Bei Huan's giant palm went straight to the monk with an amazing momentum. The powerful coercion caused the monk to spit out blood suddenly, and the expression on his face was extremely decadent.

Seeing that Bei Huan's giant palm was about to land on this person, everyone in the fairy world mentioned his throat, all sweating for the monk.

The monk also closed his eyes subconsciously. Although he was not afraid of death, he knew that he was unable to resist the powerful Bei Huan.

Zhou Qing, an emperor-level powerhouse, was extremely volatile, his face was iron-blue, his hands were shaking.

This monk was one of his few friends, named You Ming. When Bei Huan first sent him a message to let him take refuge in Bei Huan, he immediately sent a message to You Ming, thinking of his friend You Ming. From this point on, It can be seen that Zhou Qing has a profound relationship with You Ming.

"The one who lives with me, the one who lives against me!" Just as the giant palm was still one foot away from Youming, suddenly, a strong sword straight shot from above the sky.

The speed of this sword is very fast, a few points faster than the speed of Bei Huan Ju Zhang.

"Dangji" sounded crisply. Everyone, including Bei Huan, did not expect that this giant palm was blocked by a sword.

I saw in the center of the giant palm, there was a terrifying sword poking straight in the center of the palm of the giant palm.

"Boom ..." Then a roar came out, and everyone saw the giant palm slowly turning into light at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bei Huan, my fairyland, can you kill it if you say kill it?" Above Bei Huan's head, a young man in a white robe stood in shock.

"Woohoo ... I know you're not dead, you're not dead!" Watching this person appear, Jiang Yu and their seven daughters wept with joy, Qingyue cried and couldn't even cry, all the girls were crying like rain.

"Look, that's Fengchen Zunzun!" At this moment, everyone was excited, and their faces were full of excitement and excitement.

The emergence of Feng Chen undoubtedly gave the monks of Xianjie a heart-strengthening agent and ate a reassurance pill. Fengchen was the backbone of Xianjie and the core of Xianjie.

"Impossible? You can't be dead!" Bei Huan stared at Feng Chen, his head shaking like a rattle, which he couldn't accept.

But he clearly saw that Feng Chen was broken into light by himself, and the gods were destroyed. Why is he still alive?

Taking advantage of Bei Huan's extreme gods, Feng Chen turned into a sword.

"咻 ... 嗖 嗖 ......" Countless swordsman countless swords qi came out instantly, went straight to Beihuan.

Bei Huan was extremely frightened, and his figure moved into several remnants, and these sword qi and sword awns all struck the remnants of Bei Huan, and the five domain masters controlled by Bei Huan also broke away. Claw, survived.

"Feng Chen ... Are you also immortal?" Bei Huan is tens of feet away from Feng Chen. The two are far apart. When Bei Huan said this, his heart was extremely disbelieving. Because he devoured the power of luck and the undead body that was accomplished.

In his opinion, only the reason of immortality can explain why Feng Chen did not die.

The power of luck has created Bei Huan's immortal body, and the power of merits has also created Feng Chen's immortal body, which is the power of immortal body.

Although Wutian has the core of the magic core, it cannot be completely called an immortal body. If the strength is strong enough, Wutian still cannot escape the saying of "dead".

"Extinction!" Feng Chen was too lazy to talk to Bei Huan, raised his hand directly, and pointed at Bei Huan.

The magical power "exterminate the world" was directly sacrificed, and the heavens and the earth changed color again.

Bei Huan's pupils are enlarged, with an incredible expression on his face. The terrible killing cost of the terrible killing move like the magical power "Extermination of the World" is the greatest. How could the other party still exert it.

The last time he could avoid it, but this time he was out.

"Engulfing the sun and the moon!" Bei Huan held the magic dragon's scepter, and the mana in his body moved rapidly. He knew that under the magical power "Destruction", he could not hide wherever he could hide, and could not escape the Destruction Attack, so this time he chose a hard-wired front.

"Boom ..." Shentong "Destroy the World" is Feng Chen's strongest killing move, none of them. Among his many techniques, none of them can be compared with the magical "destruction of the world".

With a loud noise, Bei Huan's body was turning into powder at a terrible speed.

Seeing this, the monk in the fairy realm shined brightly, with excitement and a smile on his face, and he was very excited deep inside.

The monk in the demon world was pale as paper, with tension and anxiety on his face.

"Feng Chen, this seat has an immortal body, and even the avenue is helpless to me, you can't kill me!" Bei Huan's flesh turned into powder, but his crazy voice was still sounding throughout the fairyland.

"North Huan, this deity can destroy you once, and it can destroy you countless times. Although you cannot kill you, then I will suppress it forever!"

The best fairy in Fengchen's hand trembled, drew an arc of light, and spit lightly in his mouth: "Cut the sky!"

A golden blade split, and the blade went straight in one direction.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh after Bei Huan's figure condensed, Feng Chen was once again beaten into powder.

"Feng Chen, it's useless! Hahaha, I think you can help me!" Bei Huan's flesh turned into powder again.

Feng Chen's eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan word. This North Huan kill could not kill him. If he wanted to suppress this person, it would be unrealistic to rely on the current strength alone.

"Boss, you cast the forbidden technique, I will infuse spiritual power into your body and help you!" Just as Feng Chen was thinking about how to suppress Beihuan, the magic sword in the body of the best fairy sword broke off at this moment. Preached.

"Sword, you ..." Feng Chen said nervously.

"Boss, don't say it! Isn't it just a matter of sleeping for a while, what a big deal, this grandson of Beihuan is so arrogant, I have to cut him, can suppress this grandson, it's worth it! Moreover, you have resumed repair Because, in the future, there is a way for me to recover! "

After Feng Chen heard this, Xiao Chen's internal grains were mixed, moving and comforting.

Giving him the spiritual power of the knife means that the knife will fall asleep again. As for when it can wake up, it will not be a short day or two to recover.

"Boss, stop the ink, hurry up!" Qi Ling knife urged.

"Bei Huan, I swear, I will kill you in this life!" Feng Chen's voice fell, and his expression on his face was a bit distorted and embarrassed. He seemed to be roaring towards Bei Huan as if he was undergoing some inhuman torture.

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all energies!

"Burning with my blood! Forbidden surgery, get up!"

"In my own mind, Ning! Forbidden, rise!"

Feng Chen stroked his left hand lightly, vomiting astringent characters from his mouth on his distorted face, and then folded his hands together, with both hands holding special hexagrams, and he forbidden all the sacrifices.