Feng Zi's figure is like a bright and dazzling meteor, shining with the most dazzling brilliance in the universe. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Standing on top of the spaceship, seeing countless meteorites of different sizes attacking at a rapid pace, Feng Zi's heart moved, and a shocking idea came to his mind.

Feng Zi narrowed his eyes and stared at the meteorite carefully. Each meteorite is like a freshly baked coal, the whole body exudes a scorching temperature, the fiery red color occupies the surface of the meteorite, the large one has a radius of ten meters, the small one has a radius of a few centimeters, all the meteorites are fast, containing the power of destroying the world, it is said that a meteorite the size of a steamed bun can cause a wide range of damage within a radius of several hundred meters, which shows how terrifying the danger is!

But Feng Zi is not concerned about what the meteorite looks like, but about the content on the meteorite! How to say it? Just like discovering a very strong guy, Feng Zi promises to pay attention to his level at first glance, to see what kind of level he has reached, and his specific identity...... That's right! Feng Zi used the same way of thinking to look at every meteorite, and the result was...... Feng Zi was surprised to find that each meteorite has a bright red name, and each meteorite is marked with their level after its name!?

"Are these meteorites also strange?" Feng Zi looked at the meteorite group that was gradually flying in surprise, some of his tongue was wooden, and he couldn't believe it.

Seeing that the meteorite was about to bury him and the spaceship under his feet, Feng Zi immediately decided, no matter what they were, as long as they were weird, how could there be any reason not to brush them? Thinking of this, Feng Zi settled down, and his eyes were firmly locked on the few meteorites that had descended first, like a sensitive cheetah, and found delicious food.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" The meteorite fell from the sky, carrying a thunderous momentum, and countless scattered meteorites were frozen in a second by Feng Zi's gaze.

"Tenfold Realm King Fist!" Feng Zi burst out of his mouth with an almost roaring shout, and the whole person's body was suddenly covered with a layer of red light, and the gorgeous brilliance set off Feng Zi's resolute face, at this moment, the confidence, calmness, and indifference on that face... Revealed.

Feng Zi's figure disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he had instantly moved out dozens of meters away, and his figure merged into the dense meteorite group.

"Bang!" An explosion occurred, Feng Zi stretched out his arm and punched in the air, a strong, hard fist, the moment it touched the meteorite, the meteorite exploded into countless pieces, completely shattered, and rushed through the universe. At the same time, a hint popped up in Feng Zi's mind, experience +750......

Feng Zi didn't stop, his body was like a turntable, moving and flashing rapidly, and it took almost less than a second for hundreds of meteorites to explode strangely, like firecrackers, blooming beautiful fireworks!

Urging his own strength, Feng Zi's fists and feet danced at a high frequency, every punch and every kick was powerful, as long as it passed by the meteorite around him, he didn't let go of any of them, and they all shattered!

The red light flickered, and Feng Zi continued to shatter the meteorites around his body, and the remains of the meteorite even floated beside him, looking at it from a distance, like an immortal god of war, exuding a majesty that was above all things, as if all things in the world were floating at the feet of Feng Zi.

"Drink!" Feng Zi shouted, the arrogance around his body skyrocketed, and he saw the red light spread, and all the meteorites were torn apart together, turning into flying ashes in the boundless universe, this was not a trick, but because Feng Zi struck out thousands or even tens of thousands of punches in a short instant, which was countless times faster than the eight-hand fist of the year.

With the outbreak of Feng Zi, the number of meteorite rains plummeted, as long as it was not a meteorite that directly hit the spaceship, Feng Zi would not care, seeing that the meteorite storm was blocked by Feng Zi, they all turned into dust in the universe, and at this time, the biggest crisis came!

There is generally a parent body in the meteorite shower, that is, all the meteorite fragments are separated from the parent body, and the parent meteorite is the largest and most destructive one in the meteorite shower.

"Damn!" At this time, Feng Zi saw the scene in front of him, and his face couldn't help but darken, and the calmness on his original face disappeared, replaced by a crisis.

I saw that a few hundred meters away, a super-large meteorite with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters, equivalent to the size of a planet, was rapidly approaching here. The surface of the meteorite emitted white smoke, the entire meteorite was incomplete, and it was covered by a layer of high temperature of more than 3,000 degrees above zero, and everywhere it went, the space was distorted and abstracted, like a melting pot, burning the universe.

The speed of the parent meteorite was very fast, and the fragments in front of it were shattered by the brutal impact force, and there was a momentum like a bamboo, and the wind purple seemed so small in front of it, so insignificant......

"Feng Zi, I'll help you!" Just when Feng Zi was in trouble, a familiar voice sounded, Feng Zi looked back in amazement, but saw that Sun Wukong didn't know when he had come to his side.

Feng Zi's eyebrows showed a hint of emotion, and he whispered: "Thank you!" but his tone changed, and he reprimanded: "Wukong, why did you run here? This is not the earth, this is the universe, you must know that you can't breathe here!"

"I have learned how to hold my breath in the Heavenly Realm, which can last for about 10 minutes without breathing, and as for the gravity-free environment here, I think I can try my best to overcome it!" Sun Wukong's long hair was windless and automatic, and he explained. Obviously, he struggled to even speak, and the clothes on his body were gradually torn to pieces by the pressure of space, and there were more wounds on his skin that resembled abrasions.