Immediately afterwards, the seal above the head burst out with a dazzling divine light, and a pillar of light that penetrated the sky fell from the sky!

At this moment, all regions of the third sequence world felt a sense of depression.

Even the shield of the Shura Platform cannot stop the power of this magical magic!

The thousands of dead souls were suddenly imprisoned, then wrapped in a ball of light and ascended to the sky.

This scene looks like a monk saving the dead souls, but the two are completely different.

The purpose of monks is to send them into the samsara, and the practice of Fengyan is to seal them forever and never be reborn!

"Since you still have memorials for the world, then stay here forever." Feng Yan's face was unpredictable, and this attitude was full of master's style.

"Damn it, he pretended to be." Lu Taiqing frowned, then stretched out and nodded, "I am indeed qualified to compete with me."

Seeing Feng Yan's unrivaled appearance, the little claws happily stretched out their two small claws and clapped their hands, looking very happy.

Da Luo had no expression, but a hint of praise flashed in his eyes.

"Waste! A bunch of waste!" Zhu Xiao was angry and slapped on the seat. The entire stand was shocked. With his feet as the center, cracks spread around him.

Old Yu, who was standing beside him, was shocked. He had never seen the prime minister show such an angry expression. How could he lose his composure so much?

"Sir..." Old Yu shouted carefully, and his eyebrows were filled with fear.

He didn't know why Zhu Xiao was so angry when Feng Yan won. Logically speaking, Potian City should be neutral.

No matter which side wins, it will have no impact on the main city, and will instead increase a lot of popularity.

How many people came to admire the genius style of the God List? The economy in the main city has grown by more than ten times in recent days!

Whoever dies is nothing to do with him?

"Why did Lord Zhu get angry? Did Chu win? Are you very disappointed?" Chu Feng asked teasingly.

Although Zhu Xiaocheng's mansion is very deep, he can no longer hide his hideous fangs at this moment!

I saw his face as cold as frost, and his anger seemed to burn the entire sky through!

"You won this battle."

Even if I am unwilling to give up, I have to admit this fact.

There were so many people present watching him, it was impossible for him to lose money.

If you do something contrary to morality, Nandou Pavilion will be criticized by thousands of people in the world, and your luck will definitely drop countless times in the future.

It is true that a Taizu is very important, but it is not qualified in the face of luck.

Even if he is the master of the world, he dares not talk about his luck.

"Then please hand over the Eye of God, Brother Zhao." Chu Feng said.

From just now, Zhao Wushuang has never said a word, and he has always had a gloomy expression.

"Chu Feng, do you dare to fight alone with me?!" Zhao Wushuang asked loudly.

A loud voice spread throughout Potian City. They knew that Zhao Wushuang was very aggrieved, but they didn't expect to make an appointment at this time!

All the generals under his command died. It was a dream to resist Chu Feng and the three generals under him.

Daluo is a pure blood holy spirit with a five-turn transformation, with extremely strong power, and still does not know his limit.

The bloodline of the baby is back to its ancestors. Now it is an ancient giant dragon, with a mighty dragon and no fear of any creature!

Not to mention Feng Yan, who can stop the magic of the Gods?

As for the strongest Chu Feng, he can climb from bronze to mythical level in one year and get the qualification to be a seed of the Divine Road.

Half a year has passed since he took action last time. With his growth rate, no one knows how powerful he is now.

Moreover, Zhao Wushuang took the initiative to propose a battle, which was not as simple as one-on-one.

How confident is he to win?

"A fearless person can't even afford to lose?" Chu Feng sneered.

The laughter fell into Zhao Wushuang's ears, which looked extremely harsh, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Dare to dare or not, one sentence!"

"You fight just by saying that you can fight? I have given you enough face to agree to your appointment. Now you are not convinced and want to fight with me again. Why?"

"If you agree, I can gamble on everything in my backpack, including my luck!"

"Hahaha!"

Chu Feng laughed loudly, his voice filled with disdain and sarcasm.

"Isn't the fearless man kicked his brain by a donkey? I really feel that the worlds of heaven have to revolve around you? If you say you want to hit me, I have to agree? Are you, who is he?"

The sudden scolding made everyone stunned. They didn't expect Chu Feng to curse people like this...

Beautiful and unrestrained

At this time, Zhu Xiao stood up and said, "The competition for the God List begins, there is no reason to stop. Does Xiaoyou Chu Feng have any concerns?"

As soon as these words came out, the nobles were shocked!

"Sir, should you stand on the side of the fearless? Why is this?"

"Potian City should be neutral. Didn't you think about the consequences if you did this?"

Feng Yan couldn't bear to see it anymore and pointed at Zhao Wushuang's face and cursed: "You're just a big deal! I can kill you alone without my brother!"

Lu Taiqing also shook his head slightly. Zhao Wushuang was too eager and had lost his mind.

If he could endure it any longer, why worry about not having a chance to fight in three years?

Although the artifact is good, it must be successful.

"You are looking for death!" Zhao Wushuang could no longer bear it and his aura burst out! A violent wave of air knocked people back hundreds of meters!

After these battles, he had enough ridicule. Once upon a time, who dared to be so arrogant in front of him?

If you didn’t lose, you would have nothing to say, so you would give Feng Yan a look regardless of your face!

"Come on! I won't screw your head off today." Feng Yan sneered, not afraid at all!

"How do you talk to the fearless? Sit down." Chu Feng said.

Feng Yan threw a contemptuous look at Zhao Wushuang and sat back in his seat.

"Take the things first, I'll think about it." Chu Feng said.

Zhao Wushuang did not hesitate and threw out the Eye of the God and penetrated into the black coffin.

"I'll give you a week to think about it. I will be waiting in Potian City during this period." Zhao Wushuang's eyes were burning with a fierce fighting spirit and murderous intent.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Since you are so anxious to die, I will make an exception today and make you happy."

As he said that, the black coffin suddenly opened! Countless golden divine thunders rushed straight into the sky!

Immortal rules spread throughout the world, and the entire Potian City seemed to have become a toy in someone else's palm, and could be overturned at any time.

Everyone present was frightened by the aura of the fierce man. They seemed to see a brand new god appearing!

Immediately afterwards, a man emitting golden light came out of the black coffin. The extremely strange face was finally seen by the world!

"That's the true face of the fierce man? Why is it different from the legend?"

"Didn't they say that the murderer has three heads, six hands, and five meters high?"

Finally witnessing the true appearance of the murderous man, everyone was excited and the fanaticism in their eyes was almost overflowing!
Chapter completed!