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Chapter 1102 The battle of father and son

"Do you want to fight? You are no match for me." Feng Feiyun said.

Long Luofu's body exuded a golden glow, her jade arms were raised, and countless golden little dragons circled around her body. When she pointed out, the dragon shadow behind her also pressed down.

Feng Feiyun just took a step forward, and the rules of the entire world changed accordingly. In the air, all the golden dragon shadows collapsed.

Feng Feiyun stood in front of Long Luofu, put a hand on her delicate shoulder, and suppressed all the air waves back into her body.

"Feng Feiyun, I have no relationship with you, you can't control me." Long Luofu's eyes were bright, stained with tears, and her eyelashes were blinking. She looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

Feng Feiyun's fingers gently touched her cheek and said affectionately: "I'm sorry, I wasn't by your side when you needed me most."

"I left on purpose back then, but you didn't come to me, a pregnant woman, and instead got married to another woman. Now you just say sorry and you want to get back together?" Long Luofu said.

Feng Feiyun said: "There are some things that I don't want to explain to you, and there is no need to explain them to you, but if you want to establish the Tianlong Kingdom in the Kingdom of Heaven, I just won't agree."

Feng Feiyun's voice came out: "Within half a day, all the monks in this ancient city had better leave, because after half a day, this so-called imperial city will be reduced to ruins."

The sound spread throughout the imperial city, and all the monks heard it. Among them, some important figures from the human race recognized Feng Feiyun, and knowing what had happened, they all began to move outside the imperial city.

"I have a feeling that I and my son are going to have a fight." Zhongyuan Yidiangua stood in the mansion, looking at the sky, with an extraordinary bearing. There was a bit of depth in his eyebrows, and there was an aura of a superior person exuding from every move he made. .

"boom."

In the direction of the Imperial Palace, powerful fluctuations were heard, and tens of thousands of golden dragons rose up. The terrifying power shook the sky and the earth, sending several palaces flying.

A stream of the royal aura of the Holy Spirit emanated, darkening the sky and causing many monks in the imperial city to kneel on the ground.

"Let go of my mother."

In the imperial palace, a seventeen or eight-year-old boy sat cross-legged in the void. He was handsome and delicate, with long hair like a green waterfall. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, with a sharp purple light in his pupils.

This is the king of the Tianlong Kingdom, the most powerful man in the Tianlong Kingdom. He has been known as a martial arts idiot since he was a child. He has become a saint after practicing for a hundred years. However, this king spends most of his time in seclusion and practice to truly manage Tianlong. The person from the country is the Queen Mother of the current dynasty.

The leader of Tianlong Kingdom has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and now he is out of seclusion, and his cultivation level must have reached a higher level.

Mao Wugui clapped his hands and laughed loudly, saying: "Haha, my apprentice is out of seclusion. He is out of seclusion. He has inherited my unique skills. I really hope that he will defeat him."

"boom."

A heavenly sword slashed down across the sky, followed by a ferocious dragon roar, and a dragon shadow formed.

Feng Feiyun raised his hand and shattered the heavenly sword with one punch. He looked towards the direction of the imperial palace and said, "Boy, your cultivation is still far from enough."

Feng Feiyun let go of Long Luofu, stepped out in one step, and walked into the imperial palace the next moment.

Long Luofu's expression changed and she chased after him, "Feng Feiyun, don't act recklessly. If you hurt him, I will fight you tooth and nail."

"boom."

Before Long Luofu rushed into the imperial palace, her body was blown back by a strong wave, and she kept retreating.

In the imperial palace, it has turned into chaos, with rays of light shining, Taoism flying, and the sky spinning. You can only see silhouettes bombarding each other, but you can't see who is who.

Mao Laoshi's eyes almost popped out of his head and he said: "Grandpa, who among them is the saint and who is the loser?"

Mao Wugui touched his chin, thinking, and said: "Feng Feiyun has practiced the Immortal Phoenix God, Ten Thousand Beasts Battle Body, and the Golden Silkworm Sutra. He has understood the Great Way of Truth, integrated the Yang Sacred Embryo, mastered the Nine-Character Arrow Art, and practiced the Eight Ancient Arts." Two of them."

"And Long Xiaofeng himself is a born divine fetus. He has survived two fetal tribulations in his womb. He was born with the fourth level of destiny. I have taught him the eight ancient skills. The ancestors once taught him The master of the tomb palace once taught him the "Zixia Divine Book" and the "Ancient Sutra of the Ancestor of Taoism", and he also learned about it, and he followed the Taoist path.

Mao Laoshi said: "That is to say, the second uncle mainly follows the path of Buddhism, which is tolerant of all things, the vajra is indestructible, and the body is holy, while Xiaofeng mainly follows the path of Taoism, with powerful soul and invincible magical skills."

"Your second uncle's son should be called uncle." Mao Wugui glared at it.

Mao Laoshi smiled and said: "My relationship with Xiaofeng is so good, our seniority is like a cloud."

Mao Wugui shook his head and said: "Anyway, father and son have integrated the best of hundreds of schools. Although they have taken different paths, it is not necessarily true that Feng Feiyun's soul is not strong enough. After all, Feng Feiyun has ancient With Shenfeng's Great Sage's will added to his body, it's not necessarily true that Xiaofeng's physical body is not strong enough. He has already cultivated the 'Zixia Divine Book' to the ninth level. Not to mention that the physical body is sanctified, but fighting the Holy Spirit vessel with bare hands is still No problem."

"I said so much, it's all nonsense." Nangong Hongyan sat aside and couldn't bear to listen anymore. She kicked the bench under Mao Wugui's butt and flew away, causing Mao Wugui to squat down on the ground.

"Boom."

The gate of the Imperial Palace was shattered, and a young man flew out from the gate and rolled to the ground, knocking off countless stone slabs on the ground.

His body fell among the gravel, half-kneeling on the ground, with one hand on the ground and a drop of holy blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Feiyun walked out of the broken city gate step by step, with a majestic appearance and lightning-like eyes, and said: "My cultivation level is not bad, but it's a pity that I'm not quick enough to take action. There should be very few actual combats. I haven't killed anyone since I was a child." "

Long Xiaofeng wiped the holy blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were sharp, endless purple clouds burst out of his body, and he rushed in front of Feng Feiyun in an instant, firing tens of thousands of Taoist skills, twisting them into a Taoist spear.

"boom."

Feng Feiyun blasted out with a palm print, shattering all the Taoist techniques and sending Long Xiaofeng flying out. He was beaten until he vomited blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Feng Feiyun put his hands behind his back, walked over step by step, stepped hard on his chest, smiled sarcastically, and said: "You have practiced the Eight Ancient Arts, the Ancient Scriptures of the Tao Ancestor, and the Turtle School Qigong. You are following the Taoist path. As you major in magic and magical powers, long-range attacks are the most correct choice for you, but you dare to attack me up close, you are really looking for death, you idiot."

"It's not the Turtle Style Qigong, it's the Xuanwu Qigong. Damn, you said it's down to your level." Mao Wugui shouted in the distance.

Long Xiaofeng gritted his teeth tightly, smashed his body into the ground, escaped from Feng Feiyun's feet, and then flew into the sky, shouting: "Dare to fight with me in the void."

After saying this, he had already broken through the extreme wall of heaven, flew into the void, and was far away from Feng Feiyun.

Feng Feiyun smiled faintly, stood on the spot, stretched out a huge Buddha's hand, broke through the void, directly captured Long Xiaofeng back from the void, and suppressed it under the huge palm print.

The golden Buddha's palm print turned into a huge five-fingered mountain, suppressing Long Xiaofeng below. On top of the mountain were flashing the six characters "Qian Kun Hunyuan Heaven and Earth".

"Boom."

Long Xiaofeng put his hands on the ground and wanted to rush out from the bottom of the mountain, shattering the words "Qian Kun Hunyuan Heaven and Earth" and sending the mountain flying.

Feng Feiyun typed two more words, "truth", which pressed against the mountain.

The universe of truth and the universe of chaos.

The mountain completely calmed down.

Long Luofu flew over and landed under the mountain. She hugged Long Xiaofeng's head and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Her beautiful eyes were full of tears and said: "Feng Feiyun, are you crazy? He He is your child, he is your child..."

Feng Feiyun just stood there and said nothing.

Long Luofu knelt down directly in front of Feng Feiyun, with tears streaming down her face, and said: "All of this is my fault, it's all my fault, please let Xiaofeng go, please let Xiaofeng go, I beg you." Please, please let him out..."

"When his strength is strong enough to defeat me, he can naturally break out of the mountain. Now, let him stay down there."

Feng Feiyun stared at the young man pressed down at the foot of the mountain and said with a smile: "If you change your surname to Feng, I can let you out now."

"Don't change it. This is the name my mother gave me. No one can change it. Mother, don't beg him. When I break this mountain, I will defeat him sooner or later, and then let him kneel in front of you and admit his mistake. "Long Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely determined.

"Then there's nothing you can do, Luofu, take good care of your child."

After saying this, Feng Feiyun turned around and left, with his back to Long Luofu and her son. An unnoticed smile finally appeared on his lips.



"boom."

When night fell, an earth-shaking loud noise came from the Tianlong Continent.

The imperial city of Tianlong Kingdom collapsed, turning into ruins covering thousands of miles. In the center of the ruins stood a towering and majestic five-fingered mountain.

Mao Laoshi stared at the ruins in front of him, sighed, and said: "This is Long Luofu's hard work for thousands of years, and it was ruined by you like this. Second uncle, why do men bother their women?"

"Feng Feiyun, you are too cruel. He is your only son. When you beat him, you didn't treat him as your own son." Mao Wugui frowned, feeling that Feng Feiyun had gone too far.

Feng Feiyun said: "He is extremely talented, and there are people like you around him who are spoiling him. He lacks nothing and doesn't need to worry about anything. It is estimated that he has not encountered a real setback until now. This will have a great impact on him." There is no benefit in growing up."

"That's true, but if you treat their mother and son like this, won't they hate you even more in the future? Why don't you make it clear to Long Luofu." Mao Wugui said.

Feng Feiyun said: "What's there to say? These family matters are just trivial matters. Tell me about the major events that have happened in the world of Yi Zhu Hunyuan in recent years."



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