The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 1271: What do you think you thought...

Chapter 1271, you thought you thought...

Zhou Xiong was outside the ancient battlefield, he was furious and his eyes were cold and killing.

Only Han Peng stood there, a look that did not matter.

Zhou Guoneng’s eyes showed a cold killing, watching Han Peng, saying: “Han Peng, I don’t want to shoot you, it doesn’t mean I can’t shoot.”

"This time, the behavior of your big summer field, I have to pay a lot of damage to the wind door, this account must always be clear." His voice is somewhat sensational, filled with killing.

Han Peng stood there, and he said: "It is also your support for the foreign aid that you can find foreign aid. Now I feel that I want to go back and want to go back."

"I know that the strength of the predecessors of the week is strong. My Han Peng is not an opponent. If you want to bully and bully, even if you want to shoot."

"Humph!"

Zhou Guoneng certainly can't face Han Peng's shot. He counts Han Peng's elders, and he is the elder of the Dark Hall. He must estimate the face of the Dark Temple.

Not far from Wu Hao’s eyes, he was shocked. He couldn’t understand why Xu Feng had to kill the people of his own Solomon, and three of them were still secret people.

He couldn't help but secretly said: "The courage of this kid is too big. I knew that the competition for this ten-domain jihad is so big, I should let Li Kang take it."

Li Kang is the cousin of Li Deng, the chief disciple of the dark hall. Nowadays, it is the six-pronged spirit, and it is the existence of the fifteenth in the list.

"Oh, but it seems that this kid is afraid of offending the wind door, there is Zhou Xiong, this kid wants to leave alive will be very difficult." Wu Hao secretly calculated.

......

Zhou Rupeng’s eyes were astonished. He did not expect more than a dozen people in Fufengmen to stop Xu Feng’s time. He secretly said: “It’s a bunch of waste.”

"Oh, but I have already climbed two-thirds now. The more the ancient battle platform is above, the stronger the power." Zhou Rupeng’s heart is secret.

His speed is still very fast, but he found that the breath behind him is constantly approaching.

Zhou Rupeng turned his head and looked at his face.

I saw Xu Feng's body golden light flowing, the figure above the ancient battle platform, the speed is extremely fast.

"Damn, what is the metamorphosis of this kid? His body seems to be very strong and can withstand the pressure of this ancient battle platform." Zhou Rupeng eyes closed.

His whole body's spiritual power flowed toward the body, and began to climb constantly. His speed became very fast, and the light of his body continued to flash.

The corner of Xu Feng’s mouth is a smile, and his current body of spiritual respect has become a realm. The pressure of this ancient battle platform is a small matter for him.

"Father, what's the matter, what kind of monster is Xu Feng? How can his speed be so fast?" Zhou Xiong looked at Xu Feng and was about to catch up with Zhou Rupeng, and suddenly he was eager.

He is very clear that the ancient battle platform is not an ordinary mountain.

That is all about the pressure of the strong, do not look at Zhou Rupeng so fast, it is because his strength is already strong.

Zhou Guoneng stood there, above his old face, he was worried under the black robe.

He frowned slightly, and he found that Xu Feng seemed not simple.

If Zhou Rupeng and the other side fight, when there is a crisis, he will not be able to enter the ancient battlefield, and there may be danger at that time.

"Damn, I shouldn't have let this kid enter the ancient battlefield at the beginning." Zhou Guo can find that things are somewhat beyond his expectations.

He originally thought that Zhou Rupeng’s strength was there, and it was easy to kill the two spirits. At this moment, Xu Feng showed his talent, which made him a little shocked.

"Do you say that Penger is not the opponent of the young man?" Zhou Guoneng’s words came out, and Zhou Xiong next to him was wide-eyed.

He directly said: "Father, this is impossible. This Xu Feng is only a second-class spirit, even if his talent is against the sky, it is impossible to defeat Peng."

Zhou Guoneng shook his head. He said: "If I tell you, my strength is 80%, and this young man has no death under one palm. Do you still think so?"

"Ah... Father...this...how is it possible?" Zhou Xiong’s eyes were all surprised.

"There is nothing impossible, I can tell you directly, the top five geniuses in the list, any one has the strength to fight with me."

"And their cultivation is only the peak of the six spirits. This is the difference between genius and ordinary genius, especially those who are more horrible."

Zhou Guoneng’s knowledge far exceeds that of Zhou Xiong.

He naturally knows that among the geniuses of this world, the existence of the arrogant son of heaven is the most dazzling existence of the world.

Zhou Guoneng stared at Xu Feng and said: "And, if I expected it to be good, this is still the strongest way. Therefore, Peng's strength may not be stronger than him."

"Father, you mean that he is the road to death, this kid is really looking for a dead end." Zhou Xiong said with some disdain.

However, Zhou Guoneng waved his hand and said: "This is not a self-seeking, but he has a strong confidence in himself."

"But the father, as it turns out, the road to death must die," said Zhou Xiong.

Zhou Guoneng shook his head: "That may not be."

......

"I don't think your speed is not so good?" Xu Feng stared at Zhou Ruopeng not far away, and his face showed a taunting color.

The other person thought that with those people, you can drag yourself. It’s a pity that it’s a bad idea.

"Why is your speed so fast?"

Zhou Rupeng stared at Xu Feng, and he saw Xu Feng appearing beside him.

"Because you are a waste, do you need to answer such a simple question?" Xu Feng unscrupulously spread his hands and spoke to Zhou Rupeng: "Waste, I will not accompany you, leave."

Said, Xu Feng's body rushed out toward the peak of the ancient battle platform, like a broken kite, the speed is extremely fast.

Zhou Rupeng looked at the back of Xu Feng's departure. He almost didn't vomit blood.

Just now, he spoke and ridiculed Xu Feng. I couldn’t think of a short moment, and the situation changed so quickly.

Xu Feng, who had already rushed to the front, suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhou Rupeng, saying: "I will send you a sentence."

"Do you think that what you thought was what you thought?"

Xu Feng’s words are finished, and it’s not far from the peak of the ancient battle platform.

Zhou Rupeng’s mouth whispered slightly and said: “Do you think you thought you thought it?” He reacted. Xu Feng is obviously saying that he is self-righteous.

"Kid, I am not finished with you, even if you climb the peak of the ancient battle platform, the last death must be you." Zhou Rupeng's eyes burst into a cold killing.

He is still climbing, although he knows that he wants to climb to the top.

However, the higher the climb, the greater the benefits.

Yang Chunming and others were full of surprises. One by one, watching Xu Feng appear on the ancient battle platform, they are full of admiration.

Xu Feng, who is a master of the second spirit, can do this. Beyond Zhou Rupeng, the disciple who goes beyond the Dark Temple is simply a shocking thing.

(End of this chapter)

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