(Cat flutter Chinese ) This inky figure is none other than Mo Lin, who has been in retreat here!

"Senior, slow!" Feng Yichen saw Mo Lin rushing out, and hurriedly stopped him at the moment: "These things can't be used by seniors." ”

"Hmm, they can all use it, why can't I use it alone?" Mo Lin asked when he heard this, "This thing is of great benefit to me!"

"The seniors don't know, these thunder sea liquids are good things, but I have better things outside, and the seniors must be interested. ”

"What is it?" Mo Lin looked at Feng Yichen, his eyes lit up, what could be better than this thunder sea liquid?

"Honestly, senior, please look at the person hanging outside. Feng Yichen said, the appearance of the thunder god Thor had already appeared in the avenue, and at this moment Thor was bound in mid-air by Feng Yichen, with circles of purple lightning constantly bubbling on his body, flashing sparks, but no matter how he broke free, he couldn't break free of Feng Yichen's shackles.

"This person, known as the thunder god of this red and white striped star, I look at this person, there is a lot of substantial thunder sea liquid on his body, you see the purple lightning on his body, all of them are made of thunder sea liquefaction. Feng Yichen smiled: "Anyway, this person is going to be killed sooner or later, why don't I give it to my seniors as a snack?"

"Good boy, I like it!" Mo Lin laughed when he heard this, slapped Feng Yichen on the shoulder, felt that Feng Yichen's * had improved by more than one grade, and said in surprise: "You have been promoted to the emperor god?!so fast?!"

"The seniors praised it falsely, it's really a fluke...... Feng Yichen smiled slightly and said.

"Don't be modest. The master has always been optimistic about you, and I was worried that I came to your avenue to be your bodyguard, but now it seems. I've thought about it a lot......" Mo Lin smiled, and suddenly frowned: "There is a powerful aura approaching, can you deal with it?"

"Seniors rest assured, he was known as the first general of the red and white striped stars in the future, if he is alive, the younger generation may not be his opponent, but now. A dead man is no match for me. Feng Yichen also felt the breath of Satan's rapid approach, and wanted to use Satan to practice his hands. At that moment, he and Mo Lin said a few words, and then went out of the avenue.

As soon as he came out, Feng Yichen felt the aura of the thunder god Thor change, and immediately pinched the seal with both hands. Hit him with a sealing aura again: "Don't try to escape, I'm going to pack you two today!"

"You're too arrogant, Satan is the first warrior of the Red and White Stripes, even if you die, you are no opponent!" Thor warned.

"Hmph, since I can capture you alive, do I still care about a real dead person?" Although Feng Yichen was full of indifference, he had already attached great importance to it in his heart, and he adjusted his state to the best. With bricks on his feet, a bronze oil lamp on his head, and a Fang Tian Dragon Halberd in his hand, he stood in the air. His eyes looked sharply at the door of the Thunder God True Temple.

"Who dares to sneak attack the Thor True Temple, and live impatiently?" a roaring voice came from outside the main hall, and the whistling air was popped.

"The one who wants your life!" Feng Yichen said, his feet moved, and the bricks with purple aura tore through the void and flew out and hit the door. And he himself was brandishing Fang Tianlong's halberd and rushed over!

"Boom!"

The next moment, there was a bang. The brick was held up by a powerful aura, the aura twisted the void, and circles of milky white aura rushed over, Feng Yichen brandished Fang Tianlong's halberd in front of him and sent out hundreds of purple aura to hit the circle of milky white aura, and a sound came, as if spiritual weapons were colliding together.

"It's you?!"

A strong, headless body three feet tall with a black aura appeared on its body, and a large patch of black black hair on its chest was the corpse of Satan that he had seen before.

"Who else would it be if it wasn't me, could it be your unsuccessful heir?" Feng Yichen snorted coldly, grabbed Fang Tianlong's halberd with both hands and went straight to this headless corpse!

"Looking for death!" Seeing Feng Yichen attacking, Satan pointed to the sky with one hand, pinched the seal with the other hand and grabbed hundreds of milky white spiritual qi and hit Fang Tianlong's halberd.

"Bang!"

A huge sound erupted from between the two, and there was a tingling in Feng Yichen's hands, Satan's power was stronger than he expected, and he was even more careful at the moment, his body jumped up, and he shot again.

Satan has many wounds on his body, some of which are as deep as bones, but none of the wounds show signs of bleeding, Feng Yichen couldn't help but be surprised, and then he also understood that Satan had been dead for many years, and although the body was well preserved, his blood had long been exhausted.

At this time, every inch of Satan's muscles emitted milky white light, each of which was the power of the Emperor God, and one by one went straight to the Fang Tian Dragon Halberd, and there was a thumping sound in the air, and each impact made the Thunder God True Temple shake.

Feng Yichen's bronze oil lamp protected his body, and his body became as big as Satan, and then sacrificed Fang Tian's dragon halberd, but his body went straight to Satan, flying up and kicking Satan's chest.

Satan pinched the seal with both hands, forming a protective net in front of him, and then blocked Feng Yichen's legs with both hands, and pushed forward hard, forcing Feng Yichen back. Then he shot out thousands of spiritual qi with his left hand and went straight to Thor the thunder god, trying to rescue him.

Seeing this, Feng Yichen summoned the Taiji Diagram to block Satan's attack, and he shot again, Fang Tianlong's halberd turned into a black five-grasping divine dragon roared and hit Satan, and the brick also took the opportunity to hit the back of the heart, while Feng Yichen swept up in the air, his hands turned into palms in the air, and the air slashed at Satan's neck.

"Click!"

At this moment, a circle of strange symbols suddenly appeared on Satan's body, and these symbols rushed out of his body, blocking the bricks and Fang Tianlong's halberd, and at the same time, he also took the opportunity to hit Feng Yichen's aura.

Under the roar, Feng Yichen's attack was defused again, which made Feng Yichen startled, his body quickly descended in the air, and the bronze oil lamp on his head was sacrificed and hit Satan's chest.

"Poof!"

A crisp sound appeared, and the runes of Satan's body were shattered under the golden light of the bronze oil lamp, Satan was caught off guard and was hit in the chest by the bronze oil lamp, while his body flew backwards, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed his left hand, and the next moment, Satan shouted, and his entire left arm was torn off by him.

Then, Satan actually used this left arm as a weapon, hit the bronze oil lamp in his chest with a bang, and then let out a beast-like roar, and his body suddenly increased his speed and rushed towards Feng Yichen.

Seeing this, Feng Yichen did not retreat but advanced, and his body was like Satan, bubbling with milky white aura. He didn't believe that he was no better than Satan.

"Bang!"

When the sparks splashed, Feng Yichen and Satan's left arms collided together, and both of them retreated.

Feng Yichen was shocked, his * had reached the level of the emperor, but he still didn't take advantage of Satan in front of him, and he couldn't help but be surprised by Satan's strength at the moment, fortunately he was dead, if he was alive, he really didn't have to be an opponent. Satan is like this, so how strong should Zeus be?

Just when Feng Yichen was stunned, Satan's left arm suddenly turned into a spear, the spear was two feet long, and the pointed spearhead was bubbling with a milky white breath, and suddenly, a thick electric fire rushed out of the spearhead and came straight to Feng Yichen.

Seeing this, Feng Yichen hurriedly flew to dodge, his body left an afterimage in the air, and fell to the side, but then he heard a click, and looked back, where he had just landed, a big pit was blasted out of a big pit that was one person!

"Kill!" Feng Yichen felt a pang in his heart when he saw this, he was inspired by Satan to exert his strongest combat power, and decided to fight to the death*.

The next moment, he clenched his hands into fists, directly gave up the aura attack, carried the electric fire from Satan in his body, let his scalp be chopped upside down by him, rushed to Satan's body, and punched him several times in the chest, and finally beat Satan backwards.

"Really strong......" Feng Yichen's hands were a little numb, just a few punches, Feng Yichen almost used seventy percent of his strength, and this made his fists a little numb, Satan's * is really stronger than he imagined.

"Roar!" Satan's body retreated, the spear in his hand was thrust into his left shoulder with a thud, his left arm reappeared, and then roared angrily at Feng Yichen: "You provoked Satan, you can die!" The cat pounced Chinese