Chapter 848 (1/2)

The golden light emerged, the world shook, and the golden light palm patted leisurely towards Feng with a strong momentum.

”The hand of God.”

Feng Youran just whispered, his palm looked forward, and the light of God appeared, turned into the hand of God, and collided with Murong Lei's golden light palm in the air.

”Bang”

The bright light broke out, Murong Lei's powerful palm was stopped, and the head of God was broken in the air and turned into a little star light.

”Now I am here, not weaker than you.” Feng Youran sounded with a light laugh on his face and looked at Murong Lei without fear. He is also the top arrogant figure in the younger generation. He has obtained the hand of God. He is so powerful in martial arts that he is not afraid of Murong Lei.

”Do you really think you can challenge me with a good fortune?” Murong Lei said coldly with a gloomy face. In his heart, he had to admit that the hand of God was powerful. Even he felt a sense of danger. He knew that the hand of God might have reached Tianpin or even a higher level of martial arts.

”Then try it on you.”

Feng leisurely whispered, his steps stepped out, and the light of heaven tore the void and shone on him. The light is incomparably bright, and runes also appear one by one. His body rippled with a powerful breath.

”Hum, I'll show you how I killed you today. Murong Lei's face is very gloomy. There was an ancient wind before, and now there is a leisurely seal, which makes his violent mood rampant. His eyes flash cold killing intention, so he must mercilessly fight.

The golden light bloomed from his body, and the overbearing breath diffused around him. The terrible pressure made everyone's heart sink slightly and pushed away slowly.

Buzzing

The war was imminent, and it was here that the void trembled, the sky cracked, and dozens of beams of light fell from the air and shone on everyone. These people, all of whom have entered the temple of martial arts, have been created.

With a flash of light, the figure of ancient wind and others disappeared from here.

”Hateful.”

Those who stayed in luangu mountain howled sadly that they had lost their qualification to continue. The space wriggled, and a tearing force came from the space, which took them away from the luangu mountain. When they returned to God, they were already in the suoyun city.

They looked up at the sky. The chaotic ancient mountains became vain and were disappearing little by little.

”This...”

In their hearts, there was a shock that was hard to hide. What a means it was. Even the thousands of huge chaotic ancient mountains could come and go.

When the chaotic ancient mountain disappeared, another scene appeared in front of them. The desert was deserted and the setting sun was like snow.

On the desert, the ancient wind and their figure also slowly emerged.

”What is this place?” the ancient wind looked at the yellow sand under his feet and the setting sun. There was a wasteful atmosphere around, which made people palpitating.

”The desert is invisible forever. The dragon and scorpion grottoes and the sixteen grottoes are the only way to export.” the sky shook, and the old man came again with a dignified voice, and several bloody characters also appeared in the sky.

The eyes of the ancient wind were slightly frozen: ”the Dragon scorpion grottoes, is it for us to find the so-called dragon scorpion Grottoes? If we enter the Dragon scorpion grottoes and pass, we can enter the next round?”