“No color!”

The ugly young man's pupils shrank slightly. The extreme breath came to his face, the mountains were shaking violently, and the dense forest swayed wildly in the daytime world with the strong wind, and was uprooted and swept into the sky at any time.

In the sky, Luo Feng held the one-handed support, and the super-large "Day God" was more than three times the size of the past.

At this time, the ugly young man suddenly became excited, and he woke up halfway through drunkenness, scared and sweated.

"What am I doing?" The ugly young man regretted it.

When he saw the colorless appearance, he realized that he had caused trouble and completely angered Luo Feng.

The ugly young man's face was extremely gloomy and he forced himself to calm down and said, "Ji Wudao, now you and I are all members of the alliance that are about to enter Huanggu and. Why bother to be kind? Stop it now."

"Stop?" Luo Feng's voice stirred in the world, "If you dare to insult Di Wushuang's mother, my aunt, then there is no chance to stop."

"You can take my move first and then talk about it."

"boom!"

The daylight turned into a long river and suddenly followed Luo Feng's one hand and rushed straight to the ugly young man below.

"Oh no, the colorlessness is too big, there is no room to hide, I'll fight!"

The ugly young man gritted his teeth, and the surrounding energy of heaven and earth poured into his whole body wildly. As his body advanced upwards, a long roaring river burst out between his palms.

"boom!"

The energy of heaven and earth and the power of colorlessness merge the advanced power of the gods and intertwined in this space.

The terrifying energy suddenly swept and exploded.

"No," Sect Master Mengchen suddenly stood up, unfolded a domain and detained both of them inside.

Under the violent impact, the mountain peaks turned into ashes under the impact of daylight.

The terrifying power directly knocked the ugly young man out and suddenly hit the boundary of the domain of the Sect Master Mengchen.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood squirted wildly, and under the storm, the ugly young man's arms were still twisted, swaying wildly in the wind.

One blow, just one blow, his arms were ruined.

But! Luo Feng's anger did not disappear.

If it is an ordinary person, maybe it will be the last one.

At least in the eyes of geniuses like Shu Shiya, it is enough.

But Luo Feng is different.

He comes from the outside world, and the battles he experienced are impossible to compare with these people.

He knew very well that kindness to his enemies was cruelty to himself.

Luo Feng was afraid of killing at the beginning to now understand an absolute truth.

That is, "Since you have to do it, you must die."

"Wait," the ugly young man had no fighting spirit and his drunkenness disappeared completely.

He paniced and found that deep in the daytime, a more terrifying force was growing here. The other party actually wanted to kill him directly in the ancient sect of Mengchenhuang.

"Ji Wudao, you dare!" The ugly young man was so scared that he fled wildly on the border of the field, so scared that he almost pissed his pants.

He has not easily reached the second level of the Xuan Realm and has never met Di Wushuang to take revenge. Could it be that he really wants to die at the hands of another Emperor's bloodline?

However, Luo Feng's attack is really exaggerated and belongs to the level of large-scale bombing.

Generally speaking, the Di family's bloodline is a single attack, and it depends on the fist.

But Luo Feng is different. He is a brand new path to the Di family bloodline, a new field that ugly young people have never witnessed.

Faced with the strange bloodline of the Di family, he had no color to support him, and he had no chance of winning.

"Go to die," Luo Feng was indifferent, and his body was unfolding easily once again.

"No, don't kill me," the ugly young man's face was illuminated by the day, and he was so scared that he fell into the mountain stream in the void.

"Enough," Just then, a black shadow came from the void.

It's the old lunatic.

"Boy, do you think the matter is not big enough? Let's just stop here."

The old madman fell between Luo Feng and the ugly young man, and waved his lightly at the suppressed God of Day.

The originally murderous god of day was easily wiped out by the old madman and scattered in the air.

Seeing this scene, the Sect Master Mengchen narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a secret way, "I originally wanted to see the terrible colorlessness, and I just happened to understand the effect of the Di family bloodline and the power of the gods. This old madman is here to ruin good things."

"It seems that the old madman should not be underestimated. Although his cultivation level is only at the middle level of the second level of the Xuan Realm, his colorless appearance is the most terrifying. As he enters the Xuan Realm, his colorless appearance becomes even more outrageous."

Several holy masters even suspected that the old madman was deliberately suppressing his strength.

They seriously suspect that the old madman's combat power is definitely not only at the middle level of Xuan Realm, but at the high level of Xuan Realm.

After all, this man was once praised after the battle of Dilongzaki, and he was one of the top thrones in the old era.

"Master, he deserves to die, why stop me!" Luo Feng stared at the ugly young man angrily, "He insulted my aunt. She has always treated me sincerely, and no one is allowed to insult her. This bastard deserves to die."

"Why, you are now able to gain something. You dare not even listen to my words, right?" the old madman said angrily, "Okay, your wings are hard, come, I won't stop you."

The old madman took the initiative to give up his position, giving Luo Feng a chance to attack the ugly young man.

The ugly young man was frightened when he saw this and looked at the Sect Master Mengchen in the distance for help.

But the Master Mengchen ignored it and looked at the master and disciple of the colorless master.

He also wants to get more accurate data about chromogenic phases.

There are too many uncertain special existences in the martial arts world now, and they are what the nine old emperors in the Temple of Emperor Light must understand.

Undoubtedly, the powerful colorless appearance is one of them.

Such a special and powerful existence can only be at ease if they know themselves and their enemies.

"You kill, you kill," the old madman pointed to the ugly young man behind him who kept hiding behind him. "Kill him, the kindness and kindness of you and my master and disciple are gone, and I am not as good as you, the murderous apprentice."

Luo Feng was stunned, and the energy condensed in his hand suddenly dissipated.

Seeing this, the old madman was not relieved and pointed at Luo Feng's nose and scolded, "Because of a verbal conflict, you will take human life. When will you be so cruel?"

"Did you forget how the old master died? He sacrificed himself for you, and he made you want to kill others because of a quarrel?"

The power of the god's advancement suddenly disappeared, and Luo Feng fell on the top of the mountain like a deflated ball.

The day fades away and the night is shrouded.

Luo Feng's voice on the mountain was a little lower, but he could not see Luo Feng.

"Master, I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now, don't want me."

"Get back to me," the old madman waved his hand and then looked at Xingtong and the others, "And you guys, be honest all these three days, go, go immediately."

"Old man, Luo Feng is just listening to you. It's so disappointing. When I go back, I will ask Sister Gu Xuenian to pull out your beard," Cai Yun stamped her feet in anger.

This is really embarrassing.
Chapter completed!