The surging momentum of the golden robe monk is like raging waves. The blood behind him is surging. The endless sea of blood sets off an endless tsunami, roaring towards Chen Feng, and the fierce sea of blood is roaring towards Chen Feng!
This sea of blood covers heaven and earth, is fierce and invincible, suppresses the nine realms, and almost engulfs the whole small thousand worlds!
Chen Feng's eyes flashed a touch of endless horror, Chen Feng murmured to himself: "is this the strength of Wuzu?"
"Hum!"
Hearing Chen Feng's murmur, the golden robe monk sneered and said, "now do you know the strength of Wuzu? Hum! It's late
”Boundless sea of blood, devouring heaven and earth! "
the golden robe monk burst into a violent momentum in an instant. Chen Feng felt this powerful momentum and immediately sneered. Hundreds of Buddha fury red lotus around the whole person instantly formed a sea of flowers and scattered towards the golden robe monk, and a momentum of destroying heaven and earth broke out at this moment!
The golden robe monk did not put the sea of red lotus flowers in front of him in his eyes. He immediately sneered. The whole person directly unfolded his arms. The endless sea of blood behind him instantly set off an endless tsunami, directly enveloping those gray lotus flowers!
The moment those gray lotus touch the sea of blood is a direct explosion. The endless force of strangulation and the turbulent flow of space will instantly blow the sea of blood to the surrounding void. However, the sea of blood seems to turn into a huge curtain at this moment, directly wrapping those explosions in it. Those explosions are getting smaller and smaller. Finally, the space turbulence is directly covered by the sea of blood Suppression, even a trace of waves can not stir up!
Chen Feng's eyes flashed a touch of surprise, the golden robe Friar's mouth edge sneer more and more strong, the whole person laughed, eyes are flashing a deep irony, voice disdain way: "ha ha ha ha! Your attack is not very strong? Why can't we lift a little spray now? "
The gold robe monk's arrogant laughter, as if able to suppress Chen Feng's attack is a very proud thing!
Chen Feng sneered at the speech, and his eyesight flashed over his eyes and said, "can you suppress my attack so that you have a sense of accomplishment?"
As soon as Chen Feng's words were uttered, the golden robe monk's face became ugly. His face was gloomy as if to drip water!
He had a real sense of achievement just now, but hearing Chen Feng's words made him realize that he was Wu Zu, and Chen Feng was just a martial god. The difference between the two people's realms was thousands of miles. He was so happy that his face disappeared!
If those people in the whole world knew that he had suppressed the attack of a small minion in the realm of martial god, he would be happy to have such a look, which would definitely make him laugh!
A Wuzu was so happy that he almost danced because he suppressed the attack of a martial god monk. The monks in the world would definitely regard him as a joke!
Even if the monk of the Holy Spirit sect knew, he would never be able to lift his head in the Holy Spirit sect!
Thinking of this, the golden robe monk's face suddenly sank down!