I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 389 Destruction, invincibility

"This is impossible!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's request, Ji Changkong categorically refused. If this kind of thing got out, it would be a huge blow to the reputation of the Ji family, and not only the reputation, if he recruited ordinary geniuses in the future, it would be difficult.

There are too many involved in this, which seriously damages the interests of the Ji family. Even if they want to explain it, it is impossible to talk about it. Is this just something that their declining branch of the Ji family made on their own?

People outside Ji's family, who cares about this?They just need to know that it is enough for those who have the blood of the Ji family to do this kind of thing.

"If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility. The Tangtang Ji family, don't you even have this responsibility?"

"It's not that I didn't take responsibility. Even I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen."

"So, you want to bury this matter?"

"This matter must not be spread out. This is the bottom line. Our Ji family must not back down. In order to protect our reputation, we will not hesitate to fight."

Having said that, even Ji Changkong, who was originally talking and laughing at Yanyan, became extremely serious.

"reputation?"

Hearing this, Feng Bingwen couldn't help shaking his head,

"If you really value it so much, you should strictly restrain the words and deeds of the clansmen, instead of letting some black sheep take advantage of the power of the ancient family to murder the arrogance of the human race."

"Daozi is unwilling to expose this matter?"

Ji Changkong asked helplessly, with different positions and different perspectives on the issue. He admitted that the Ji family could not escape responsibility for this matter, but as a member of the Ji family, he had to safeguard the interests of the family.

"It's not that I don't want to expose it, but that you don't want to take responsibility!"

Feng Bingwen shook his head. If you make a mistake, you must admit it. If you are beaten, you must stand at attention. This ancient family just doesn't understand such a simple truth. When something happens, it just wants to cover it up.

Thinking about it carefully, if it wasn't for the deterrence of his identity, I'm afraid that the development of the matter might be the same as what the stupid poisonous woman said.

Human Race Nine Continents is not dark, Martial Ancestor, Dao Zun and other former sages are like the great sun in the sky, benefiting hundreds of millions of people, illuminating the darkness for them, and giving them infinite light.

Even though some of the former sages have fallen, some have transcended, and only a very small part have survived to this day, and basically fell into a deep sleep, their existence makes those big clans and factions dare not act recklessly and cross the red line drawn by the sages, but In private, some small actions are unavoidable.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing you can do."

Ji Changkong sighed, and then his expression changed, the celestial light in his eyes was shining brightly, and his energy was surging.

"I have long heard about Taishang Daozi's illustrious achievements in the Yaozu territory. He overwhelmed Kunpeng with his human body and captured him, greatly increasing the prestige of the human race.

And although I am one step ahead now, Gao Daozi has a great realm, but communicating with Daozi is not considered to be bullying the small with the big, I also ask Feng Daozi to enlighten me! "

While speaking, the law enforcement elder of the Ji family stretched out his five fingers, and grabbed Feng Bingwen. The spiritual energy flowing between the heaven and the earth gathered towards his palm, covering a radius of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.

Feng Bingwen looked up at the sky, and he could see a huge purple palm covering the sky, powerfully and domineeringly crowding everything he could see in front of him, and grabbing at him.

"Nice supernatural power!"

If Feng Bingwen, who had just left the mountain gate half a year ago, faced the capture of a human being, he would have to stand up and go all out, but at this time Feng Bingwen has already won the legacy of a big man, and his expression at this moment is quite different. It is very indifferent.

He didn't use any Taoist magic powers. Although with the blessing of his innate five-element Taoist body, he could compete with a human immortal in this respect, but it was too unfavorable to calm the anger surging in his chest.

"But, it's not enough!"

The way the young Taoist responded to the sky-covering hand was very simple. His five fingers were clenched into a fist, and then he simply swung it out. There were no splendid spells, let alone magnificent supernatural powers, but only a simple and unpretentious punch. .

Rumbling--

There was a cracking sound that shook the eardrums more than thunder. With this simple punch, a huge hole was directly blasted in the center of the palm that could easily crush a mountain, and the hole continued to spread. As for the direct collapse of this magical power, the process took less than two breaths.

"What a powerful physique!"

Seeing that Feng Bingwen erased his supernatural powers with a simple swing of his fist, Ji Changkong admired it, but also noticed the key point, and immediately questioned,

"I heard that Taishang Daozi is good at supernatural powers and spells, but I have never heard that his physique is comparable to that of a dragon and elephant. I have reason to doubt the true identity of Daoist friend, whether he is Taishang Daozi. If you dare to fake it, hehe!"

"Elder Changkong, why bother talking to him, this man is definitely pretending to be a Taoist, and wants to ruin the reputation of my Ji family!"

"That's right, this person must be a counterfeit, definitely not a Taishang Daoist, I have never heard that a Taishang Daoist is coming to Bei Cangzhou!"

Ji Changkong just put forward a hypothesis, and several law enforcement officers of the Ji family who accompanied him responded, right and wrong, they all have a scale in their hearts, and they know how to evaluate, but all their actions must take the interests of the family as the priority—— — This is the family.

"Let's go together, you don't have to be polite, I just got a chance recently, and I'm looking for someone to compete with!"

Even when his identity was questioned, Feng Bingwen remained calm and did not get angry because of it. There is nothing to be angry about. When he beat them down with his fists, even if it was fake, it became true. What's more, his identity is genuine.

"Dare to pretend to be a Taoist and ostentatiously pass the market, you are really a heinous crime, you just have to let go!"

"Madman, Hugh is crazy!"

Feng Bingwen was just a simple provocation. The law enforcement team sent by the main line of the Ji family to deal with the problem immediately had nearly half of the monks ascend to the sky and attack Feng Bingwen.

It's not that Feng Bingwen's provocation is very effective, but that these guys have planned to do so. They belong to the Law Enforcement Hall, and ruthlessness is the standard.

They are not little monks who have just left the mountain gate, they can't let go of their hands and feet, and they have to pay attention to the same realm when fighting with others, one-on-one, they are not so pedantic.

"Good come!"

Even though he was besieged by people, and there were even two human beings who were a great realm higher than himself, Feng Bingwen not only did not complain at all, but laughed happily, just as he wished.

He also lost an accurate assessment of his combat power now, he needed a fighting method that would allow him to do his best without any scruples, to re-determine what level his combat power was at.

And these monks, all from the ancient aristocratic families, are excellent test targets. The skills they practice and the supernatural powers they have cultivated are undoubtedly top-notch, and there are even secrets of the aristocratic families. If one person is picked out, his combat power can be equal to that of wild cultivators of the same level. This is the background of the family, and there is no way.

Facing such an opponent, Feng Bingwen can use what he has learned without any scruples. After all, no matter how evil he is, it is impossible to kill a human immortal by mistake, which is a bit outrageous.

crackling~
wow~
tick tock~tick tock~
The law enforcement team sent by the Ji family is mainly composed of immortal cultivators and supplemented by warriors. At this time, more than half of them are attacking Feng Bingwen together. It is really brilliant and gorgeous, but there is a fatal brilliance in this splendor. murderous intent.

Faced with all this, Feng Bingwen didn't dodge or evade, and didn't even release the five body-protecting spirits, because it was unnecessary. His intuition told him that his current physique had surpassed the innate five spirits, and he didn't need to be accompanied by the Taoist body The five spirits went to block the knife.

That's what he thought, and that's what he did. Facing the surging Taoist magical powers and magic spells, he just waved a pair of fists, smashing them one by one with an unrivaled posture, and crushing them forcefully.

"how can that be?"

Watching Feng Bingwen forcefully break the fire and phoenix magical power that he had cultivated into a ray of samadhi real fire with his fists, even the well-informed monks from aristocratic families couldn't calm down, it was beyond his comprehension category.

It's not that he has never seen a powerful martial arts monk, but no matter how strong those martial arts practitioners are, there should be a limit. Even if they are not afraid of facing the real fire of Samadhi he cultivated, they will use special armor to isolate them Open, rather than break with pure flesh and blood.

Seeing Feng Bingwen's tyrannical and unreasonable physique with his own eyes, watching him wave a pair of fists, explaining how to break through all laws with strength, those immortal cultivators, including his principals, including Ji Changkong, found it difficult to accept.

As for the warriors in the law enforcement team, each of them is using the evil spirit of heaven and earth to exercise their bodies, break through the shackles of human blood, and are climbing to a higher level.

However, these warriors who were full of blood and vitality enough to be reborn with a broken arm faced Feng Bingwen without any suspense, and were crushed by him with a destructive force.

The Xianxiu of the Ji family can also use spells to restrain them, and walk around while fighting. Although they are struggling to support, they can delay anyway. There are not enough words to describe it.

"Why is your physique so strong? It's unreasonable!"

A Martial Daoist immortal who has developed a fisting intent that is comparable to Dongxuan Realm strikes. At this time, his palm and Feng Bingwen's fingers are intertwined, wrestling with Feng Bingwen in the purest and most primitive way.

According to the common sense among practitioners, it is also a consensus that in the same field, a monk of a high level can crush a monk of a low level. In martial arts practice, this is even more vividly reflected.

But in the law enforcement team of the Ji family, when the only martial artist was wrestling with Feng Bingwen, he felt his palm whine, then his arm, and finally his whole body, it was unbelievable. He felt like he was about to be torn apart.

"Existence is reasonable, you are not my opponent, step down!"

In order to persuade him to retreat in the most reasonable way, he exerted strength with his hands and tore them suddenly, and the arm of the martial arts immortal was forcibly torn off by him.

He threw his arm away, and punched his chest again. After hearing a burst of bone cracks so dense that it made people's teeth ache, he saw this immortal flying upside down, smashing down more than ten buildings in the distance. After the mountains, it stopped the impact.

"almost!"

Glancing at the Martial Daoist Immortal who had come out but had lost his arms, Feng Bingwen ignored him. Although the opponent still had combat strength, just because of the opponent's state, if he dared to rush up casually, he would be killed casually by him. When he recovered, he also beat the entire law enforcement team to the ground.

"It's over!"

Feng Bingwen, who has already tested how strong his current physique is, lacks interest. He has no intention of continuing. His current body is so strong that monks of the same realm or even a higher realm are desperate for it. the point.

For them, he can be said to be invulnerable. Even if they stand still and let those guys do it, it may take a long time to break through the defense.

It sounds outrageous, but it is also unbelievable in actual combat. Even just a preliminary contact makes people doubt his identity as a Taishang Daozi.

After all, in just over half a year, Feng Bingwen has achieved an achievement that ninety-nine percent of warriors in the world can hardly match, and can only be compared to.

It seems very unfair. In fact, Feng Bingwen himself felt a little unfair, but thinking about the torture he suffered when he got his current body, he felt that everything was reasonable.

Even if he falls into hell and suffers the punishment in purgatory, I am afraid that it will not compare to the pain he experienced in merging the innate source energy cut off by the supreme being.

boom!
Feng Bingwen, who felt the initial movement of his body, stepped on his feet, and ripples spread from his feet, and his figure had disappeared before the eyes of many monks of the Ji family.

When the leader, Ji Changkong, just had this thought in his mind, the next moment, his fist was rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, and the body protection spell he cast on himself seemed to be the most fragile thing in the world Same, it breaks at the touch of a button.

But he is not a casual cultivator. He has nearly double ten magic weapons for defense and protection. But at this time, these magic weapons were blown to pieces one after another by Feng Bingwen's punch.

clang~
In the end, a small rusty bronze bell jumped out from the top of his head, turned into a size of Zhang Xu, sprinkled a hazy purple fairy light, and enveloped his body, making it difficult for Feng Bingwen to maintain the destructive momentum of terror. .

"interesting!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Bingwen smiled lightly. It is normal for a disciple of an aristocratic family to have a magic weapon that can save his life, but even a son of an aristocratic family can never expect to be treated like him.

"You boy, what do you want to do?"

A distraught old voice sounded, but Feng Bingwen's palm sank into nothingness, and when he reappeared, he was already holding a light wheel emitting five-color divine light in his hand.

Dang bang~
Feng Bingwen held this psychic artifact, without any hesitation, as if he was holding a brick, and directly smashed it on the small bronze bell, knocking it flying with one blow.

(End of this chapter)