"The head of the Dragon Touch God? Then how do you pretend to be a comparison? This Dragon Touch God seems to be strong, right?"

Chen Qi looked at the tall Dragon Touch God in the distance and was shocked. The two black centipedes on the Dragon Touch God's head had a beard of more than ten meters long, with a black head, two huge jaws in his mouth, bloody red eyes, and the vertical eye shining fiercely, which made him look creepy.

Although the Dragon Touching God is in the Mahayana stage, his strength is definitely higher than that of the ordinary Mahayana stage, and Chen Qi may not be able to kill him in a short time.

"Players are relieved. In order to cooperate with the player's test, the system has fixed the Dragon Touch God. Please feel free to install the comparison."

When Chen Qi saw that an invisible force had indeed stabilized the tall Dragon Touch God. Chen Qi jumped up and stood above the head of the Dragon Touch God.

He looked up at the sky, his whole body burst out, and the sky was clear.

"Damn, I'm not blind, right? I actually saw that boy ran to the head of the Dragon God. Is that the Dragon God stupid? Why didn't he move? He was so fierce just now, how could he see Chen Qi like this?"

"You are not blind, and I see it too. The Dragon Touching God seemed to be very afraid of Chen Qi."

"This is embarrassing. We were trembling and didn't dare to approach the Dragon Touch God. The great genius figures could not do anything to the Dragon Touch God. When the Dragon Touch God saw Chen Qi, he was so scared that he didn't dare to move. "

"Hey, what do you think Chen Qi is doing?"

Everyone was talking and staring at the center of the Dragon Touching God, and at least a million disciples were staring at Chen Qi, all stunned.

At this moment, Chen Qi's body stood straight, like a sharp sword soaring into the sky, making a roar, as if something was brewing.

"What is this kid doing?" Nangong Chen's eyes were full of horror. The strength of the Dragon Touch God was much stronger than that of the genius disciples present. At this moment, he did not move. This matter was strange. Even if Nangong Chen was perfect as a Mahayana, he had already stepped into the half-immortal level with one foot, he could not see through what was going on.

Nangong Yue'er was also very curious and forgot to chew the potato slices in her mouth.

"I saw this kid again, hum! I didn't expect him to be so powerful." In a corner in the distance, in the Tianxian Sect camp, Yao Xuelan stared at Chen Qi with her eyes and looked at her chest again. When she remembered the previous scene, she still felt a little uncomfortable. It took her a long time to see this hooligan again.

Zhou Monday of Yijian Sect, Zhao Ying of Beidou Sect, and the Fengdie also looked dumbfounded.

"This young man is so strong, and now he has even fixed the Dragon Touching God. It's so weird." Feng Die's cross-eyed eyes and looked at Chen Qi.

In the distance, a middle-aged man with a strong aura from the head of the Lei family also turned his attention to Chen Qi. The Xiao family, the Nangong family, and even many disciples from the second-rate sect families in the distance were staring at each other. I wonder what earth-shaking actions Chen Qi was going to do.

"This person is Chen Qi. It is said that he killed the Quanzong of the Demon Realm Senluo Sect. He is a killing god that cannot be provoked. This time, killing Chu Yun even more confirms this."

It can be said that at this moment, all the forces in the entire Eastern Region were gathering on Chen Qi's sky hundreds of feet.

There are also some demonic disciples who have heard the news, and people in strange costumes in the Western Regions are looking out in a mountain range in the distance.

If you look closely at these Western Regions forces, they are all dressed in uniform and luxurious clothes, and they should be people from the Western Regions court.

"It seems that a genius has appeared in the Eastern Region. We must report to the Supreme Majesty of the Holy Martial Empress of the Powerful Holy Martial Arts and pay close attention to this kid's every move."

At this moment, Chen Qi was on the head of the Dragon God, and the first mantra of "The Counterattack of the Dang Silk" came to his mind.

The method of using this first level of mantra is very simple. Just shout to the sky that I am poor and silk, and successfully attracts heavenly thunder, you can not only get honor points, but also use heavenly thunder to temper your body and enhance your cultivation. It is the only way to install and practice.

The sky is full of white clouds.

Chen Qi stood above the head of the Dragon Touching God, with his eyes closed.

After a long time, he understood the countless essences and mysteries of "The Counterattack and Pretend to Face" and looked up without warning, opened his eyes, and suddenly roared at the sky and yelled: "I am... poor! Count! Circle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qi's white robe roar roared, and the thick white clouds in the sky gathered together wildly. The next second, the sky was changing, as if there was something astonishing anger brewing wildly!

"I'm a poor dick!"

"I'm a poor dick!"

"I'm a poor dick!"

Chen Qi's neck veins swelled up, and the sound was like waves, roaring towards the sky!

Every time he shouted, the dark clouds in the sky became deeper, lightning and thunder, and terrifying thunder were gathering wildly!

"I'm a poor dick!"

With another hysterical roar in Chen Qi, it seemed that he had suffered some insult in the depths of the sky, and then he smashed an old and angry voice, "No, you are lying, you are a tall, rich and handsome!"

"My day!"

Chen Qi shouted out one by one, and his serious expression shocked everyone.

"Damn it? Are you wrong?" Everyone thought Chen Qi had been brewing for so long and thought he was going to do something else, but they didn't expect it to be like this.

Nangong Chen's old face twitched, and even Nangong Yue'er was stunned. However, after a while, he burst into laughter. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that Chen Qi was so handsome in everything he did.

"Is this kid's brain awkward?" Feng Die frowned slightly, shook her head, and roaring like this was not something that normal people could do. In Feng Die's opinion, this was a disease.

"I'm a poor dick!"

Chen Qi ignored everything around him and kept roaring. According to the description of the magical skills, only by integrating the essence of the mantra well into the artistic conception can he attract thunder. It has great benefits for him.

His voice contained a strong true essence like a river. The shaking dark clouds rolled around a hundred miles, echoing around, making people's ears buzzing. Suddenly, the ancient voice in the sky roared again, "No, you are so tall, rich and handsome!"

"Poor penis!"

"No, tall, rich and handsome!"

"Poor penis!"

"Tall, rich and handsome!"

"Poor penis!"

"Tall, rich and handsome!"…………

"Boom!"

The battle lasted for half a stick of incense. When everyone thought Chen Qi had become a lunatic, the sky seemed to be unable to bear Chen Qi's provocation anymore. A crackling thunder suddenly fell from the dark clouds.

"He actually triggered the thunder, my god." Everyone exclaimed.

The white sky thunder roared and hit Chen Qi, causing Chen Qi's body to burst into pieces. Because he wanted to use the "Silk Counterattack and Pretend to Farewell", Chen Qi had already put away the king's suit and let the sky thunder bombard him.
Chapter completed!