"Do you want to fight? You are not my opponent." Feng Feiyun said.
Long Luofu's body exuded a golden glow, her jade arms were raised, and countless golden dragons circled around her body. As soon as she pointed out, the dragon shadow behind her was also pressed down.
Feng Feiyun just took a step forward, and the rules of the whole world changed accordingly. In the air, all the golden dragon shadows collapsed.
Feng Feiyun stood in front of Long Luofu and pressed one hand on her slender shoulder, pressing all the air waves back into her body.
"Feng Feiyun, I have nothing to do with you, you can't control me." Long Luofu's eyes were bright, stained with tears, and her eyelashes were blinking, looking like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.
Feng Feiyun's fingers gently touched her cheek and said affectionately, "I'm sorry, I wasn't by your side when you needed me the most."
"I left on purpose back then, but you didn't come to find me, a woman who was pregnant with Liujia. Instead, you got married with another woman. Now you say sorry, do you want to save it?" Long Luofu asked.
Feng Feiyun said: "There are some things I don't want to explain to you, and I don't need to explain it to you. But if you want to establish the Tianlong Kingdom in the kingdom of heaven, I just won't agree."
Feng Feiyun's voice came out: "Within half a day, it is best for all the monks in this ancient city to leave, because after half a day, this so-called imperial city will be reduced to ruins."
The voice spread throughout the imperial city, and all the cultivators heard it. Some of the great people of the human race recognized Feng Feiyun and knew what was going on, and they all began to move out of the imperial city.
"I have a hunch that Laozi and my son are going to fight." Zhongyuan Yidiangua stood in the mansion, looking at the sky, with extraordinary bearing, with a bit of deepness in his eyebrows, and a breath of superiors emanating from his gestures. .
"boom!"
In the direction of the imperial palace, there were powerful fluctuations, and tens of thousands of golden mad dragons rose up, and the terrifying power shook the sky and earth, and sent several palaces flying.
An aura of the Holy Spirit's royal way radiated out, making the sky dim and pale, causing many monks in the imperial city to kneel on the ground.
"Let go of my mother!"
In the imperial palace, a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy sat cross-legged in the void, handsome and graceful, with long hair like a waterfall. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and there was a sharp purple light in his pupils.
This is the lord of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom, and the number one powerhouse of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom. He has been known as a martial idiot since he was a child, and he has become a saint after practicing for a hundred years. It's just that this country lord spends most of his time in seclusion and cultivation, and the person who really manages Tianlong Kingdom is the queen mother of the dynasty.
The lord of Tianlong Kingdom has been in seclusion for thousands of years, but now that he is out of seclusion, his cultivation must be improved to a higher level.
Mao Wugui clapped his hands and laughed loudly, and said, "Haha! My apprentice is out of the customs. He has passed the customs. He has inherited the old master's unique skills. I really hope that he will turn his father over."
"boom!"
A celestial saber slashed down, with a fierce dragon roar, forming a dragon shadow.
Feng Feiyun raised his hand and shattered the celestial saber with one punch, looking towards the direction of the imperial palace, "Boy, your cultivation is still far behind."
Feng Feiyun released Long Luofu, stepped out one step, and walked into the imperial palace the next moment.
Long Luofu's expression changed, and she chased after him, "Feng Feiyun, don't mess around, if you hurt him, I will fight with you!"
"boom!"
Long Luofu hadn't rushed into the imperial palace, but his body was blasted back by a strong wave, and he kept retreating.
In the imperial palace, it has turned into chaos, the rays of light are shining, the Tao is flying, and the sky is spinning. Only one after another silhouette can be seen bombarding, but it is impossible to see who is who
Mao honesty's eyes were about to pop out, and he said, "Grandpa, who do you think is the saint and who is the loser?"
Mao Wugui touched his chin, thought about it, and said, "Feng Feiyun has practiced the Undying Phoenix God, the Battle Body of Ten Thousand Beasts, and the Golden Silkworm Sutra, comprehended the Dao of Truth, merged with the Holy Spirit of Yang, mastered the Nine-Character Arrow Art, and practiced the Eight Ancient Techniques. Two of them."
"And Long Xiaofeng himself is a born god, and he has survived two fetal calamities in his belly. Birth is the fourth level of destiny. The old man taught the eight ancient techniques, and the ancestors once passed him down. Ancestor Yuandao', the master of the tomb mansion once passed on his 'Zixia Divine Book' and 'Taozu Ancient Classics'.
Mao honestly said: "That is to say, the second uncle mainly follows the path of Buddhism, tolerant of all things, the diamond is not bad, and the body is holy. And Xiaofeng mainly follows the path of Taoism, with a powerful spirit and invincible magic."
"Your second uncle's son, you should be called uncle." Mao Wugui glared at it.
Mao honestly smiled and said, "I have a very good relationship with Xiaofeng, and my seniority is like a floating cloud."
Mao Wugui shook his head and said, "Anyway, their father and son have integrated the strengths of a hundred schools of thought. Although the paths they have taken are different, you must say that Feng Feiyun's spirit is not strong enough? This is not necessarily true, after all, Feng Feiyun is ancient Shenfeng's great holy will is added to his body. To say that Xiaofeng's physical body is not strong enough? This is not necessarily true. He has already cultivated the 'Zixia Divine Book' to the ninth level. It's alright."
"It's all nonsense after talking so much!" Nangong Hongyan sat on the side, she couldn't listen anymore, she kicked the bench under Mao Turtle's butt, and Mao Turtle squatted directly on the ground.
"Boom!"
The city gate of the imperial palace was shattered, and a young man flew out from the city gate and rolled to the ground, knocking off countless stone slabs on the ground.
His body fell between the rubble, half kneeling on the ground, with one hand on the ground, a drop of holy blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Feng Feiyun walked out of the broken city gate step by step, Qi Yu was proud, his eyes were like electricity, and said: "The cultivation base is not bad, but unfortunately the shot is not fast, there should be very little actual combat? Have you killed people since childhood? "
Long Xiaofeng wiped away the holy blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were sharp, and endless purple clouds rushed out of his body, and he rushed in front of Feng Feiyun in an instant.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun blasted out with a palm print, smashing all Taoist techniques, and knocking Long Xiaofeng out, spitting blood, and fell heavily to the ground.
Feng Feiyun carried his hands on his back, walked over step by step, stomped his foot on his chest, smiled sarcastically, and said, "You have practiced the Eight Ancient Techniques, the Ancient Classics of Taoism, and the Turtle School Qigong, and you are following the Taoist path. Majoring in magic and supernatural powers, long-range shots are the right choice for you, but you dare to attack me closely, you are really courting death, idiot!"
"It's not Turtle School Qigong, it's Xuanwu True Qi. Nima! You've said that it's out of grade." Mao Wugui shouted from a distance.
Long Xiaofeng clenched his teeth tightly, his body smashed into the ground, escaped from Feng Feiyun's feet, and then flew away, shouting: "Dare to fight with me in the void?"
After saying this, he has broken through the extreme wall of the kingdom of heaven and flew into the void, keeping a distance from Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun smiled faintly, stood there, stretched out a huge Buddha's hand, broke through the void, and directly captured Long Xiaofeng from outside the void, suppressing it under the huge palm print.
The golden Buddha palm print turned into a huge five-fingered mountain, suppressing Long Xiaofeng below, and the six characters "Qiankun Hunyuan Tiandi" flashed above the mountain.
"Boom!"
Long Xiaofeng put his hands on the ground and wanted to rush out from the bottom of the mountain, shattering the words "Qiankun Hunyuan Tiandi", and the mountain would be lifted by him.
Feng Feiyun typed out two more words, "Truth", pressing down on the mountain.
The world of truth is mixed with the world!
The mountain completely calmed down.
Long Luofu flew over, landed under the mountain, hugged Long Xiaofeng's head, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and said, "Feng Feiyun, are you crazy? It's your child, he's your child..."
Feng Feiyun just stood there and said nothing.
Long Luofu knelt down directly in front of Feng Feiyun, with tears streaming down her face, she said, "It's all my fault, isn't it, is it all my fault? You let Xiao Feng, you let Xiao Feng, I beg Please, let him out..."
"When his strength is strong enough to defeat me, he will naturally be able to break out of the mountain. Now, let him stay down there honestly!"
Feng Feiyun stared at the young man who was pressing down on the mountain, and said with a smile, "If you change your surname to Feng, I can let you out now."
"Don't change it, this is the name my mother gave me, no one can change it. Mother, don't beg him, when I break this mountain, I will defeat him sooner or later, and then let him kneel in front of you and admit his mistake. "Long Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were firm to the extreme.
"Then there's nothing you can do, Luo Fu, take care of your child!"
After saying this, Feng Feiyun turned around and left, with his back to Long Luofu and his mother, and finally there was an undetected smile on the corner of his mouth.
…
"boom!"
When the night fell, there was an earth-shattering loud noise above the Tianlong Continent.
The imperial city of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom collapsed and turned into ruins in a radius of 10,000 miles. In the center of the ruins stood a five-fingered mountain, majestic and majestic.
Mao honestly stared at the ruins in front of him, sighed, and said, "This is Long Luofu's hard work for thousands of years, and you have destroyed it like this. Second uncle, why do men make trouble for their women?"
"Feng Feiyun, you are too ruthless! He is your only son. When you beat him, you didn't treat him like your own son!" Mao Wugui frowned, feeling that Feng Feiyun had done too much.
Feng Feiyun said: "His talent is extremely high, and there are people like you around him who are accustomed to him. There is nothing missing, and there is nothing to worry about. It is estimated that he has never encountered a real setback until now. This is very important for his future. There is no benefit to growing up.”
"That's true. But if you treat their mother and son like this, won't they hate you even more in the future? Why didn't you make it clear to Long Luofu?" Mao Wugui said.
Feng Feiyun said: "What's there to say? These family matters are small things, tell me about the big things that have happened in the Great World of Hunyuan in the past few years!"