Chapter 195

Chen Chuhua looked at Wang Fei and applauded lightly: "If you are of one mind with everyone, I won't say congratulations, but at least I will say admiration."

Wang Fei smiled sarcastically: "Single heart? Senior Sister's words are hypocritical. You, First Elder and Yan Zhao are not usually of the same mind."

"We have no differences on the issue of looking at the entire divine religion." Chen Chuhua said indifferently: "It's not like you, you just want to turn everyone's tables over."

Wang Fei laughed loudly: "What's the use of such a table, it should be smashed!"

Chen Chuhua said: "That can't be done."

"My good senior sister, whether it's okay or not, you are not the king of martial arts." Wang Fei said, "I've been talking nonsense with you here for a long time, because I'm worried that you brought that idiot Su Ye back for a sneak attack. He's here after all. Emperor Wu's level has reached, and it is somewhat important to cooperate with the Great Elder, but now I am very sure that he has not returned."

As Wang Fei said, he raised his hand: "Elder Sister is busy going to the snowy plateau to find her uncle Yan Zhao, let alone that.

And you just pretended to be Chen Luoyang and told me in turn that Chen Luoyang had indeed gone to death with Yu Wenfeng, and it is also impossible to come back now.

Now here, I have the final say. "

The golden sunlight and the silver moonlight converged on him at the same time.

Then the gold and silver disappeared, replaced by an eerie purple.

The dark purple scorching sun enveloped Wang Fei's whole body.

"What should I call it? Let me think about it, the body of the Yin-Yang Heavenly King, or the body of the Sun-Moon Heavenly King? Help me decide."

He clenched his fist and punched Chen Chuhua and Xie Chong.

The deep, majestic and endless "Purple Sun" rolls forward, unstoppable.

Xie Chong's face was pale, and he wanted to boost his strength, but the old injuries began to affect his body. At most, he could only condense the golden sunlight, and he couldn't even reappear the "red sun".

Just when he was feeling anxious, he saw Chen Chuhua take a step forward and stand in front of him.

Xie Chong looked at her carefully, not feeling at ease, but even more frightened.

He underestimated Wang Fei's cultivation strength, making Xie Chong laugh at himself for being dizzy.

At this moment, he confirmed that he did not make the same mistakes again and again.

The Chen Chuhua in front of him was indeed only the twelfth realm, the Martial King of the Wenyang realm.

Although it can be seen that she is only one step away from the realm of Emperor Wu.

But if he missed this step, he would still be King Wu, not Emperor Wu.

But now Xie Chong is not at all pleased that his vision is accurate.

Wang Fei is very talented, and he cultivated the body of the Great Sun Heavenly King and the true body of the Moon Emperor at the same time, and the two are combined into one, and the whole is improved to a higher level. It is the effect of one plus one greater than two.

Although Xie Chong hated the other party's apostasy, he also admitted in his heart that this son's talent is indeed powerful. With the help of his own natural talent, it is tantamount to creating a school that belongs to him alone. Martial arts above.

Such a strong Martial Emperor is definitely not something that a Martial King can fight against.

Even if Chen Chuhua's strength is outstanding among warriors of the same realm, it will be difficult for him to cross this natural barrier.

So Xie Chong wanted to come forward to help.

But immediately he was even more taken aback.

A dense black fog suddenly appeared on Chen Chuhua's body.

The dazzling brilliance of the "Purple Sun" could not dispel the black mist, but was continuously swallowed by the black mist.

Seeing this, Wang Fei's eyes suddenly froze.

He had the same judgment as Xie Chong before.

Chen Chuhua didn't hide his cultivation like him, and he should indeed be the Wuwang of the twelfth realm.

But at this moment, Wang Fei clearly felt that his fist power was swallowed by the black mist like a mud cow entering the sea.

Is it some kind of mysterious technique like the legendary Ding Tian Shen Jue?

Or some kind of special treasure?

Wang Fei is not someone who gives up easily.

His "Purple Sun" is as violent and fierce as Xie Chong's "Red Sun", but also has a long tenacity that the other party does not possess.

The powerful explosive power does not come one after another like waves, ebb and flow, but continues to be strong, as if there is no end.

The purple sunlight and flames all over Wang Fei's body, at this moment, reflected the entire sky over the Ancient God Peak into a piece of purple.

However, the black mist is also like a bottomless abyss, as if it can never be filled.

No matter how much power Wang Fei poured out, he couldn't tear the black mist away.

In the fog, the blood on Chen Chuhua's face also faded, and a layer of blue appeared faintly.

However, her expression was as calm as ever, and she turned to the great elder Xie Chong, who was as surprised as Wang Fei, and said, "Although there is no God and Demon Order at the moment, you are very familiar with the Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation, so you should be able to control it to some extent, right? Thank you Help, we need to be careful that he vents his anger and destroys a large area."

Xie Chong took a deep look at Chen Chuhua, then nodded: "Okay."

The red light flashed, and the huge Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation emerged, covering the sky above the main altar of the Devil's Cult.

Because of the previous continuous damage, the formation is weak at the moment, almost equivalent to an empty shelf.

But the black mist around Chen Chuhua's body rapidly expanded along with the light of the formation, and gradually covered the entire Ancient God Peak, blocking the big purple sun in the sky.

Wang Fei ignored the expanding black mist, but stared at the center of the black mist seriously.

He kept his subordinates, sincerely wanting to fight Chen Chuhua's stamina.

Whether it is a special unique skill or some kind of treasure, it must be a heavy burden for a Martial King to control it.

Wang Fei, who possesses round endurance and is in harmony with Yin and Yang, is one of the top existences among the Martial Emperors in the thirteenth realm.

It is not impossible to kill the opponent who is also Emperor Wu alive.

A Martial King, even if he has the means to stop him for a while, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be able to last for too long.

The purple sun and the black mist confronted each other, and a drama unfolded above the ancient god peak.

Wang Fei is not blindly reckless.

He constantly adjusted his strength and moves, changed the rhythm, tried to mobilize the black mist, and looked for flaws in it.

But the black mist remained unmoved, just hovering there quietly, like a bottomless deep pool.

No matter how much Wang Fei's power hits down, it will be swallowed and absorbed by the black mist.

The black mist does not increase or decrease, does not increase, does not counterattack, and is always quiet.

Wang Fei looked carefully, looking into the black mist, as if there was something looming, but unfortunately he couldn't see it clearly.

After a long period of stalemate, the smile on Wang Fei's face disappeared completely, leaving only cold and gloomy.

The yin and yang are intertwined, life is endless, and he can still persevere.

However, he had to consider the issue of Su Ye and other Demon Cult masters coming back for help.

Especially, in the decisive battle between the two emperors, what should we do if the devil emperor returns victorious?

Wang Fei has self-knowledge.

Even if the opponent can't exert the strength of the fourteenth realm, he is definitely a strong enemy, and he is not sure enough to fight head-on.

His strength was beyond Xie Chong's expectations.

But Chen Chuhua also exceeded his expectations.

It doesn't make much sense to drag on any longer.

It's a pity that this time the success is on the verge of failure, and the identity has been exposed. What to do next, you have to think carefully...

"Second Senior Sister is indeed hiding her secrets, which is admirable. However, you have to think carefully about how to explain to the leader why you hid such an amazing method before." Wang Fei said, accepting " Purple Sun".

Now that he had made a decision, he drifted away without any hesitation or procrastination.

"Other people on the mountain also need to be careful. Maybe one day, Chen Luoyang and the others are out, and I'll go back to the mountain to have a look?"

Amidst the laughter, the short-haired young man had disappeared.

Chen Chuhua did not disperse the black mist immediately, but maintained it temporarily to prevent the other party from suddenly secretly killing a carbine.

"About ten years ago, the senior sister suddenly stopped learning from the master. I was surprised at the time, thinking that it was because the master was getting older and showing outstanding talent. I never thought..." Chen Chuhua shook his head slightly.

She looked around.

When Wang Fei spoke, he didn't pay attention to the volume, the voice was so loud that it almost spread throughout the Ancient God Peak.

The fact that the old teacher tried to use force to get involved with his disciples is somewhat easy to say in the Devil's Sect.

Some people may not care, but there are always people who care.

For the parties, there is no need to mention more.

However, Wang Fei is an apostate, and everything he said will be denounced as slanderous rumors.

First Elder Xie Chong said before that she, Chen Chuhua, was the fifth person to know, implying that he would only admit it in front of her, but in front of others, the First Elder would definitely deny it.

The old man sighed: "Chen Hanhai is no longer here, so I won't mention it."

Chen Chuhua nodded, and changed the subject: "Wang Fei's apostasy may have a bad influence no worse than Nie Guangyuan. We need to spread the news to the world as soon as possible. Now I am more worried about his wreaking havoc in various branches of the sanctuary."

"Notify Su Ye to come back and stand by, so that Wang Fei won't be so unscrupulous." Xie Chong said: "The old man went north to contain Xiu Zhe, anyway, that guy is hiding now and using the name of black death to deter him, old man, a hollow old man, yes It's just right for him to be half a catty."

Chen Chuhua nodded: "What the Great Elder said is true."

Xie Chong glanced at Chen Chuhua, as if he wanted to ask about the black mist, but he didn't ask in the end.

Chen Chuhua continued: "Wang Fei has a lot of thoughts and has been planning for a long time. It may not be easy to find his whereabouts after this run. White Tiger Palace and I will clean up his secret tentacles first."

Great Elder Xie Chong nodded: "Where Wang Fei will go, probably depends on the outcome of the battle between the leader and the leader of the alien race."

"Not bad." Chen Chuhua slowly put away the black mist, stood on the top of the Ancient God Peak, and looked towards the east.

………………

When there was turmoil on the Ancient God Peak, it was also the time when the decisive battle between the two emperors began.

Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng, and Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang, one in front and one behind, walked away from the coast of Fujian Province and walked towards the deep ocean.

It seems that the speed is not fast, but in a short time, the mainland and the coastline have long since disappeared.

Yu Wenfeng stopped after walking for a while, stood still in the air, then turned to face Chen Luoyang, said with a smile, "Let's just go here."

Chen Luoyang also stopped, stood with his hands behind his back in the air, looked at the blue sea in all directions, and nodded casually: "Okay."

Seeing him looking around, the Sword Emperor asked, "Why, do you think you don't have a witness?"

Chen Luoyang said lightly: "You and I can fight if we want to, why do we need to witness, how many are qualified?"