Chapter 1236 (1/2)

Feng Qingyu has been stunned, a pair of gloomy old eyes staring at Qin Feng's eyebrows.

After defeating Qin Feng, Feng Qingyu is out of the state of madness. At the moment, he has a clear mind, and it is the first time that he has seen a demon who can coagulate the blue magic seal

Chonglou is just standing in the distance facing Qin Feng. When he sees clearly Qin Feng's appearance at this time, the whole person is scorched outside and tender inside by thunder.

To say that when we found the little chrysanthemum Scripture in front of me, Chonglou was shocked to learn that Qin Feng had probably practiced the magic Scripture.

That's the magic Scripture. It's a hundred times bigger than the chrysanthemum Scripture with side effects. It's called the first holy scripture of the demon clan.

However, since the development of the demons, it has been 100 years since we have seen any strong practitioners of the magic scriptures. Even Chonglou even suspected that the magic scriptures had been lost completely. However, in this session of the demon clan conference, the skills of the magic power came into the world

Whether it is the cultivation of chrysanthemum or the magic power, it is the strong one to achieve a generation of demon king!

Qin Feng forced to send out the magic scriptures in the Tiankeng and entered into a state of madness. He stood in the void at the moment, just like a powerful master in the demon kingdom. His evil spirit was turbulent, like the endless sea. Even Feng Qingyu felt pressure when he stood in front of him.

”You, who are you? What are you practicing? ”

Feng Qingyu has been invincible since it appeared, and even Li Tao has been defeated by him. However, he looks at Qin Feng with a look of panic at the moment, looking like he is facing a big enemy.

Qin Feng stands still in the void, his eyes are full of indifferent color, as if the vast earth!

”You don't need to know that, because you're going to die!”

Qin Feng's voice has changed, with an ancient flavor, giving people a feeling of going back to the most primitive ancient times, running naked in the mountains and chasing wild animals.

Feng Qingyu's face changed again and again. When he wanted to say something more, Qin Feng raised his hand and patted it as if he was reaching out to pick a flower

Boom!

The blue magic fingerprints have been formed. They come down from the sky, covering up half of the sky above Feng Qingyu's head.

Before the fingerprints had fallen completely, Feng Qingyu felt the unprecedented pressure. The ground under his feet began to crack and collapse, and the ground was full of gravel. The speed was like a bullet. Unfortunately, many demon disciples were hit, and a blood hole appeared in his body, some of them were right in the middle of the eyebrow, and were killed on the spot.

Boom!

However, the speed of the blue fingerprints is not fast, but Feng Qingyu's body is fixed. He stays in the same place and does not dodge. He watched the handprint approaching his head a little bit, and he was in a cold sweat.

With the fingerprints approaching, the gray hair of Fengqing language was flying, and a slight explosion was heard on his body, but the movement was more and more serious. There were tiny cracks on his skin, which spread rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, it was as intricate and dense as the tortoise shell patterns on the tortoise shell, covering the whole body of Fengqing language.

Bang!

After all, the fingerprints fell down completely, like five thunders on fengqingyu's head, exploding in all directions. Under the destruction of this violent evil spirit, Fengqing language was like a small sail in the waves, and his body suddenly burst, turning into flesh and blood, spreading all over the land of 100 meters.

Boom!

Loud noise but not for stop!

The fingerprints are still sinking, which deeply collapses the ground. If someone wants to hang in the air like Qin Feng, they can see that the ground is 100 meters round and there is a huge pit left by the handprint, which seems to be as powerful and invincible as the Buddha's palm

The atmosphere has long been silent, not even the sound of gasping!

Qin Feng is just the power of one hand. He slaps Fengqing language, which is used to practice xiaochrysanthemum Scripture, into meat dregs. Although this palm is patted on Fengqing language, it also falls in everyone's heart.

Qin Feng's powerful stunned the whole audience. No one dared to raise his head at the moment. His cold eyes, however, were everywhere swept by Qin Feng. The crowd immediately bent down and bowed their heads, as if they were worshiping a demon who had been born!

After looking around, Qin Feng's eyes finally fell on Chonglou!

Even if it was the last king of the demon clan, at the moment, his heart also gave birth to fear, he did not see Qin Feng in front of him, at the moment he knew Qin Feng was powerful.

”Aren't you going to do it?”

Qin Feng slaps dead Feng Qingyu with one hand, and looks at Chonglou as indifferent as an innocent person.

Since he inspired the devil's Scripture to step into the state of madness, Qin Feng felt that there was endless breath in his body, and the magic Scripture was extremely powerful, which made Qin Feng still have his mind in the mad state, just like his usual state.

Chonglou marvels in his heart. The magic Scripture is indeed the first holy scripture of the demon family. He is extremely envious and envious of Qin Feng, and even has the idea of asking about Qin Feng's heart formula. However, when he looks at Qin Feng, who is as powerful as a demon, Chonglou immediately dispels this terrible idea.

”I quit the race...”