Chapter 1,447 Come on, Hit Me!

died?

He must be dead, right?

Even if you don’t die this way...that would be too outrageous!

The entire Mo family seemed to be in ruins, and the Yingbin Building completely collapsed. For the Mo family, this loss was huge.

However, the Mo family can afford this kind of loss. Compared with the fall of a mid-level god and the death of Mo Hen, this loss is nothing more than drizzle.

There is a terrifying aura surging in the eyes of the high god Mo Feng, and a monstrous murderous aura is boiling.

As a high-ranking god, he actually made a mistake and let a demigod kill his descendant in front of his eyes.

So he had to cut the demigod into pieces with a thousand knives. So what if the opponent was a monster demigod?

Even if he is someone whom the Divine Chef Palace values, so what?

If you offend the Mo family, even the Divine Chef Palace must give you some reason!

The Mo family has the support of the imperial concubine!

The golden wheel of laws floats, and the power of the thirty-six laws floats and sinks.

Gods practice laws, the three thousand laws. The more laws that are integrated, the stronger the cultivation strength will be.

Of course, there are so many laws, and naturally there is one law that one majors in. The major law determines the god's attack methods, and the power of subsequent laws is to enhance the god's combat effectiveness.

The limit of higher gods is to integrate the power of eighty-one laws.

It can integrate the power of eighty-one laws, and basically the laws it majors in are top-level laws.

Just like the sons of aristocratic families, they are all monsters and demigods.

Only evildoers and demigods have the chance to attack the realm of Dzogchen gods.

Mo Feng was suspended with his hands behind his back. Terrible pressure continued to spread around him, causing the void to crack.

Thick mist is filling the air.

Under Mo Feng's move, the water in the entire artificial lake was evaporated.

The terrifying pressure almost alarmed half of the capital.

Everyone was staring at the center, wondering what would happen to Bu Fang.

In fact, Bu Fang's record is enough to dominate!

Luo Sanniang was a little sad that Bu Fang died like this, and she felt a little worried in her heart.

Once Bu Fang dies, it will be a huge loss to the Divine Chef Palace.

The inheritance seal of the ancient gods may never be broken again.

But she had no choice. Her cultivation talent was good, but her foundation was too poor, and she had not yet understood the most powerful and top-level laws of the universe.

Therefore, although he is a mid-level god, he may be able to get involved with the mid-level gods of the Moh family, but it is simply impossible to save Bu Fang in the hands of high-level gods.

There were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and Luo Sanniang was so sad that she couldn't breathe.

A sound of breaking through the air resounded.

One after another, figures came through the air.

far away.

Mo Feng, the high-ranking god of the Mo family, turned his eyes and landed on the powerful men who came.

The leader is a middle-aged man.

The aura was floating and falling, extremely terrifying.

"Why did you come so slowly?"

Luo Sanniang looked at these people with blank eyes, seeming a little angry.

"Luoluo, stop messing around..." The middle-aged man looked at Luo Sanniang and said calmly.

"So you didn't come on purpose?" Luo Sanniang narrowed her eyes and seemed to understand something.

"We are the Luo family. There is no need to start a war with the Mo family over an outsider." The middle-aged man said.

Luo Sanniang pursed her lips, a look of disappointment appeared in her eyes.

"Second uncle, I'm tired." Luo Sanniang sighed.

"Sister, go back to the family."

Behind the middle-aged man, a man in green robe slowly stepped out of the air, as if there was energy floating in his eyes.

He took a deep look at the place filled with heat.

The evildoer Bu Fang...

It's really powerful.

I really want to fight him, but unfortunately... he is already dead.

Luo Hui sighed in his heart.

As the only one among the eldest sons of the aristocratic family who has understood the most powerful laws of the universe, he is eager to fight against the strongest men of his generation.

However, because of his identity, he was not allowed to fight heartily with the evil Han Han who also understood the most powerful laws of the universe.

to be honest,

He was a little envious of Bu Fang.

Although they are all kings among their peers, Bu Fang is the freest king he has ever lived.

"I'm not going back to the family anymore. I'm going to the Divine Chef Palace..." Luo Sanniang turned around indifferently and wanted to leave.

Now that the Luo family is here, it's impossible for the Mo family to want to keep her.

After all, the Luo family had already regressed and failed to help Bu Fang.

Mo Feng looked calmly at the Luo family who turned to leave without stopping.

Just like what the Luo family did, the Mo family didn't want to start a war.

After all, the Luo family is one of the three top aristocratic families. Once a war breaks out, the entire divine dynasty will inevitably be shaken.

Luo Sanniang turned around and left lonely.

The graceful figure is a little lonely and a little sad.

Luo Hui sighed lightly.

Um?

Sudden.

Luo Hui frowned and looked into the white mist of the artificial lake with some suspicion.

The middle-aged man who was about to leave also frowned and let out a light sigh.

Luo Sanniang's delicate body trembled and she turned around suddenly.

The high-ranking god Mo Feng, who stood with his hands behind his back, took a deep breath.

"impossible!"

With a wave of his hand, a terrifying strong wind roared in, immediately blowing away the white air.

The white air dissipated.

The central image of the dry artificial lake was immediately revealed.

There, a figure was lying on his back, surrounded by a green energy... shrouded in a turtle shell, and rhythmic snoring was faintly heard.

Everyone was stunned and then in an uproar.

Turtle shell? Snoring?

What the hell?

This guy is not dead yet?

Is he a cockroach? How can he not be killed?

That was a blow from a high-level god that combined the power of thirty-six laws...

Mo Feng also felt a little incredible.

He couldn't sense Bu Fang's breath, and thought Bu Fang was dead, but he didn't expect... this guy was actually sleeping in the turtle shell?

"Ah~~~"

A yawn sounded.

The figure lying in the turtle shell sat up, and his dark green hair fluttered in the air.

Everyone looked weird, his hair color changed again?

Before, the silver-white-haired Bu Fang had an evil and fierce temperament.

But now this dark green Bu Fang gives people the feeling... of laziness.

Can a person's temperament change so much?

The dark green-haired Bu Fang staggered to his feet, staggered, and seemed to be unable to stand firmly, and fell to the ground again.

"Ah~~~"

He yawned again.

What a fucking yawn.

Everyone present seemed to be infected, and they subconsciously opened their mouths and yawned.

This time, Bu Fang with dark green hair stood firm.

Mo Feng's face was ashen.

He felt a burning pain on his face. Bu Fang, who had killed two people from their Mo family, was still intact.

Why was he intact? His law attack couldn't kill him?

There seemed to be a surge of anger in his heart.

Mo Feng's figure disappeared from the spot again as if he had teleported.

Boom!

He threw a punch and hit the dark green tortoise shell.

It was as if there were ripples on the water.

The punch of the high-level god did not explode Bu Fang's defense!

This...

This time, not only Bu Fang, but everyone present was stunned.

Luo Sanniang's eyes suddenly lit up. She didn't expect Bu Fang to be alive!

"Second Uncle! Can I take action now?"

Luo Sanniang looked at the middle-aged man hopefully.

However, the middle-aged man just shook his head.

This answer made Luo Sanniang's heart suddenly cold...

"Second Uncle..."

"Luo Luo, everyone should put the family first, outsiders are outsiders after all..." The middle-aged man looked at Luo Sanniang meaningfully.

This look made Luo Sanniang tremble in her heart.

Mo Feng retracted his fist and looked at the turtle shell close at hand, his eyes narrowed.

He sensed a strange power from the turtle shell, a bit like the power of law.

Didn't this cook comprehend the law of reincarnation?

The defense of the law of reincarnation is so strong?

No... This Bu Fang is the law of reincarnation.

Mo Feng narrowed his eyes.

"Ah~~ Hit me!"

Mo Lufa Bu Fang said sleepily.

This look that deserves a beating made the people around him slap their mouths.

Psychopath!

I have never seen such a worthy person...

"Didn't you eat? Like a woman, so weak?" Mo Lufa Bu Fang said.

Mo Feng's eyes condensed, and a terrifying killing intent suddenly swept up.

"You are looking for death!"

Stepped down.

The golden wheel of law reappeared, and thirty-six laws rose and fell.

The terrible pressure tore the sky, as if the purple thunder was surging!

Above a fist, the power of thousands of laws spread.

Mo Feng's fist smashed down fiercely.

"Go to hell!"

Mo Feng roared.

This covered the attack of thirty-six laws, and it was vented immediately.

Terrible bombardment!

Destroy the sky and the earth!

The air wave exploded, and the golden light was dazzling.

It was as if the golden swords and iron horses were roaring!

The middle-aged man made a move, and the defense emerged, blocking the impact of the air wave.

The fifth prince was also intact under the protection of the old man.

As for the others, they rolled and flew away.

This kind of attack, even the high-level gods would probably have to spend some means to resist it, right?

Everyone gasped.

Deserve a beating?

Now he is really being beaten, right?

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at the center impatiently.

The next moment, everyone's eyes shrank.

Because they found that in the center of the artificial lake... the dark green turtle shell turned as black as ink.

Hmm?

What's going on?

After enduring such a move, the turtle shell didn't even break?

This demigod is really going to defy the heavens!

Mo Feng's eyes narrowed.

He suddenly felt something bad in his heart.

Buzz...

The top of the turtle shell cracked, and a figure slowly emerged, sitting on top of the turtle shell, with drooping eyelids, yawning, and looking at him.

"Did you enjoy the beating?"

Mo Lu asked Bu Fang.

"Enjoy it? I want you to die!"

Mo Feng's eyes were cold.

He took a step forward, and his body appeared in front of Bu Fang as if teleporting.

With a palm, he slapped it on the head!

The void was shattered inch by inch.

The terrible strong wind blew Bu Fang's hair, and Bu Fang looked at the palm lazily.

"Young people nowadays... are really hot-tempered." The dark green-haired Bu Fang said lightly.

The next moment, his body suddenly sank into the tortoise shell.

Mo Feng's palm slammed on the tortoise shell.

Crack...

Cracks appeared on the tortoise shell.

Mo Feng's face suddenly showed joy!

No matter how hard your tortoise shell is, it will break under the attack of my high-level god Mo Feng!

Suddenly.

Mo Feng's face trembled violently.

He felt as if his palm had hit a hot area.

A terrifying attack that was extremely terrifying surged out from the tortoise shell...

What the hell? !

Bang! ! !

With a bang, the tortoise shell burst!

The terrifying fluctuations were released instantly, as if the energy that had been suppressed for a long time was released in an instant.

The explosion at that moment was devastating!

Mo Feng's figure was hit by an explosive force, and he flew backwards like a cannonball, and fell heavily on the ground in the distance, covered in dust and extremely miserable.

This power is very powerful, but it cannot hurt the high-level gods.

In the explosion.

The dark green-haired Bu Fang restored his black hair.

"Little host, the high-level gods are high-level gods after all. The rebound force of the tortoise shell blew him in the face and disgusted him. We didn't lose anything and can run away."

The old voice of Xuanwu resounded in Bu Fang's mind.

Bu Fang looked expressionlessly at the furious Mo Feng who was slowly rising up in the light of the explosion.

"A high-level god?"

Bu Fang's mouth curled up slightly.

"It's not enough to blast him in the face..."

Bu Fang tapped the ground with his feet, and his figure suddenly soared into the sky.

Bu Fang raised his hand, and his indifferent voice resounded through the void.

"The pot is here."

The Xuanwu pot suddenly appeared.

"The knife is here."

The dragon bone kitchen knife was instantly in hand.

"The stove is here..."

The belt soared into the sky, bursting with brilliant light.

Bu Fang's eyes were bright.

His mind moved, and his consciousness surged.

One by one, the ingredients with terrible fluctuations emerged.

Under the attention of the crowd, Bu Fang actually planned to cook at this moment?

What the hell? !