Mystical Supreme Martial Soul

"Sorry to bother you with pretending to be 13."

Chu Feng said calmly.

Immortal Court Saint Child's eyes surging with chills, staring at Chu Feng, "I am not alone in this place, there are other powerful Holy Land experts on their way."

Naturally, he wanted to suppress it with the number of people, making Chu Feng jealous.

"Oh, it seems you forgot how I killed 843 Lingxu."

Chu Feng's smile was somewhat eager to try.

Gang fight

What you are not afraid of the most is group fights, the top ten martial arts still won't kill you.

"Since Brother Chu is here, he is naturally qualified to cooperate with us."

A gentle voice resounded, and not far away, two figures came together.

One hundred tolerance

Mo Zilin

The two appeared.

The former is wearing silver armor, tall and majestic, with extraordinary bearing, while the latter is peerless, with purple hair flying, and the facial features are as delicate as elves.

After the two appeared, they both looked at Chu Feng with a peaceful expression.

"cooperate"

"Yes, this place is extremely dangerous. If you rely solely on one person's strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break in. How about cooperation?"

Yan Bairen spoke again, his pupils were very bright, just like the little sun, and there was a strong blood surging all over his body.

This person is terrifying in the flesh, which can be called the pinnacle of Shinto in this realm.

"You are not qualified, he is even less qualified"

Chu Feng pointed to the Son of Heaven.

Immortal Court Saint Son 13 has been installed in front of Chu Feng. If he doesn't get over him, Chu Feng's thoughts will be incomprehensible.

"Brother Chu, what you said is a little too conceited."

Mo Zilin spoke up.

Her eyes were clear and her voice was calm, but she had an undeniable sense of majesty.

Text Chapter [-] Broken Asgard, Slashing the Heavenly Ladder (Second)

"conceited"

Chu Feng smiled, and the smile was extremely gentle, but a chill appeared in the hearts of the three of them at the same time.

brush

Chu Feng's figure flickered, and between the execution of the line of words, the figure was also illusory and disappeared, and in an instant, he had appeared in front of Mo Zilin.

boom

Chu Feng punched out, the holy blood in his body boiled, his energy was like a rainbow, and between the six reincarnation fists, the breath of the annihilation of heaven and earth broke out, punching Mo Zilin

Lianxiangxiyu

In the six worlds where the strong eat the weak, it is a joke in itself

"Humph"

Mo Zilin shouted angrily, her purple hair flying, and endless purple light spewed out of her body.

At the same time, a purple divine fire erupted, which contained a fiery breath, and wanted to annihilate Chu Feng.

boom

It can be said that the momentum is amazing, but it is a pity that she met Chu Feng

Chu Feng was surrounded by five elements of divine light, and the vast purple divine flame disappeared in an instant.

"what"

Mo Zilin's pupils shrank suddenly, and a cluster of purple flames emerged from the top of her head.

Purple flames, violet and sparkling, extremely clear, swaying, hot breath rolling out, so that the void is distorted

Divine Martial Spirit East Comes to Purple Fire

Donglai Zihuo, although only a divine product, is one of the most special Tiangang Thirty-six Martial Spirits since ancient times.

The combat power is extremely terrifying, not inferior to the holy ones

Buzz

Mo Zilinying's white jade hand slammed down, the flame above her head, like a spirit, flew out and slammed into Chu Feng's fist

咚

At the moment when the fist and the purple flame collided, the heat wave steamed out, and the terrifying flame erupted like a volcanic eruption.