Chapter 1,25 If you don't accept it, you'll be beaten

Feng Ya frowned when she heard this, and she secretly called bad luck in her heart. From the arrogant style of these guys, we can see how extreme their mentality is. As long as they are not as strong as them, they will be completely like ants in their eyes. If they disobey, the other party will be furious and then kill them all, and slaughter billions of people. They will definitely ignore all the kindness of heaven.

For such a guy, he can only speak with his fists, and he can't make any sense. Feng Ya hates such a foolish thing who bullies the weak the most.

However, the person who came this time was indeed strong enough. Although it could not cause too much trouble to Fengya, don’t forget that these are only part of the power of a certain force in the Taoist treasure realm.

It is easy to destroy them, but it is easy to lead out the real giants in the Taoist Tibetan world. It is a high-level plane that hides gods. It is better not to provoke them.

Thinking of this, Feng Ya forced herself to hold back her anger and said lightly: "I am the one in charge!"

"Huh?" Feng Ya said this, and everyone around was stunned. They really didn't expect that a group of saints were here, but the leader was just a false saint, which was simply incredible.

However, the three colorful saints were still in the eyes. After they all glanced at Feng Ya, one of them said in surprise: "What kind of martial arts have you practiced? It's so profound!"

"A mere pseudo-saint actually has an aura that is no less than a saint. I'm afraid the combat power is better. It's really strange!" The one next to him said in surprise.

"Can you be a certain son of god?" The last colorful saint said in confusion, with a hint of concern in his tone.

The Son of God is the direct blood relative of the gods. He inherited the bloodline of the gods and was born with a terrifying talent that made the heavens jealous. He practiced casually and had earth-shaking skills. For them, he fought over the top, as it was common for them.

You should know that Feng Ya's practice of "Star Body Refining" is a divine-level martial art, with supreme magical powers, even if Feng Ya is just a mortal body. However, once she is trained, it is also extraordinary, no less than a purely blooded son of god.

In addition, so many holy-level masters around him are obviously obedient to Feng Ya, which makes Feng Ya's identity even more confusing. It is not surprising that those guys mistakenly think that he is the Son of God.

Fengya felt this beautiful misunderstanding, and she couldn't help but want to pretend to be the Son of God, but Fengya immediately gave up the idea.

Because the Son of God has special marks from the gods of his father, this mark is not only a proof of identity. It allows others to recognize the history so as not to be injured by accident, but also a special magical power that can be used to save lives at critical moments.

The Son of God with the Seal, even if he faces the Colorful Saint, at most he will be defeated, but he will never be killed.

If Fengya dared to admit that he was the Son of God, he would definitely let him show this mark to distinguish which god he was.

Feng Ya doesn’t have this thing, so she can’t pretend to be a lie.

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In desperation, Feng Ya had to say lightly, "I just have special skills, I have some opportunities, not the Son of God."

"So no, hum!" A saint next to him suddenly said in anger, "Then you dare to be so unreasonable? Have you never taught you that your elders have ever taught you that you will kneel down and reply when you see your senior?"

As he spoke, the saint who had reached the fifth realm emitted a powerful energy and pressed towards Fengya hard.

In fact, there is no rule that must be kneeled down. He is just not respectful enough. So he wants to take the opportunity to teach Fengya some lessons.

The three colorful saints, Went to hear that Feng Ya is not the son of God, immediately lost their worries, and all sneered and watched their subordinates bully him.

But they did not expect that Feng Ya, who had always been peaceful, suddenly broke out because he had figured out that it was a blessing or a disaster, and that even if he admitted defeat now, the other party would not let him go. Since that is the case, it would be better to just fight to the death.

After thinking about this, he stopped pretending to be timid, and sneered directly, saying disdainfully: "Are you a god-like person? You dare to ask me to kneel down and get out of here!"

With the words "rolling", tens of thousands of radiant stars suddenly appeared above Feng Ya's head. Each star shot out a starlight and instilled into Feng Ya's body, causing its breath to rise rapidly and continue to surge to an extremely terrifying realm.

So, the power of the word "Go" he spit out soared, with a terrible momentum that ruined the world, directly dispersed the guy's pressure, and the remaining momentum was endless. He counterattacked and caught the guy off guard on the spot.

He never dreamed that his momentum was astonishing as a pseudo-saint, so he was too late to fight back by being overwhelmed by the back pressure. He was too late to prepare to fight back. He was blown back by a terrifying force, and rolled continuously in the air, just in response to Feng Ya's word "get out"!

"Hahaha!" Seeing this, the 108 blood demon gods burst into laughter.

The people on the other side were stunned and could not believe that this was true. A saint at the five-domain level was bombarded by a pseudo-saint with his breath? Is this the situation of the gods?

Not to mention that the casual saints cannot understand, even the three colorful saints were all calmed down and could not understand them.

In fact, it is not a big deal to put it bluntly. Everything is the result of the star Dharma image. The current Star Heaven Girls have a war fort of 20,000 to 30,000, and all of them are integrated into the elegant star Dharma image.

This naturally greatly enhances the power of the Dharma image. In fact, there is nothing to do with ordinary battle forts, especially those small battle forts, which do not greatly improve Feng Ya. However, those advanced battle forts, especially the recently summoned giant battle forts, are too terrifying to add Feng Ya’s Dharma.

The giant battle castle is the residence of gods, with powerful divine power. Even if the power of the Three Saint Towers is severely reduced, almost less than one ten thousand, it is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary saint.

After being blessed by the Three Saint Towers and Guanghan Palace, Feng Ya's star Dharma image has become extremely powerful to an extremely terrifying level. In terms of breath alone, the gods are invincible, and even the seven-colored saint is not as good as him.

Therefore, collide with a mere five-region saint is like playing.

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Of course, as the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner. Since the opponent's face is taken, Feng Ya has to face the anger of the three colorful saints.

However, Feng Ya was fearless and looked at the three colorful saints directly, and at the same time, a kind of passion arose in her heart, and secretly made a decision to keep them all.

"Good junior!" One of the colorful saints sneered: "It's worthy of being the one who commands so many saints. It's true that you have two tricks! But if you think that you can be arrogant in front of us with this skill, then you're a big mistake and very wrong!"

"Boy, seeing that it is difficult for you to practice, I can give you a chance. I will kowtow to admit my mistake immediately and worship us as the main point. We can leave the blame and spare your life. Otherwise, the consequences will not be something you can bear!" A colorful saint seemed to be a little pity for Feng Ya, and unexpectedly wanted to recruit him again, but unfortunately, what he said was enough to anger Feng Ya to death.

"Old guys!" Feng Ya was really angry and no longer lazy to talk nonsense. She said directly: "You should rely on your old age in front of me. This is not the Taoist world. If you don't want to die, you will feel as far as you can get, otherwise I will destroy you all!"

As soon as Feng Ya said this, the faces of the three colorful saints changed drastically.

Especially the person who wanted to attract Fengya was furious and couldn't help but sneer, "Good boy, I saw you have some talent and wanted to give you a chance, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. Since that's the case, there is no need to talk nonsense. If you have any skills, just use them. I want to see how you destroyed me!"

As he spoke, this colorful saint with white hair, like a dying old man suddenly appeared less than ten feet in front of Fengya, looking disdainful, looking coldly at Fengya.

Provocation is definitely a provocative act that looks down on Feng Ya. You should know that generally speaking, the battles of masters are very far apart, often hundreds of miles away, and even within a few miles it is considered close combat.

But he appeared directly in front of Fengya, and was not prepared at all. This was obviously a sign of looking down on Fengya!

Feng Ya sneered in her heart and said to herself: "If you are an easy pseudo-saint, it would be fine if you look down on me. I just showed my skills, but you are still so arrogant? It is clearly a rhythm of dying! Since you have brought your face to yourself, wouldn't I be sorry for myself if I don't slap you?"

Thinking of this, Feng Ya secretly sent a message to the three witches in charge of the Three Saints Towers. Then he looked up and sneered sinisterly, saying, "Since that's the case, I'm not polite!"

As he said that, Feng Ya flew over directly, and at the same time, she swung her right arm and slapped the guy in the face.

Feng Ya's speed was not fast. He obviously did not deliberately use any shocking moves. On the contrary, he just slapped him very casually and deliberately slowed down his speed.

Not to mention a colorful saint, I'm afraid it's just an ordinary mortal, who can easily dodge if you have a little skill.

However, an extremely shocking scene appeared. The colorful saint faced Feng Ya's almost slap, but he had no reaction. He did not dodge or avoid it, and was directly slapped in the face by Feng Ya.

Although the speed is not fast, Feng Ya's power is too strong, so after the slap is slap, a crisp sound is immediately heard. Then, the old man was thrust out by Feng Ya, and it kept spinning rapidly in the air like a top. That way, it was so funny. (To be continued...)
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