The words of the monk of the gods fell, so he didn't say more, and did not give Feng Chen a chance to speak. The god's thoughts in the early days of the gods were spurred by one of his thoughts. The momentum emanated from him and blasted towards Feng Chen.

At this moment, although this person did not use all his strength, he also used his own 80% devotion. Of course, the purpose of doing this was to hit the dust with a blow.

In his eyes, Feng Chen is just a little ant who is a god-man. If he dares to be right with him, he must be ready to accept his anger.

"Come here!" Feng Chen not only was not afraid, he also sang loudly in his mouth, his eyes were frozen, and his thoughts aroused, his own thoughts were quickly urged, and his thoughts were released, with the same momentum as the other Emitted from him, even this momentum is even stronger than the opponent.

When the monk saw this, his heart sank and his brows frowned.

The divine thoughts of the two collided and burst apart in an invisible form. An invisible ripple immediately rose and waved to the surroundings. The consciousness of Feng Chen was not affected by the explosion, which slowed down the speed. On the contrary, the speed It's almost a point.

The first attack of consciousness attacked, Gao Xia had already sentenced, and the monk of Tenjin was in a disadvantage.

This godly consciousness of the **** monk was defeated by the Fengshen consciousness at the time of the first wave of attack, and disappeared.

"Not good!" Seeing this situation, the monk exclaimed in his mouth, immediately he didn't think about it, the consciousness in the knowledge of the sea was urged again, and it was magnified several times in an instant.

"How is that possible? How could this divine thought be so powerful?"

"I can't believe that a little guy who was at the peak of the god-man's time could be incapable of fighting with the monks in the early days of the gods. It was incredible!"

There are a lot of people who are high in the crowd. Even the patriarch of the Zhao family and the second elder of the Mo family were a little surprised, and looked at Feng Chen again.

"Brother Xue, do you recognize this?" At the crossroads of Piaoxuecheng, Xue Yuanzheng and Mohan, the principal of Piaoxuecheng, stood side by side, both eyes fell on Feng Chen's body.

"Qi Chengcheng, this son looks so embarrassed. Although Piaoxue City is quite young and talented, but no one can compare with this one. If I am not wrong, this son should not be a local person in Piaoxue City. Xue Yuanzheng narrowed his eyes and shook his head.

"Good boy, the initial peak of the god-man's practice is that the god-mind-repair has reached the peak of the early stage of the **** of heaven!" Jun Mohan's eyes showed a trace of praise.

"City master, this person is operating in the city and has violated the city regulations. He should be detained. I will let the law enforcement team go!" Xue Yuanzheng said that this sentence was still biased towards Aoki.

"Don't worry, wait a minute!" Jun Mohan waved his hand. It stands to reason that this man did take the lead in violating the city rules of Piaoxue City, but he didn't want to see the potential of Feng Chen.

"Boy, you are dead today!" The two gods attacked by the God of God were easily taken down by the dust. This made him unable to come to Taiwan in front of so many people at the scene. After all, he was a real one. The master of the gods, let a little ant who is at the peak of a god-man in the early days put it together. If he doesn't give the other party some lessons today, if this thing is passed on, he still has a face everywhere, I'm afraid he won't be able to look up in this life.

The monk with a confident smile on his face, as if he saw the end of Feng Chen's defeat, then he thought for a moment that all the consciousness in the sea burst out like a tide and blasted towards Feng Chen.

"Stupid! No way of God's thoughts!"

Feng Chen murmured with a scornful expression of disdain. After the voice fell, the momentum of the whole person began to rise endlessly, and a breath more terrifying than the other's breath emanated from him.

This momentum is like the top of a mountain, and it rests on the **** monk.

"The rivers and mountains are under my control, and the potential of the heavens and the earth is for my use! I let the rivers and rivers flow backwards, the heavens and the earth roll back, I dare not follow!"

There was a light drink from Feng Chen's mouth, and he began to borrow the "potential," borrowing the power of rivers and mountains, and the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

The momentum of Mount Tai's peaks continued to emerge from Feng Chen. At this moment, Feng Xiao's tiny figure fell so high in the eyes of everyone, as if an emperor stood in front of them. At this moment, everyone's heart has a urge to worship.

As soon as Feng Chen ’s momentum came out, the monk felt as if he was at the tip of the wind and waves. She felt like a flat boat. She could be buried at any time. She could clearly feel the horror of all directions attacking herself and compressing it. Yourself.

On his forehead, a trace of cold sweat had been born. At this moment, he felt how small he was in front of Feng Chen.

"Are you going to lose? How is that impossible? I won't lose at all!" The other murmured in his mouth, and then his expression froze.

Feng Chen's words fell, and an overwhelming sense of consciousness swept away with the coercive coercion towards the monks of the gods, destroying each other's pride directly.

As soon as this terrifying consciousness appeared, the monk only felt the pressure like a mountain, the pressure multiplied, just like the power of Sanchuan Wuyue pressing on himself, there was a feeling of wanting to surrender him.

"Well ..." This arrogant **** of knowledge shot straight into the eye of the **** monk!

The strongest blow of Fengchen's consciousness is not so easy to continue. Moreover, Fengchen can attack more than one consciousness. The monk wants to crack it. His almost exhausted consciousness is simply Can't do it.

Moreover, Feng Chen's divine thoughts are so close to the peak of the early days of God, how can he and Feng Chen's Chamber resist.

After the **** became aware of the body, it was easy for the monk **** of the gods to suffer different degrees of damage. In one blow, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in succession.

The expressions of everyone at the scene were petrified, and everyone froze.

"This ... this boy is too strong! Is this boy a goddess of his mother?"

At the scene, grunts from the throat came from time to time, and this scene shocked them too much.

The **** monk looked pale, covered his chest with one hand, then flickered, appeared next to Feng Chen's body, raised his palm, and patted Feng Ling's Tian Ling Gai.

"Ah ... what ..."

The sudden action of the **** monk surprised everyone, even Mohan, the master of the floating city, did not respond.

"Boy, die! Big fish is dead!" The monk held the heart of killing. In his opinion, even if he was dead, Feng Chen would have to kill. This tone must be given out, and it was completely violent!