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Chapter 360 Martial Immortal is a fart

Four brothers, Tian Shan, Tian Jealousy, Tian Sin, and Tian Liang, stood in front of Feng Yang, surrounded him. 【】Pao Shu.

The four people quickly waved their arms and condensed a shape of air wall. When the air wall compressed towards Feng Yang, it quickly transformed into a substantial air wall barrier visible to the naked eye.

Astonishingly, it was the trapped dragon world that Han Yidu could not break through. Five air walls on the front, back, left, and right quickly compressed towards Feng Yang, shrinking Feng Yang's range of movement smaller and smaller, allowing Feng Yang to attack Chen Zheng.

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According to Feng Yang's calculations, in less than a stick of incense, the snake king's beast soul power will be melted and disintegrated by the mysterious and wonderful energy. The less the snake king's beast soul power is, the easier it is for Feng Yang to control his body, but

It also means that the combat effectiveness that can be exerted is lower.

When the Snake King's beast soul power is completely dissipated, the Snake King's appearance and strength will all disappear and return to the severely injured original form.

Feng Yang knew that he didn't have much time, and the Snake King was still fighting for control of his body, which made Feng Yang's head burst with pain, as if it was about to explode.

Facing the five compressed air walls, Feng Yang subconsciously wanted to forcefully break the barrier. However, the next moment his subconscious mind turned into consciousness. His soul power was suppressed, and the control of his body was taken away by the Snake King.

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"I'm just trapped in the Dragon Realm, but I also want to trap this king. It's really unreasonable." Feng Yang's mouth once again let out a sound that was as heavy as thunder, but also as rough and domineering as a drum, and powerful.

Facing the trapped dragon world that was quickly compressing, Feng Yang didn't have the slightest look of fear or horror on his face. Instead, he was very interested as Tianshan and others quickly moved closer to the Qi wall, allowing himself to be trapped in a small space about one foot long and wide.

in space.

Suddenly.

The flames surrounding the body suddenly expanded, and the flame cover continued to expand, just like an inflating balloon. Gradually, the flame cover expanded to withstand five walls of air, and the ground was supported by the flames, which continued to explode.

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Due to the force of the rapidly expanding flame cover, not only could the air wall not advance any further, but it was slowly moved backwards. Tianshan and the others continued to slide backwards, drawing a smooth ravine on the ground.

"drink.."

Feng Yang suddenly let out a powerful roar that shook the sky, and the flame cover suddenly exploded, bursting five walls.

Tianshan, Tiansin, Tianjealous, and Tianliang who had condensed into the Trapped Dragon Realm were blown upside down due to the explosion of the Qi wall. In the air, several old guys with old arms and legs were already spraying out wildly.

A few mouthfuls of blood.

Every disciple of Feiyun Sect watched the whole scene with their eyes fixed. They didn't know who the Snake King was or the Insect King. They only knew that Feng Yang had broken through the trapped dragon realm that Han Yi couldn't break, and he also

At the same time, the shock injured the sect master and elders of Feiyun Sect. Now the sect master and elders are still vomiting and vomiting endlessly.

"It's so scary."

"It's not just terrifying, it's simply terrifying."

"Is your mother sick, or is your mother sick, or is your mother sick?"

Feng Yang stood there and laughed like an idiot: "What a boy, you can actually suppress me."

However, Feng Yang added: "You want to take over my body, but I have to kill that old man first, and then I will give my body to you."

"Okay, I will temporarily lend you my power." Feng Yang said again.

Everyone was stunned and full of doubts, and they all thought: This Feng Yang is crazy, right? He is standing there and talking to himself with a different voice. Is he showing off his voice-changing ability? It's so shameful.

Singing a one-man show...

However, when Feng Yang closed his mouth without saying a word, Feng Yang's expression suddenly became ferocious and terrifying. His cold eyes stared at Chen Zheng who was injured by a palm, and he took steps towards Chen Zheng step by step.

As we walked past, Relang Mountain roared past like a tsunami, and its momentum was like a frenzy.

Facing a young man, Chen Zheng never thought that he would feel such a terrifying pressure. It seemed that even his soul power was affected, he became cowardly, and even lost the courage to fight back.

With only three feet left, Feng Yang raised his right foot. When it fell, his body instantly turned into a ball of flame and shot toward Chen Gang.

Chen Gang was shocked and too horrified that he did not dare to fight back. He endured the pain in his body and mustered up the courage to use the Tiangang Sword Technique to attack Feng Yang, who was flying towards him.

The sword of Tiangang Sword Technique kept firing towards Feng Yang, but it was easily resolved by the flames on the surface of his body. As the sword in his hand continued to chop at the flames on Feng Yang's body, it was actually melted into

Liquid, eventually a fine sword was completely melted, leaving only a foot-long blade that was still red-hot.

A one-foot-long broken sword would seem a little too long for killing people, but a little short for killing people.

Throwing away the one-foot-long sword that had been melted, Chen Zheng used his natal energy to condense the Yuanli blade, and brought his Tiangang sword skills to the extreme.

Although the power of using the Tiangang Sword Technique by condensing the Yuan Power into a sword blade has been improved, the consumption of the original Yuan Power is also quite alarming.

However, the strength of the flame's defense was beyond everyone's expectations. Chen Zheng's Tiangang Sword Technique hit the flame, causing the flames on Feng Yang's body to beat violently, but that was all.

The flames on Feng Yang's body showed no sign of weakening. Instead, Chen Zheng used his Yuan Power to condense the sword blade and kept slashing at the flames, receiving backlash from the flames. While his original Yuan Power was being consumed like a tide, his body was also being consumed.

The energy and blood surged from the impact, which was very uncomfortable.

At this time, Chen Zheng was sweating profusely and was horrified, but facing Feng Yang who had transformed into a snake king, Chen Zheng couldn't defeat him even if he exchanged his shotgun for a magic weapon.

However, he didn't beg for mercy or anything. As the chief deacon of Feiyun Sect, it was obviously impossible for him to kneel down and beg for mercy, which would cost him so much. He couldn't afford to embarrass that person.

He is not the kind of idiot who has no chance of escaping death even if he kneels down to beg for mercy. Since it is also a dead end, why bother to do something that will be ridiculed for a hundred years after death but cannot change any outcome! Why bother?

Woolen cloth?

He simply said in a strong tone: "If you dare to kill me today, I guarantee that your friends will not see the sun tomorrow..."

The last two words, Chen Zheng, drew out a long ending, which seemed so weird. After the words fell, he stood motionless on the spot, as if he had been immobilized. The horror on his face froze, and his mouth opened wide until his body fell.

When speaking, his face still maintained the same look as when he spoke, and it was obvious that he would not rest in peace until death.

"Low-key is a boring high-key, and high-key is a sign of being killed." At this moment, this was the unified thought of all the disciples of Feiyun Sect who had witnessed the scene just now.

"Don't try to threaten me. If a person has strength, threats are just childish tricks." Feng Yangxin sneered, and immediately felt that most of the snake king's beast soul power had faded, which meant that the power that the snake king could lend to him had also faded.

Most likely, if the body has prototypes, based on the experiences of Tianshan and others, we will definitely be able to get some clues.

"We can't stay any longer." Feng Yang was heartbroken, so he turned to Tianshan and said in a low voice: "Chen Zheng sent people to hunt down a group of my brothers. I don't care what method you use, if my brothers are harmed by

If there is any damage, I will definitely kill everyone in Feiyun Sect, including you."

"I will definitely find a way to stop it." Tianshan said cautiously. As the leader of a sect, being ordered like this seemed very spineless.

But facing Feng Yang, who has the strength of the Snake King, Tianshan, the leader of the Feiyun Sect, is a scumbag. A single fart from Feng Yang can make him unable to take care of himself.

Feng Yang turned his head towards Han Yi, jumped up, and a fire dragon flew out from his arm, drawing a long fiery red stream of light in the air, and crashed into the trapped dragon world, causing a violent tremor in the trapped dragon world.

, the crack spreads rapidly.

Feng Yang waved his palm again, and Kong Wu's powerful arm covered with dark scales spurted out a second fire dragon.

Han Yi, who was trapped in the trapped dragon world, suddenly burst out with fierce energy. When the inside and outside were combined, the trapped dragon world suddenly exploded.

Feng Yang suddenly noticed that the scales on his body were gradually disappearing, and the power that made him feel exhausted receded like a tide, and the flames surrounding his body gradually dimmed.

Feng Yang's face changed slightly and he didn't dare to stay any longer. The wings behind him suddenly spread out, and his body shot up in the air like a big fireball. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared above Feiyun Gate.

Upon seeing this, Han Yi immediately spread out his body and chased Feng Yang in the direction. However, with his Martial God's strength plus the wind element, he used his speed to the extreme, and the chase turned out to be quite difficult. The distance did not close, but instead became closer and closer.

Far away.

"Senior brother, I feel a little strange. How could Feng Yang let us go if he could use the strength of the Snake King?" Tianju frowned and said.

Looking around at Feiyun Gate which had become a ruin, Tian Shan said: "No matter what, Feiyun Gate cannot withstand the torment."

"Is this the end of it?" Tian Jie had a hot temper and said loudly: "Although Feng Yang has transformed into the Snake King, I'm sure how long it will take to borrow it, otherwise he wouldn't leave like this. Let's take advantage of him to transform back into his original form.

You can definitely take his life, and even get the snake king’s beast spirit.”

"Junior Brother Tianju, it's been decades, and you still haven't given up?" Tianshan glanced at Tianju, frowned, and said.

"This is also a way for our Feiyun Sect to return to glory." Tianjiao said with his head held high in disapproval.

"Let's calm down for the time being. Rebuilding Feiyun Gate is a top priority." Tianshan was jealous and said to the three deacons: "You should immediately contact the people sent by Chen Zheng to hunt down Feng Yang's companions at all costs.

We must stop them, otherwise you won’t have to come back.”

"Understood." The three deacons said respectfully. If the mentor had not stopped him from chasing Feng Yang's friends, and Feng Yang came to kill him again, who would come back to die.

All the disciples of Feiyun Sect were dumbfounded. The master of the sect had to obey the arrangements of a disciple who was expelled from the sect. The little red underwear that many people envied fell off. They couldn't help but sigh that the ups and downs in life always come too suddenly.

It's really exciting.
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