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Chapter 3802 A hundred years, a thousand years, still here

Next, they only need to wait for Fentian to die under the power of thunder!

However, just when these Celestial Masters and Taoists thought that everything was about to be completed.

Fen Tian, ​​who was trapped in the Thunder Snake Formation, suddenly raised his head.

There was no sign of pain on his face that was as sharp as a knife.

Instead, he looked at the leading old man and smiled at him.

"Elder brother, you are still the same as before."

"You still look down on me."

"Same self-righteousness."

"To be honest, I still can't figure out why the teacher taught you the Heavenly Master's thunder method back then and not me."

"Maybe, I guess the teacher is really old and his eyesight is dim and blind."

Fen Tian smiled while turning around and slowly approaching these Tianshi Taoists.

He went against everyone's gaze and faced the thousands of electric snakes.

At this time, Fen Tian was like the gold and stone forged by thunder.

Burning with fire, thunder and lightning.

Nothing could stop him from moving forward.

On the contrary, it made him even more majestic.

The terrible pressure is like the mountains of Ten Thousand Ren.

"This this..."

"How can this be?"

"Why can't the Thunder Snake Formation hurt him at all?"

"Absolutely... absolutely impossible!"

The scene in front of them was undoubtedly completely beyond their expectations.

They never dreamed that the biggest trump card they relied on would be ineffective against Fen Tian.

Under this situation, if you continue to waste it, you will undoubtedly die.

So, at the critical moment, the leading old man made a decisive decision: "Things have changed, take the little Celestial Master and retreat!"

After giving the order, these people immediately turned around, took the bride they had rescued, and fled wildly out of the hall.

Fentian didn't chase him, he just stood at a high place with his hands behind his back and watched with a smile.

It's like waiting for something more.

really!

After a few breaths, I heard a roar.

The gorgeous and snow-white holy wedding dress exploded in front of everyone's frightened eyes.

At the same time, a short blade flew out like lightning.

Poof!

The sharp blade enters the body, and the sword seals the throat.

The Tianshi Taoist who was closest looked at the woman in red in front of him with endless blank eyes.

Then, it collapsed suddenly.

"you..."

"you..."

"Aren't you a little heavenly master?"

This sudden change undoubtedly shocked all the Celestial Masters and Taoists.

"Congratulations, you got it."

The woman in red sneered, and then the sharp blade in her hand flew out again, drawing a strange arc in the air.

"hide!"

"Hide quickly!"

The leading old man was shocked.

This time, he gave advance warning.

Therefore, the woman in red was not able to harvest life as smoothly as before.

The sharp blade only left blood marks on their bodies.

Whoosh whoosh!

At this time, the powerful Indian men who had been ambushing outside the door also rushed in.

Blocking the way of these Celestial Masters and Taoists.

They were like closing the door and beating dogs, trapping these heavenly masters and Taoists in the main hall.

The situation on the field took a turn for the worse.

The few people who originally surrounded Fentian were now trapped here by Fentian.

"Feng Tian, ​​you despicable villain, are you planning to harm us?"

The leading old man finally realized something and looked at Fentian with red eyes.

The way forward has been cut off.

Now they are undoubtedly just wild beasts trapped in a trap, standing back to back, looking around with vigilant eyes.

High up, Fentian stood with his hands behind his back.

He looked over with proud eyes, as if he saw several dead bodies: "How can we kill all the remnants of you without any means?"

"Hahaha..."

"Elder brother, you are just too naive."

"That old guy has never fought me, let alone you?"

"You bastard!" Tianshi Taoist, with his eyes full of majesty, kept scolding Fen Tian.

"Where is the little Heavenly Master?"

"What did you do to the little Celestial Master?"

"Feng Tian, ​​if you dare to touch her even a hair, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

Facing the anger of these people, Fentian shook his head and smiled: "Do you know, many years ago, a peerless evildoer appeared in the martial arts world."

"With one person's power, I almost broke through Truman."

"At that time, all the martial arts in the world were eclipsed by his light."

"But in the end, that Zhuzi died under my king's planning!"

"I remember that when he was dying, his followers also threatened me like this."

"But what's the result?"

"After so many years, I am still proud of myself in this world!"

"And that Zhuzi has long since lost his soul and has been forgotten in the world."

"So, is there any retribution from ghosts and gods in this world?"

"Only the living person is the final winner!"

"And this living person is me, Fen Tian!"

"In one hundred years, one thousand years, the Heavenly Master and Ye Fan Chufan will all turn into a pile of white clay."

"And I, Fentian, am still here and will always be here!"

"Hahaha..."
Chapter completed!
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