Let's go, whew ~ ~

Cheng Feng suddenly reduced his hands and kicked his feet. The whole man turned into a human shaped arrow.

Towards the giant hand.

With flesh and blood, you should be tough and strong.

The clapping speed of heaven's big hand is very fast, and Cheng Feng's flying shooting speed is faster.

In the twinkling of an eye, it roared ~ ~

The two roared together, and there was a loud thunder.

The next moment, there was a hole in the palm of heaven's big hand.

As for Cheng Feng, he ran through the sky and came to the sky.

"What? How did this little beast become so powerful?"

Qiankuolin surprised the abbot of Qianming temple.

He had previously used means to observe the battle between process peak and the war monks of Lancang temple.

Know how many pounds Cheng Feng has!

But now, Cheng Feng's strength has increased more than ten times, and easily bumped his condensed big hand through the sky.

You know, his big hand not only has its own strength, but also integrates the power of the black sun storm map.

The true saint of more than 20 patterns can be easily suppressed, but he ate in front of Cheng Feng, which is contrary to the normal truth.

"Little beast, I don't believe you can suddenly soar to such a point."

The abbot of Qianming Temple doesn't believe in evil. The hand that probes into the black sun storm map turns over and grabs Cheng Feng again.

Meanwhile, in the black sun storm map.

Cheng Feng looked down at the sky with a big hand and a happy look on his face.

"Is this the power of Jiujie undead? Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me."

"Just physical strength can be comparable to the peak sword of sword demon!"

Cheng Feng's current body has been rebuilt by the force of robbery, which is very different from before.

Not only the potential of martial arts has soared, but also the firmness and strength have soared!

I'm afraid that the top holy ware will explode with Cheng Feng, and only the top holy ware will be broken in the end!

"It's still early. I'll try my physical strength again."

After excitement, Cheng Feng swept away the big hand that he had caught again.

Whew! An attachment passes through the big hand of heaven.

A second hole was cut in the big hand of heaven.

And this is just the beginning.

I saw a black shadow constantly shuttling through the sky.

Hiss, hiss, hiss ~ ~

With broken voices.

Immediately, one hole after another appeared in the big hand of heaven.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were thousands of holes that pierced the sky.

"Damn little beast!"

Qiankuolin, the abbot of Qianming temple was shocked and angry!

He was just stunned by his kung fu, and Cheng Feng pierced thousands of holes in his palm.

Although these holes are small, they are like the eyes of a needle.

But thousands of them add up!

Go on, his hand that stretched into the black sun storm map will be destroyed!

"It seems that we can only use other means to kill the little beast."

The stinging pain from his hand made the abbot of Qianming Temple feel the crisis.

Prepare to use weapons to kill Cheng Feng!

After making up his mind, crash ~ ~

The abbot of Qianming Temple took back the hand stretched into the black sun storm map.

Then he went to get a sabre to kill Cheng Feng in the black sun storm map.

However, at this time.

A black figure came out of the black sun storm map along his hand.

"What's going on?"

The abbot of Qianming temple was surprised that someone escaped from the black sun storm map.

I didn't think much, so I had to send out the black sun storm map and reinstall the black figure.

However, the black figure is very simple.

A lunge came to the abbot of Qianming temple, bang ~ ~

One punch hit the abbot of Qianming temple.

The abbot of Qianming temple is not a weak person. He is about to condense half a Buddha body.

The combat power is enough to compare with the real saint who has condensed 25 holy patterns, and holds the heavy treasure. The real saint with 30 patterns should be deterred.

But in the face of Cheng Feng's punch, there was no time to react.

He was directly hit by a punch and half of his cheek was knocked off.

The whole man took off, drew a semicircle in the sky, fell into a mountain forest, and set off dust all over the sky.

Can't stop the black figure!

"Hoo, very good!"

After punching the abbot of feiqianming temple, Cheng Fengchang breathed out: "the robbery force of the birth of Jiujie undead body has not only changed my body, but also increased my speed!"

"It's dozens of times faster than the second layer of star catching moon step I used to play before."

"Speed + strength, I don't know how much the combat power has increased!"

At this moment, Cheng Feng's confidence greatly increased.

Glancing at the place where the abbot of Qianming Temple landed, he did not rush to pursue.

Instead, he grasped the black sun storm map of the abbot of Qianming temple.

However, the black sun storm map is not controlled by Cheng Feng.

After being caught by Cheng Feng, he struggled violently.

Fortunately, Cheng Feng's hand is strong enough. If he is an ordinary person, he must get rid of it!

"Who is that man?"

"How dare you punch the abbot of Qianming temple?"

Thousands of miles away, two knights riding giant beasts were surprised.

They looked at each other and thought they saw an illusion.

Because they all know very well the strength of the abbot of Qianming temple. Even if they work together, they are far from rivals.

But stop the man in black?

Not only these two people, but also an old monk was shocked.

But at the same time of surprise, a smile appeared on his face.

Because he still needs Cheng Feng, he doesn't want Cheng Feng to die.

On the other side, the impatient Lancang temple was facing anger, but his body suddenly tightened.

"Master!"

"The man in black is a master of physical and horizontal refining. He feels that his Qigong is greater than my golden bell."

"Is this the murderer who killed the younger martial brother in distress?"

When you think about this place, you have a high sense of anger and war.

Two big iron fists of casserole were raised and ready to rush to kill.

"Martial uncle linnu, please take it easy."

But at this time, the young monk around linnu said, "this man has good strength and can't be touched casually."

"What's more, there are people and horses lurking in the dark."

"It's not too late to do it when you know the situation!"

The young monk is not simple. He has a hot temper. The first monk of Lien Chan's monk hall dared to contradict him.

But after the young monk spoke, he stopped abruptly.

……

"Is there anyone else?"

At the same time, Cheng Feng felt the abnormalities everywhere: "don't worry, first solve the old monk and release the sword demon."

Cheng Feng is now at his peak and is not afraid of anyone.

Prepare to control the black sun storm map, save the sword demon and then sweep around.

After making up his mind, Cheng Feng grabbed the struggling black sun storm map and flew to the place where the abbot of Qianming Temple fell.

"The black sun storm map is mine! Mine!!"

At this time, the abbot of Qianming temple had risen from the ruins.

A face collapses in, and even if you use the means of limb regeneration, you can't repair it quickly.