Hearing such "criticism" words from the Empress Gui, Chu Feng felt that it was not good! This was the fact that he had poured all his cultivation into these two white silks!

The noble queen actually said that the cultivation was too far. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is saying that his cultivation is too far behind her!

Just when Chu Feng thought about this, the noble queen reversed her figure, stepped on the white silk ribbon thrown by Chu Feng, pushed the boat down the river, and ran in front of Chu Feng in the blink of an eye.

Chu Feng exclaimed, he knew that this white silk could not be used at close range! He immediately waved his palms, whirring out towards the noble queen.

The noble queen sneered, and Chu Feng's red phoenix soft whip. As she swung the soft whip violently, a forest aura that surpassed what Chu Feng could resist came to her face.

Chu Feng was immediately shocked!

"This is a cultivation that has surpassed the limit of the recitation period. At the very least, it must be the cultivation of martial arts and illusion power in the Divine Period! Otherwise, I would not have felt a strong sense of suffocation and retreat. This is definitely beyond my Divine Consciousness Stage cultivation!" Chu Feng felt it very obviously, and with an exclamation in his heart, he had to retreat in mid-air again and again. It's quite embarrassing to dodge left and right.

"Senior Brother Mo Xiong, Senior Brother Qianzhu Old Monk, why are you still stunned, come and save Senior Brother Chu!" Chu Feng tried his best to dodge while asking Mo Xiong and Old Monk Qianzhu for help.

Fortunately, Mo Xiong and the old monk Qianzhu woke up from the confusion of the noble queen! Seeing the scene of the senior brother Chu Feng fleeing in embarrassment, they hurriedly threw themselves into the spell, and together with Chu Feng, they gathered the strength of the three of them, and fought with the noble queen like a desperate fight. For a while, a tie was barely formed.

And Mo Yufei flew here, but it was the most terrifying and tragic, because he had to face the sneak attack of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine phantom nails thrown out of the sleeve of the Zen Heavenly Dragon!

This magic nail was just the first of many revenge spells that Zen Tianlong had already prepared.

Zen Tianlong squinted his eyes, staring at Mo Yufei who was three zhang away, and saw Mo Yufei's divine footwork dodging the attacks of the illusion nail again and again. Zen Tianlong's eyes showed a strong interest. In his mind, it's like playing a game of cat and mouse.

And this magic nail is just the beginning of this game.

Zen Tianlong has already done a good job today, he must catch Mo Yufei, the mouse, he made a big vow in his heart, he will admit his identity as the proud son of the Illusory Demon Sect in front of the eyes of all the martial arts and illusionists present, of course, this step has been completed! The next second step, he will kill Mo Yufei with his own hands in front of everyone, in order to avenge his senior brother Martial Illusion Demon Venerable, in order to avenge the blind cruelty of his master Venerable Illusory Demon Mother. In addition, his ten-year undercover mission of the Qing Buddha Sect is to destroy the Qing Buddha Sect and all the disciples of the Qing Buddha Sect, including the head of the Qing Buddha Sect and the Mo Yufei in front of him.

Therefore, Zen Tianlong squinted his eyes and looked mocking. Counted as much as he could: "One thousand two hundred and thirty-three!"

...... "Two thousand three hundred and sixty-four!"

Zen Tianlong waved the phantom nails in his sleeve and counted them numbly, while shaking his head a little playfully, he didn't believe that Mo Yufei could avoid the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine illusory black nails that he had prepared for three whole months to complete. He really didn't believe it.

Even in Zen Tianlong's mind, this Mo Yufei has been cultivating like a hard worker since these days. But so many magic nails, even if they keep sending out in one breath, they are all numb in the arm and dizzy in the head, and there is no one that can be sent out in an hour or two! The most important thing is to send them out cleverly, instead of wasting these nails like a series of cannons.

Zen Tianlong only felt that Mo Yufei couldn't stand it for long! He wasn't so serious anymore! After counting, more than 3,900 magic nails had been issued, and he was already out of breath when he saw Mo Yufei. It's a bit like I can't hold on at all. Zen Tianlong laughed. The heart said: "Mo Yufei, what are you still holding on! You are done playing horizontally and vertically, what kind of appearance are you pretending, if you want to talk about the kung fu of pretending, you are still too tender, and the difference is too far." I, Zen Tianlong, have been an undercover agent in the Qing Buddhist sect for ten years, and I have been pretending to be a face for ten years. You Mo Yufei, you can do it!" "The more Zen Tianlong thought about it, the more he felt that Mo Yufei was carrying it so hard, it was asking for hardship, and he had to be tortured before he died!

Zen Tianlong flicked his sleeves as the Phantom Nail continued to properly block Mo Yufei's sight in front of and behind and left and right, and said in a cold voice: "Mo Yufei, you have to be nailed to the ground by my Phantom Nail, why do you still play like this and seem to be hiding! You are a mouse! Do you know that I have only launched nearly four thousand Phantom Nails, and there are still five thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine of them...... Hehe, you who killed a thousand knives, you have to completely dodge it! You dream. You can't beat it with physical strength alone, what are you pretending to be!

Zen Tianlong's remarks really treated Mo Yufei as a monkey and a plaything. The heart of hatred had already made Zen Tianlong fully play and complete the posture of abuse before killing Mo Yufei.

"Hmph! Do you want to play me, do you want to abuse me? It's not that easy, who plays whom, who abuses whom, it's not necessarily, it depends on the result. And not just the process!" Mo Yufei continued to deal with it calmly while unfolding his divine footwork, struggling to dodge one phantom black nail after another, although he was tired and panting, and sweat soaked his back, Mo Yufei still had a calm face, and there was a hint of a smile on his face.

This expression made Zen Tianlong have a great headache, he thought that Mo Yufei couldn't stand it, or took the initiative to beg for mercy, or was discouraged, or his face was painful and depressed, but he didn't expect that this guy would still speak so calmly, and he said this with a smile, which was really a blow to Zen Tianlong. It can be seen that his psychological tactics have failed! Mo Yufei was not fooled at all.

"Mo Yufei, count you ruthless! Since you are stubborn and want to continue to pick up my illusory black nails, then I will send all these nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine illusory nails cleanly, and when the time comes, I will see how fun it is for you to be torn into a thousand holes by me, and how sad the ending of being abused by me is!" Zen Tianlong gritted his teeth, flicked his sleeves, and three phantom nails in a row, hitting Mo Yufei's upper, middle and lower three discs from the top, middle and bottom.

"Whoosh!" With a flash of sharp black light, it shot towards Mo Yufei. Mo Yufei knew that if he continued to dodge so passively, he really couldn't hold on! he had to think of a counterattack technique that turned passive into active.