The purple thunder that uses physical body to resist the nine-level thunder punishment, and the thunder punishment of the dish and the thunder punishment of cultivation are also a huge pressure for Bu Fang.

With Bu Fang's spiritual power at the level of spiritual consciousness, you must be tired of dealing with the thunder that pours into the body, and constantly transforming the thunder power in it into energy to enhance the strength of the body.

So Bu Fang was very tired at this moment, and his eyelids almost drooped.

At this time, the strong man from the Wing Ren Valley actually launched an attack, hoping to completely kill him while he had not recovered.

It feels quite like taking advantage of others' danger.

Bu Fang is naturally very upset about this.

This strong man in Winged Man Valley might have been shocked by his purple nine-level thunder punishment. He realized that he would grow up and become a very terrifying existence after he had made concessions.

So at this time, we must solve the problem.

But he did not realize that his move had completely angered Bu Fang.

In the light curtain.

Everyone took a breath when they saw this scene.

They were naturally shocked by Bu Fang's Nine-level Thunder Punishment. Such a terrifying Nine-level Thunder Punishment made their mind tremble.

Secondly, they were shocked by the attack of the powerful man from the Winged Man Valley.

Everyone naturally feels disgusted with this.

This is taking advantage of others' danger.

But no one could deny that if a demon who could withstand the Nine-level thunder punishment grew up, it would be a disaster for him.

Yirengu naturally could not accept this kind of disaster, so at this time, he took the lead in taking action.

Take action while Bu Fang has just passed the thunder punishment and is still weak.

I want to kill it on the spot.

Once you take action, you will be the strongest way to kill.

The strong men in the fairy kitchen world all roared angryly.

They clenched their fists, stared at the light curtain, and the battle in the light curtain.

Under the attack of a top-notch little saint, can Boss Bu still create miracles?

I don't know, no one knows, and no one has any confidence.

For Bu Fang, who had just passed the thunder punishment, this was almost a desperate situation, and he forced to the extreme realm of death.

Everyone knows that it is the weakest time to survive thunder punishment.

At this time...what did the Great Demon King use to resist the strong men of Wing Rengu?

Bu Fang lowered his head, his arms also fell down, and his eyes seemed a little dim.

His muscles were trembling slightly, as if there were rays of lightning arcs running around in it.

Buzz...

suddenly.

The aura on Bu Fang's body suddenly changed.

The attack on the Winged Man Valley suddenly stopped.

Bu Fang's hair changed color.

A little bit of dazzling gold spread, and soon Bu Fang's black hair turned into gold at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dazzling blonde hair floated in the air.

"blond?"

The strong men from Wing Rengu were stunned because they were also blonde.

But Bu Fang's blonde hair is a little different from their blonde hair.

Their blonde hair can be said to be yellow, but Bu Fang's blonde hair...is so real gold!

Bu Fang, who had originally lowered his eyes, suddenly raised his head.

roar!!

It seemed that an invisible dragon roar resounded.

The strong man from the Winged Man Valley suddenly shrank and his whole body was covered in coldness.

This feeling...is as if it was targeted by a peerless beast.

One punch!

The golden dragon phantom suddenly appeared.

A long whistle and rushed straight to the nine heavens.

The strong man in Wing Ren Valley tightened all over, as if he was completely bound by a terrible force, and was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

That feeling...is like chains tied to him.

"At such a dangerous moment, the little host actually thought of Nicholas Shuailong. Sure enough, this Shuailong is the real love of the little host!"

He raised his head and opened his mouth and let out a long whistle.

The blonde Bu Fang punched out, his mouth cracked, showing a laughing look, and the laughter was shocking.

boom!!!

The strong man in Wing Ren Valley's eyes shrank.

Those who have no resistance are blown away by a punch.

The white feathers floated in the air, and the whole person flew backwards like a cannonball being bombed, quickly falling into the distance and hitting the ground.

The ground collapsed deeply.

A puff...

The strong man from Wing Ren Valley coughed up blood.

The slender sword also fell in the distance...

"How is that possible?!"

One punch...

Just bombard yourself without resistance.

Facing that punch, he seemed to have a feeling of facing his captain.

How is that possible! You must know that their captain is the second transfer of the little saint!

Didn’t this little chef just break through to the realm of Little Saint?

The spiritual vortex has not stabilized yet, how can it be able to exert such strong strength?

Or... is this the strength of the monster who has survived the Nine-Turn Thunder Punishment?!

Blonde Bu Fang grinned and smeared his hands to his ears, wiping his golden hair, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Birdman... dares to attack Ben Nicholas Shuailong... the most beloved little host. Do you think you have too many feathers? The little host said that the chicken wings behind you no longer belong to you."

Blonde Bu Fang grinned and said.

"This is not a chicken wing! This is a holy feather! The holy feather of my winged human race!"

The strong man from Wing Ren Valley immediately roared with anger.

"Sacred Feather? What is the difference between this dragon's eyes and chicken wings?"

Blonde Bu Fang curled his lips.

"I'll tell you... Speaking of chicken wings, is the level of the little host very high? Although he can roast, fried, roasted, fried, braised... he can do all kinds of tricks. In fact, the best one is braised chicken wings. I have tried super delicious braised chicken wings. At that time, I was not following this little host. I remember that the braised chicken wings used the wings of a birdman who calls himself a god like you. There are so many bird wings... There are actually six pairs of twelve wings... Each pair is roasted golden and fragrant..."

Blonde Bu Fang said with his eyes radiating.

In the sea of ​​spirit, Bu Fang glanced at Zhuque speechlessly.

"Is this guy a chatterbox in addition to being narcissistic?"

Bu Fang said expressionlessly.

"It's not a talkative person. Maybe I've been holding it in for too long and my brain is broken."

Zhuque rolled his eyes and said.

Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth, too lazy to say anything, so let the Golden Dragon go toss.

He wants to hurry up and restore his mental strength.

With the nourishment of thunder, his body continues to become stronger, and his mental power will usher in a period of soaring.

In the spiritual vortex, the phantom of the divine mind constantly absorbs energy, while Bu Fang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the void.

After seeing that Zhuque entered the recovery state, he saw that he had entered the recovery state.
To be continued...