Supreme Profound God

Chapter 694

The ten-day period will arrive soon.

Chu Feng was dressed in a white robe, like a prince charming.In addition, he himself is more handsome, and his temperament is rare in the world.For a time, in the divine religion, many maids of the divine religion all cast admiring eyes on him.

The male monks were envious, jealous, and hated, and various emotions came to their hearts.The resentment in my heart, as well as the terrifying anger, can only be hidden in the bottom of my heart.

If they hadn't seen how ferocious Chu Feng was, they probably would have killed him without hesitation.However, Chu Feng was like a pig or a dog when he killed the cultivators in the Xuanshuai and Xuanjiang realms of the God Sect.

Even Venerable Demon Lotus, who was in the second level of Xuanzong, died, what else could they do?Even if he doesn't like Chu Feng, sees him as a dislike, and steals away the goddess in his heart, but that's all, he dare not say anything more!
A vast wedding ceremony has already begun.At this moment, Chu Feng also became a little excited.

On Nuo Da's square, many theological monks in red robes came and went, very busy.At this time, the army of the Blood Fiend Pavilion had already reached the periphery of the Divine Cult.

"Zizi..."

A stream of spark-like energies rushed directly into the void. Immediately afterwards, they were amazed to see a faint light erupting in the void, which condensed into a big happy character in an instant.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, suddenly, a terrifying sonic boom sounded.A huge rumbling sound came out, and it spread throughout the entire god hall in an instant.

Almost all the divine disciples raised their heads in astonishment, the roaring sound was obviously very strange.

"Look, everyone, what is that?"

"A large piece of blackness, I don't know what it is?"

"That seems to be a human figure..."

"hiss……"

All of a sudden, many monks from the divine religion, as well as those monks who came to drink wedding wine, all ran out.Looking up at the void, the originally clear sky is now a large area of ​​darkness, as if it is covered with dark clouds.

Silhouettes, so many silhouettes.

In this void, there are all human figures.

Covering the sky and the sun, covering the sky and the earth.The momentum is like a rainbow, and the black crowd is regarded as a human figure.

For a moment, it collapsed with a terrifying power, as if it was going to crush the divine religion directly.At this moment, many divine disciples were still in shock.

"This... turned out to be a cultivator from the Blood Fiend Pavilion. What do they want to do?"

"Oh my god, so many monks are overwhelmed, are they going to kill us all?"

"When did the Blood Fiend Pavilion become so arrogant and arrogant? How dare you attack our God Cult, hum!"

"Could it be that you came to snatch a kiss?"

All of a sudden, many disciples of the divine sect began to discuss, among them there were many disciples who were in the realm of mysterious generals.

The Blood Fiend Pavilion crushed the world and crushed the Divine Cult.

Soon, the cult monks headed by Zhang Hua came out quickly.With a few cultivators of Xuanshuai realm, Zhang Hua's face was ashen. Is this going to drive him to a dead end?

The Blood Fiend Pavilion came out in full force, but what about the Divine Cult?After a major cleansing of the soul Chu Feng, the powerhouses of the divine religion were basically dead.Even now, there is only one monk god sect left in Xuanzong's realm.

This master of the Xuanzong Realm stood beside Zhang Hua with a dignified face, looking at the overwhelmingly crushing monks in the sky, and most importantly, there were two Xuesha Pavilion cultivators from the Xuanzong Realm standing with their hands behind their backs.

"Master, there are two Xuanzong third-level strongmen coming. With my Xuanzong third-level cultivation, I can only block one!" The Xuanzong strongman next to Zhang Hua said solemnly, with a gloomy old face. It is very ugly.

"Two powerhouses from the third level of Xuanzong..." The corners of Zhang Hua's mouth kept twitching. The Blood Fiend Pavilion dispatched two strong men from the third level of Xuanzong at once, which was really quite willing.

"By the way, where is that boy Chu Feng? Isn't he very strong? Now that so many monks from the Blood Fiend Pavilion have come, let him come out to defend against foreign enemies!" Zhang Hua suddenly said in a low voice to a disciple of the Divine Sect who was in the realm of a mysterious general. If he can kill the strong in the second level of Xuanzong, he can also block the monks in the third level of Xuanzong.

"Master, both Chu Feng and the Holy Maiden are gone!" the disciple of the Profound General Realm hurriedly said in a low voice, and he also just discovered that Chu Feng and Lin Lengfeng had disappeared.

"Damn it, I'm missing at this time!" Zhang Hua was so angry that he disappeared at this critical moment. He didn't know what to say.

"God Cult, hehe, today I want to bloodbath the God Cult!" Suddenly, a terrifying voice came from the void, and the sound was like a rainbow, rolling in.

"Han Tian..." Zhang Hua's gaze narrowed, her pupils began to shrink, and she said coldly, in the void, the one who yelled out the sound just now was the Pavilion Master of the Blood Fiend Pavilion, Han Tian.

"Han Tian, ​​you Xuesha Pavilion and my God Sect have no grievances in the past, and today you have no hatred! Why are you so aggressive and come out? What? Thinking that you are great, you want to attack my God Sect?" Zhang Hua's face was gloomy, and he sneered. , glanced at the past, and two monks from the Xuesha Pavilion who were in the third level of Xuanzong were looking over, their eyes sparkling.

"Hmph! The religion is just a camel that is about to perish! Today, I, the Blood Demon Pavilion, will wash your religion with blood!" Han Tian snorted coldly, and said lightly.

Han Tian really dared to think about bloodbathing the gods!

At least many disciples of the divine religion disdain him. Behind their divine religion, there are demons.Could it be that Xuesha Pavilion has eaten too much and doesn't want these?
"Want to bloodbath my God Cult? Hahaha... You Xuesha Pavilion really dare to think about it!" Zhang Hua's eyes were fixed, and suddenly, a thick energy flowed from his body.

A jet of black air flowed into the palm of the hand in an instant, and the light flourished for a while.With a little flexion, a beam of light directly crushed towards Han Tian.

"Zizi..."

"Shhh..."

As if having endless energy, at this moment, Zhang Hua used eight levels of strength.The powerful force crushed the past, and with the beam of light, wrapped in it, it rolled over in an instant.

"Hmph, Zhang Hua, do you think I'm afraid of you? Now I also have the cultivation base of Xuanshuai's sixth level, which is the same level as you!" Han Tian sneered again and again, and when he flipped his hands, a terrifying and strong mysterious expression appeared. The air gushes out directly.

"Jingtao Palm, go!"

With a fierce push forward, a transparent palm print collapsed in an instant.Surrounded by a blood-red light of profound energy, the powerful force directly shook the void into faint ripples.

"Shhh..."

"Rumble..."

The beam of light and the palm print were strongly crushed, and the two collided, and in the blink of an eye, there was a huge energy pouring and colliding.The tumbling energy became frenzied and violent.

The energy is like a wave, vast and boundless.The power is endless, as if it wants to crush this space.

The black and shiny light carried Zhang Hua's power of thought, and the palm prints quickly collapsed and collided fiercely.

In the void, there were bursts of rumbling sounds, which made people extremely horrified!Many monks with low cultivation bases were amazed when they saw this scene.

(End of this chapter)