The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 2522 Zuo Mingpeng "Dancing"

"I will give you a piece of advice, how?"

Middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

He looked at Xu Feng like this and said directly.

Xu Feng heard the words.

He nodded and said: "You said it, I can listen."

"If I were you, leave now Baiyang Island, or don't go to the left."

"In this case, you will be very comfortable in the days of Baiyang Island."

The middle-aged man is warning Xu Feng.

However, Xu Feng also had a smile on his face.

He said slowly: "You said it is good, I never like to take the initiative to provoke others."

"But if I want to stay in Baiyang Island, I am not going to provoke the left family, but they take the initiative to provoke me?"

Xu Feng’s mouth sneered with a sneer and asked directly.

The middle-aged man said: "It's very simple. Is there a good saying, can't afford me?"

"So, you can leave Baiyang Island."

"Are your nonsense finished?"

Xu Feng stared at the middle-aged man opposite, the spiritual power of his body began to flow, and the momentum of Emperor Fengfeng broke out.

The middle-aged man did not expect that Xu Feng actually wanted to take the initiative to take the shot, while his spiritual power was stirring.

The two veins at the top of the head emerged at the same time. His eyes were all killing in the eyes. "I really don't understand, the repair of the Emperor Fengfeng, and where did your courage come from?"

In the eyes of middle-aged men.

No matter how powerful Xu Feng is in the Fengling Emperor.

However, it is not enough for him.

After all, he is very clear that the half-step spirits condense the spirit, and the gap with the spirit is really too big.

The spiritual power of Xu Feng flowed, and the golden light emerged from him.

He said in a word: "Next, I will use action, tell you personally, I have the courage to come?"

Xu Feng finished.

“It’s like swallowing a fist!”

The area of ​​killing in his body spread directly, and the blood-red light shrouded in an instant.

However, in his eyes, Senran’s killing, as if it were a sword, slammed out.

"I don't think you have practiced the Holy Spirit, but unfortunately I also practice the Holy Spirit. You don't seem to have any advantage."

The spiritual power of the middle-aged man swelled, and the majestic light emerged from his eyes.

I saw that on the palm of his hand, the two veins instantly hit.

The moment his body moves.

His palm became extremely fierce, and he slammed down against Xu Feng’s palm.

Hey!

When his palm fell, it seemed to be a screaming sound, and it was extremely fierce.

The faces of middle-aged men are full of confident smiles.

He felt that Xu Feng could not be his own enemy.

Hey!

However, it seems to be gathered above Xu Feng's fist.

The fist and the palm of the hand are so smashed together.

Xu Feng's footsteps continued to quit, and all that remained on the ground were the footprints one after another.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened. He only felt his arms tremble, and his face was slightly changed.

"The horrible peak of the horror is repaired!"

The middle-aged man is not on the surface, but his heart is wrong.

He really can't imagine how the existence of a peak Emperor might have erupted such a powerful strength.

"Sure enough, there is some strength, no wonder dare to be so arrogant!"

The middle-aged man said that the clothes on his body fluttered in the wind, and all the sounds were groaning.

"You should understand that the gap between the half-step spirit and the peak of the Emperor is not a little bit."

"In the eyes of the half-step spirit, the Emperor Fengfeng is really an ant."

The spiritual strength of the middle-aged man is boiling.

The most important thing is that the two veins above his head converge toward the palm of his hand.

Whistling...

The violent storms are surging in madness, and the two spirits become extremely fierce, and his palms seem to come from hell, incomparably fierce monsters, forming a heart-warming momentum.

"Dead!"

The middle-aged man’s face is a gloomy killing.

The power of the Holy Spirit that he exhibited this time, the power of the formation, the horror.

Xu Feng’s eyes are all condensed.

"It seems that I can't continue to consume. I can escape directly. The strength of this person is not simple."

Xu Feng is very clear that his goal this time is to participate in the assessment of foreign disciples, rather than to fight with others.

"Great Nirvana Buddha Seal!"

Xu Feng did not hesitate any more. He directly displayed this holy spiritual skill, above his hands.

It seems as if the Buddha's light is flowing, and the golden light of his body has become holy.

The middle-aged man opposite, the gloomy and terrifying smell of his body, was completely suppressed by the momentum of Xu Feng.

"How is it possible, what is your holy spirit?"

The middle-aged man is full of mistakes.

"Get out!"

Xu Feng screamed, and in a moment, stepping out of the Buddha's seal on his hands directly bombarded.

What is filled with is the incomparable momentum, and instantly tears the entire void into pieces.

Hey!

The attack of the middle-aged man was directly destroyed by the Buddha.

The whole person continued to retreat, the internal organs were shaking, and a blood spouted out.

However, Xu Feng’s face is sneer, saying: “Goodbye!”

Xu Feng’s body is filled with space.

He disappeared directly in the same place, rushing out toward the other side of the passage.

"Ha ha ha... I am Zuo Mingpeng is the first place in this assessment!"

When Zuo Mingpeng appeared at the exit of the passage, his face was full of smiles like a spring breeze.

He can foresee and watch Xu Feng drill down from his own armpits.

wrong.

Maybe he is already dead.

"Sure enough, Zuo Mingpeng is the first to come out first!"

Many people looked at Zuo Mingpeng and when they came to the entrance of the cave, they shook their heads helplessly.

However, it is at this time.

Nothing happened to anyone.

That is where Zuo Mingpeng was standing in the exit place, his face was a smirk.

In the moment when Xu Feng appeared not far away, the soul power of the body instantly spread.

Zuo Mingpeng has no defense at all. How can it resist the sacred soul of Xu Feng and build a fantasy?

"Look, what are Zuo Mingpeng doing?"

Countless people are open mouths.

I saw that Zuo Mingpeng stood there, like a madman, constantly twisting his ass.

The most striking thing is that Zuo Mingpeng’s satisfied face, he even reached out and took off his clothes.

"what!"

Countless people are open-mouthed and stunned.

Zuo Mingpeng’s dance is still going on.

As he danced, his clothes were all gone.

He was so naked with his body, and he was actually shaking his left and right at the hole.

A look of incomparable satisfaction on the face, just dancing.

(End of this chapter)