Chu Feng turned around in his cassock, as fast as a thunder leopard, powerful and unparalleled in speed, and with a blazing glow, he directly killed the Xilin tribe master.
Mo Sheng was surprised. This native of his home planet still dared to turn around and fight with him? His fingers glowed just now, leaving more than a dozen bloody holes on this man's body. If there was no field, he would have been killed easily!
He was chasing after him in a hurry. He didn't know Chu Feng. He didn't know this person at all before this battle. Naturally, he didn't know the beauty of that cassock.
Mo Sheng showed a smile and stood here, ready to kill Chu Feng, and said: "Interesting, do you think a dog will jump over the wall in a hurry, or do you think that you can go against the will with your passion?"
boom!
Chu Feng attacked directly, his cassock glowed like bright red magma surging, and his fist was even more brilliant, like a small sun shining brightly.
Mo Sheng smiled lightly. What the other party showed was still the energy of the Shackle Realm. There was no improvement and no surprise!
He stood there, as steady as a rock, until Chu Feng approached. One of his legs was as fast as lightning, bursting with light, swinging violently, and whipped towards Chu Feng's head.
Mo Sheng had a cold look on his face, and his legs were like divine whips. Under normal circumstances, he could easily whip the heads of opponents in the Shackle Realm and explode them.
It can be said that this blow is fierce and decisive. If it is kicked down, there will definitely be a scene of brains and blood splashing together, which is extremely bloody.
boom!
However, the final result changed his color. Chu Feng was extremely tough and punched his soles with his fist, and a blazing light erupted from his soles.
The pain in the sole of his foot was unbearable, the bones were broken, and blood sprang up with a pop. He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan and flew out.
"ah!"
Mo Sheng screamed, his right foot felt as if it had been hit by Thor's hammer, it was in a state of tatters, with stubble of bones protruding from it, and it was already wasted.
This result was beyond his expectation and made his hair stand on end. At this time, he found that he could not use the energy of the free realm and fell into the shackles realm.
"Kill him!" Mo Sheng shouted loudly as he walked backwards, his face distorted by severe pain.
The surrounding Xilin people and mechanical tribesmen were all surprised. How could this be the case
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
The eight people at the front of the Xilin tribe came together to stop Chu Feng.
At this time, Chu Feng was like a dragon flying across the sky. He was not afraid at all. He targeted Mo Sheng and wanted to kill him first.
On the road, no one could stop him. If the dragon and the tiger vibrated together, they were intimidating. He punched one at a time, and he directly beat several people into several balls of blood mist on the road.
In an instant, Mo Sheng was approaching. Mo Sheng's right foot was crippled and he was sweating profusely. He was extremely horrified at this moment.
"You... how is that possible?!"
He once again used Ziqi Donglai's fingering, which had left more than a dozen bloody holes on Chu Feng's body. This fingering method was astonishingly powerful.
But now he couldn't hurt Chu Feng. The other party's fist hit his finger directly, making him look pale, and with a click, his finger was broken.
"No!" Mo Sheng screamed in pain, his face turned pale. He was very young, only in his early twenties, and had a bright future. How could he have expected that he would encounter such a setback just after entering this planet? He still wanted to find his mother. What a great creation on the stars.
"die!"
Chu Feng shouted, punched out, and penetrated Mo Sheng with a bang. There was fear on his pale face, and then the whole body exploded.
Mo Sheng was very strong, but there was still a gap between him and the Son of God or Saintess. He was unable to block Chu Feng's strongest punch in anger and was killed on the spot.
The descendants of the puppet soldiers who surrendered to the enemy are back again, and they still want to suppress the people on their home planet, which makes Chu Feng's chest burn with anger. That punch contains his energy, which is stronger than before.
Mo Sheng was the leader of a team of thirty people. His tragic death surprised many people.
"Don't let him go!"
The people from the Xilin tribe shouted, moving forward to surround and kill.
At the same time, the people from the mechanical tribe also moved, holding swords and swarming over, the swords shining brightly.
Outside Chu Feng's body, a big bell appeared, accompanied by energy mist, protecting his body. He flew over like a sky-shattering rainbow, attacking people along the way.
Bang bang bang…
During this process, palms, fists, arrow feathers, etc. all attacked Chu Feng, but were blocked by the energy bell, making a deafening sound.
All attacks are ineffective and cannot hit him!
At this time, a treasure pestle appeared in Chu Feng's right hand. It was yellow and glowing. As he waved it, it would make loud Zen singing sounds from time to time.
At the same time, in front of the treasure pestle, a golden old monk appeared, erupting with energy light.
Bang bang bang…
The metal body, which was as powerful as the machine race, couldn't bear it. It was smashed to pieces by the treasure pestle. The metal flew everywhere, and some swords exploded.
Chu Feng swooped down like a blue dragon. In just a moment, he killed eight members of the Machine Tribe and six Xilin Tribe members. His ferocity was unstoppable.
"I won't pay for it even if I die this time!" He finally let out a bad breath, because he had been hunted down before.
The eyes of the people from the Xilin Tribe and the Mechanical Tribe are red. Do you still feel sorry? They had destroyed many warships before, causing a lot of casualties. Otherwise, why would they be so desperate to kill him.
However, Chu Feng didn't care about this because he always felt uncomfortable without killing a few people with his own hands.
"kill!"
He was setting up the field in the Huangshan Mountains while killing enemies. Like an ancient fierce tiger coming out of its gate, its murderous intent was surging. It was no longer so passive, and continued to penetrate deep into the enemy group to actively kill.
On the original beast platform, a group of people were quite shocked. They originally thought that Chu Feng's life had come to an end and was about to be defeated. Who could have expected that he would be so powerful and fierce, killing so many opponents.
"The secret treasure of the Buddha - all living beings are equal!" A famous figure explained the truth.
Outside the territory, the person in charge of the Machine Tribe and the person in charge of the Xilin Tribe all had cold expressions. In just a short time, one person had already killed dozens of them. This was so embarrassing.
In the end, in the Battle of Huangshan, Chu Feng killed one hundred and sixty-nine opponents with his own hands. He was covered in blood, so he escaped and fled again in a five-color ship.
Many places in this mountainous area are blocked by warships. He is afraid that he will be blocked here for a long time. There is really no way to go to the sky and no door to the earth.
This time, he fled to Mount Tai, wanting to see if he could break into the altar. He had the town seal in his hand, so he might be able to give it a try.
However, he knew that there was little hope. The pursuers were too close and could easily interfere with him. If he was disturbed in a huge field, he could easily die violently.
Sure enough, he had just climbed the mountain when his pursuers arrived. After a killing spree, Chu Feng finally gave up the place.
Then, he fled to Longhu Mountain, wanting to see if the demon girl had returned. However, to his helplessness, he fought fiercely here for a while, but no one came out.
On the top of the Dragon Tiger Mountain, a terrifying sound came out. It was the treasure hidden under the mountain that was shining and manifesting its divine power. The shadows of a dragon and a ferocious tiger merged together to erupt into a golden mushroom cloud, strangulating a group of warships in the sky.
Then, Chu Feng fled again, this time towards the Himalayas. He fled into the Ten Miles of Pure Land in the ancient temple, where he got the Great Thunder Sound Breathing Technique.
In this ruins, there were quite a few remaining areas. Chu Feng quickly carved magnets, arranged them, and wiped out the entire group of people who were chasing after them.
However, he himself was almost useless, covered in blood, severely wounded, with dozens or hundreds of wounds.
"Go to Kunlun. That bragging witch is not in Longhu Mountain. Is she still picking peaches in Kunlun?" Chu Feng was really helpless. He wanted to find this woman for help, but found that she was extremely unreliable. After such a big thing happened, people have always been No trace.
He escaped from this pure land and rushed to Kunlun, but returned without success again. He didn't find anyone at all, and he narrowly escaped death.
At the critical moment, he used Kunlun's field to kill a group of people and fled.
Many people on the original beast platform were moved. Judging from the results, Chu Feng's achievements were so amazing. Even if he was going to be crippled, with wounds all over his body and his intestines leaking out several times, he was still proud of himself!
It is impossible for some sons of gods and saints to do this.
At this time, the world was restless, and Chu Feng turned to fight in the world, fleeing all the way, killing many enemies along the way, and causing a huge earthquake. This was an unprecedented event.
It's really shocking that he can do this by himself against a large number of descendants.
Finally, help appeared. The survivors from a secret place in the Himalayas wanted to take action to support Chu Feng. Unfortunately, the people in Penglai seemed to know that they would do this.
"Why bother, everyone? There is no need to wade into the muddy water, so just watch quietly!" A group of people from Penglai had been waiting here for a long time, blocking the way.
In fact, there is a group of people in Penglai who have been following the Machine Tribe and the Xilin Tribe to hunt down Chu Feng. They are very proactive, even more proactive than those outside the territory.
Outside the earth, the faces of the two leaders of the Machine Tribe and the Xilin Tribe became increasingly ugly. It was a shame that they could not kill Chu Feng for such a long time.
On the ground, Chu Feng was exhausted, and his cassock was about to lose its effect again.
"Oh, I really don't want to go to that place." He bit the bullet and rushed to Jiangning Purple Mountain, broke into the Taishang Bagua Furnace, activated the field, and began to rest.
Sure enough, after the cassock arrived here, it was almost time to cool down again.
boom!
Someone came to kill, and a warship opened fire.
Chu Feng's scalp suddenly felt numb. He knew that something big would happen, and even he might be implicated.
From the ground, there was a dull roar, and a big hand with black corpse hair reached out, grabbed a battleship, squeezed it hard, and turned it into debris.
In addition, various energies such as sun fire essence and lunar fire essence boil in this area, surging outward and burning the powerful enemies that come in.
Some of the mechanical tribe were burned to the point of melting, and the Xilin tribe also howled miserably, suffering heavy losses.
"retreat!"
The two tribes were in a state of confusion. In addition to the area here, there was also an ancient corpse underground. The energy fluctuations emitted were so shocking that they were severely injured in a moment, making them horrified.
Chu Feng got some breathing time here. Fortunately, the ancient corpse did not attack him. He stayed here all night. During this period, the battleship group retreated and the Xilin tribe disappeared.
The three great saints from outside the territory all had their faces downcast, and their anger was raging. They couldn't kill Chu Feng despite all their efforts, and they had lost not only the faces of the Machine Tribe and the Xilin Tribe, but also the faces of the saints.
"If you protect someone in the realm of visualization and kill him, it doesn't matter even if it consumes more holy blood." Juntuo said.
He lost his patience and didn't want to waste time anymore, because he was always paying attention to the other starry sky, where the Star Core Turtle lived, waiting for the remnants to come.
"Buzz buzz..."
The void outside the territory trembled, and more than a dozen dazzling masses of blood appeared, landing from outside the territory and heading towards the surface. More than one creature from the visualization realm descended.
There is no doubt that it costs a lot to send a creature of this level down, and the saints are gritting their teeth.
One creature in a ball of blood and light, there are more than a dozen masters of the visualization realm!
When they appeared, the heaven and earth shook violently. The holy blood was very rich and protected them. They arrived safely on the surface, and then each entered a swish battleship to suppress Jiangning's Purple Mountain.
At this time, the Purple Mountain area was silent because no one was attacking for the time being.
At this time, Chu Feng's face was pale, and he was still seriously injured. There was a lot of energy in his body that was difficult to discharge, and there were wounds one after another.
Bones were exposed in many places, and he was almost crippled. There were more than a hundred stab wounds alone, which was very miserable.
This is a setback he has never experienced before!
However, he was able to persist to this point, and he was still alive and had killed so many opponents, which was enough to be proud of.
"The creatures in the visualization realm have gone down to the next realm!" Someone was extremely shocked when they learned of the situation.
At this time, Chu Feng's communicator rang. Because the field was temporarily silent, it could be connected here. He glanced feebly at the unfamiliar number.
When the call was connected, his eyes immediately widened. It was the witch from Longhu Mountain, or she could also be called a goddess.
"Not long ago, you came to Longhu Mountain and made a lot of noise. Why did you leave without seeing me?"
When he heard this sentence, Chu Feng wanted to curse, is that woman in Longhu Mountain? She didn't come out when there was such a big movement, why should she blame him? !
"I was taking a nap in the palace and didn't go out." As soon as these words came out, Chu Feng almost burst into tears. What a big heart and thick nerves this has
At this time, the demon girl's tone turned cold and said: "Those people outside the territory are too arrogant. Do they really think that this planet is deserted? They can kill and fight if they want. Have you asked my sister?!"
Then, she spoke calmly and said: "Well, if you can persist for so long, you have exceeded the test and passed the test. Now come to Longhu Mountain!"
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, Chu Feng disappeared from here, driving a tattered five-color warship to perform a space jump, heading for Longhu Mountain!
At the same time, behind various famous mountains, on some star roads, some sons of gods and saints officially crossed over!
Chu Feng arrived at Longhu Mountain. After a long time, the overwhelming battleship group finally appeared again. Apparently they had also rested for a while, and more than a dozen masters of the visualization realm arrived.
"Go on a killing spree and wash this place with blood!" A master in the visualization realm said coldly.
"Hehehe..." A silvery bell-like laughter sounded throughout Longhu Mountain, but it was a little cold. The mysterious woman appeared, walked out of the copper palace halfway up the mountain, and looked at the sky.
"Snapped!"
She slapped it, and a master of the visualization realm in a main battleship, as well as a large number of followers, exploded with the battleship at this moment.
Just like swatting away a fly, her crystal white palm grew larger, and she could smash a battleship into pieces with one slap.
"Who, how is this possible?!" Others shouted, frightened.
Next, the mysterious woman was still laughing, slapping her hands again, never tired of doing so, one palm at a time, and beautiful fireworks bloomed in the sky. Dozens or hundreds of warships were smashed by her, and exploded in a brilliant way!