Chapter 1865

The next moment.

Huge and incomparable giant hand, and Chu Feng's fist close.

But the moment of approaching.

Chu Feng's fist, burst out an invincible, horizontal push, flood force, impact out, like a backlog of hundreds of millions of years of volcanic eruption, impact out, irresistible!

"This No.... "

Zhou's ancestors, can not help but have a trace of fear.

But reason told him it was impossible.

Chu Feng is just the peak of the holy King's realm. How can he exert such a powerful force.

This must be an illusion!

"The sky is dead, the hands are dead!"

The ancestor of the Zhou family cried out.

He, subconsciously, burned a drop of his life essence.

The huge shadow of the fist becomes just like the essence.

The half a million warriors who watched the ceremony, there were 100, 000 of them. They were so oppressed by this huge and extremely oppressive force that they turned pale. In front of them, thousands of people even spat out blood, which made them unable to control themselves.

Those guests on the stage, but also a sharp retreat, heart pressure almost burst!

In their eyes, I can't believe to see Chu Feng. His face is indifferent.

The fist continues to advance.

From Chu Feng's fist, I feel the breath of death!

This kind of breath makes them even more frightened.

Even, it is ten times stronger than the fear given by Zhou's ancestors!

When they feel this way, they feel very psychedelic! unscientific!

The next moment.

Chu Feng's powerful fist directly swept away the palm shadow of the invincible Zhou Tianji's hand!

Boom!

The arm of the Zhou family's ancestor broke directly and made a sound like a thunderstorm.

Then.

Poof.

The shoulder of Zhou's ancestors turned into blood mist directly.

Another moment.

Zhou's ancestors, turned around and fled in a hurry.

But, just turned around, escaped less than three steps.

Zhou's ancestors, the whole person, as if suffered a 10000 tons of explosives bombardment, the whole person, was directly bombarded out.

Zhou's ancestors, like shells, were bombarded thousands of miles away.

It hit the mountain thousands of meters away.

And before they hit it, on the way, everyone saw a strange scene.

Zhou's ancestor, the whole person, is disintegrating! In the solution!

Disintegrate into pieces!

Dissolve into blood fog!

However, it still keeps the image of Zhou's ancestors!

Poof!

Finally, Zhou's ancestors hit the mountain.

According to common sense, Zhou's ancestors have a strong and hard constitution, and can smash mountains.

But, No.

On the mountain, only a mass of blood appeared.

There are no cracks in the mountain.

Even a little bit.

This means that Zhou's ancestors had already dissolved into blood fog before this!

What hit the mountain was just a blood mist!

Be quiet.

The stillness of silence.

Dada.

Chu Feng went to the Zhou family.

The Zhou family, who came to meet the bride, had just set out to kill Chu Feng.

Chu Feng can clearly feel it.

All the people of the Zhou family, originally, were extremely proud.

Now.

The pride of their bodies, fast fading.

In their eyes, there is also a lot of disbelief.

The most powerful ancestor of their family, the one who can lead the family into the fifth class, has disappeared so easily.

Yes.

Vulnerable.

Facing Chu Feng, it's just a move!

The death of destroying the dead!

If they know, Chu Feng has many cards, all useless words, estimate will be more afraid!

They felt their blood pressure rise.

I don't even dare to look at Chu Feng.

Can only hear the sound of Chu Feng's footsteps.

Plop!

Plop!

Dozens of Zhou family members, simply can not bear this huge psychological pressure, has collapsed on the ground!

Standing in front of the dozens of Zhou family members with the strongest cultivation, their faces were pale and almost collapsed.

In their ears, the sound of Chu Feng's footsteps is like the sound of regional hell's footsteps. They come to ask for their lives and receive the spirits!

"Chu Feng, you're in trouble!"

Standing at the front of the Zhou family said.

This person of the Zhou family is the elder of the Zhou family.

It's called Zhou Zhen.Cultivation, the beginning of the six levels of heaven!

He hoped, Chu Feng hears own this sentence, can stop the footstep sound immediately.

Because of the sound of Chu Feng's footsteps, they are really afraid.

Their ancestors are not the enemies of Chu Feng!

But.

Dada.

The sound of Chu Feng's footsteps does not stop at all.

In this empty space, it seems more loud.

As if stepping on their hearts, stepping on their spirits.

"Chu Feng, the cousin of Zhou's ancestors, is the deacon of the holy mountain of Longya!"

"You'd better stop now! Maybe we can get a chance of life! "

"Otherwise, there will be no place to die! It's bound to frustrate the bones and raise the ashes! "

Zhou Zhen, the strong roar said.

The reason why he yelled hard was that he felt that he could not speak without exerting himself!

As soon as this is said.

Countless people on the scene suddenly came to their senses.

Including water cloud Pavilion master and others.

They, just now, fell into endless dullness, endless shock.

Chu Feng, it's really strong.

Strong enough to make them doubt life!

But.

No matter how strong.

Can it be better than Longya Shengshan?

Behind the Zhou family, but it is also related to the holy mountain of Longya!

Water cloud attic Lord, the face finally showed hope.

Just now, he could feel Chu Feng's cold and extreme killing intention.

She just wanted to kill Chu Feng and treat Su Yingxi like this. How can she escape Chu Feng's punishment?

But she was helpless.

Even Zhou's ancestors can't beat Chu Feng. Who can keep her!

"I've forgotten all about it! There is also a trace of the background of the Dragon cliff holy mountain behind the Zhou family

Water cloud attic master, Roy people, inside, slightly relieved.

Feel oneself nervous, depressed mood, finally ease some.

"If you kill me, I will kill him forever!"

Chu Feng, the mouth just said such a sentence.

The next moment.

One blow.

This fist, Chu Feng did not carry out any cohesion at all, let the rolling force of the fist torrent, wave absolutely rampant spread, covering the four empty.

From a distance, as if the flood discharge, impact, brush everything, through the place, devastation, all devastation! Everything is gone!

Zhou Zhen, the great elder of the Zhou family, was in a panic. In his hands, a top-grade spirit weapon appeared in his hand. However, the top-level spirit weapon, like glass, could not help but burst into pieces.

Next, Zhou Zhen, the elder of the Zhou family, who was a master in the early days of the six levels of the heavenly realm, was also like a piece of bean curd dregs, which was directly shattered and turned into a blood mist

Poof! Poof! Poof!

……

One after another, like firecrackers.

The air, has become a space of blood mist, the space of spirit fragment!

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