"Brother Feng is me! Contemptible wind Qingyang! ”

The "three-eyed" coquettish self-introduction, and then looked at the two of them with a strange face, "You two know each other?" ”

Zhou Fengchen didn't bother to take care of him.

Chu Xiaoling was silent for a moment, "Brother Feng, he is Zhou Fengchen!" ”

"Zhou Fengchen ......"

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, his face immediately became gloomy, he grabbed Chu Xiaoling's hair and threw it aside, "You are Zhou Fengchen?" ”

Zhou Fengchen glanced at Chu Xiaoling, who fell to the side miserably, and then looked at Feng Qingyang, "What?" Look at your surprised look, could it be that you have been locked up by my coffin? ”

"What a little bastard! I've seen you as a kid! ”

Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth and scolded, "You, your father, and your grandfather are all bastards!" Bastard! ”

Weiyang, who had been silent, suddenly closed his eyes and was breathing a little short.

Zhang 13 and Monk Yuanzhi rubbed their noses.

The mantis monsters, Zhang Yang, and Baojiaxian Grandma Wu were all a little puzzled.

Zhou Fengchen smiled, "You're welcome!" You've been locked up in a coffin! ”

"Uh......" Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and was angry, "You bastard!" You, a shameless Taoist priest, the eternal despair and darkness, Lao Tzu will never forget in this life, I curse you! Curse your ancestors for eighteen generations! ”

Zhou Fengchen whispered slowly, "However...... You've been locked up in a coffin! I often go down and smoke your ...... Demonic! ”

"Ahh

Zhou Fengchen thought it was funny, and asked again: "Is it enjoyable to be locked up in a coffin?" How many years has it been closed? ”

Feng Qingyang's breath was short, his body trembled, and it took a while to calm down, and he pointed at Zhou Fengchen, "I see how you escaped today!" ”

"Are you talking about these fogs?" Zhou Fengchen rubbed his nose and pointed around, "You know, this thing can't help me!" The cause and effect of me and you brutes are too great! ”

Weiyang's body, which no one noticed, trembled slightly, and quietly clenched his fists.

"Fart!" Feng Qingyang scolded, "I'll take a look at you!" ”

"Okay!" Zhou Fengchen nodded, and with a little "whoosh", he ran into the mist outside the temple, shuttling back and forth, and then ran back lightly, patting his clothes, "The cold old man is too enjoyable!" ”

"Holy! Awesome! Zhang 13 and Monk Yuanzhi gave a thumbs up in unison.

Replaced them...... Can't!

Feng Qingyang's eyes widened, his whole body trembled with anger, and he waved his hand violently, "Little ones! Kill me! ”

"Quack ......"

Those "birdmen" rushed all over the world.

The ten praying mantis demons also slashed with a flick and a jump.

The demonic aura was extremely powerful for a while.

Zhou Fengchen smiled, "Barren mountains and wild mountains, suitable for using natal magic weapons, Yuan Zhi, protect Weiyang and Xiaobao, thirteen, copy the guys!" ”

"That's it!" Monk Yuanzhi immediately ran to the side with Weiyang and Xiaobao.

Zhang Shisan's right hand pinched the seal decision, "Out!" ”

Buzz –

The magic weapon small sword was wrapped in a monstrous momentum and went straight into the air, strangling back and forth.

"Birdman" fell to the ground like dumplings, poof, poof.

"Out!"

Zhou Fengchen also sacrificed his natal magic weapon "Meteorite Iron Stick", pinched and pointed at a group of mantis monsters, "Disease! ”

Buzz –

The "stick" was wrapped in the blood light in the sky, and in a flash, it blasted towards a group of human mantis monsters.

"Ah......h

In just one moment, the five mantis monsters were smashed to pieces, and the knife legs, wings, and triangular heads were thrown everywhere.

The red mantis monster screamed out of the way, still with its wings broken.

"Whoosh-"

The "meteoric iron stick" detoured and smashed it again.

"Daisen!"

The red mantis monster couldn't dodge, and turned back sharply for help, but as soon as the words fell, it bore the brunt and was smashed to pieces.

The remaining four mantis monsters followed, their strange bodies falling apart and slumping to the ground like stamped bedbugs.

"Go!"

Zhou Fengchen didn't stop doing anything, pinching and pinching the messy and sparse "birdman" that was blasted by Zhang Shisan's magic weapon small sword in the sky.

Whoosh –

The blood flashed, and the "meteoric iron stick" went straight to the sky, shook twice, and the "birdman" in the sky crackled and fell to the ground.

Then two natal magic weapons, one left and one right, sit on the lotus platform.

From Feng Qingyang's order to the mantis monster and "birdman" being slaughtered, it took less than two minutes.

Zhang Yang and Baojiaxian Grandma Wu were already stunned.

Chu Xiaoling lay not far away, in a daze.

Feng Qingyang also opened his mouth, looking confused, and subconsciously raised his hand and pointed at the two natal magic weapons, "The material is ancient meteoric iron, containing the undersea dragon weapon!?" I know! It turns out that the Dinghai artifact in the East China Sea was stolen by you! ”

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan couldn't help but be stunned, "What kind of thing is the East China Sea Dinghai artifact?" ”

"Stop quibbling!" Feng Qingyang sneered: "The treasure of the East China Sea Dragon Clan was stolen some time ago, and it turned out that it was stolen by you to make a treasure!"

Zhou Fengchen scolded: "Are you fucking crazy? What the hell are you talking about? ”

Zhang Shisan thought for a moment and frowned, "Don't care!" Kill him! ”

Rumble!

Two natal magic weapons were smashed on the head.

Feng Qingyang took two steps back and made a strange movement, his eyes in the center of his eyebrows suddenly opened, shooting out a gray light, "Incense fire divine light, the magic weapon of pollution!" Decide! ”

The light flashed and split into two, instantly enveloping the "stick" and the "little sword", and fixed in mid-air.

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan didn't take it seriously, who knew that the seal in their right hand was shaking, and they couldn't control the magic weapon, it didn't work, and they couldn't help but be shocked, "Damn!" What do you mean? ”

"Hahaha......"

Feng Qingyang stepped a little at his feet, swept in the air, clenched his fists, and smashed them on the heads.

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan gritted their teeth, regardless of the natal magic weapon, they fought first and then said, they each jumped up and clenched their fists to meet the attack.

Syllable!

Syllable!

As soon as Zhang Shisan came into contact with Feng Qingyang, he flew back violently, and spit out a mouthful of old blood in mid-air.

Zhou Fengchen also felt a shock to his fist, and a strange force went straight to his heart, and he quickly twisted it twice to unload his strength.

On the other side, Feng Qingyang and Zhou Fengchen punched each other, and they also felt uncomfortable, and their faces turned pale.

Bang!

The three of them were separated.

Zhou Fengchen and Feng Qingyang each took two steps back, while Zhang Shisan simply fell to the ground and slid out along the ground for a long distance.

"Thirteen, are you alright?" Zhou Fengchen hurriedly turned around and asked.

Zhang Shisan touched his chest and climbed up with difficulty, "It's not too big, this demon is strong in the flesh, and he has kung fu with fists and feet, I can't do it!" ”

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath, the momentum on his body climbed, and the qi of Neidan was blessed, and he looked at Feng Qingyang, "It's not bad!" ”

"The people of the Great Yan Sect praise me, I am very happy!" Feng Qingyang grinned, and the demonic aura on his body was like substance.

Zhou Fengchen stepped a little, clenched his fists and hit, "Go die!" ”

Feng Qingyang pounced in the air and clenched his fists to meet him, "When I was scared?" ”

Unexpectedly, the moment the fists were about to touch, the two dodged at the same time.

"Great Yan Dao Technique, Shadow Kill! Break everything! ”

"Incense Fire Magic! Ten thousand incense! ”

"Holy! Treacherous! ”

"Cunning enough!"

Bang bang......

Two blurred shadows, hitting dozens of times in a row.

The ground exploded and dust flew up.

Zhang 13 hurriedly ran back.

The lotus platform was shattered, and Zhang Yang, Wu Grandma, and Chu Xiaoling were all shocked and flew out.

For......

Zhou Fengchen fell to the ground, took seven or eight steps back, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Qingyang spit out a mouthful of old blood, fell into the ruins of the palace like rags, and didn't get up for a long time.

(End of chapter)