This Earth Is A Bit Fearsome - Chapter 802
[Chapter 783 The Knee Hits 1 Dongfeng Forty One]
“Not good!” These people are also very alert, but the speed of this big hand is extremely fast, almost instantly, they have already caught these people.
In an instant, he was caught alive and dead, turned into a cloud of blood, and was sucked dry.
Only Wang Changchun flew farther and escaped the capture of this blood-colored giant beast, but this big hand that suddenly appeared, almost didn’t frighten him to death.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure standing there.
But it wasn’t Feng Qingming that everyone was searching for that day.
He almost lost his soul. At this time, he realized how naive his original idea was, thinking that as long as he didn’t take action, he just provided Feng Qingming’s whereabouts, there should be no danger.
He is too confident and his own strength.
I feel that Feng Qingming is just like that. Who knows, now that Feng Qingming makes a move, he knows the gap between himself and the other party.
It is simply the difference between the sky and the earth, not on the same horizontal line at all.
Feng Qingming just looked at Wang Changchun indifferently, and grabbed it out with a bloody hand, which immediately covered the sky, trapping him in it like a net, with no room for him to run away.
“It’s over, my life is over!”
At this time, Wang Changchun finally had such an idea.
He even felt that the space around him was fixed, and he couldn’t move at all.
Suddenly, at this moment, a sword qi ripped apart the void, and in an instant, it swept across the big gasification hand, smashing the big gasification hand.
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”
Wang Changchun was gasping for breath, the feeling of escaping from death was really good.
He had never felt for a moment that it was such a good thing to be alive, and it was an unprecedented feeling.
He looked at it intently, but saw that it was a man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome face and a moon-white robe, as if he had come into the world from a banished immortal.
He suddenly remembered, who is this person, isn’t it Lu Xuan, the saint who has been making a lot of noise recently and claimed to have directly killed the main altar of the Blood God Sect?
No wonder he could save himself from Feng Qingming.
“Finally found you, Feng Qingming!”
Lu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Feng Qingming below.
Feng Qingming looked at Lu Xuan above, with a bit of disgust and killing intent in his eyes, such condescending eyes, originally only he could treat others like this.
As the secret god in the world, the supreme existence in secret, he has always shown that condescending and indifferent look to others.
Now someone is showing this expression to him!
“Are you that adult saint?” Feng Qingming rose straight into the air as if there was buoyancy under his feet.
“I don’t like the look in your eyes, I’ll dig him out in a minute!”
“Why, are you jealous that I’m more handsome than you? You’re not as handsome as I am, but I can make you look handsome later!” Lu Xuan said with a faint smile.
Hearing Lu Xuan’s words, Feng Qingming only felt a pain in his knee, it was Dongfeng 41.
Now it seems that the gap between the two sides is indeed a bit big, because Lu Xuan looks like he came into the world in white clothes, and he looks a little miserable and ragged.
Obviously, during this period of time, he was hiding in Tibet. Even if he avoided Hunyuan Dao’s pursuit, he didn’t have time to organize his appearance. Now he was caught by Lu Xuan, and he was humiliated.
“Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!”
Feng Qingming said coldly, but no matter how you look at it, there is a bit of jealousy. Why was he so indifferent at the beginning and when he treated everything as ants, he was so high up.
“Wait a minute, when I break your bones and pull out your marrow, I wonder if you can still laugh!”
Feng Qingming looked at Lu Xuan with a bit of greed, and obviously regarded Lu Xuan as meat on the chopping block.
An adult saint, draining his vitality, should be enough to prolong his life for many years.
“At that time, you will regret that you did not kneel before a living god!”
Feng Qingming said coldly.
“A living god? It’s just a stinky mouse in the sewer that hides in the dark and doesn’t even dare to show his face!”
Lu Xuan sneered.
At the beginning, Feng Qingming was not strong enough. When the several generations of the saints were in power, Feng Qingming did not dare to take action at all. Lu Xuan did not know if he had secretly taken action, but he must have failed.
“In 10,000 years, even a pig should have soared. You have only cultivated to the top of the Three Flowers. You still have the face to call yourself a living god?” Lu Xuan’s face showed a bit of sarcasm.
Feng Qingming’s face showed a bit of embarrassment and anger. This really touched his sore spot. It’s just that his way forward was cut off, and he couldn’t learn the method of reuniting three flowers from the Holy Ancestor. , has been delayed until now.
“Hahahahaha!”
Feng Qingming burst into a burst of laughter, wild and ruthless, and a burst of arrogance erupted from his body, not taking everything seriously.
In the end, he was secretly spying on the world for tens of thousands of years.
Above Feng Qingming’s head, three flowers appeared one by one.
The flower of essence qi, the flower of qi and blood, the flower of primordial spirit, the three flowers gathered on the top of his head.
This is the number seven in the world. Even Xuan Yangzi has condensed the flower of the primordial spirit, but it is only a flower, but on the top of Feng Qingming’s head, it is a real three-flower gathering.
Lu Xuan squinted his eyes. This was the first time he had seen a powerhouse with three flowers gathered together after his rebirth.
I am afraid that this is also the strongest in the entire Holy Sun Continent.
The terrifying aura swept wildly like a tornado, and a loud noise broke out.
“boom!”
“boom!”
“boom!”
A loud bang was like a thunder on the ground, and it exploded suddenly.
The sky moves with it!
Even if the situation in the world is stirred, the vision of the heaven and the earth can be seen from a distance of a hundred miles.
“what is that?”
Many people raised their heads and saw the vision of the sky above the sky, and their expressions suddenly changed.
“That’s… Three Flowers Gathering on the Top, it’s Feng Qingming!”
At this time, in the distance, Xuan Yangzi suddenly felt the aura of three flowers gathering on the top, and this aura also made him feel very familiar, but it was not Feng Qingming and who was it.
Beside him, there were also a group of masters of the Primordial Dao, and at the same time their faces changed greatly, they felt a violent and uncontrollable terrorist force was raging in the air.
Is that the real power of three flowers gathering together, one person can suppress the power of an era!
Without reaching the top of the Three Flowers Gathering, I am afraid that I am not even qualified to fight the opponent.
And even if the three flowers gather at the top, the gap is too big.
The nightmarish scene where they were beaten back by Feng Qingming single-handedly resurfaced.
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