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Chapter 898

"Hey! I'm not your kind!" Qi Feng asked the sky speechlessly... step by step, being chased by a female one-horned sheep, and the damn monk seemed to be on guard, sweeping around with his big eyes, which was very majestic!

My grass, have you discovered me?

Qi Feng suddenly felt like... I seemed to be watching like a monkey in the zoo?

There is also a kind of intuition to be peeked!

If I had known this was the case, it would have been better to fly over to the birds!

Ha ha!

The monk finally couldn't help it, and looked at the ram that was chased by the ewe and burst into laughter. He didn't care whether the master and slave of this mountain looked at them from a distance, it was really too long since there was such a funny thing!

Qi Feng was furious!

He felt a sense of anger and shame, "Master, I'll fight with you~!" This time he used the three-stage combination strike that he had prepared for so long. This time he didn't attack with a qi, and that kind of thing was not as good as that big-headed monk!

The most direct and fastest magic hand thunder fist, whistling with the richest gold element on the mountain, transformed into a metal fist that was ten feet tall, and smashed it hard at the monk who was smiling and asked for a breaking breath!

Afterwards, Qi Feng didn't care whether it could be effective or not. The second stone shovel that attacked the innate Five Elements treasure of Suiren rolled up the rocks on the ground, forming a turbulent flow and hit the monk five hundred meters away. The sudden change broke out, and the strange one-horned sheep on the hillside ran away in scattered scattered, and other animals ran away with no life!

The last skill is a natal skill that is rarely used. The flying dragon burst out by the dragon's Yuanli!

"Roar!" A dragon roared, and a strong light flashed, and the dragon in the shape of a phantom dragon coiled around and sucked the spiritual breath of the world here crazy into the range of action!

"ah?"

The first attack of the Thunder Fist verified the monk's guess. This boy was indeed a cultivator who refined his body! And he practiced the eighty-one magic method that looked like the supreme demon path. Thinking back to the boy's body technique just now, he thought of the fierce fist movement of the demon clan, Di Jiang. Even if he fought with all his strength, he was still knocked back three steps away. The qi and blood in his chest were not smooth, and even his spiritual consciousness was snatched away by the fist waves!

The second dirt spell seemed to have no power, but the gray-white stone shovel had no time to think about it, so he had all his strength to use a small hammer and threw it into the air. "Break!"

Immediately flashed in the air, and the hammer emitted dozens of lightning flashes one by one onto the stone shovel, and the power contained in the two disappeared! The rocks were rolled out by him with his wide robe sleeves!

After losing the power of one skill, the stone shovel immediately flashed back to Qi Feng's body.

"It's a real weapon, no! It's a treasure weapon!" The monk's eyes swept away and immediately showed eager hope.

But at this moment, his attention was surprised by the dragon of light and shadow in the sky and the inexplicable attack like a storm!

"Is this?" After three consecutive moves, he could only resist but was not even able to fight back. This was something he didn't expect, but now something he could not imagine has come out. "Dragon?"

He knew there was a dragon clan, but he didn't think that the person in front of him was a dragon clan, because his eyes could tell that he had seen it just now. This guy was indeed a human cultivation, not a group with the owner of this mountain... This is also the reason why the monk saw him running here to play hide-and-seek. After all, for thousands of years, the only one who often joked about this land that is more than a thousand miles long, and now there is one more. It's still quite interesting, so he never thought about killing him. He thought that if he wanted to kill him, as long as he ran away like a life, he would not kill him for more than fifty encounters. After judgment, the monk believed that the boy who created his territory should not be as high as his cultivation level!

But now he found that he was a bit outrageous because no one had let him fight back. This shows that the kid's spiritual sense and true energy will not be low, and the first body refining level has at least reached the level of the barbarian soul cultivation level, and it may even be a guy one step away from the Witch King Realm! However, this third attack...

The monk had never seen such a domineering attack style in his head. All obstacles would throw away the destroyed dragon-shaped shadow, but it was a real power of heaven and earth. This might be a power that was more domineering than the true energy power. Just look at the spiritual breath wave gathered in the air!

"Banpola..." He said three mantras in succession, and at the same time he threw a large golden bell out of his hand! The Buddha's words spurred out the mantras and spells allude to the dragon-shaped breath.

"break!"

"break!"

"break!"

A series of broken sounds!

The Mantra Light Talisman was repeatedly broken by the dragon-shaped giant dragon head, without stopping at all.

Seeing that the dragon head was about to swallow the monk, the golden bell immediately buzzed, and after it became bigger, it covered the monk underneath!

At the same time, the dragon bombarded the golden bell with one end!

"Boom———" There was a loud bang! The sound was so loud that it could be heard from a hundred miles, and even Qi Feng's ears were almost deaf.

The next round of preparation was lost because of losing the goal. The golden bell was actually at the same level as the stone shovel, and it was also an innate treasure. It seemed that it must be the treasure of this great monk!

An ordinary attack is simply impossible to break.

Qi Feng was about to use the same move again to use Long Yuanli. Even if he couldn't kill the fucking monk, he would still make him dizzy. But at this moment, a tiger roar suddenly came from the mountain more than ten miles away!

A little dull with a scream!

At the same time, Qi Feng's spiritual consciousness was unfolding. On the route where the sound came, there was a visitor who could not see who it was. The momentum was like a gale wind. The speed was so fast that it was no slower than the monk's body movement, and it was even faster!

It took Qi Feng a distance of more than ten miles, and Qi Feng could not use a breath at full speed. That guy only breathed when he reached this hillside!

Damn, what bad luck is this today? Why did you meet someone who is better than the other?

The guy who came, human face, tiger body, tiger claws, and nine tails. He was so huge that he was more than twenty meters tall! The huge tiger claws were more than one meter in size. The body was as vertical and horizontal as steel as muscles or something, and the oily shimmered between the extremely beautiful fur. A string of white jade-like spinal chains were strung around his neck, and on a huge shoulder several meters wide. He was actually carrying a sword box with a rune flowing with the hilt of the sword, and the hilt looked extremely vicissitudes and powerful.

The most funny thing about this guy is that there is an eye that is impossible to look directly on the tail that is more than ten meters long! Although there are also the remaining eight, they are almost ignored because they are shorter.

Qi Feng took a breath!

This guy...it seems to be even worse than that big monk!

At this time, the guy with a tiger-headed face laughed, "Tiger Arhat, your mother can also be a turtle with a head-reducing one? Haha! Let you see mine!"

Qi Feng suddenly thought of "Shan Hai Jing? West Shan Jing".

"Four hundred miles southwest, it is called Kunlun Hill. It is actually the capital of the emperor, and the Shenlu Wu is in charge of the emperor. The god is like a tiger body with nine tails, a human face with tiger claws. This is the god, the nine divisions of the heaven and the emperor's garrison."

The guy I am talking about is really similar to this guy! Is it the minister around Huangdi, Lu Wu? He is in charge of the "Emperor's Lower Capital" and also in charge of the "Nine Divisions of Heaven". Kunlun Hill is actually the only one in the "Emperor's Lower Capital". Its appearance is a tiger with nine tails and a head with a sharp gaze, just like him!

Kunlun...Immortal Mountain...Emperor's Minister?

At this time, the tiger-headed man had already rushed to the front like the wind. With just such a divine skill, Qi Feng could not resist with all his strength even if he had a warning of his spiritual consciousness. In a hurry, he still had the most direct arm in front of him.

"Boom!" With a heavy blow, Qi Feng felt dizzy... His spiritual sense lost control of his body! The huge pain was transmitted from his arms to his whole body!

He felt his bones break inch by inch. Although the Nine Heavens Tongyou Dao Technique was repairing rapidly, this pain was different from the thunder tribulation. This was painful!

"My grass! Who are you?" Qi Feng cursed, "Why don't you even say hello!"

This force is too great!

"Haha! Boy, isn't it right? Aren't you very capable? I really didn't see it. You still have dragon blood! To tell you the truth, I am the god Lu Wu. The nine gods under the throne of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi! The ones you despise the most are you celestial immortals, and they are still celestial immortals with dragon body blood!" The guy with a tiger-headed face said loudly.

At this time, Qi Feng hit the golden bell and hid a blow. The tiger-compressed arhat who was flying dragon in the sky took the golden bell cover and flew up!

"Tiger-faced man!" Although Qi Feng was still flying backwards and unable to control himself, he never admitted his word, "You are a god, you are self-proclaimed? Why don't you hear your name on the list? Who doesn't know you, isn't it just a tiger pulling a cart for Queen Mother of the West and the Jade Emperor? What's so great? If you have a genital, you'll bite me!"

Qi Feng doesn’t want to be passive just now!

"You two are you, one is the so-called god, and the other is the unknown arhat. Is there anyone who bullied a minor cultivator like this? My grass, is God not open his eyes, or the Buddha has no anus, throwing you two into this ghost place, you two are sneaking out and elope!" Qi Feng shouted loudly while quickly repairing the body. Finally, when he was about to hit a not-so-large mountain, he restored his control over his body. It was so dangerous! He was about to hit the mountain again, and the bones and flesh were about to rot again!

Damn it, it's been more than three years since I became an immortal. This is the first time I've been abused like this!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get!

Just as the castle was not resolved, the mountain behind me was about to hit the mountain, so I simply blasted it back and asked for a reaction force to see if I could use the force to transform into an escape?

The attack was the Yan Li True Fire Decision that was bombarded with all his strength. A series of extremely strong circles of fire were sprayed out from Qi Feng's hands, and the hundred-meter-long fire line instantly hit the seemingly ordinary mountain.

At this time, Lu Wu, who had knocked Qi Feng out more than 3,000 meters, was still wondering how to use elopement on him and Fu Hu, and suddenly saw the boy send out a fire dragon!

The high temperature that was enough to burn the sky instantly burned the entire mountain-

"Yan Lihuo! What? This kid actually has the inheritance of Emperor Yan!" Lu Wu looked at the Fuhu Luohan in disbelief!

The Arahat Fuhu shook his head, "Don't look at me, I am a Arhat who has entered the world and never remembers the events of the previous life. I don't know who he is! However, the person you want to deal with is my friend!" (To be continued...)
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