v17 Chapter 393： Wound

They naturally knew the colorful finches, but the colorful finches at that time could not speak.

Obviously, Dragon King’s breakthrough and spiritual increase can already be said.

"Save you?" Zifeng picked up his eyes and laughed. I have built a pedigree on Shenyang wood. Once I come back, I will feel the wood in Shenyang, and naturally I can feel the colorful birds.

As long as the colorful bird is still alive, then there is no Zifeng to find it, and Shenyang Timber should be used to find Zifeng.

A few years later, the colorful bird never appeared, Zifeng didn't believe it, and didn't know that he was back!

The only explanation is that the colorful finch wants to swallow Shenyang wood.

Therefore, Zifeng will grab it and grab it when it arrives.

The purpose is not to really kill it, but to teach it a lesson.

"Don't dare, Master, I don't dare anymore!"

The colorful palm trees are about to hit the colorful finches. In the great crisis, the latter suddenly screamed: "I am willing to give all my blood, in this life, follow the boss!"

After hearing these words, Zifeng blinked, waved his hand immediately, and grabbed the colorful bird.

But the colorful palms are about to fall. In terms of speed, the speed of Zifeng is not as fast as the colorful palms.

At this moment, Shenyang Wood, who had become indescribable, suddenly screamed and soared again!

This kind of skyrocketing speed is very fast, not even a moment, directly passed the colorful birds, with a bang, the colorful palms were smashed!

Under the bombardment of the two, the ground broke directly, and the other end of the Shenyang wood rooted in the ground. At this time, under the bombardment of colorful palm trees, it was deeply trapped.

The colorful finches here escaped and were caught by Zifeng.

"Thank you, Master, thank you Master." It was a surprise and thanked myself.

In fact, colorful finch families, if they don't want to, then even if they die, they won't succumb to anyone.

But this colorful bird had promised Zifeng with it, followed by Zifeng for a thousand years, so Zifeng agreed to let it absorb Shenyang wood.

I don't take care of myself or say anything else.

Zifeng glanced at him and didn't say anything, but looked up at the void.

"Boom! Bang!"

The huge bombardment continued, and many cracks appeared on the colorful palm's face!

Under this kind of crack, there have been several bombardments in the past, and the colorful palms are slamming, collapsing directly into the void!

"won!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Yun and others couldn't help laughing.

They thought the robbery was over, but the ancestor shook his head a little and said, "Don't be too happy, even if it is the power of the dragon's 33rd day, it is not just this, let alone the colorful hegemony being robbed."

"what?"

Shangguan was worried: "Dongzu, you mean. Is this just the beginning?"

"Yes." Dongzu nodded.

When they were talking, Zi Feng standing in the void also took a deep breath.

He feels the most real, this colorful palm is really just the beginning! "Hey!"

Dark clouds are rolling in, and in Zifeng's sight, the colorful colors are even more intense.

This time, there were two huge palms, and they came out of the colorful light, exactly like Fang Zhouzi.

There is only one, now there is only one!

"this……"

Seeing the appearance of these two palms, everyone's face changed awkwardly.

Zifeng is here, without hesitation, the wood of Shenyang directly faces one of the palms, as for the other palm.

"melt!"

Zifeng's eyes flashed, and at this time the nine gods were completely integrated.

At this moment, Zifeng's breath increased at an indescribable speed. Although the martial arts restoration still looks like the middle of the dragon king after drinking strong alcohol, the breath is completely different from the middle of the dragon king. Some!

Even if it was opened among the dragon kings in the imperial area, there is no it!

This kind of breath soared, and Zifeng's power also soared.

"Blood and Jiuqing!"

Zi Feng opened his mouth once again, **** and clear, the fourth time he cleared the exhibition, and the strength he upgraded eight times, Zi Feng's body roared again.

At this moment, even Dongzu and others could not see what level of Zifeng's power had reached.

Mid-term of the Dragon King? Late Dragon King? Or the pinnacle of the Dragon King?

No, it's definitely not the peak!

I can't tell, because Zifeng's breath is too strange, he is only the power of improvement, but the repair is still the original repair.

"melt!"

At this time, Zifeng opened for the third time.

His face seems to have become more, martial arts repair and **** are repaired, they are completely integrated at this moment.

"Hey!"

At this time, the space just restored in the surrounding area was shocked to nothingness. When you see it, Zifeng is like a **** of war, and the whole body seems to have light. His fist exploded, and there was a ghost on it, which ignited the storm and shocked the whole world. The colorful palms really collided!

Under the noise of the noise, Zifeng's fist phantom collapsed first!

Then, his fist was also a lot of wounds, blood bursts, and the long-term preparation for the big treatment immediately dropped and quickly repaired.

At the same time, Zifeng's figure was a bit shocked, such as the kite shattered, bleeding from his mouth, and then flew out.

However, his injury is not too serious, and the cure is sufficient to repair it.

"Metropolis"!

The disciples in Phoenix all expressed their worries.

"not enough……"

Zifeng is here, his face is gloomy, staring at the colorful palms, muttering to himself.

He could see that under his own fist, the colorful palms were not safe. There are **** on the feet. At this time, cracks appear, even if it falls, the slamming will collapse.

At the same time, Shenyang Wood also collided with the other palm. The two stood still, and the wood in Shenyang continued to sink. The colorful palms were hard, which was incomprehensible at one time. Zifeng didn't pay attention to it, his palm turned over, and there was a long bow slowly appearing, it was a leaning back bow!

Zi Fengxi held the bow with his left hand, grabbed the bowstring with his right, and pulled it violently!

At this time, his forehead was exposed, his face was red, and there was even blood flowing to his throat, but he was swallowed by his mouth.

Obviously, this time pulling the bow, he put in too much effort.

Under this pull, the golden light quickly appeared from the bowstring, like a shining sun, which was shocking.