Chapter 1104： A slap thing, are you dreaming? ? ?

A Holy Spirit later sneered.

"Little guy, what are you, giving you a face?"

"You don't have a chance to speak here yet!"

The late Holy Spirit next to him even ignored Chen Changan and stared at A Miao coldly.

"Little demon girl, since you are so ignorant, I won't talk nonsense with you!"

"Brothers, come on, first clean up this little demon girl to be obedient, and then take the nine-colored bird!"

The three Holy Spirits started directly.

Chen Changan's expression was indifferent, and he did not refute the ridicule of the late Holy Spirit.

Instead, take your own actions.

Slap directly.

The three holy gods who were just about to start only felt a terrifying boundless force sweeping over them!

Couldn't resist it yet.

Almost in an instant, it was photographed into a blood fog.

Not even a scream.

In Chen Changan's eyes, these three Holy Spirits were nothing but clowns jumping on the beam.

Now that he is dead, he is clean.

On the side, A Miao smiled, "If you provoke anyone, you can't provoke the young master. The consequences will be very serious, meow!"

And here, none of the monks who were planning to watch the show and gloating at the misfortune, none of them expected that the result would be like this.

Everyone was dumbfounded, dumbfounded.

What did they just see? ? ?

Seeing the young man in white robe, he raised his hand and slapped the three holy gods into blood mist!

This must not be true!

This must be my dream!

Some people even couldn't help rubbing their eyes, but after rubbing their eyes, what they saw was still the same.

They knew that what they had just seen was true.

Before, they heard A Miao speak and said that the nine-color bird was the young man in white robe next to him.

They still didn't believe it, and they didn't even pay attention to the white-robed young man beside A Miao.

But it's different now.

Chen Changan has proved all this with practice.

He is the master of the nine-colored bird.

And his strength is not as ordinary as everyone has seen, but it is stronger and more terrifying than they imagined.

Even a powerful cultivator in the later period of the Holy Spirit could not stand the palm of his hand.

That powerful physique instantly turned into a blood mist, and there was no ability to resist it!

This shocked everyone, but at the same time they felt extremely apprehensive and afraid.

I couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and I felt even more afraid in my heart!

Fortunately, they didn't attack Chen Changan just now to compete for the nine-colored bird.

Otherwise, they must be dead!

Afterwards, Chen Changan looked indifferently at the monks present.

As for the cultivators present, they looked over when they saw Chen Changan, and no one dared to look at Chen Changan at all.

They all bowed their heads in fear, for fear that one of their eyes would attract Chen Changan's attention, and then lead to an unpredictable disaster!

A Miao on the side, looking at Chen Changan's contemptuous, invincible temperament in front of him, his eyes showed obsession and admiration.

Who else, just a look, deterred the peerless powerhouse in the later stage of the Holy Spirit!

In this level of starry sky, apart from Chen Changan, there is absolutely no chance that there will be a second person, right?

After an indifferent glance, and seeing that no one was making fun of themselves, Chen Changan retracted his gaze and ordered the nine-colored bird to continue toward the Immortal Heavenly Palace, then closed his eyes and rested.

As for the cultivators present, they couldn't do anything, they didn't dare to do anything, they could only watch Chen Changan and A Miao leave on the nine-colored bird.