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The first thousand and tenth chapter of the world's first door [10th more](1/2)

Chapter 1010: The No. 1 Gate in the World

The huge Suzaku bird has a wingspan of more than ten meters, which is very scary.

"bring it on!"

Zhao Jingjing raised her head and looked at the huge red bird swooping down with great excitement.

The Suzaku bird chirped and grabbed Zhao Jingjing with one claw.

Those claws were the size of two Zhao Jingjings. The sharp thorns on them could even pierce Zhao Jingjing's body.

"Roar!"

Zhao Jingjing suddenly let out a roar and stretched out her arms.

The vitality in her hands expanded rapidly, turning into two huge white arms in the blink of an eye.

The arms were thick and long, like the arms of two giants. They firmly grasped the huge Suzaku, just like a human grasping a small sparrow.

The Suzaku bird panicked and kept flapping its wings, but could not free its arms.

"how come!"

Even Tiandao, who controlled the Suzaku Bird, opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

That's the Suzaku bird! One of the sacred beasts!

Although it is just a clone, it is still an extremely powerful existence!

This man actually used his transformed vitality arms to catch the Suzaku Bird!

Are all Rakshasa women perverts?

"Disappear!"

Zhao Jingjing exerted force with her arms, and her huge vitality arms tore the Suzaku bird in the air into pieces of feathers.

The poor Suzaku clone was killed so horribly.

"puff!"

The holy beast he controlled was killed, and Tiandao spurted out a mouthful of blood, half-kneeling on the ground, his face was very ugly, and he seemed to have lost the ability to fight.

"Junior brother... I can only rely on you..."

Tiandao panted heavily and said to Chu Feng, who was a little stunned beside him.

"Senior Brother Tiandao..."

Chu Feng was very embarrassed.

He himself is just a practitioner in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Being able to become a representative is also highly recommended by Uncle Jiu Zhongdian.

And the other party's sister Zhao is obviously a master in the golden stage!

Two senior brothers with a third level of golden body are no match for me.

How could I, a little guy in the early stage of Nascent Soul, do this?

"Sister, please be gentle..."

Chu Feng held the mahogany sword and said nervously to Zhao Jingjing in front of him.

"hehe."

Zhao Jingjing laughed, "I don't have the habit of showing mercy. If you are afraid, just admit defeat."

"That, that's not allowed!"

Chu Feng stubbornly shook his head, "My master told me that I must dare to face the fear in my heart. If a person can't overcome his own fear, then he will never achieve any great development, let alone

Maybe he will become a real master!"

"Oh? What your master said is quite right. Who is your respected master?"

"Master, master has passed away."

Chu Feng's face looked a little sad, "But this old man must be among the immortals in the sky, and he is looking at me right now."

"In this case, I will accompany you through two moves."

Zhao Jingjing laughed again, thinking that this little Taoist priest was quite interesting.

"Junior brother, be careful, she is very powerful!"

Tiandao had difficulty speaking now and was breathing heavily, reminding Chu Fengdao.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jingjing had already stretched out her palm towards Chu Feng.

A huge vitality arm flew out and grabbed Chu Feng's body.

It seems that Zhao Jingjing is planning to kill her with one move. She really shows no mercy at all.

"Junior brother, be careful!"

Tiandao reminded quickly.

"Five Ghost Transport Technique!"

Chu Feng was very nervous when he looked at the huge arm flying over.

But subconsciously, he threw a spell.

The huge arm that came towards me seemed to be affected by a spell, and it actually grabbed another place in front of Chu Feng, and almost passed Chu Feng's body.

"Not bad."

Zhao Jingjing caught the moment and was not angry. Instead, she laughed and said, "You have good reflexes."

"Little, be careful!"

Chu Feng suddenly took out a charm and put it on his forehead.

"Tai Shang Laojun, you are as urgent as the law! I invite you, Erlang Zhenjun, to come to me quickly!"

It turns out to be a divine fighting technique!

It seems that Chu Feng really tried his best and even used his magic skills.

This divine fighting technique can temporarily invite the divine thoughts of the immortals in the sky to possess you, but it will not last long, and after the time has passed, you will not be able to continue to use any Taoist techniques.

But during the time of possession, cultivators can greatly improve their abilities.

This is the magic of magic.

"Sister, be careful!"

At this time, Chu Feng's momentum suddenly became different from before.

A naked eye also sprouted from between his eyebrows, swaying from side to side, and finally fixed on Zhao Jingjing.

Chu Feng waved his hand, threw away the mahogany sword, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed a three-pointed, two-edged sword more than two meters long from the air, whirring in the wind.

"open!"

Chu Feng yelled, then waved the three-pointed two-edged sword and struck Zhao Jingjing from the air.

"Crack!"

A golden light rushed out, and the ground in front of it was divided into two halves.

"Whoosh!"

Zhao Jingjing jumped up, avoided the golden light, and fell to the side.

"The strength has improved a lot."

"You evil demons will be captured at your wits' end!"

Chu Feng even changed his speaking style, and it seemed that he had completely transformed into Erlang Shen's character.

He faced Zhao Jingjing, and the eyes on his forehead glowed golden.

"brush!"

A golden light flew out like a searchlight and hit Zhao Jingjing's feet.

If Zhao Jingjing hadn't stepped back quickly, this light would have shone directly on her.

A deep pit as thick as a ping pong ball was suddenly burned out on the ground.

This Erlang Zhenjun has a lot of tricky moves.

"Come and accept your fate!"

Erlangshen was addicted to beating others, so he brandished a three-pointed two-edged sword and jumped towards Zhao Jingjing.

The three-pointed, two-edged sword swung and struck Zhao Jingjing's head.

"stop!"

But Zhao Jingjing suddenly stretched out her left hand, grabbed the blade of the three-pointed two-edged sword with her vitality arm, and then looked at Zhenjun Erlang who was stopping in mid-air.
To be continued...
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