Chapter 1713 (1/2)
Old tears, instant white hair.
Chu Bufan screamed, the black hair suddenly turned into white hair, endless desolation emerged, but it could not get the slightest sympathy of others.
Now we all know that the death of Chu Buji, the second master of the Chu family, and even the accident of bawangtian were the conspiracy of Chu Bufan and Huangfu Juntao.
Even in order to capture Chu Feng's taboo body, he used his pregnant wife to cast a freak like Chumu to practice the art of devouring the great Shura.
So now that he failed, Chu Mu was wiped out of his soul and everything. Even though Chu Bufan was heartbroken and even in tears, no one gave a trace of sympathy. The way of heaven is clear, evil is rewarded with evil, not without retribution. The time has not come!
On the contrary, he didn't pay any attention to the wind after he said.
The figure rowed and soared to the front of the snake Zun, with a smile on his mouth, but his heart was not relaxed at all: ”do a self introduction?”
Murong Bing and Leng Rushuang have never introduced to him the nine saints in the demon domain. The snake Zun in front of him has the realm of God, which must have a high status in the demon domain. Moreover, he has just said that he is the third in the demon domain.
”Demon king, snake respect!”
Snake Zun gave a meaningful smile, and his thin face was chilly and bloodthirsty: ”one of the two Dharma protectors under the throne of the demon emperor, the third one in the demon domain, you have just seen it.”
Chu Feng nodded slightly: ”important person, my name is Chu Feng!”
The two seem to be talking to each other, but their momentum is also rising. Snake Zun's momentum is much stronger than when he started fighting. Even if there is no fight, the ground has already trembled slightly.
Chu Feng's momentum is much stronger than when Chu Mu was in charge of it. He has already had the power of God.
Leng Rushuang and Murong Bing began to look funny. Chu Feng held on, and seemed to have improved a lot. Although the martial arts power was only infinitely close to the demigods, they could feel the oppressive force among them and had gone to the realm of God.
They looked at each other, nodded slightly, and their bodies crossed like electricity. The endless power of ice and snow gathered between them. A road made of ice and snow was directly connected to the other end from the forbidden area of Chu family.
Murong said in a cold voice, ”go
When the road appeared, the Chu family came back to their senses and ran on the ice road to the opposite side. The people in the period of natural anger jumped up and jumped a few times to go to the opposite side.
When they were hundreds of meters wide, they couldn't cross it, but now that there is a road, it's easy to think about the past.
In the comparison of Chu Feng's and snake Zun's powerful momentum, Chu's family retreated sparsely, and only one person remained here. Looking at Chu Jingtian's death, Chu Bufan, sitting on the ground, Huangfu Juntao, who had been standing there, and the old lady in red who had not moved for a long time.
”Yutu, hurry up, too!”
Murong ice see people are basically left, see the East rhyme still standing there, a shout.
Now Dongfang Yun is blocked. The power is ordinary people. If you wait for the strongest battle between snake Zun and Chu Feng, not to mention ordinary people, ordinary martial artists can't resist.
Dongfang Yun showed a smile and seemed to be happy for Chu Feng to hold on to control his body and take the initiative: ”if he doesn't go, I won't go either!”
Leng Rushuang and Murong Bing are stunned. They frown at the firm look of Dongfang Yun, look at each other and recover their strength. The road of ice and snow suddenly collapses and disappears. In addition to the existence of being infinitely close to the demigods, ordinary martial arts can hardly go back.
Chu Feng heard the words of the Oriental rhyme, and sighed slightly. A finger stretched out and saw a gleam of luster. Suddenly, it turned into a small meteor and went down into the body of Oriental rhyme.
Dongfang Yun's face suddenly changed. He puffed and vomited out a mouthful of blood. However, after the blood gushed out, Dongfang Yun felt that the demon blood which had been suppressed for several months was boiling up.
Chu Feng's face was silent and did not look at the people on the ground: ”the ice is like frost. Maybe I will die today. Let her go. If I die, let her go back and tell Chang'e, I want to know if she really loves me?”
As cold as frost, they frown deeply. Looking at snake Zun's figure which is almost impossible to overcome, we also know that many things are difficult to control now.
Two people at the same time, Dongfang Yun's body is slowly lifted by a force, two people at the same time to launch a force, the blockade of the force of Oriental rhyme.
The oriental charm of strength has not bloomed for several months. I feel that the power is gradually reviving, and my whole body is no longer the feeling of powerlessness. My face is slightly happy. My hand is raised, and the terrible power is gathered in the palm of my hand, and the sky and earth are eclipsed.