Chapter 3482 Identity Exposure

"This force... so strong..."

"The power of the purple thunder? Is this the chaotic purple thunder?"

For a time, many people were shocked and started talking.

"Your strength is much stronger than Longye. If you want to slap you, you still have to work hard." Feng Jingyu said lightly.

Long Xiao's face was extremely ugly, he roared, the breath of his whole body burst out, and instantly gathered together, and then roared: "Tiangang Dragon Claw Hand!"

A huge dragon claw came out and grabbed it towards Feng Jingyu. The force of terror was surging, very powerful.

This blow was definitely Long Xiao's full blow, and even many Great God-level Great Perfections could not easily take it.

Feng Jingyu raised his eyes slightly, flipped his palm directly, slapped Long Xiao and slapped it.

The power of the terrifying thunder roared, and a huge purple thunder hand slammed out, colliding with the dragon claw hand that day.

boom!

There was a loud noise, that day the Ganglong Claws were shattered under the slap of Feng Jingyu, and the violent power collapsed, making it impossible to withstand a single blow.

Feng Jingyu's thunderous hand slammed towards Long Xiao as if it were damaging.

Long Xiao was shocked and wanted to withstand Feng Jingyu's palm, but couldn't stop it at all, so Feng Jingyu shot his whole person out.

Bang!

Long Xiao hit the wall on the first floor, was bounced back, hit the table, and broke many tables.

The Jiaozi Pavilion is surrounded by barriers set up by super god-level powerhouses. With the strength of these boys, you can't demolish the Jiaozi Pavilion any way you want to fight inside.

When the Jiaozi Pavilion was built, the young people were also considered. It is inevitable that they are young and energetic, and they will fight at every turn. Therefore, the construction of this Jiaozi Pavilion is because they are afraid that these people will easily demolish the Jiaozi Pavilion.

Long Xiao spouted a mouthful of blood, and his face was horrified.

The mouths of everyone present twitched and the corners of their eyes twitched. The audience was silent, and the needle drop was audible.

"Although this dragon owl is not very powerful, it is in the late Great God-level Dzogchen stage, right? He was slapped by a palm? This person is really powerful." Chu Tian looked at Feng Jingyu with a heavy voice.

The person who said that he was going to gnaw the table paled for a while.

"This table is yours, eat slowly, don't worry." The person on the side smiled.

That person is directly petrified.

Who would have thought that Feng Jingyu would really slap Long Xiao in the face of it. Is this too abnormal?

Feng Jingyu's figure appeared in front of Long Xiao in an instant, and said: "You said that you took out the divine consciousness in advance, you still don't believe it, are you taking it out by yourself now, or are you taking it out after being stepped on by me?"

"Roar!"

At this time, a dragon chant came, and a huge dragon-shaped phantom rushed in from outside the Jiaozi Pavilion and rushed towards Feng Jingyu.

Feng Jingyu snorted, raised his palm directly, and then slapped it down. The dragon-shaped phantom was smashed by a palm.

"How can my Shenlong clan be so bullied by others?"

An angry shout came from the gods, and then a young man rushed into the Jiaozi Pavilion, exuding a monstrous fighting spirit, a breath of majestic, very powerful.

"Long Zhan is here, now I really don't believe it, he can still shoot Long Zhan flying with one palm." The humanity who said just now to chew the table.

"You gnaw this table first."

"If Long Zhan is slapped flying this time, I will gnaw two tables, if not slapped flying, this table will not be gnawed." The man was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't be too embarrassed.

Feng Jingyu looked at Long Zhan and said, "Am I bullying you? Since it is a golden seat, you must be able to sit. You should be the strongest **** son of the Shenlong clan? It just happened to defeat you, too. It's quiet."

"It's a big tone, this golden seat belongs to my Shenlong clan, then it can't be changed." Long Zhan shouted.

"Then it depends on whether you have this ability." Feng Jingyu smiled faintly, then took off the cloak, revealing the purple thunder hair.

When everyone saw this scene, they all took a breath of cold air. How powerful is this thunder power, even the face and hair already contain such a terrifying thunder power?

Feng Jingyu's breath was gradually erupting, and then a dragon chant came, shaking the entire Jiaozi Pavilion.

A Thunder Purple Dragon rushed out of Feng Jingyu's body, hovering around Feng Jingyu, and shouted at Long Zhan. Long Zhan felt a huge pressure in an instant.

"So powerful..."

"This guy really hides his breath..." Many people were shocked.

"Since you are the first **** son of the Shenlong clan, you can't give you too much face. I will deal with you with all my strength and hope you can take my hand. Otherwise, it would be too boring." Feng Jingyu Said lightly.

Long Zhan's face sank. He knew that he had encountered an opponent today, but now that it is like this, then there is no retreat, and he must do his best.

The breath of the dragon war erupted in madness, like a vast ocean, and in that vast ocean, a divine dragon rushed out, the divine dragon roared, deafening, and then rushed towards Feng Jingyu with a majestic aura.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Long Zhan screamed, almost suppressing all his strength. He knew that his opponent was very strong, and he could only defeat his opponent with the strongest strength.

Feng Jingyu was dark and calm, and the purple dragon roared, and then rushed over, the power of thunder was extremely violent and roared.

boom!

The two giant dragons collided together, and the thunder was violent, pressing the Shenlong with unmatched strength. The Shenlong roared, but the body was collapsing and could not compete with the Zilong.

Long Zhan continued to urge the force to bombard, but still couldn't resist Zilong's offensive. Zilong rushed over and shattered everything. The power of thunder broke out, and Long Zhan's body was blown out.

Both of them only used one move, but Feng Jingyu's move was even stronger, destroying the dead and defeating the dragon battle.

puff!

Long Zhan spouted a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and extremely ugly.

He Long Zhan had such a feeling in the face of the first gods of the eleven major forces, and no one could make him feel such powerless.

Feng Jingyu glanced at Long Zhan, then turned around and returned to his golden seat, and said lightly: "This golden seat belongs to me. If anyone refuses to accept it, he can challenge me."

Everyone present swallowed their saliva. Long Zhan was already very powerful, but he was still defeated by one move. How powerful is this purple-haired guy?

"I'm afraid this guy can compete with the first **** child of the Eleven Superpowers, right?" Many people have such thoughts in their hearts.

"Who is this guy? How could it be so powerful? His power of thunder should be Chaos Purple Thunder, and all the purple dragons are Chaos Purple Thunder. Did this guy get the complete Chaos Purple Thunder?" A well-informed person sees the way.

"It is rumored that only the Thunder Spirit Body can refine the chaotic purple thunder. Is he the Thunder Spirit Body?" Someone revealed some secrets.

"Lightning spirit body? Is it the Thunder spirit body from the Lower Three Realms?"

"Isn't it? This guy is so powerful?"

Many people are shocked, and the more they think about it, the more incredible it becomes.

For a while, many people began to talk about it, and Feng Jingyu's identity was quickly known to everyone.

Feng Jingyu had been prepared for this a long time ago. He knew very well that once he used the means, he would definitely reveal his identity, but he was not afraid at all.

And you can't always hide your identity, otherwise, you can only feel very bad in the dark.

The key is that he doesn't have the Heavenly Refining Stone on his body, so he is not afraid of those big forces coming to him for trouble.

Even if a big power comes to trouble him, his master, the Purple Spirit King, can handle it.

After all, things of the younger generation, if the older generation intervenes, it would break the rules.

Feng Jingyu drank the wine very calmly without worrying. At this moment, a young man in black robe walked at the door, exuding a very terrifying aura, putting pressure on many people present.

"Unexpectedly, the Lei Ling Body would dare to come out at this time. It seems that he has a lot of self-confidence." The black-robed young man walked inside while staring at Feng Jingyu.

Feng Jingyu looked at the black robe youth and said, "Who are you?"

"The first **** of the demon clan, Mo Huang." The black robe youth said.

After hearing this, everyone present took a breath.

"He is Mo Huang?"

Many people have never seen Mohuang. The face of the first **** child of the Demon God clan is very mysterious to many people, because Mohuang has almost never appeared, or that people who know Mohuang have died.

Therefore, after Mo Huang came in, many people couldn't recognize it.

"It turns out that the first **** son of the Demon God Race looks like this. This is not a fierce look, he looks good, and has a strange feeling, full of demons."

"Is the first child of the Demon God Clan preparing to fight against the Thunder Spirit Body?"

Some people are discussing and want to see a good show.

"Fortunately," Feng Jingyu said lightly.

Mo Huang said: "It's really ironic that someone who was like a mouse at the beginning is actually sitting on a golden seat."

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "As the so-called Feng Shui turns, is it weird to come to my house this year?"

"It's a feng shui turn, you are just bullying and bullying these influential guys, there is nothing to be proud of." Mo Huang contemptuously said.

Hearing this, Long Zhan's face sank slightly, but he knew Mo Huang's strength very well. It was an existence that was almost infinitely close to the Super God level, and it was definitely more terrifying than Thunder Spirit Body.

Although they are all the pinnacles of Great Perfection at the Great God level, they are very different in nature.

They had breakthrough strength but no breakthrough. One was accumulating. Behind that background, it was very terrifying, far beyond their reach.