Holy Prison

Chapter 1120: Capture Feng Yi

"Laugh, laugh a shit, answer my question quickly, otherwise you will only spend some days in the prison of the temple!" The silver armor warrior said coldly.

"Oberta, what's the matter?" A voice came over. It seemed that it was still far away when it first sounded, but it had already reached Chu Feng and the others. Zhou Wen raised his brows, and the people who came here still had some strengths at the King God level, but they were only at the King God level, and they were not enough compared to them.

"Master Shaluo!"

The silver armored warriors hurriedly saluted, except for the one headed by the silver armored warrior, the faces of the other silver armored warriors were full of respect.

"Master Shaluo, why are you here? I'm asking these five strangers, boldly, you five, they don't pay respect when they see Master Shaluo!" The silver armor warrior said that they were still the same when they saw Chu Feng. Standing motionless, suddenly furious.

"We salute, he's afraid he can't bear it." Chu Feng said indifferently. He said that his body exuded a little bit of aura that belonged to the Emperor God level powerhouse.

Shi Luo's face changed slightly when he felt Chu Feng's aura, but there was no fright on his face. This was the city of San Di'an, and he was afraid that others would not make trouble here.

"Isn't there a few adults to accompany you?" Shaluo shouted at the silver armored warriors. He didn't think Chu Feng and the others were rebellious. There were few people who dared to come to the city of San Di'an! Those silver armor warriors also felt Chu Feng's aura, and at this time, hearing what Shaluo said, he hurriedly saluted.

Chu Feng didn't look at those warriors, some people who didn't even have a god-level cultivation base, couldn't get into their eyes at all. Since they didn't really make a move, Chu Feng and the others were too lazy to deal with them.

"A few seem to be very strange, come to San Di'an city, don't know what you can do?" Sha Luo smiled authentically. "Master Shaluo, please inform the master of San Di'an City Temple, we have something to see him." Chu Feng said indifferently. Shaluo's face changed, how many people would dare to say that to meet the master of the temple of the Guangming Sect?

"Several, the lord of the palace is not for anyone to meet." Shaluo said solemnly, "If you have something, maybe you can tell me about some small things in San Di'an, I can still be the master. "I'm afraid you can't be the master. If you can't spread the word, then we will directly alarm the hall master." Chu Feng said.

Shaluo frowned: "A few wait a minute, I will inform the adults above, but I can't directly contact the Lord."

"Chu Feng, directly alarmed?" Meng Hao said.

Chu Feng shook his head: "Forget it, since people are sure to be here, let's not rush the little time, come here politely. Master Shaluo, please inform the people above. "

"Several people, wait a minute." Nasara said quickly and sent a message, "Anyone, let's go to the square around the temple, the adults above will be there."

Chu Feng nodded slightly and several people seemed to move forward slowly. When Chu Feng and their figures disappeared, all the silver armored warriors secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Head, those five people actually said that they wanted to see the Lord, and they looked very big. We just didn't provoke them."

"It's already a bit annoying, but we simply can't get into the eyes of others, and they don't bother to deal with us." The silver armor captain said with a little fear, "Go, brothers, I ask everyone to go over and suppress the shock."

Chu Feng and the others moved forward and soon reached a very huge square. It is estimated that this square covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of square kilometers and can accommodate hundreds of millions of people. There is no problem. In the center of the square is a majestic and unusual temple. The main hall of the temple is 1000 meters high. In addition to the temple, there are many large and small sub-temples. The temple group covers an area of ​​about hundreds of square kilometers, which is not small, but it is not large compared to the huge temple square.

Such a huge temple square does not appear to be empty. When Chu Feng and the others go to the temple square, they can see that there are at least tens of thousands of people on the temple square kneeling and advancing their faith!

Belief is not imaginary for the people of the Holy Light. A strong belief can give oneself strength! They dedicate their power of faith, and at the same time they can also get the power of God from faith!

"Unexpectedly, this one still has such a strong belief environment. We are infinite, and we only believe in ourselves." Meng Hao smiled and said, his voice can only be heard by Chu Feng, and the moment around him cannot be heard. of. "Don't talk about other aspects, the Guangming God Sect really does a good job in brainwashing. If you fight with forces like the Guangming God Sect, it will be very troublesome." Chu Feng said.

"Sara, what's the matter?" A figure appeared in front of Chu Feng and the others coldly. "Master Gate!" Shaluo hurriedly saluted respectfully. The Guangming Divine Sect is highly hierarchical. Unless there are people above you, then it will definitely not be a good result for people who are higher than their own if they do not abide by the etiquette.

"Lao Meng." Chu Feng said to Meng Hao. Menghao nodded slightly and thought that a powerful aura enveloped that one Gate. Gate had the advanced cultivation base of the Emperor God. Menghao still only used a little aura, but under Menghao's terrifying aura. Especially his body was short and his face changed wildly.

"Help me, we want to see the Lord of the San Di'an Temple!" Chu Feng said lightly, Meng Hao's momentum was restrained at once. At this time, Gate recovered, but he looked at Meng Hao's eyes too. Contains the color of fear! "Gate, lead them into the temple!" A misty voice sounded around Chu Feng and the others.

Gate's face immediately showed respect and saluted in the direction of the temple: "Yes, Lord Hall!"

The one who made the noise was the master of the San Di'an Temple. Now that the master had spoken, everything went smoothly. Chu Feng and the others quickly entered a palace in the temple and saw that master.

"A few, explain your intentions." The Lord of the San Di'an Temple looks like 50 or 60 years old, dressed in gorgeous robes and a crown, looks extraordinary, but this extraordinary host At that time, he frowned slightly, but he was a little dissatisfied with Chu Feng and the others. When they saw him, none of them actually saluted Chu Feng.

"San Di'an Temple Lord, we have an enemy in the San Di'an Temple. We want to ask the San Di'an Temple Lord to give us a face." Chu Feng said, the temple owner was about to get angry, Chu Feng He raised his hand, "Don't be angry, Lao Meng, show your cultivation skills."

"Hey!" Meng Hao gave a weird laugh. The quasi-saint-level powerhouse's aura completely enveloped the palace master, and the palace master's expression changed. It is naturally impossible to be deceived by his cultivation of perfection. Hao's aura was overwhelmed, but he felt Meng Hao's aura, and he didn't know that Meng Hao was a quasi-sage-level powerhouse.

Bruin and Jitian slaughter also released their auras in an instant. The aura of the three quasi-saint-level powerhouses pressed on the palace master, and the palace master resisted with all his strength. He felt that his soul seemed to be there. He moaned under the pressure of that horror, and it was not a problem to resist the aura of a quasi-sage-level powerhouse with his cultivation base, but the three quasi-sage-level powerhouses all pressed the aura on him, the feeling was uncomfortable. !

"Old Meng." Chu Feng said, Meng Hao and their minds all converged their powerful aura in an instant. The "you" palace master took a deep breath and his eyes were full of horror, a quasi-sage-level powerhouse. , He actually saw three quasi-saint-level powerhouses at once!

"Holy Di'an, I believe we are still polite." Chu Feng said. The hall master nodded quickly. There were three quasi-saint-level experts, and they reported them slowly. If this is not polite, what is polite? He, the San Di'an Temple Master, is just a perfect cultivation base of the gods, and there are only three quasi-sage-level powerhouses in the entire Guangming Temple!

"We came from something else. One of my enemies fled here. He was seriously injured. Presumably, the Lord San Di'an will hand him over to me." Chu Feng smiled authentically.

"Is it this person?" Feng Yi's image appeared in front of the palace immediately. "Yes, it's him!" Chu Feng said solemnly.

"This bastard, he didn't come from anything else with me, he didn't say that he actually got into three quasi-saint-level powerhouses! Even if he has some credit for the temple, that can't forgive him, well, he will leave it to you !" The hall master said. Chu Feng nodded with joy in his heart: "Thank you, Saint Di'an, then I just caught him!"

If you are outside the temple, then Tianshou can't catch Feng Yi directly, but now it's in the temple, Tianshou can catch Feng Yi directly!

Feng Yi was practising quietly. He didn't know that Chu Feng and the other evil stars had chased here so quickly, and his strength had dropped so severely that it was impossible for him to feel the existence of Tianshou, nor could he resist Tianshou. In an instant, Feng Yi moved from the training pool to the holy prison space!

The surrounding environment suddenly changed. Of course, it was impossible for Feng Yi to not feel this. As soon as he appeared in the holy prison space, his eyes opened immediately.

"Who?"

Feng Yi frowned. Chu Feng's divine sense formed a figure in front of Feng Yi in a cold voice: "Feng Yi is old and miscellaneous, run away, you run away again, I see how you run away now!"

Feng Yi's face changed drastically: "Chu Feng, I really didn't expect you to find it so quickly." A strange smile appeared on Feng Yi's face, "It's a pity, it's a pity that you are late, hahahaha, Feng Bingning’s heroic soul is not on my body. If you want to make Feng Bingning live, I advise you to release me. Maybe I will tell you where Feng Bingning's heroic soul is! Po, Feng Bingning can live for hundreds of years at the most, a good beauty, if I die, I will be heartache!"

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