iron stream, they are already under the pressure of Mount Tai.

In an instant, there was nothing left. Only the huge vortex in the sky that soon faded and became transparent for hundreds of miles still existed.

As for the others, they no longer exist.

Maybe God used it to cover up the changes of heaven and earth before showing off his great martial arts. All disappeared, and the vortex gradually changed into a transparent color.

With a telescope, with a high-power radio telescope, everyone can clearly see him and see what happened.

Make an example of others and kill one person to frighten everyone.

Tell them they're not easy to mess with, and tell them to do what they can.

Tell them to be careful when they go into their own house to steal in the future.

God was completely angry. He no longer hid anything. He seemed to be an angry child and showed his powerful destructive power unscrupulously.

All the people have been shocked to look at this scene.

The fantasy comment area of a famous online novel website has exploded, and all netizens are commenting.

"Is it true that Reiki recovery has arrived? What is written in the novel is true, but we don't know it?"

He Feng was struggling when he fell countless chins.

Shit, I underestimated the power of this punishment after all.

Maybe the previous nine ways made me have a fixed impression of heavenly punishment. I just felt that they were in pain for a while.

But I didn't expect this to happen.

Fear comes from the heart. The rolling of strength comes from the rolling of strength. There is no way to resist.

In a flash, he Feng was already under great pressure, different from the previous lightning.

At this time, this heavenly punishment can not be called heavenly punishment.

It should be said that God is ravaging him and wantonly playing with his mole ant.

I want to crush him, a little ant who doesn't know how to live and die, and then use it to guard against people's hearts and tell them that this is the end of challenging me.

He Feng did not hesitate to use his life to defend the majesty of his heavenly family.

"I'll go, misty son, find a way quickly, I can't hold it." the great pressure on his body makes he Feng speak a little hard. I only heard him yell at misty son.

The voice of misty son remembered again, but listening to the voice seemed to come from a far place.

"I can't help it. Just support yourself. Now it's 10 Wangcai in the past. It's for nothing. Let's be a cheerleader here. Cheer up and kiss!"

After that, misty son took the initiative to drop the line.

He Feng could clearly feel that this time the voice of the misty son came from a far place.

It seems that the old boy has escaped. Well, a gentleman doesn't stand under the dangerous wall. That's what Kong Er thought.

Looking at the age of piaomizi, it should also be greatly influenced by his second thought of Kong.

Otherwise, you won't be so driven by the wind. If it's a little bad, you'll have to run away.

I have no courage at all. I am the backbone, as if all this is natural. I only have interests in my eyes.

"The farther you go, the better." He Feng scolded in the direction of the misty voice.

The old boy is not authentic.

It always makes people feel like they want to kill him.

However, he Feng felt in his heart that he might not have this opportunity, because at present, he is about to lose his support.

No, it shouldn't be said that it's already, it should be said that it can't hold. Remove the already.

He Feng only felt that he couldn't move up and down. The speed of Xuanyuan sword waving in his hand was getting slower and slower, and he could almost see the track.

Not even an ordinary person's speed.

Not to mention the amazing speed of the cultivator.

Up and down, just like suddenly, every square millimeter of skin is under more than ten million tons of pressure, making him out of breath.

The silver light representing the attack of heaven's punishment in heaven and earth has disappeared, and nothing can be sensed in the void.

But I can only feel the huge pressure from my chest and my whole body.

"Damn it, thief, God, do you want me or Lao Tze?" He Feng scolded, but he was at a loss.

Blood gushed from the corners of the mouth.

It has just been repaired, and there are still some delicate bodies, which have cracked and rolled out, dripping with blood, and the sky is covered with a layer of blood mist.

It seems that God is using He Feng's blood to publicize his great strength.

On the other side of the dragon group, the seven elders were happy and caught up.

The elder shook his head and said, "it seems that God is really angry this time. The way of heaven, the way of heaven, are you an existing person or a just, fair and cruel God?"

The second elder was puzzled and said, "heaven and earth are the laws of nature. How can there be any happiness, anger, sadness and joy? Everything is done according to nature."

At this time, the elder spit out his idea: "no, I always feel that there is another more powerful strength around us. We are manipulated by them. Everything is created by them, and they will have joys, sorrows and joys. When they are angry, it may be our end."

As soon as the elder's voice fell, several elders heard a series of loud laughter.

At first, they were elders, which seemed to be a very old profession, and they gave their subordinates a stereotyped and mean impression, but how could they really be divorced from this era?

They also watch movies, brush games and eat chicken.