Chapter 227: A Fat Beating

Looking at Yuan Feng's frightened pupils, he had obviously completely entered a state of fear.

Yuan Shi Tianzun swallowed his saliva in fright, and then looked at the rising black qi around Yuan Feng's body, knowing that something was wrong.

This strand of black gas, mixed with thick negative emotions, as if as long as it is stained with a little bit, it will be eroded by negative emotions, and the end is very weird.

At this moment, Yuan Shi didn't dare to be careless.

But just as he pondered, another urgent urging came from behind him.

"Hurry! What are you stunned about, this seat is almost unbearable! โ€

"This..."Yuan Shi gritted his teeth and no longer cared about it, and he was afraid that he would regret it if he continued to consume it.

Immediately, he wanted to raise his hand and summon the Yuqing Divine Thunder again.

It's just that his hand is slightly raised.

There was a scream in my eardrums.

"Ah!!h

This voice was extremely sharp and full of fear, but this voice was not only weird, but also very gloomy, directly penetrating Yuan Shi's eardrums, and even more directly hitting his soul.

Boom โ€“

With a fall, the entire divine soul of Yuan Shi Tianzun was stunned, and the divine thunder in his hand instantly collapsed.

But a scream fell, and another one came.

"You, what do you want to do! Don't!! โ€

In an instant, I saw the frightened Yuan Feng, who casually took out the Chaos Qiankun stick, picked up the stick and smashed it directly into the arm of Yuan Shi.

"Click-"

A crisp cracking sound came out.

Yuan Shi was stunned, and the audience was stunned...

With just one blow, Yuan Shi's saint-level arm was directly broken.

A blow fell, and he didn't wait for Yuan Shi to cry out in pain.

was taken the lead by this Yuan Feng again, squatting in the air with his head in his hands, and posing with that trembling appearance.

He kept muttering, "It hurts, it hurts, don't hit me, don't move, don't move... Woooooo

Looking at Yuan Feng's state that was extremely close to madness.

Yuan Shi looked at his arm, and then looked at Yuan Feng's appearance of constantly shouting pain.

I suddenly felt like I had killed a dog.

I haven't even screamed that it hurts, you shout wool.

The one who has broken his hand is poor!!

Yuan Shi felt bitter in his heart, and he just wanted to scold.

Smack-

Another slap on his mouth.

"You, you, don't talk, don't scare me!" After a slap, Yuan Feng pointed at Yuan Shi Tianzun with trembling all over his body, and begged for mercy.

After being slapped by this slap, Yuan Shi's face was so angry that he began to tremble there.

Poor Dao Te hasn't opened his mouth yet!

It's just that as soon as this idea came to his head, Yuan Shi was shocked, could it be that this guy predicted his own prediction, how is this possible?

Thinking like this in his heart, Yuan Shi panicked even more.

Zhou didn't dare to move at all, only to see that guy, squatting in a corner, talking to himself.

"Don't move, don't move, don't try to hurt me. Woo woo... I'm so scared... I'm so panicked..."

Hearing that he was so afraid of his son, Yuan Shi was about to vomit blood.

Are you afraid? It's the poor road that should be scared, right?

With the way you look, the frightened poor road doesn't dare to move.

At this moment, Yuan Shi was obviously really frightened, even if he went to fight a saint, he didn't want to entangle with this madman.

Although he could feel it, Yuan Feng, who was in an extremely frightened state at the moment, was weaker than in his previous state of indifference.

But the key is that in the empty state, he can still have a way to break his state.

Now the appearance of this frightened bird, I have to be beaten even if I move, and there is no solution at all.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but glance at the frightened Yuan Feng.

Just a glance...

Yuan Feng, who was in a state of fear, immediately noticed it.

disappeared in front of Yuan Shi's eyes in an instant.

Yuan Shi hurriedly turned around, and a bright iron plate had already smashed straight towards the back of his head.

"Nima, are you going to be beaten at the sight of you?" The origin of this stick is no longer held, and the breach is scolding.

I've seen unreasonable, but when have I ever seen such an unreasonable.

"Bang-"

But in the end, Yuan Shi was still beaten hard.

"Look at me, tell you to look at me, woo woo, you all want to hurt me!"

"Poofโ€”"

Hearing this, Yuan Shi suddenly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood again.

Seeing that Yuan Shi vomited blood again, everyone below rubbed it, and their eyes all lit up.

With another mouthful of saint-level essence blood sacrificed, the people and the Yu clan below once again ushered in a great creation.

In just a few breaths, the ruins that were originally only covered by spiritual grass have begun to emerge one after another.

Some seeds that were originally square and unremarkable were transformed by the essence blood of the saints, and they actually bloomed some spiritual fruits that exuded immortal rhyme.

Looking at the constantly innovating and changing appearance below, Yuan Shiqi is angry.

The essence and blood of the saint are extremely precious, and he has been mixed all the way from the Yuan Emperor period to the present, when has he suffered such a big loss?

But right now, he didn't even make a simple action as wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and he didn't hurry up.

He felt, even if he was just moving his little finger.

I'm afraid it will scare the madman, and then lead to a fat beating.

All kinds of negative emotions began to mix, and Yuan Shi really wanted to have Yuan Feng's emotional magic power at this moment.

This extreme combat power is too terrifying, although insane.

But at this moment, a wisp of breeze blew through Yuan Shi's body...

In normal times, the breeze is blowing, and it is the time when the beginning of the Qing Dynasty is high.

But right now...

It's just a gust of wind, but the frightened Yuan is a chrysanthemum tight,

There is no him, because his robes are swaying.

The secret saying in his heart was not good, and his mind trembled slightly, that is, he found that a ruthless iron rod was smashing towards the back of his head.

At this moment, Yuan Shi is aggrieved, I really want to roar loudly!

I really didn't move!

But such a shameful and devastating words were clicked deeply in his throat.

Hurriedly pinched the spell in his hand, summoned the face Tai Chi sigil, and blocked it behind him, so as to weaken some damage.

Fortunately, Yuan Feng, who is in a state of fear at the moment, has the thoughts of good and evil, and he can't enter the empty state so subconsciously.

made this blow not penetrate the Tai Chi sigil, but it also smashed Yuan Shi enough.

It took a few stumbles to stabilize my figure...

Yuan Shi was depressed in his heart, he didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment.

Although he knew that with his immortal and immortal Mixed Yuan Holy Body, with Yuan Feng's current strength, he would definitely not be able to kill himself, but he couldn't help but spit out blood all the time.

If you are beaten out of something and fall off the holy throne, it will not be a big loss.

Thinking like this in his heart, Yuan Shi didn't bother to spend it anymore.

Hurriedly summoned the Nine Dragons Agarwood, and took advantage of Yuanfeng squatting down to hold his head.

is to Nuwa said: "Niangniang, the green mountains do not change the green water for a long time, and the poor road really can't bear the fat beating of this madman." Take a step first, I'll go and help you call for reinforcements, you hold on! โ€

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Shi disappeared on the spot, and fled directly in the direction of his Kunlun Mountain.

It's just that he hasn't escaped far yet, and there is a scream from Yuan Feng behind his ears.

"Oh, you guy, you want to sneak attack me again!"

Hearing the sound, Yuan Shi was already frightened and didn't rush back.

He really wanted to scold: Steal your sister, Master Dao is running away!

In order not to be caught up by this madman, Yuan Shi was ruthless, and hurriedly spit out a mouthful of essence blood again, opening the saint-level escape technique.

In an instant, the smoke disappeared...