764 Die For Me

The aura of the golden-robed cultivator is so terrifying that even the heavens and the earth are shrouded in his aura, creating a feeling that the world is about to collapse!

At this moment, Chen Feng instantly discovered that above the head of the golden robe monk, in the endless gray thick cloud layer, the thick thunder dragons that shuttled through it, turned out to be agitated in an instant, as if It's like finding the target, and it may fall down at any time!

Obviously, the strength of the golden robe monk has reached the level of the Martial Ancestor at this moment. In order to resist his full-level skill - bursting Buddha's anger red lotus, he really intends to drink it out!

Even at the risk of being smashed by the thunder, he must be killed!

But Chen Feng sneered at this moment, and said jokingly: "Are you sure you want to use this kind of power that Xiaoqian World cannot tolerate? Are you not afraid of being struck to death by the thunder? The soul of the strike will fly away and never enter the reincarnation?"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashing with disdain!

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the golden-robed cultivator also sneered, his voice full of killing intent and disdain for Chen Feng!

"I have lifted the ban on the eighth level, and my strength has returned to the third level of Martial Ancestor. Such strength is enough to withstand your attack, and at the same time, I can kill you. Such strength is enough to make me not even for a moment. You will be killed hundreds of times in the time, and it is completely able to break through the void portal between Xiaoqian World and Daqian World and escape from Xiaoqian World at the same time as the thunder falls!"

The golden-robed cultivator kept sneering, as if seeing that Chen Feng was definitely going to die by his own hands, he suddenly became more talkative and said, "You say, is the speed of Tianlei accumulating and falling down fast, or is it because of me using my body? Method, breaking the portal to the void faster?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, as if looking at an idiot looking at the golden robe monk, shook his head and said, "What an idiot!"

"Humph!"

Listening to Chen Feng's words, the golden-robed cultivator's face became slightly ugly, but he sneered again in an instant, and said, "What about a dying person, how about letting you show your power? I have a lot of adults! "

"idiot!"

Chen Feng looked at the golden-robed cultivator, with the expression on his chest that he had already decided that he was about to die. He only felt that this golden-robed cultivator was too blind and confident!

"Then let's try it out and see if you kill me faster, or if the lightning strikes down and disperses your soul faster!"

Chen Feng said jokingly, his face flashed a sly color that made the golden robe monk do not understand!

But the golden-robed cultivator didn't think much about it at all. Chen Feng had already been added to the death list by himself. Even if he still had a backhand, how could he be able to check and balance himself?

He is a true Martial Ancestor, although he still does not dare to release the last two bans on his body, but with such strength, for Chen Feng, a little ant with the third level of the Martial God Realm, if he wants to threaten himself, it is simply a matter of impossible things!

When Chen Feng confronted himself, it was nothing more than a mayfly shaking a tree and a man's arm as a chariot!

In an instant, the golden-robed cultivator sneered, and the killing intent on his body burst out uncontrollably!

"Boy! Die for me!"