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But Chu Feng didn't care at all. What's wrong with grassroots? I'm the grassroots. I'm the grassroots of the most expensive fairy grass in grassroots. A thorn is ten thousand times more expensive than you holy tools. This is what Chu Feng has been hanging on the edge in the past.

Of course, whenever someone is despised, Chu Feng will slap him to make the other party clear.

"I'm stubborn and I'll send you on my way!" Uncle Luo Bing still rushed towards him when he saw Chu Feng, and his murderous intent was not hidden at all.

Uncle Luo Bing controlled the holy finger and pointed it out with one point.

Although it is just a cut-off finger, a casual point is another powerful force to cut off mountains and rivers, which makes Chu Feng feel very stressed.

"open!"

Although suppressed, Chu Feng still did not choose to defend, but chose to attack.

Chu Feng growled and opened the way with his fist.

Chu Feng punched out, and the power in his body was boiling, and the rolling power was like a huge wave roaring, one wave higher than the other.

Under Chu Feng's huge force, Chu Feng was also constantly breaking through the pressure and fighting forward step by step.

The gap is really obvious. The head of his family, facing the Holy Finger, could not even stop a single finger, and was bounced away directly.

Chu Feng not only withstands the pressure, but also counterattacked under the pressure.

In such a scene, even the head of the Luo family felt inferior to him. Compared with Chu Feng, he was really far behind him.

Even Uncle Luo Bing did not expect that Chu Feng could withstand the pressure and move forward.

"The way will be broken!"

Uncle Luo Bing, manipulating the holy finger, burst out with amazing light.

This is the power of the holy path, which directly shatters all the principles and makes everything fall into darkness.

But this did not affect it, Chu Feng moved forward.

Because Chu Feng advances not through the Taoist principles at all, but through his own strength. It is the power in Chu Feng's own body and has nothing to do with the Taoist principles.

"What!"

Uncle Luo Bing didn't expect this to be of no use, and his face couldn't help but change again.

"If this is your trump card, you can say goodbye to your life now." Chu Feng's pace became more and more firm, and he smiled when he spoke.

"You underestimate the saint family too much, and you underestimate the saint too much. Even a finger is far from something you can bear."

After saying that, Uncle Luo Bing directly burned the holy blood in his body.

Under the stimulation of the holy blood, the broken white jade finger magnified tens of millions of times. It turned into a white jade mountain and directly hit Chu Feng.

With Chu Feng's current strength, not to mention a mountain, even a mountain range can easily be smashed.

But this is different. This is a piece of fingers of a saint who has broken into. It looks like a mountain, but in fact it seems like a world, directly pressing on Chu Feng.

Especially the real pressure of the holy path that spread out made Chu Feng feel that every cell of his body was firmly strangled to death by a big hand.

"jump!"

The earth and rocks at Chu Feng's feet were cracked and they were protected by formations in time, so the environment here could not be kept intact.

It can be seen how terrifying the power of this broken finger is.

A saint should not be deceived, and a saint should not be humiliated.

This has been passed down from the age of all saints.

Today, this statement is definitely not false.

Just a piece of finger cut, all have such power, which Chu Feng cannot bear.

If you say that Chu Feng is the number one person in the world, I am afraid that no one in the entire cultivation world will object. But even this first person in the world has no power to fight back against the saints and the holy paths, so why should others say more?

"Chu Feng, be careful!"

Luo Bing looked at Chu Feng and also held his grandfather's hand tightly.

"You have any skills now, just because I'm poor Luo Bing. Before I can marry you, I'm going to grow old." Uncle Luo Bing said sarcastically.

"I have many abilities, don't be scared later." Chu Feng gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Haha!" Uncle Luo Bing laughed wildly and said, "You can continue to talk big, but you are not wronged when you die. If you die under a saint's finger, you are the number one person in the world."

Chu Feng ignored him this time, and Chu Feng was accumulating energy.

"ah!"

At this moment, Luo Yan's screams came from the ancestral land.

At the same time, the storm and clouds changed, and all the Taoist principles appeared in the ancestral land.

A long river of time passes through the Taoist rules and appears and disappears.

A terrifying breath was conveyed from the river of time with the vicissitudes of time.

"elder brother!"

Hearing Luo Yan's scream, Luo Bing couldn't calm down.

"I can't let her come over, I will definitely rescue Luo Yan." Chu Feng yelled firmly with his broken fingers and roared without looking back.

Grandpa Luo Bing also grabbed Luo Bing and prevented Luo Bing from moving forward.

"Everyone is going to die, and I still cherish you. It seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that you are the love saint. But you are still going to die!" Uncle Luo Bing continued to mock Chu Feng.

Moreover, the sacrifice was about to succeed, so he felt relieved.

"Show me, see how I'll tear your stinky mouth apart."

"ah!"

After Chu Feng finished speaking, he roared directly. Then his body was raised three feet high.

The jade mountain turned into by the broken finger was also raised three feet high by Chu Feng.

"What!"

This scene shocked everyone.

The power of this broken finger is only heavy and not lighter than a star. It is definitely not something that human power can do.

But Chu Feng was actually shaken successfully, and he suddenly became three feet tall.

"open!"

Chu Feng shouted again, and then his height increased by one meter.

"The magic of the Witch God clan!"

Uncle Luo Bing's eyes tightened when he saw this scene.

As a saint family, he knows more about nature in the world of cultivation.

What Chu Feng is using now is the method of witch god refining his body.

Under the pressure of the holy path, all dharmas are useless. Unless the immortal dharma is used, its power will be weakened by most of the time.

However, through his own strength, he will not be restricted, and his body, in Chu Feng's opinion, is also the most reliable weapon.

No matter how powerful the master of this broken finger is, in Chu Feng's view, it is already a past tense.

Now it is just a finger that has lost its life and soul.

Chu Feng, a living saint-level figure, was not afraid of it, let alone a dead saint.

The broken finger was raised by a huge force of one foot again, and the tense power of Chu Feng's body continued to break free from the shackles and break the Taoist rules.

"This... how is this possible!" Uncle Luo Bing really felt desperate when he looked at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng is simply unsolvable.
Chapter completed!