Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 64
Therefore, his talent is so tyrannical that he can soar through the clouds and drive the thunder with a mere cultivation base of the peak of the third layer of the mortal realm.

Under the rage, the hundreds of disciples of Penglai Xianzong's deacons who had transformed into mortal realms seemed to be nothing.

However, Leng Feng was not surprised by this. He and Yao Ji had guessed earlier, but now it was only confirmed.

For thousands of years, even if Leng Feng had seen an ancient golden dragon, he would not be afraid of a young dragon.

But he will not underestimate it, after all, in terms of his current strength and cultivation, he is in a weak position.

Taking advantage of the momentum and falling, one claw fell, and in an instant, the air was torn apart like cloth, and the strong wind swept like a steel knife scraping bone.

What is particularly frightening is that the golden dragon's claws are full of destructive and sharp aura, capable of destroying everything.

Under its claws, Leng Feng is like an insect, weak and vulnerable.

"Tiger Leopard Leopard Punch!"

At the critical moment, Leng Feng opened his mouth to drink loudly, and the vitality of the heaven and earth gathered and circulated, turning into phantoms of tigers and leopards around his legs.

As if in that instant, his legs completely turned into living tigers and leopards, leaping high into the distance and bursting out.

Extremely thrilling, Leng Feng almost avoided the past by wiping the dragon's claws, but although he escaped the danger of death, it was difficult to avoid serious injuries.

Such a strong wind pressure directly smashed Leng Feng's robe, piercing through his body, and the blood flowed endlessly.

With just this one blow, seven or eight new scars were added to Leng Feng's body.

This is still the tiger leaping and leopard rushing into the realm of magic at a critical moment, otherwise, he would not only be what he is now, it would be a great fortune to not die.

Being thrown to the ground, he took a deep breath and got up, his eyes were persistent and firm, he gritted his teeth, tasted the salty blood, and once again rushed into the army of East Sea monsters to kill.

It seems that he is provoking Jin Jiao in this way, to show him that even if I am no match for you, I still hate you to death.

In fact, Jin Jiao was really bored by Leng Feng's hateful behavior again and again, and was furious.

Originally, this time he escaped from the palace secretly, and wanted to command the East China Sea army to break through the defenses of the human race, to show his father that he was very powerful.

At the beginning, everything went very smoothly. Under his integrated battle formation, the defending human forces were completely vulnerable.

However, what happened next was beyond his expectation.

It was Leng Feng and Li Mao, these two daring ants rushed into the army and killed many Donghai monsters, and even destroyed his battle formation repeatedly, making it difficult for him to organize an offensive.

Even, these two escaped several times of his attacks, among which Leng Feng was the most hateful, he gave him a big middle finger, and repeatedly slaughtered the monsters in front of him.

This is simply slapping him in the face nakedly. As the prince of the Hanlong King, how has he ever suffered such humiliation?

As far as he was concerned, if he didn't kill Leng Feng, it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart!
"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!". . .

"The prince doesn't believe it anymore, I can't kill you an ant today!"

Roaring up to the sky, the sea of ​​clouds trembled, and the entire battlefield seemed to be swept by a wave-like majestic light at this moment.

Everyone felt a sincere trembling in their minds, their faces were pale and terrified.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Why did I listen to Leng Feng, that trash before? I should run away. It's all Leng Feng. It's him, he's the one who killed me."

Wu Shufeng fell to the ground, one leg was stained with blood, and it was difficult to move, but he was injured by the Jin Jiao's attack before.

Now, he also hated Leng Feng to the bone. In his opinion, if it wasn't for Leng Feng, he would not have ended up in the current situation.

And on the entire battlefield, there were not a few deacon disciples who had such thoughts. They twisted their faces in despair and cursed Leng Feng.

But none of them felt that Leng Feng was desperately fighting and bleeding for them now!

Overcast clouds, thunder and lightning, flooding sea tide, Jin Jiao floated in the air, and divine light flowed in a pair of golden eyes, but he was concentrating on launching his offensive with all his strength.

Under this blow, he wanted Leng Feng to die, and he wanted all the humble human races to witness his strength!
"Lei Hai destroys the world!"

Amidst the stern shouts, the turbulent tide more than two feet high hooked up with the flashing thunder and lightning in the sky, intertwined with humming, and swept across the earth in an incomparably mighty force.

The yellow sand below was melted by thunder and lightning, and the nearby East Sea monsters and disabled deacon disciples who could not hide were crushed by the tide.

"It's over...we're all over."

"I'm going to die... I'm going to die!"

"It's horrible, my God!"

"...!"

As if stunned, the surviving deacon disciples muttered to themselves, their faces were ashamed, do they still have the right to struggle now?

Li Mao woke up, grinning his teeth and propped himself up, searching for Leng Feng's figure, if he really wanted to die, he just had to die.

A person as magnificent as the master should live in this world and shine.

Staggering, he has only one wish, to save the master!
Seeing that the terrorist attack behind him was about to approach, Leng Feng was still focusing on slaughtering the monsters of the East China Sea, and the enchantress stood up on Leng Feng's shoulders.

Even if she was going to be scolded by Leng Feng, she must take action, it was for her own sake, and it was for Leng Feng's sake.

Although she was reluctant when Leng Feng subdued her, after getting along with her these days, someone had already quietly walked into her new house, and domineeringly left her mark in it.

As long as she is still alive, Leng Feng is not allowed to die!
"Okay, Enchantress, leave everything to me, I'm not so weak that I need to be protected everywhere."

However, just when she was about to strike, Leng Feng stopped killing, raised his hand to press on her fox's head, and said slowly.

Hearing this, Yao Ji was ready to refute, but when she saw the indomitable confidence in Leng Feng's eyes, she fell silent, and then leaned tightly on Leng Feng's shoulders, drooping her head.

Like a petulant animal.

Leng Feng smiled, and raised his head again, his expression became extremely cold and stern, he had had enough of being completely passive and beaten.

When will a golden dragon that is not even an adult be able to show its fierce power in front of him?
Really presumptuous and ridiculous!
"Get down on my knees!"

Looking at the juvenile golden flood dragon and its terrifying attack, Leng Feng smiled coldly. In an instant, the palm print was raised and pressed down fiercely from mid-air.

With the completion of his movements, in an instant, within a radius of [-] meters around Leng Feng's body, endless heaven and earth vitality surged like crazy, swarming and changing.

In a moment, beast shadows of different shapes appeared, or real dragons, or flying phoenixes, or mocking winds, all kinds of strange beasts. .

(End of this chapter)