The capital of the Persian state, Tehran.

Chen Feng once again stood at the gate of the central train station, and it had been a full week since he had killed the Zoroastrian messenger with a punch on the railway.

In the past week, the Zoroastrian and Persian official armies, like crazy, carried out a carpet search for Chen Feng, and even laid a great wall of steel thousands of miles on the railway line, blocking all of Chen Feng's paths.

In addition to these powers on the surface, there are more powerhouses from various countries controlled by Zoroastrianism with secret methods, and they have also joined this great pursuit, starting with the Transformation Realm, and there are even a few land immortal-level powerhouses.

"You guys are crazy trying to arrest me, but you didn't expect that I was back in Tehran, right?"

Looking at the flow of people at the station, Chen Feng showed a mocking smile.

Sure enough, most of the forces poured into other places, and Tehran, the capital of the Persian state, was significantly weaker in military defenses.

Besides, Chen Feng didn't plan to leave at all, he was pulled away by Chen Yuanyuan that day, his trip was to come to Tehran to find a wisp of Lin Churan's heavenly soul, and other things were meaningless to him.

"I killed another messenger this time, the Zoroastrian side must be furious, and will only hunt me around there, hoping that my little cousin can reach Isfahan without any problems..."

"Huh?"

Chen Feng walked out of the station and suddenly felt a hint of alarm.

Although his divine thoughts were sealed at the moment, and he had no way to perceive his surroundings, his sixth sense was innate, and he clearly felt that someone was staring at him behind him.

But when I looked back, there was a lot of people in the station, and I couldn't find it at all.

Walking out of the station, Chen Feng's figure flickered, and he quickly walked through the streets and alleys, spanning most of the blocks in a row, and walked for several kilometers before stopping.

In just three minutes, Chen Feng walked out of a straight line distance of more than 2,000 meters, and he should not be targeted by his tail.

But when Chen Feng walked out of this alley, he clearly saw an extremely special figure standing at the mouth of the alley. Although the man was wearing a white robe, his appearance was completely different from that of the native of the Middle East, and his eyes were staring at Chen Feng with a sharp aura.

The breath in the body surged, as if it was a precipitated volcano that would erupt at any moment.

"Land Immortals!"

Chen Feng's pupils shrank.

Unexpectedly, I met a land immortal again.

According to the environment of Persia, there is no strong person among the people, and even if there is, they dare not be so blatant, as long as they are discovered, they will immediately encounter the suppression of Zoroastrianism. Either he will be blocked and cultivated like Chen Feng, or he will be directly controlled by his physical body and become a puppet of Zoroastrianism.

And at this time.

The man, however, was already staring at Chen Feng and strode towards this side, and with each step, the air around him seemed to freeze.

'Bang!'

Chen Feng took the lead in making a move, jumped suddenly, and urged the few dragon elephants to burst out with a punch. In an instant, his whole body turned into a cannon and burst into the chamber, breaking the sound barrier and rushing.

Although Chen Feng's mana was greatly restricted, this powerful Dao body could not be restricted. In the eyes of ordinary people, this means that they have a body as powerful as a god and a Buddha, even if they don't use mana, they can hit thousands of catties of power and jump more than ten stories high.

With such a powerful punch, Chen Feng had already used it to kill no less than three Zoroastrian envoys, even if the Zoroastrian envoys were all real land immortals, but as long as they were unprepared, they would be killed by a punch directly.

But the man in front of him was not hit.

Seeing his pupils shrink suddenly, he clearly sensed this surging power, and stomped his foot suddenly, and the mana in his body gushed out, condensing a layer of energy fluctuations that were invisible to the naked eye.

He controlled the energy fluctuations with both hands, as if pushing a vast ocean forward.

With a 'bang', two forces collided in the void.

Chen Feng's punch smashed into the ocean, as if smashed into the ocean, the void continued to spread out mana ripples, and even the residual energy spread outside, and the ground under his feet shook.

"Huh?"

Unexpectedly, he was blocked by someone, Chen Feng couldn't help but stare at him.

At this time, the land immortal powerhouse in front of him, dressed in a white robe without wind, and the mana around him fluctuated, invisibly exploding, forming a huge wave of qi, rolling out in all directions.

Chen Feng retreated backwards and retreated dozens of meters one after another.

The entire alley had been shattered by the confrontation just now, the solid walls on both sides of the two had collapsed piece by piece, and many local residents living here were looking at the two of them with frightened eyes.

"It seems that the foundation of Zoroastrianism is very strong, this person's cultivation realm, as well as combat quality, is a first-class existence in any country, and he is also enslaved by Zoroastrianism. Although the realm is about the same, his strength is much more powerful than those ordinary envoys. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I only have the realm of cultivation, if I can have a little more mana, why be afraid of this person?"

The next battle became more and more unfavorable to Chen Feng.

His sudden attack didn't work, but the other party counterattacked, using the cultivation realm of the land immortals, using martial arts ingenuity, forcing Chen Feng to retreat step by step, he was not an opponent at all, and he was even almost taken down by the other party several times.

Whether it is dexterity or reaction speed, Chen Feng will inevitably fall into disadvantage.

"Damn, you want to capture me alive?"

Chen Feng frowned.

How could he not feel that the murderous aura in the person in front of him was not rushing for his life, but to catch him alive.

At this moment, if Chen Feng was captured by the Zoroastrian Sect, what would be the consequences?

Come to think of this.

Chen Feng didn't want to continue to entangle, so he forced his opponent back with a backhand punch, and then broke a house with another punch, directly through the wind and smoke, and walked away in front of the shocked eyes of countless people.

This time, in order to avoid pursuit, Chen Feng did not take the popular escape route, but escaped underneath, through the deep sewer, and found a train tunnel underneath.

After walking a distance along the way, I found the station of the rail transit, and before I left the platform, I saw a white-robed figure standing not far in front of me.

Chen Feng hurriedly turned around and drilled into the tunnel.

And that person obviously also discovered Chen Feng and chased after him in an instant.

'Crackling!'

Inevitably, a chase broke out in the tunnel, and in the darkness where they couldn't see their fingers, two people fought with all their might.

This person's combat quality is really strong, especially the tracking ability, which really gives Chen Feng a headache. He just wants to get out of it for a while, and he doesn't want to continue to entangle with this opponent.

Although he may not necessarily lose in the end, this is the territory of Zoroastrianism, as long as the battle breaks out, there will be a steady stream of strong people pouring in, and by that time, Chen Feng will die of exhaustion sooner or later.

Really.

Halfway through the battle, there was more of someone else's breath in the darkness.

There were sparks flickering in the front and back sections of the tunnel, and the Zoroastrian messengers rushed over with well-trained armed forces.

The tunnels were already narrow, and the armed forces of the Persian state brought large weapons to detonate powerful shells.

'Bang!bang!'

With several earth-shattering explosions, the tunnel shook for a while, and falling rocks continued to fall from above, as if the sky was falling apart.

There are also Zoroastrian emissaries, who use the cultivation of land immortals to drive spell attacks, and even destroy the tunnel directly.

"Damn, are you going to die with me?"

Chen Feng was shocked.

The spell of the Zoroastrian envoy looked powerful, but because it was a law cultivation, there were many restrictions, and it couldn't beat Chen Feng at all. In the end, the aftermath of these spells caused a huge blow to the tunnel, and the already weak underground fortifications could collapse at any time.

At that time, hundreds of tons and thousands of tons of soil fell, and even Chen Feng felt that there was little hope of survival.

Come to think of this.

Chen Feng had to shift his target, and he had to deal with those brainless Zoroastrian reinforcements first.

But what he didn't expect was that this strong man who had been entangled with him would think the same way.

The two of them separated their fists, and they tacitly did not continue to attack each other, but turned around and attacked the Zoroastrian messenger behind them.

"Ahh

In this narrow terrain, there is no way to display the abilities of the land immortals. In less than half a minute, Chen Feng cleaned up this vote of armed forces, and the Zoroastrian envoy who took the lead was also beaten to death by Chen Feng with a punch.

After dealing with these troubles, Chen Feng turned around and saw that the opposite side was also quiet, and the opponent was standing under the beam of the flashlight, with dozens of corpses lying beside him.

Seeing this, Chen Feng couldn't help frowning.

"You're not a Zoroastrian?"