A Paragon of Wuhun

The second thousand seventy-one chapter white clothing: moon

After they left, those caravans helped each other to come to Chen Feng, fell to the ground, shouted: "En Gong, Thank you, saves us a life!"

They are zero to Chen Feng.

Chen Fenglang said: "The road is not flat, the knife is helping, this is what I should do."

"If you have a good fortune, we will win the spirit, but in violation of the original and original intentions of the military."

Under the sunset, in the desert, the lack of words of the teenager, generous and passionate, that is the vow.

Chen Feng took again to escort them to the largest town nearby, and he left Han Yuer and returned to the direction of the ancient city of the monk.

At this time, Chen Feng did not see it at all, not far behind them, in a small cloud in the sky, there is a floating there.

This is a feet, and the square is ten feet, and there is a pure white color, which is extremely beautiful.

The speed of the is not very fast, but hiding in the white clouds, hidden, it is simply unable to find.

At this time, the white monks were four, and they stood above the and overlook them.

Everything about Chen Feng, they all have to receive their own eyes.

The glamorous woman said softly: "The owner, do you want to kill them?"

The white monks shakes his head and said: "Don't worry first."

The cold woman is very surprised, because they are already tracked to this boy before the day, that is, their goals.

However, the white people, their owners, have not let them start, just let them wait another time.

Chen Feng two people rushed to the road, and in the sky, the sky continued to float forward, while floating, we also wrapped in the clouds and continued!

It's almost half a day, and the white monk shook his head and smiled: "It's almost the same, it's harvested!"

His strength of Chen Feng is obviously not in the heart,

Very contempt, in his eyes, Chen Feng is like a cropped crop, he wants to harvest, you can harvest!

Then he floated down.

Chen Feng and Han Yu were forward, and suddenly he felt that a fierce murder was pressed toward himself.

Chen Feng suddenly shocked, even a desperate meaning, because this mulching machine is really too strong, bringing him extremely shock!

He couldn't help but rushed to the heart, and he was slightly shaking: "How? How is this possible?"

"This murder is so powerful, let me feel almost impossible to resist, what is the arrogant arrival?"

Then, Chen Feng saw that it was floating, and four people above, it was a white people.

That white monks looked at Chen Fengfeng, smiled slightly, his hands and ten, the mouth of the Duo, whispered: "Is Chen Feng Chen Fengguang? The poor is lurled, the same is a gift!"

This makes Chen Feng shocked, because these four people did not put any gestures to kill him, just a little breath that was slightly leaking on the white monk, let Chen Feng feel almost suffocated.

He is more awkward in his heart: "What is a strong success!"

Chen Feng looked at him and took a deep breath and said, "I seem to have never seen you."

This monk called the moon, brought great shock to Chen Feng, and this is also the second time Chen Feng asked the people to dress up.

For the first time, that is still very early before, I have been to Chen Feng, I have forgotten it. It is a gray robbery.

At this time, Chen Feng has a white robe, his law, seems to be a moon.

Chen Fengxin secretly filed an unlimited alert, quietly forward, and gently block Han Yu behind himself.

"It's really a righteous juvenile mang!" The barking smile: "You don't know me, don't tighten, but I am here, I have to take a thing."

"That thing, with my Buddha door, and I have the jungle with me."

"Ten party jungle?" Chen Feng heard the name for the first time.

"Yes, it is ten party jungle." The barking said: "I am a ten-party jungle disciple, I look at your body with my family."

Chen Feng is in the heart, and immediately know what he is talking about.

He said in a light: "You are all tenant jungles, and there is no more overbearing?"

"Yes, our ten-party jungle is very overbearing!" The mounting of the mounts still hangs the little smile, a part of the reason: "Under the day, all the things related to the Buddha are all the jungle."

He is proud: "We look at it, just take it!"

"If I don't give it?" Chen Feng said.

It is also a cold color in his eyes. He is very clear about what these people want, that is, the inheritance of the Luo Rohan, that is, the bones of the Buddha, and he is absolutely impossible.

To this end, Chen Feng did not hesitate to fight.

"Don't give it? Don't give it, then I have to grab it. In the way, I will take your life." Lock said smiling.

"You, still hurry to put your life, anyway, the ending is no doubt."

When he said this, a part of the university.

Chen Feng smiled at the sky, said proudly: "My life is here, want? Then I will come!"

"Hey, why bother? You are not used by how to struggle," said the rude and faint.

Said, he made a look: "You go up, solve him."

"Yes!" His three people should be a quarter, saying, three people are slowly forced to Chen Feng and slowly.

The body that reached the crude heroic man of seven or eight meters, with a smile on his face, and said disdain: "Little scorpion, I advise you, or a bunch of hands!"

"You are just the repair of the six-star Wu Wang, and we are three, each is the eight-star Wu Wangfeng, every one can kill you, don't know how many times!"

"You are struggling, do you think it is useful?"

They three, see the six-star Wu king level of Chen Feng, think that he only has the strength of this dock.

Chen Feng looked at them, a clear laugh: "Okay, then you will try it, see if you kill me like killing ants!"

Among his body, the force of the dragon Luohan is crazy, and there is a glimpse between his hands.

Then, the red cloud in Heaven appeared, on the earth, the huge gap was blocked.

Shenlong destroyed the world and suddenly played!

Chen Feng, this trick, is a dragon who has used the 120% strength to destroy the world, the power is strong, his body, the dark golden rays shroud, a strong and unparalleled Buddha's breath.