(Cat pounce Chinese Feng Yichen sneered, his hands already patted.

The golden palm rapidly enlarged in the air, and the void became distorted under this palm with the whistling wind and violent breath!

"Open!" Seeing this, the three of them joined forces to attack, they were not the opponents of the God Emperor Body, but in such a situation, they would not sit still. Especially now that it is in front of the door of the Taiyi Holy Land, no matter what, you can't lose your façade.

Three breaths flashed in front of the three of them, forming a golden protective shield in front of them, although they were both golden, but the three of them were still invincible to Feng Yichen under the combination. When the two golden breaths collided together, only a bang was heard, and the protective cover held up by the three people was shattered in an instant, accompanied by the figures of the three people who were knocked out.

The three of them snorted, expressions of incredulity on their faces. They had long known that they were not Feng Yichen's opponents, and they guessed that Feng Yichen's cultivation had already surpassed the late stage of the Emperor, because the palm just now was so casual, so casual that they couldn't believe their eyes - they lost too fast!

However, they were surprised, the three of them still maintained enough demeanor, and seeing that they couldn't shake Feng Yichen with their bare hands for half a minute, they looked at each other at the moment, and sacrificed magic weapons to each other at the same time, attacking Feng Yichen.

"Just a few of you still want to stop me, it's too much to see!" Feng Yichen's figure stood proudly in the air, he turned his hand and slapped a palm again, this time, the palm with a violent aura turned into a golden war knife, the blade was extremely sharp, and it cut through the void in an instant, only three clicks were heard, and the spiritual weapons of the three were directly cut off by Feng Yichen at the same time as they were sacrificed!

Feng Yichen didn't raise his eyelids, and waved his right hand forward. A rich crimson-gold aura flew out of his hand. The next moment, the three people with shocked eyes were rolled up directly from the ground. Crashed into the mountain gate of the Taiyi Holy Land and spat blood!

"Divine Emperor Body, are you going too far?!" At this moment, a whistling sound came from inside the mountain gate of the Taiyi Holy Land, which seemed to sound from everyone's side, like a bell, ringing all around, making Feng Yichen frown.

"Zifan Zhenren, you didn't die last time. Do you want to come out this time to continue the competition?" "Feng Yichen Emperor Jun Xiao Cheng Xiu, although it is still a lot worse than the early stage of Emperor Zun, but as a god emperor body, coupled with the arrogant personality of the central body, I feel that the person who came is the real person of Zifan in the early stage of Emperor Zun, and the battle ** was instantly aroused!

"Hmph, who was in a big disaster last time?" The person who came was the nephew of the air-conditioned Taoist Zi Fan Zhenren, who relied on his cultivation to be high last time and wanted to eat Feng Yichen and them, but he was almost killed by the old man at the tombstone. Now I saw the tombstone, and the old man didn't follow. Naturally, my heart is full of confidence. In addition, Feng Yichen revealed his shortcomings when he came up, which made him very unhappy.

A dodge. A middle-aged man with a small stature appeared in front of everyone, he looked at Feng Yichen and his party, and nodded secretly in his heart, although the strength of several people is very average, but only one person has been promoted to the early stage of Emperor Zun, and he has just been promoted, and he is definitely not his opponent. Although the Divine Emperor Body is difficult to deal with, in front of the Taiyi Holy Land, he is already undefeated.

Seeing Zifan Zhenren's disdainful look, Wu Di couldn't help but be dissatisfied in his heart, what he couldn't get used to was this kind of look, especially the tone of voice that was indescribable: "Big brother, let me try this old boy's skills!"

Feng Yichen waved his hand and blocked Wu Di behind him, it was not that he didn't want Wu Di to make a move, but he wanted to personally test the gap between Emperor Jun Xiaoquan and Emperor Zun's early stage: "This kind of goods doesn't need us to besiege, I can get him alone." ”

"I'll let you know how to write dead words today!" Zifan Zhenren has been arrogant and domineering since he was a child, and the last incident made him very unable to get off the stage, if it wasn't for the air-conditioned real person who finally appeared in time, Zifan Zhenren's face would have been thrown directly to the ground. Although he promised at that time that he would not provoke Feng Yichen in the future, but now it was Feng Yichen who took the initiative to call the door, and it was not an exaggeration to kill Feng Yichen even if he killed him, anyway, Feng Yichen himself sent it to the door.

Therefore, Zifan Zhenren will not follow Feng Yichen politely, and he doesn't need to tell him any morality. Before Feng Yichen's words fell, Zifan's real person's figure had already moved. The remnants of the place remained, and the real body had been killed to Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen's spirit was highly concentrated, and he had already shot at the moment when Zifan's real body was killed, and thousands of spiritual qi suddenly emitted, just like the silk silk hanging down from the willow tree in midsummer, under the blowing of the strong wind, it hit Zifan Zhenren!

Zifan Zhenren snorted coldly, he had seen Feng Yichen's methods before, and when he saw that it was only twice the number, he looked down on it in his heart. When he drank heavily, his body was suddenly shrouded in a lilac aura, and before thousands of spiritual qi could get close, Feng Yichen had already felt the resistance coming from ahead.

"Even if you dare to say big things, it's not qualified enough!" Zifan Zhenren sneered and ridiculed, his hands suddenly slapped out, and the purple palm disappeared after flashing in the air, and when he reappeared, he had already turned his palm into a knife and slashed towards Feng Yichen's chest!

Feng Yichen's figure retreated rapidly in the air, and for the first time his face showed a solemn look, this was not the first time he had faced Emperor Zun alone, but it was the first time he had faced Emperor Zun alone after the central spirit was in charge of his body, and he couldn't help but be careless.

When the figure retreated, Feng Yichen also slapped his hands to block, and with a bang, Feng Yichen's body flew upside down for more than ten zhang, while Zifan Zhenren's body only retreated about a foot back.

Feng Yichen was surprised when he saw this, he had used the Seven Success Powers just now, and he only made Zifan Zhenren retreat by a zhang! At that moment, he couldn't help but let out a loud shout, condensed his aura with both hands, and killed Zifan Zhenren again.

Although it was only a small retreat of about a zhang, it also touched Zifan Zhenren's heart, although Feng Yichen is not his opponent now, but he can force himself back by a zhang with one palm, and people of the same level can't do it. Now, Feng Yichen, a little emperor Xiao Cheng, can force himself back, this son, can't stay!

Feng Yichen's figure was floating in the air, the Taiji diagram had already flashed, and thousands of spiritual qi suddenly skyrocketed: "Kill!"

Seeing Feng Yichen killing, Zifan Zhenren put his hands together in front of him, and then the aura on his body skyrocketed, and the purple aura covered the entire sky, and the monstrous killing intent filled the entire battlefield with the breath, and the cold breath rose from the bottom of everyone's hearts, Wu Di and the others looked at the two of them with anxious faces, this battle is destined to be earth-shattering! Cat flutter Chinese