"This is impossible," said the big black arm of the Sei Snake, who was thick with the water snake in Ziming. "The hair of this kid is not red, nor is it the surname of Emperor. Shaka, you are joking again, right?"

Shakyamuni Buddha smiled and patted Luo Feng on the shoulder.

Of course, Luo Feng knew that he could not be stage frightened at this time. This was a matter of dignity in various universes, so he stood up in one step, put his hands in his pockets and smiled kindly.

But the next moment, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly condensed, and a cyclone exploded with him as the source.

The blood-colored storm of the strong wind hit the void in this world, so that everyone present felt Luo Feng's bloodline breath.

"This is..."

All the people present were filled with shadows, and they were of course familiar with the breath of blood.

It is the Emperor's Blood, 100% pure-bred Emperor's Blood, but it is different from Emperor Longqi, and it follows a completely new principle.

The blood-colored storm began to change, as Luo Feng continued to increase the intensity of his bloodline, Luo Feng transformed into the first level of the magical body, and daylight descended to heaven and earth. The eight light sources behind him, like stars, were like gods, making Luo Feng's feet not

Consciously breaking away from the ground.

The violent bloodline aura continued to stack like a tide, which made Xuan'an unable to help but be shaken away, and his face was extremely difficult to see.

"Xuan'an," the god of darkness looked at Xuan'an behind him, and his eyes signaled that he had a sharp edge. He had never touched Emperor Blood and did not know how powerful it was.

But how could Xuan'an, who was arrogant and arrogant at this time, be able to withstand it?

The black thunder surged in his eyes and he took a step forward suddenly. The black thunder and lightning lingered in his body, and it also rushed into the void.

In an instant, the void turned into a black thunder and lightning swamp world, and Xuan'an's spear wrapped in black cloth turned into powder in an instant, revealing its original face.

The endless spear emits a cold light, and the endless chill revealed is directed to Luo Feng.

In a bang, two extreme auras collided in this void.

Seeing this, Sakyamuni Buddha and the God of Mie had a very tacit understanding and knitted a barrier space on the scene to prevent the two from swaying the surrounding spaces.

"You really have some ability. Please use your weapons. I admit your strength." Xuan'an's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and he was extremely excited.

Luo Feng is located in the daytime world and still has his hands in his pockets. "Once generations, generations of gods, emperor blood quality inspectors, come on, let me see how strong you are."

Seeing that Luo Feng was trying to fist naked, Xuan'an was stunned.

"You are humiliating me, okay, satisfy you!"

As soon as the words came, Xuan'an moved, the spear was a little bit in the void, and the black cold light suddenly surged. A long dragon that tore apart the universe came out of dawn and headed straight for Luo Feng.

"It's not bad," Luo Feng frowned.

This was the first time he fought with the Creator Realm. He did not intend to open up all firepower at the beginning, but was testing the gap between the Creator Realm of various cosmic civilizations.

"Luo Feng is serious," Sakyamuni Buddha saw that the other party was moving seriously, and his eyes were curled into crescent moons, but he had no intention of worrying.

The void shook, and the long dragon lingering with black thunder opened its bloody mouth and arrived in front of Luo Feng. At this moment, Luo Feng also made his own attitude.

"Kneel down," Luo Feng said the Dharma, and an oversized daytime sphere above his head shot out and hit the black dragon.

The violent energy tide in the void swelled thousands of miles, and Luo Feng's attack directly stopped the opponent's strong attack.

"Where are you looking at?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and a cold light suddenly bloomed on the right side of Luo Feng.

The tip of the gun reached Luo Feng's temple, and he was about to hit Luo Feng.

Suddenly, Luo Feng raised his hand without knowing when he raised his hand.

He actually held it with one hand with his right hand.

"What a fast speed and reaction!" Xuan'an's eyes shrank slightly, and the endless spear in his hand suddenly turned and rotated, trying to break free from Luo Feng's constraints, and the situation suddenly progressed.

Luo Feng smiled, "You don't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem yet. Do you dare to get close to me?"

"Xuan'an, don't get close to Emperor Blood, stay away from him." Obviously, the God of Ziming, who had suffered a great loss last time, realized the seriousness of the problem, and was so scared that his blood in his body solidified.

But it was too late, because just the moment Xuan'an twisted the spear, Luo Feng, who was invincible in melee combat, moved.

"Entering my combat realm, you no longer have a chance to turn the tables."

"What!" A scream rang out in the chaotic void.

No one knew what was going on, but the next moment, a afterimage flew out in a mess.

Luo Feng ignored the opponent's attack with one hand, crossed the attack range of the spear, directly grabbed the opponent's face with one hand, suppressing him tightly against the ground and rubbing away.

This scene made Nazi Ming Shen take a breath. This scene is so similar.

Because Di Longqi also used this trick at the beginning!

Luo Feng pressed the other party's door and shot it out on the ground. He suddenly grabbed it like a toy, and kicked it out with his feet.

This blow actually made him suffocate and coughed up blood on the ground.

"I lost!" The god of Ziming sweated coldly on his forehead.

This lost too quickly, so fast that no one could react.

The entire battle time was almost instantly flashed, but too many of them were thrilling and rarely caught.

At this time, Xuan'an was lying on the ground, his body was covered with black electric current, and he got up with difficulty.

"I lost."

Luo Feng took back the Emperor's Blood and smiled faintly, "Actually, you didn't lose, but the environment here is restricted. It is a special session of Emperor's Blood. If it's in the outside world..."

"If you lose, you lose. All reasons are excuses." Xuan'an shook his head, and the eyes of Luo Feng looked at Luo Feng at this moment without any contempt.

Although it makes sense, it greatly suppressed his attacking and overlord skills, but! The strength that Luo Feng just showed is enough to prove the gap between him and Luo Feng.

But Xuan'an was not discouraged, after all, the gap in strength between the two can be completely extraordinary in the later stage.

It is enough to see who has great development potential for a seven-star cosmic class or a ten-star cosmic class.

The barrier was untied, and the god of Ziming and others rushed over and helped Xuan'an up.

"Are you okay?" The god of Ziming was worried.

This is his good seedling, and it would be awesome if something happened.

Xuan'an shook his head and said nothing more, but fell aside and began to recover from his injuries.

Luo Feng's attack just now did not have any damage from his physical appearance, but at this time his inner world was the only unimaginable attack.

Looking at Luo Feng, who was smiling and talking to Shakyamuni Buddha, his breathing was extremely stable, which gave the God of Zheming a new understanding of the Emperor Blood Clan.

But Luo Feng didn't know that at this time, a red-haired man was rushing towards this place in a certain space of the Law Enforcement Divine Court.
Chapter completed!