Chapter 132 Battle!Long Xiaoyao
"Exactly."

Chen Feng's thoughts moved slightly, and the twelve blood slaves focused on Ye Xishui.

After feeling the strangeness, Ye Xishui became more and more surprised. The person in front of him, who was less than 20 years old, could actually make so many three-ring soul masters and four-ring soul masters into puppets.

There are actually two Contra puppets!
"what!"

Feeling the last thing, Ye Xishui's pupils suddenly shrank: "Zhang Peng was made into a puppet by you!?"

Hearing this, Long Xiaoyao also shrank his pupils. As the head of the twelve worshipers, he knew Zhang Peng's strength very well.

Although Zhang Peng's strength is far inferior to that of Long Xiaoyao, who is a level 99 ultimate Douluo, the cultivation of this level 95 super Douluo is still among the best even among the twelve sacrifices.

No, even if we look at the entire Douluo Star, there are only dozens of people who can kill Zhang Peng.

And this boy who was less than 20 years old actually turned Zhang Peng into a puppet.

"I saw it with my own eyes." Zhong Liwu took a step forward and said, "Zhang Peng was defeated by Chen Feng in two moves and was made into a puppet by him at the same time."

"what!"

Hearing this, Long Xiaoyao couldn't sit still, walked up to Zhong Liwu and said to him: "Xiannephew, you can't joke. This Peng has a strength of level 95, and even I can't defeat it in two moves. It's even more impossible to turn it into a puppet. And how can this young boy do it?"

"It's absolutely true!" The third elder, Dark Thunder Douluo, who was standing aside, suddenly said: "All the believers in our branch can prove that our ancestor defeated Zhang Peng with two moves and turned him into a puppet at the same time."

Tang Ya also echoed: "Uncle Long, I saw it too."

Zhong Liwu hurriedly said: "Ancestor Chen Feng resisted Zhang Peng's two all-out attacks and escaped unscathed. I'm afraid his strength is even higher than yours."

After hearing these words, Long Xiaoyao suddenly fell silent, narrowed his eyes and kept looking at Chen Feng.

On the surface, it was just a look, but only Chen Feng knew the actual situation.

At this moment, his body was turbulent, his blood was boiling, and his whole body seemed to explode at any time.

This is the pressure from Extreme Douluo.

The pressure from the top powerhouses in the mainland.

Even the Taotie Douluo Xuanzi from Shrek Academy is only at level 98.

In this world, there are only three humans who can compete with Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao.

One is Ye Xishui, a level 99 Death God Douluo from the Holy Spirit Sect.

The second is from Shrek Academy, the master of the Poseidon Pavilion, the White Dragon of the Black and White Holy Dragons, and the level 99 Dragon God Douluo—Mun.

The third one is from the Sun Moon Empire Enshrinement Hall, the Sun Moon Empire’s number one soul mentor, and a level 94 Silver Moon Douluo—Kong Deming.

"bring it on!"

After a low drink, Chen Feng raised his eyes and looked at Long Xiaoyao: "Use your strongest attack, I can withstand it."

As the words fell, the surrounding void began to twist and squirm. Strange blood flowed out from nowhere, turned into a small snake and penetrated into Chen Feng's body, forming a suit of armor on his body.

After the thought moved slightly, the trace of divine thought hidden in the sea of ​​​​spirit was also released.

At this moment, everyone present felt as if their brains were electrocuted for a moment.

Most people just felt fear.

But the 21 Titled Douluo cultivation level and above people present felt something else.

The Titled Douluo's cultivation is enough for a soul master to stand on the top of the continent, but it is far from reaching the limit of this world, and has not even touched the threshold.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more you can feel how far away the limits of this world are.

Even Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, who are extreme Douluo, are no exception.

Gods and the divine world are just legends to mortals, soul masters, and even titled Douluo.

But for Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, it is something that can actually know the real existence.

They had all touched the threshold of God before they realized how far it was.At this moment, Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao's pupils had shrunk to the extreme.

Both of them sensed the aura from the God Realm from Chen Feng's body.

Ye Xishui suddenly took a step forward, entered the void, and appeared beside Long Xiaoyao. He gently placed her white hands on his shoulders: "Stop."

And Long Xiaoyao no longer had the will to fight.

He was not a warlike person and wanted to test it out.

The higher your cultivation level, the more you know that there are many things in the world that are difficult to explain.

Even the source of soul power and mental power cannot be explained, so why is it impossible that Chen Feng is the ancestor of the Zombie God Sect thousands of years ago?
Long Xiaoyao already believed Chen Feng's words because he felt the aura from the God Realm.

But Chen Feng didn't want to let it go.

At this moment, with nearly ten thousand people present, isn't it the best time for him to show his strength and prove himself?

"Long Xiaoyao! No matter what you do, I can take it. This is your best chance to touch the threshold of God!"

After hearing the last sentence, Long Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with surprise, and the surrounding void suddenly became distorted.

Different from Chen Feng's small-scale distortion just now, everyone present felt that the entire world was distorted.

Chen Feng gathered his gaze and found that the surrounding area had turned into a dark place.

This is the field.

These moves are naturally very clear to Chen Feng, who has been to the God Realm.

This field did not directly cause an attack. It only trapped Chen Feng so that he could not escape. The second effect was to buff Long Xiaoyao himself.

At this moment, everyone except Long Xiaoyao and Chen Feng had noticed the disappearance of the two people, and felt unable to look directly at the surrounding space, and felt a little dizzy.

Even strong men like Zhong Liwu are no exception.

"Boy, are you really from that place?"

Long Xiaoyao's eyes were peaceful, but deep down he couldn't hide his desire.

This is also one of the reasons why he released the field, in order to communicate with Chen Feng alone.

If you just release an attack, you don't have to go to such trouble.

"Of course." Chen Feng smiled slightly: "The divine world is real, and the legends recorded in history are not fiction."

"I understand."

Long Xiaoyao nodded and looked at Chen Feng with more respect: "Then why did you leave that place?"

"Why did you leave?" Chen Feng thought for a moment and replied: "Leaving for a moment is for a better return. I will eventually return to that place again."

"it is good."

Long Xiaoyao nodded again, and stretched out one of the hands originally behind his back: "Then, I'm going to make a move."

"bring it on!"

The armor of the Zombie God faded away from Chen Feng at some point.

At this moment, five dark golden million-year soul rings emerged from Chen Feng's feet, and the fifth soul ring shone brightly.

The darkness in this field began to twist, and the blood escaped from it and entered Chen Feng's body to form armor.

——The fifth soul skill·Armor of the Zombie God!

Whoosh!
Just like a breeze blowing by, Long Xiaoyao appeared in front of Chen Feng and slapped forward.

"Dragon Emperor Palm!"

(End of this chapter)

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