C772 Sword Formation
However, Chen Feng's lips curled up into a mocking smile at this moment. He said softly, "Flee?"1
"Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will still chase after you!"
Chen Feng's tone was very cold. At this moment, the golden robe Cultivator was like an ant in Chen Feng's eyes that he could do whatever he wanted. He didn't put Chen Feng in his eyes at all!
In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng locked onto the aura of the golden long robe and Cultivator. All the lightning elements in the world were controlled by Chen Feng!
"I don't believe that no matter how fast you are, you can still be faster than the range of the lightning and the heaven and earth. "
Chen Feng said with a cold smile, "Unless you can escape from this heaven and earth and reach the boundless world!"
After saying that, Chen Feng vanished from the scene. The lightning dragon in the thick black clouds also disappeared in the direction of the Cultivator.
The golden Cultivator was running at full speed, trying to buy himself some time. He wanted to open the portal in the void and escape back to the Boundless World!
At that time, he would fight back to the small world with the Cultivator from the Divine God Sect, and bring Chen Feng to justice!
As he thought of this, the corner of the golden robed Cultivator's mouth that was hidden under the golden mask curled up. It was even to the extent that it let out a laugh. The smile on its face could not be hidden even by the golden mask!
But just as he was thinking happily, Chen Feng's figure instantly appeared in front of the golden robe Cultivator!
In an instant, the smile on the golden long robe Cultivator's face stiffened, and the smile on its face instantly became extremely ugly!
As Chen Feng's figure appeared, a huge pressure came from the dark clouds in the sky, pressing down on the golden robe Cultivator's head. The feeling of difficulty in breathing and the coldness in his hands and feet once again appeared on his body!
The Cultivator was shocked. It raised its head and looked at the sky. It saw the purple-red lightning dragon hovering above its head. It could fall down at any time, turning it into ashes and disappearing!
The golden Cultivator once again fled in another direction. However, it found Chen Feng's figure appearing in front of it again. This time, the golden Cultivator found Chen Feng blocking its way every time, leaving it with nowhere to run!
Especially the pressure of the heavens and earth in the sky. The violent immense momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and it was getting thicker and thicker. The fear in the golden robed Cultivator's heart was getting bigger and bigger, and even his entire body was covered in cold sweat!
"Get lost!"
At this moment, the immense momentum on the golden robe's body exploded. Since he couldn't escape, he made up his mind and wanted to kill Chen Feng. Then, he would be able to escape from the attack of the tribulation lightning and find an opportunity to open the spatial gateway and return to the boundless world!
However, Chen Feng had clearly anticipated the idea of the golden robed Cultivator. He sneered and said, "You want to kill me? Escape? "
"Humph! He's just an ant of Martial God's stage! If I want to kill you, I can kill you with just a finger! "
With a wave of his hand, dozens of ninth-grade treasures appeared. Each of them was a nine-colored saint treasure!
At this moment, the world was filled with the nine-colored light. The power of saints erupted and shot towards Chen Feng!
Dozens of ninth-grade treasures condensed into a sword formation at this moment, and its power was even more powerful!
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