Meng Changqing used the peak cultivation of Jindan as a condensed heavenly demon claw, and smashed it towards Yue Wumeng.

Yue Wumeng's face was full of despair, this distance, he was a man of the Tao and couldn't avoid it at all.

The next moment.

"Boom!!"

With a bang, the Heavenly Demon Claw burst instantly, and the scarlet ghost aura spread.

Meng Changqing sneered a few times, a literati who had no power to restrain a chicken in that month was hit by his own heavenly demon claws, and there was no chance of survival at all, only the end of being shocked into pulp.

But the next moment, Meng Changqing's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at him in disbelief.

Scarlet demonic aura pervaded.

An ordinary young man looked at him with a faint smile, and his gaze was very kind.

This scene is very abrupt!

What's even more abrupt is that Meng Changqing suddenly felt that the young man who was holding his Heavenly Demon Claws could only practice Qi cultivation!

"Am I?"

"How is this possible?"

These two question marks flashed in Meng Changqing's mind in an instant, and he subconsciously burst out, and his body instantly exploded dozens of feet, fighting with a group of rewards and punishments.

Yue Wumeng opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him blankly.

In Yue Wumeng's complete despair, at the moment when the devil's claws roared and pounced that day, the young man stood majestically in front of him.

At this moment, in the eyes of Yue Wumeng, the young man was extremely tall.

Yue Wumeng almost subconsciously wanted to let the boy dodge, but saw that the boy easily punched and directly smashed the incomparable heavenly demon claws.

That mediocre punch without a hint of might.

But it really smashed the spell of a peak master in the Jindan period!!

"Why are you ......" Yue Wumeng looked at Li Tieniu who was blocking in front of him blankly.

"As I said, your rise starts here. Zhang Feng looked at Meng Changqing calmly, and said without looking back.

At this moment, looking at the young man's back, Yue Wumeng suddenly understood a lot.

This Li Tieniu has obviously been suppressing his strength!

He was caught by himself, also on purpose!

And his so-called stone-throwing Dafa, the so-called king of stones, is actually what this young man did secretly.

To be honest, Yue Wumeng threw stones before and never aimed.

It's just throwing it around.

But every time you can kill someone.

Silly Bai Tianyue has no dreams about this, there is no doubt about it, and there is only one feeling in his heart - worthy of me.

The king of stones, terrifying, deserves his name!

Don't ask, it's fate to ask.

Yue Wumeng has already thought of a name for his own stone-throwing tricks, just call, Metaphysics Invincible Lonely Stone-throwing!

And now, Yue Wumeng suddenly understood.

His own fate is Li Tieniu......

As for metaphysics...... Metaphysical!

That's none of my business!

But although he found out that he had been deceived, Yue Wumeng did not hold a grudge against Li Tieniu at all.

After all, Li Tieniu's back at this moment is so tall!

This is the golden-fingered old man who saved his tragic life!

Yue Wumeng thought that he had always said that Li Tieniu was bragging, but now that he thinks about it, Li Tieniu has no intention of bragging at all, and his tone is extremely serious......

Well, I was lucky that I wasn't shot to death by Li Tieniu......

At this moment, Yue Wumeng was suddenly curious.

What does Li Tieniu mean by the rise?

At the same time, Meng Changqing looked at Zhang Feng and fell into a brief confusion.

"It's just an ordinary Qi refining period, how can it be ......?"

"Could it be that the cultivation realm is so dangerous now, and a Qi refining period is so terrifying?"

"How can a talented man who has been captured by the Demon Gate block his Heavenly Demon Claws?"

Meng Changqing really couldn't understand how a mediocre Qi refining period could take over his Heavenly Demon Claws without changing his face and even very easily.

But Meng Changqing deserved to be the helmsman, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly discovered something.

"Physical cultivation?" Meng Changqing looked at Zhang Feng and muttered, "It's actually a rare physical cultivation?"

"The helmsman has good eyesight. Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Hehe, kid, it's rare to be able to cultivate to such a realm at this age. Meng Changqing sneered twice, "It seems that you must at least be the peak of Jindan's physical cultivation attainment, the old man thinks that your cultivation is not easy, and he can't bear to kill you, as long as you are willing to join the Demon Gate, kill the traitor of Yue Wumeng......"

"Impossible!" Zhang Feng looked serious, "Xiaoyue and I are like father and son!

Moon No Dream: "......"

At this moment, Yue Wumeng was moved, helpless and resentful in his heart...... That's called a complex.

Do you need to say who is the son?

But Yue Wumeng didn't dare to refute, it was really he was counting on Zhang Feng now.

When a son is not dignified,

But it's cool.

When my son is cool for a while, I have been cool all the time, and I have been cool.

"Dad, it's all up to you!" Yue Wumeng looked at Li Tieniu silently.

"Hehe, kid, do you really think that a physical cultivation at the peak of the Jindan stage can rival the old man?" Meng Changqing sneered.

Take a deep breath.

With his left hand, a body of demonic qi came out horizontally, condensing into a scarlet magic sword.

Holding the pen in his right hand, the literary atmosphere of the Great Confucian realm condensed on it and turned into Senhan ink.

Left and right.

can become the helmsman of the Demon Gate in the Yin and Yang Dynasty, this Meng Changqing's combat power is also ranked first in the Demon Gate!

Meng Changqing, who was full of power, looked at Zhang Feng: "You are an ordinary Qi refining cultivator, even if you have physical cultivation attainments......

But the voice did not fall.

Meng Changqing's expression froze instantly, and the words halfway through his words stopped abruptly, and he couldn't say it anymore.

Zhang Feng took a step forward.

Moonlight in the clear night sky.

The supreme dark clouds suddenly condensed, blocking the moonlight.

At this moment, the sky and the earth are dark, and the sun and the moon are dark!

In the darkness, a dazzling light flashed!

"Boom!!"

The earth seemed to tremble.

The moment the dull thunder sounded, the supreme heavenly thunder burst down, like a giant sword ten zhang thick, smashing on the young man's body!

The young man stood in the thunder and lightning, and instead of causing any injuries, the dazzling purple thunder turned into countless swimming snakes and wrapped around them, like countless thunder snakes spitting out letters and wandering all over the body.

In the cold thunder, the young man exuded a pure and tyrannical power of heavenly thunder, as if he could tear everything apart!

Behind him, yin and yang rotate, black and white blend!

At the feet, all over the ** lotus, the supreme lotus platform!

The dark clouds overhead are even more like dragons and tigers, rolling and roaring, thunder and lightning are thick, and thunder is like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

The center of the young man's eyebrows is depicted with a dragon-shaped imprint, lifelike, purple with golden rays, exuding a cold thunder.

At the back of the young man's head, there are ten auspicious purple rings, emitting this purple and gold light, which sets off the young man's incomparably noble.

Behind him, there are three thousands of phantom arch guards, each with a shocking momentum, as if standing up to the sky.

But all this is no match for the handsome face of the young man.

The original ordinary temperament is like the most dazzling star in an instant, it is as indifferent as an immortal, but it is as dazzling as a sheathed sword and a world-famous pearl!

Under the thunder of the sky, among the golden lotus.

The young man's white clothes are fluttering, and he is indifferent.

The long hair was fluttering, black and bright, even more dazzling than the dazzling purple thunder.

How handsome it was.

That's so handsome.

Thousands of miles of stars unfolded majestically, but he became a foil in front of this person, as if he was the only brilliance between heaven and earth, the only star in the eternal wilderness.

Even Meng Changqing couldn't help but lose his mind at this moment, and sighed: "This son, he is so handsome." ”

But the next moment, Meng Changqing came back to his senses.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Meng Changqing's body trembled slightly, the sneer on the corner of his mouth turned into bitterness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is ...... Zhang Feng!"

The words Zhang Feng were like thunder, making the reward and punishment behind Meng Changqing almost subconsciously want to turn around and run away!

It's really that the aura of the young man in front of him is too strong!

The breath that leaked out inadvertently almost made it difficult for them to breathe, and if they really started, they were afraid that they would have no power to fight back at all.

And.

This is Zhang Feng!

The legendary Holy Son of Wufeng, Lizhou Qilinzi, Zhang Feng!

It can be said that the word Zhang Feng is synonymous with strength in Lizhou! It is incomparably powerful!

On the other side, the moment he saw Zhang Fengzhan's vision in the open air, Yue Wumeng suddenly froze.

Suddenly he understood something again.

This Li Tieniu...... It's Zhang Feng!!

No wonder when he encountered Zhang Feng at that time, Li Tieniu accidentally went to the toilet. Now that I think about it, that was no accident!

Because, Li Tieniu is Zhang Feng!

"This ...... I really didn't expect it......" Yue Wumeng looked at the young man surrounded by thunder with a distracted expression, "He turned out to be Zhang Feng, this kind of means of concealing aura ......"

"It's worthy of Zhang Feng!"

Moon Wumeng sighed.

The dream in my heart to catch up with Zhang Feng has long been gone.

Only by witnessing Zhang Feng's handsomeness and strength can he know how terrifying Zhang Feng is.

"You, do you want to do it with me?" Zhang Feng stood in the middle of the thunder, looking at Meng Changqing and the group of rewards and punishments with an expressionless face.

Meng Changqing's face was complicated.

At the moment when Zhang Feng revealed his vision, his demeanor collapsed instantly!

Just because Zhang Feng's literary attainments are too strong, and he has ten auspicious purple rings on his head, he is already a legendary saint master.

Not to mention that he is a great Confucian, even if he is a quasi-saint, a sub-saint, or a half-saint, he is not qualified to make a move in front of Zhang Feng at all!

This is a peerless genius who was recognized by heaven and earth and triggered the ten movements of Wenqu Xing, the Holy Master of Wendao!

His own literary and Taoist cultivation is like a joke in front of this person!

And it's not just Wendao cultivation, at the moment when Zhang Feng revealed his supreme cultivation and breath, Meng Changqing's spiritual power even froze.

The Heavenly Magic Body, which was almost condensed and fused with essence and blood, dissipated directly at the moment when the three Ten Thousand Dharma Gods appeared, just like a primary school student seeing a teacher, and he didn't have the courage to face it at all......

What's this, how to fight?

Can anyone tell me how to fight?

Meng Changqing, who cultivated both Confucianism and Taoism, was desperate.

Is this thing a person?

This is obviously a fairy!

Boss, you're so, why do you want to be a captive next to Yue Wumeng?

The world is not worthy of your belief in me!

To tell the truth, Meng Changqing couldn't even imagine that he just wanted to kill Yue Wumeng, why did he provoke Zhang Feng...... This is completely the gap between the first-level monster and the 999-level big boss!