Fantasy: Start with three thousand holy realms and create the Yama Palace!

Sudden! damn it! Little bastard, I will definitely let you die without a burial place!

The man in golden armor roared angrily, and he sprang out of the magma again. All the golden scales on his body lit up, like a huge humanoid dragon, exuding a violent aura. The scales on the man in golden armor became transparent. It looked like it was made of meteorite iron, exuding a wild aura, as if a giant dragon had truly arrived. snort! Feng Chen snorted disdainfully, without fear, he clenched his fist with his right hand, the power of the stars in his body started to move quickly, and then he suddenly waved his fist forward.

Breaking Army Fist! As Feng Chen raised his right arm, a silver-white light shone, and his fist turned into a silver-white afterimage and struck hard at the man in gold armor. boom! A dull sound resounded, the space shook, and the fist collided with the golden scales of the golden-armored man. The golden-armored man's body flew out uncontrollably, and the broken sword in his hand flew out in mid-air. It drew a parabola and flew thousands of feet before falling to the ground again, with the broken sword stuck in the hard rock ground.

Feng Chen's fist also hung down feebly due to exhaustion of power. Feng Chen bent his legs and knelt down directly on the ground, with a tired look on his face. The power of the stars in his body was consumed too fast, and some He couldn't keep up with the speed of recovery. The punch just now consumed a lot of his star power. If he continued to fight, he could only take detours until his power recovered.

You little bastard, die! The man in golden armor struggled to get up. All the muscles in his body bulged, and the muscles in his arms swelled and became thicker. He took a step forward, raised one arm, and slapped Feng Chen with a huge golden palm print. As it goes on, the power contained in the golden palm print is extremely terrifying. Once it is hit, even an ordinary saint will be flattened by the palm and shattered into pieces. roll! Feng Chen shouted low and waved his right fist fiercely. The wind of the fist roared and the strength of the fist crisscrossed, like a silver-white ocean, heading towards the golden palm print of the man in golden armor. The golden palm print suddenly slapped on Feng Chen's fist, making a deafening sound. The entire magma lake set off huge waves. The golden waves rolled like mushroom clouds rising into the sky, and golden light groups ejected from the magma. When it came out, it turned into light rain falling all over the sky.

Boom boom boom! Feng Chen and the man in golden armor attacked continuously. Every time the two of them fought, golden light bloomed in the sky, illuminating the entire space. There were roars one after another, and golden energy rippled continuously. The waves are surging in the void, like turbulent waves, which makes people's hearts palpitate. I am afraid that warriors in the realm of saints will find it difficult to bear here. If they get even slightly closer, they will encounter terrible backlash.

Bang bang bang! The fists of Feng Chen and the man in golden armor kept colliding with each other. Every punch hit the man in golden armor, which would cause fatal injuries to him. Not only the skin and flesh were torn, but also the bones were broken into several pieces, and blood dripped..

I don't know how long it took, but the golden-armored man finally didn't raise his fist again. Feng Chen kicked the golden-armored man in the abdomen, kicked him out, and threw him to the ground. He spat out another blast from his mouth. Mouthful of blood.

I don't know how long it took, but the golden-armored man finally didn't raise his fist again. Feng Chen kicked the golden-armored man in the abdomen, kicked him out, and threw him to the ground. He spat out another blast from his mouth. Mouthful of blood.