Chapter 125 will be smoked if you are not satisfied

Feng Ya heard this, her brows furrowed, and she secretly screamed bad luck in her heart, from the arrogant style of these guys, you can see how extreme their mentality is, as long as their strength is not as good as them, in their eyes, they are completely the same as ants, if they are slightly disobedient, the other party will be furious, and then they will kill them all, and they will not hesitate to slaughter hundreds of millions, what kind of heavenly benevolence, they must ignore them all.

For such a guy, he can only speak with his fists, and he can't make any sense at all. Fengya hates this kind of bullying thing the most.

However, the person who came from the other party this time was indeed strong enough, although it was not able to cause too much trouble to Fengya, but don't forget that these are only part of the strength of a certain force in the Dao Tibetan Realm.

It's easy to destroy them, but it's easy to lead out the real predators of the Dao Tibetan realm, which is a high-level plane that hides gods, and it's better not to provoke them if you don't want to provoke them.

Thinking of this, Feng Ya forcibly held back her anger and said lightly: "I am the one in charge!"

"Huh?" As soon as Feng Ya said this, all the people around him were stunned, they really didn't expect that a group of saints were here, but the leader turned out to be just a pseudo-saint, it was incredible.

However, it was still the eyes of the three Colorful Saints, and after they all glanced at Feng Ya, one of them said in surprise: "What kind of exercises are you cultivating?

"It's really strange that a mere pseudo-saint has an aura that is no less than that of a saint, I'm afraid that the combat power is even better!" said a person next to him who was also surprised.

"Could it be that you are a certain divine son?" the last Seven Colored Saint said with some doubts, and there was also a hint of scruple in his tone.

The son of God, who is the direct blood relative of the gods, inherited the blood of the gods, and was born with a terrifying talent that makes the heavens jealous. With a casual cultivation, they have earth-shattering abilities, and leapfrogging battles is just like a common thing for them.

You must know that Feng Ya's cultivation of the "Star Refining Body Decision" is a god-level exercise, with supreme supernatural powers, even if Feng Ya is only a mere mortal body. But once practiced, it is also extraordinary, no less than a pure-blooded divine son.

Coupled with the fact that so many saint-level masters around him were obviously obedient to orders and Fengya, it made Fengya's identity more and more confusing, and it was not surprising that those guys mistakenly thought that he was a god son.

This beautiful misunderstanding, Feng Ya's heart moved, and she couldn't help but want to pretend to be a god son, but immediately Feng Ya dispelled this idea.

Because the Son of God has a special mark from the gods of his father's generation, this mark is not only a proof of identity. So that others can recognize the calendar, so as not to be injured by mistake, it is a special magical power, which can be used to save lives at critical moments.

The Son of God with the Seal, even if he is against the Colorful Saint, will be defeated at most, but he will never be killed.

If Feng Ya dared to admit that he was the son of God, he would definitely let him show this mark. to tell which god he is descended from.

Fengya doesn't have this thing, so he can't pretend if he wants to.

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In desperation. Feng Ya had no choice but to say lightly, "I'm just a special practitioner and some chances, not a god son." ”

"So not, hum!" A sage next to him suddenly said angrily, "Then you dare to be so unreasonable? Do you want to kneel down and reply?"

As he spoke, the Sage who had already reached the Five Realms emitted a powerful qi and pressed towards Feng Ya fiercely.

In fact, there is no rule that you must kneel at all, he just doesn't look elegant and respectful. So I just want to take the opportunity to teach Fengya a lesson.

When the three Colorful Saints heard that Fengya was not a Divine Son, they immediately had no worries, and all of them sneered and remained silent, sitting back and watching their subordinates bully him.

But they didn't expect that the elegance that had always been peaceful suddenly broke out, because he had already figured out that it was a blessing or a curse, and that it was a disaster that could not be avoided, even if he confessed it now, the other party would not let him go, in this case, it was better to simply fight to the death.

Thinking about this, he didn't pretend to be cowardly, sneered directly, and said disdainfully: "Are you a god thing?

With a rolling word exit, tens of thousands of radiant stars suddenly appeared above Fengya's head, and each big star shot out a star ray and instilled it into Fengya's body, making its breath advance by leaps and bounds, until it skyrocketed to an extremely terrifying realm.

As a result, the word 'roll' he spit out skyrocketed, with a terrifying momentum that destroyed the world, directly dispersed the guy's coercion, and the remaining momentum was inexhaustible, counterattacked, and caught the guy off guard on the spot.

He never dreamed that his momentum was so amazing that he was not as good as a pseudo-saint, so that he was pressed back, and it was too late for him to fight back, and he was stunned by a terrifying force and flew out upside down, and at the same time rolled continuously in the air, which happened to respond to the word 'roll' of Fengya!

"Hahaha!" Seeing this, the 108 Blood Demon Gods laughed together.

The people on the other side were all dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe it was true. A sage of the Five Domains level was bombarded with a pseudo-sage and rolled out with his breath?

Not to mention that the idle saints couldn't understand it, even the three seven-colored saints were all suppressed, and they couldn't figure it out.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's not a big deal, everything is the credit of the stars and the law. The current Star Celestial Maiden Clan, there are as many as twenty or thirty thousand battle castles, all of which are integrated into the elegant Star Law Phase.

Naturally, this greatly enhances the power of the dharma. In fact, there is nothing to wait for idle battle forts, especially those small battle forts, which do not greatly improve the elegance. However, those high-level battle forts, especially the recently summoned giant battle fort Three Holy Towers, were too terrifying to add to Feng Ya's Fa.

The giant battle fortress, which is the abode of the gods, has a powerful divine power. Even if the current strength of the Three Holy Pagodas was drastically reduced, almost less than one ten-thousandth, it was by no means comparable to ordinary saints.

After being blessed by the Three Holy Pagodas and the Guanghan Palace, the elegant Star Law Aspect has reached an extremely terrifying level, in terms of breath alone, there is no opponent under the gods, even if it is a Colorful Saint, it is not as good as him.

Therefore, cleaning up a mere Sage of the Five Domains is simply like playing.

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Of course, the so-called dog beating also depends on the owner, since the other party's face has been lost, then Fengya has to face the anger of the three colorful saints.

However, Feng Ya was also fearless, and directly looked at the three Colorful Saints, and at the same time, a kind of pride rose in her heart, and she secretly made up her mind to leave them all.

"Good junior!" One of the Colorful Saints sneered, "It's worthy of being the guy who commands so many Sages, and he really has two hits!, but if you think that you can be presumptuous in front of us with just this ability, then you are very wrong!"

"Boy, seeing that your cultivation is not easy, I can reward you with a chance, immediately kowtow and admit your mistakes, worship us as the Lord, we can not blame the past and spare your dog's life, otherwise, the consequences will not be something you can bear!" A colorful saint seemed to have some pity for Feng Ya, and unexpectedly wanted to recruit him again, but unfortunately, the words he said were enough to make Feng Ya angry to death.

"Old guys!" Feng Ya was really angry, she didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, and said directly: "Don't rely on the old and sell the old in front of me, this is not the Dao Tibetan realm, if you don't want to die, feel how far you can go to me, otherwise, Lao Tzu will destroy you all!"

As soon as Feng Ya said this, the faces of the three colorful saints suddenly changed greatly.

Especially the person who wanted to recruit Fengya, he was even more furious, and couldn't help but sneer, "Good boy, I originally saw that you have some talent, and I wanted to give you a chance, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant, since this is the case, then there is no need to talk nonsense, what kind of ability do you have, just use it, I want to see how you killed me!"

As he spoke, the white-haired, dying old man-like Colorful Sage suddenly appeared less than ten feet in front of Feng Ya, with a look of disdain, looking at Feng Ya coldly.

Provocation, this is definitely a provocation that looks down on elegance. You must know that generally speaking, the battles of masters are far apart, hundreds of miles at every turn, even if they are within a few miles, they are considered hand-to-hand combat.

But he appeared so close in front of Feng Ya directly, and he didn't take any precautions at all, which was obviously a sign of looking down on Feng Ya!

Feng Ya sneered in her heart, and said secretly: "If you are a pseudo-saint who is idle, you will look down on it, Lao Tzu has just shown his hand, but you are still so big? It is clearly the rhythm of death! Since you have turned your face over yourself, wouldn't it be too sorry for yourself if I don't whip you?"

Thinking of this, Feng Ya secretly sent a message to the three witches sitting in the Three Holy Towers. Then he raised his head and sneered sinisterly, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'm welcome!"

As she spoke, Feng Ya flew over directly, and at the same time raised her right arm and slapped the guy in the face.

Feng Ya's speed was not fast, he obviously didn't deliberately use any earth-shattering ghost and god moves, on the contrary, he just slapped it very casually, and deliberately slowed it down.

Not to mention a Colorful Saint, I'm afraid it's just an ordinary mortal, and he can easily dodge the past with a little bit of skill.

However, an extremely shocking scene appeared, the colorful saint faced Feng Ya's almost child's slap, but he didn't react, didn't dodge or dodge, and was directly slapped in the face by Feng Ya.

Although the speed is not fast, but Fengya's power is too strong, so after this slap is drawn, there is a crisp snap immediately, and then, the old man was pulled out by Fengya, and like a spinning top, it keeps spinning in mid-air, not to mention how funny. (To be continued......)