Chapter 1812 (1/2)

This finger shot by monk Puyuan is different from the previous fingering.

The finger shot out, and the void melted like a snowflake burning in a fire.

When this finger hits the void in front of Cheng Feng, all void channels in that area are melted.

As a result, Cheng Feng's ten thousand mile evasion directly failed on the spot.

The whole man fell out of the void.

Monk Puyuan had already calculated the time, at the moment when Cheng Feng just fell out of the void.

Boom, boom!

Hit Cheng Feng several times.

Monk Puyuan's every punch has amazing strength, which can easily blow up a sixth strongest person in heaven.

At this time, Cheng Feng was distracted by the raid and couldn't care about defense at all.

Suddenly, he was hit by these punches and hit his back.

He was hit staggered on the spot and jumped forward.

More than a dozen muscles and veins that had just been connected to Cheng Feng immediately burst again, making Cheng Feng's eyebrows wrinkle.

What's more troublesome is that the strength of Puyuan's fists is also mixed with the strength of death.

With the fist strength penetrating the God of war armor, it blasted on Cheng Feng's back.

Immediately, four or five fist sized pits were rotted on Cheng Feng's back.

All the flesh and blood in the pit died and had no activity. The skin stuck to the bone like dead skin, which was creepy!

”This Puyuan monk is worthy of being an eminent monk who cast the seven grade limit arhat body. His strength is very good.”

On his way, Cheng Fengfei suddenly accelerated with the trend. At the same time, he thought to himself: ”his attack power can completely penetrate the defense of the God of war armor and hurt me.”

”If accumulated for a long time, it will certainly cause serious injury or even death!”

”And monk Puyuan is not the only one chasing me.”

”There are at least five or six strong people in the rear, who are coming at a fast speed, and their strength is not much worse than Pu Yuan.”

”Once I join hands, I'm definitely not an opponent. I might be left here forever!”

When he came to the western desert Buddhist kingdom to unseal the head of the God of war, Cheng Feng guessed that the guild was very dangerous.

But I didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

He was surrounded and killed by several seventh extreme strongmen, and his vitality was slim.

No process peak is a lord who does not believe in evil. It is surrounded by crisis, but maintains absolute calm.

Urge the divine walking step to the extreme, and fly hundreds of miles forward with the help of the power bombarded by the boxing strength of Puyuan monk.

But this distance can not escape the attack of Puyuan monk.

After a wave of fist attacks, he changed his attack methods again.

One foot is lifted and the Buddha power is rolling on the foot.

Boom, boom!

At the next moment, Jiji's feet were as strong as mountains, and he bombed the past frantically towards the direction of Cheng Feng.

There is a smell of kicking Cheng Feng into the void.

”Emperor Cang sabre, cut!”

After being attacked one after another, Cheng Feng's anger came up.

In the rapid flight, the chopping magic knife was held high and attracted the power of 268 big stars in the sky.

Prick!

Cut it out with a knife.

The sabre was so terrible that it directly cut down the sky and kicked at it.

It's like destroying the withered and decaying, chopping all the strength of your feet and making the void clear.

But at the same time, it also caused severe pain in Cheng Feng's arms holding the knife.

The bone fracture is more serious, just like a needle.

”Cheng Feng, it's terrible!”

The power of attracting 268 big stars is really amazing: ”if this son is really like what the Buddha said, it is still the peak level of the broken environment.”

”His future achievements are simply unlimited.”

”If we don't die prematurely and make great progress, we may become the second emperor buried in heaven!”

”Pu Yuan, you look too high at Cheng Feng.”