The strange Buddha that suddenly appeared with golden light and darkness pressed down on everyone in the six doors, which was what everyone was caught off guard.

For a time, there were hundreds of people in the six doors, and I only felt that the sky had fallen, the earth had sunken, and the world was in chaos.

The endless, terrifying, chilling coercion was suppressed.

If the strength is smaller, the head is dizzy, the ears are ringing and the eyes are dazzling, and the seven orifices begin to bleed.

Timid, trembling, trembling, feces and urine oozing out of the crotch.

It's just a moment, but it seems like a long time has passed, allowing thousands of ugliness to appear from these more than 100 people.

"Where is Xiaoxiao, dare to be wild in front of this king?"

King Zhenwu was cold, looking at his subordinates, all of them were timid and timid, full of ugliness, and he was extremely angry in his heart, but he also felt that the person who came was not good.

He motioned to the two generals beside him, Han Bing and Hou Yan, to let them make a move and try the best of this bold man.

He was already familiar with this kind of assassination, and it could even be said that it was the norm of his daily life.

Ever since he stepped on the rivers and lakes, helped the imperial court recover the place, extinguished the power of the rivers and lakes, and the family was strong, he had expected it, and he was often assassinated.

Whether it's a child of a few years old or an old man with gray hair, they don't want to get rid of him as soon as possible.

It's a pity that in today's rivers and lakes, he has broken through the realm of breaking through the void, how many opponents does he have?

What's more, there is not even a person who can defeat his two subordinates and reach him.

Leng Wuchen looked ahead and found that it was a familiar young man, but unfortunately he couldn't remember who it was, but he didn't care too much, just patted the treasure knife on his waist and muttered to himself:

"Treasure Knife, Treasure Knife, it looks like you're going to be hungry and thirsty for a while."

I don't know if he is eager to fight, if he is eager to fight, why not find Zhenwu Mountain and go to the surname Zhang to fight?

And Hou Yan and Han Bing, who had already run to the front and wanted to stop Chen Feng, had already recognized Chen Feng at this time.

"It's ?!! you"

"It's really hard to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them!"

"You're going to make it easy for us to find!"

Compared with Leng Wuchen, the last time Chen Feng killed a colleague in front of Hou Yan and Han Bing, it made the former much more impressive in their hearts.

And the two have been looking for opportunities to find Chen Feng to take revenge on him.

Since Leng Wuchen's breakthrough two years ago, and the victory in the rivers and lakes has been one after another, the two of them have also been rewarded, and their cultivation has also risen a wave, so they have long wanted to find Chen Feng to find a way back.

It's a pity that Chen Feng has been practicing penance in Zhenwu Mountain and has not appeared on the rivers and lakes at all, so the two of them have no chance at all.

Unexpectedly, this time Chen Feng actually took the initiative to appear, and it just so happened that the two of them also wanted to regain the lost face and lining of the two years ago.

The moment the two of them discovered Chen Feng, their eyes flashed with excitement and excitement, the palm and sword techniques were all the same, and they were more powerful and unstoppable, and the two of them were confident, with their joint moves, there were no more than ten people who could block it in the entire rivers and lakes.

In their hearts, Chen Feng was dead.

Those people of the six doors who were still in a panic also calmed down when they saw Hou Yan and Han Bing make a move, and it seemed that in their opinion, these two people made a move, and this battle was over.

But it's a pity that these two people misestimated today, Chen Feng was originally one of these ten people.

Chen Feng looked at the two of them, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and he glared at him slightly, and boomed.

The evil Buddha behind him suddenly expanded, and the pressure brought by it increased tenfold.

It gives the impression that I was able to breathe, but now even the air has become viscous and sluggish, and I can't breathe.

"That's not right!"

"Come back soon!"

As the person with the highest status and the most powerful strength on the side of the Six Gates, Leng Wuchen discovered that it was wrong at the first time, and hurriedly shouted, wanting to let Hou Yan and Han Bing come back, but he had already pulled out his treasure knife and was ready to save the two.

It's a pity that he wants to be fast, but Chen Feng is faster than him.

As soon as the first word of Leng Wuchen's first sentence came out, Chen Feng's speed suddenly accelerated, and in the horrified eyes of Hou Yan and Han Bing, he beat the two into ashes without stopping, and then walked towards Leng Wuchen unabated.

He was going to attack Leng Wuchen.

Hou Yan and Han Bing, for Chen Feng, are really not even ants.

"Everybody back off!"

"I'll stop him!"

For the first time, Leng Wuchen's eyes were solemn, he didn't expect that this young man who seemed to be a little familiar was actually a Void Breaking Realm martial artist with the same realm as himself.

It seems a little strange that the mountain that I have worked so hard to reach can be climbed so easily, but it cannot be said to be fake, because the truth is right in front of you.

But even so, Leng Wuchen only had the surprise that Chen Feng had become a void breaker at such a young age, and he was not half afraid.

Two years of consecutive victories, two consecutive Void Breakers died under the sword, and the experience of being the first on the perennial list, he has always had his own pride and pride.

He firmly believes that even this extremely talented young man cannot be his opponent.

"The king is invincible!"

"Kill the enemy and take revenge!"

"The king is invincible!"

"Kill the enemy and take revenge!"

Six Doors looked at Leng Wuchen's hand holding the sword, and also regained his confidence, as if he looked at the god of war, and cheered loudly.

In their opinion, cold dustless is synonymous with invincibility.

Leng Wuchen made a move, and there was only one ending, Leng Wuchen lived, and the other party died.

Will it end differently this time? No, they firmly believe in ......

Sure enough, Leng Wuchen made a move, and as soon as he made a move, it was an earth-shattering shock.

A sword light like a sea of blood lit up, dyeing the entire night into a sea of blood.

Half of the sky was covered with blood, and on the other side, it was gold and black that belonged to Chen Feng.

In an instant, the two sides began to collide violently.

A radius of hundreds of miles was violently affected, like a rolling dragon, countless lands cracked, even as a martial artist of the Six Gates, he could not stand steadily.

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be shattered, revealing the moon hidden deep within.

The moonlight began to fall, turning into the most enchanting of gold, black, and blood.

The next moment!

Falling red dust!

Leng Wuchen is really an old Jianghu, and the moment the moonlight appeared, he seized the opportunity and made his first move.

The previous sea of blood was just sent out with his own sword intent, which was originally a temptation, but as for shattering the dark clouds and revealing the moonlight, it was an unexpected joy.

However, even if it is an unexpected joy, Leng Wuchen has to make it the key to his own victory.

The moonlight combined with the knife light made it an extremely weird pink knife light, slashing straight towards Chen Feng, giving people a feeling that there was no way to avoid it, and there was no way to hide.

Chen Feng's reaction was also dissatisfied, when he looked at the moonlight, he also knew that the other party might take the opportunity to sit down and have some things, after all, there are many legends about the cold dustlessness of King Zhenwu, and there are many rumors in the rivers and lakes.

So his body turned in the air seventy-two times in a row, ran seventy-two places, and was in the position of Leng Wuchen's body, and then blasted out thirty-six palms in a row, each palm was powerful and heavy, and each palm was released, and there was a Buddha voice chanting, and the evil Buddha behind him was greatly violated.

However, the pink sword light was extremely strange in that it was not stopped by his palm, nor did it go straight as he imagined, but followed him.

Constantly jumping with Chen Feng's figure, constantly swaying, like a fish out of the water under the moonlight, as long as there is moonlight, there will be this knife light.

Seeing this, Chen Feng also knew that he was going to resist hard no matter what, so he no longer blocked it, but his body shook, and the true qi began to accelerate in his body, and layers of true qi turned into smoke and came out from the top of his head, and his body continued to grow larger.

And the evil Buddha Dharma behind him also became smaller.

Gradually, Chen Feng and the evil Buddha actually merged into one and became a collection of Shura and Buddha.

"Come on!!"

Chen Feng silently thought in his heart, this was already his strongest defensive state now.

And Leng Wuchen was not having a good time at this time, although it was not a weird move, but it was the dignified and majestic thirty-six palms that Chen Feng had played before.

Each palm has the strength to easily bulldoze a hill and shatter the void, and it can be imagined that it will be difficult to resist thirty-six attacks of this strength in a row.

Chen Feng looked at the sword light that was constantly approaching him, took a deep breath, his hands sank to his waist, and the next moment the sword light appeared, he still couldn't help but subconsciously resist with his hands.

Only two clanging sounds were heard.

The next moment, the world in front of Chen Feng's eyes suddenly changed.

There is no sky surrounded by blood, no more strange black and gold, no more powerful enemies, no warriors in warrior attire.

What is now in front of me is the world that I once knew.

"Didi, Didi!"

"Today's News Report ......"

Outside the window is the whistle of a car, inside the window is the news broadcast on the TV in the corner, and a familiar and unfamiliar figure also appears in front of you.

"Mom, Dad, you're all still there!"

Chen Feng looked at the two familiar faces and couldn't help but step forward to hug the two.

"Don't cry, child, mom is always there!"

Mom patted Chen Feng's back with her hand and comforted her.

Dad was much more direct, and said very politely: "What? Someone bullied you? Say it, Daddy will take you to reason with him tomorrow, by the way, remember to bring the stick behind the door! ”

"You, why do you want your children to fight? Do you want your child to study hard? ”

"You don't understand, do this, so that no one dares to bully him, so that he can have a quiet learning environment......"

Looking at his noisy parents as he remembered, Chen Feng had more smiles in his eyes, but he also knew that all this was false.

"My parents passed away before I came, and they were both relieved to see them again......"

Gradually, Chen Feng, who realized his true heart, looked at the front of him.

The quarreling parents' faces became blurred, their figures became illusory, the sound of the TV in the corner disappeared, the TV turned into white moonlight, and the whistle became the exclamations of the people in the six doors.

Everything is fantasy.

It's still the battlefield before.

However, at this time, there was already one more person in front of Chen Feng, this person was burly, with handsome facial features, a treasure knife in his hand, and I was the only one in the world.

It is the cold and dustless king of Zhenwu.

However, Leng Wuchen at this time was also a little embarrassed.

There were more blood at the corners of his mouth, some bruises on his face, and his breath was a little confused and weak.

It can be seen that it is not so easy for him to eat Chen Feng's thirty-six palms.

"Thank you!"

Looking at Leng Wuchen, who had already drawn his knife and jumped to cut himself, Chen Feng suddenly said.

"What?" Leng Wuchen subconsciously said,

However, the next moment, he saw two huge fists, blatantly, out of thin air, appeared in front of his eyes.

Leng Wuchen had no choice but to return to the knife to resist, but on the two fists, there was a huge force, as if several huge mountains were pressing, making it breathless, his body kept retreating, the treasure knife in his hand trembled even more, and cracks like spider silk appeared on the knife body, and it was about to shatter.

"That's a lot of strength!"

"How did you get rid of my red dust?"

Leng Wuchen couldn't imagine that at Chen Feng's age, shouldn't he be officially the most ambitious? Shouldn't it be the time when you want to make a contribution the most? Why do you want to get rid of the illusion created by the red dust?

Falling into the red dust, falling into the red dust, is to make people fall into the red dust, until death, and it is difficult to find out, because he has always thought that he is still in the fantasy that brought him glory and wealth.

This is Leng Wuchen's strongest move.

Unexpectedly, he was easily freed by Chen Feng.

"I've experienced a lot, so naturally I'm not afraid of the so-called fantasy, next, pick me up!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, his body continued to shrink, but the momentum on his body continued to expand, his hands were folded, like a little novice who had just entered the Buddha's door, and gradually moved towards cold and dustless.

It seems to be slow and fast.

Leng Wuchen felt that no matter where he went, he couldn't get rid of Chen Feng.

So he just stayed where he was.

But seeing Chen Feng, every step he takes, his temperament changes.

The first step is like a novice who has just entered Buddhism and is full of curiosity about everything.

In the second step, he has become a young man who has devoted himself to Buddhism, and seems to be bent on becoming famous in Buddhism.

The third step is out, but there is a little detached feeling, like a real virtuous monk.

The fourth step out, the temperament has changed again, he was originally a virtuous monk, but at this time there is more evil aura on his body, and he seems to be questioning Buddhism.

After the fifth step, Chen Feng was already close to Leng Wuchen, and the difference between the two was no more than one meter.

At this time, Chen Feng's demonic temperament was heavier, but his momentum was more condensed and heavy.

Walking out of the sixth step, Chen Feng's breath, momentum, and temperament were exactly the same as his previous evil Buddhism, and the two were simply depicted in one mold.

"I don't know if you accept it, worship the evil Buddha?"

Leng Wuchen vaguely heard such a sentence, and the next moment, he saw Chen Feng like a child worshipping the Buddha, and suddenly made a move towards him.

The moves are so sharp that people can't dodge, and the moves are terrifying, so that people can't breathe.

Can't hide! It can only be hard blocking!

Leng Wuchen made the exact same decision as Chen Feng before, he held the knife in both hands and used all his strength to use his strongest move.

The next moment, it seemed that something was felt......

As soon as his body was loosened, he had already flown backwards, and when he looked at his hands, he suddenly realized that the knife was broken!