Peerless Martial Soul

The more talented people are, the greater the intensity of the wind catastrophe.

It may even be born with a certain vision.

But the false wind catastrophe that Chen Feng is facing right now is stronger than any wind catastrophe they have ever seen!

Elder Wen Lun stared at Chen Feng in the center of the martial arts field with bloodshot eyes.

"How many sun, moon and stars are there in this boy Xinghai world!"

As powerful as him, the star chart is unfolded, a big sun is surrounded by three big moons, and dozens of stars are scattered in the distance.

Such talent can be regarded as the top of the Eastern Wilderness!

There may be a few who are stronger than him.

But the talent that is more heaven-defying than him is definitely not more than one hand!

However, looking at this scene that looked like the end of the world, Elder Wen Lun was hit hard.

At this moment, he clearly realized the crushing level of talent between himself and Chen Feng!

A heavy feeling of powerlessness was born in his heart for no reason.

What about retreating for a century and a thousand years?

People can easily do it in a few years or even a few months!

boom!

Elder Wen Lun suddenly felt extremely absurd.

"I have practiced assiduously throughout my life, and in the past I believed that man will conquer the sky.

"But so many years have passed, but it has become increasingly clear that fate is difficult to change."

"In that case, what is the significance of practice?"

In the deepest part of my heart, the unwavering Dao Heart suddenly gave birth to a crack.

And at this time, Chen Feng didn't know anything about it.

He was immersed in the changes in the Xinghai World and couldn't help himself.

Around one star after another, in the bright star belt, the big and small planets visible to the naked eye are gradually formed.

In this way, each galaxy gradually stabilized.

And after each star derives a galaxy, the induction of the power of the star becomes clearer.

A steady stream of power poured backwards into Chen Feng's limbs.

The golden spiritual world is even more open.

Jingshengsheng has doubled again!

Rumble!

The harsh whistling wind, accompanied by thunder, is like a magic sound.

At this time, Chen Feng was surrounded by void cracks that were blown out by the strong wind.

No one can see his situation clearly.

Naturally, no one has seen his treasure glow faintly at this moment.

The wind blade hit him, and it made the sound of gold and stone!

However, the wind is still getting stronger!

The dense wind blades seemed to be the sword intent of the immortal slashing with all strength.

Even Chen Feng was covered with red marks.

Finally, a scarlet wound appeared.

The tingling finally regained his senses.

When he fixed his eyes, Chen Feng's expression was astonished, and then he immediately concentrated.

The blood in his body was faintly boiling.

The Supreme God Demonizing Dragon Art has already quietly operated to the extreme on its own.

The top of the head is Jinguangdasheng.

It's like a vision that is about to appear.

But I don't know why, but it hasn't appeared again.

Hundreds of miles away, those monks onlookers who were embarrassed and fleeing, finally saw the end of this pseudo-tyrannical calamity.

The ear-piercing sound of gold and stone is not painful or itchy to Chen Feng, but to them, it is deadly!

But at this moment!

An unprecedented thick thunder light fell from a higher firmament.

Rumble!

This sudden shock of the sky shook the black wind and clouds that had covered the sky and the sun into smoke and disappeared!

In the next moment, a fire suddenly ignited above the sky centered on the ring!

The fire was unprecedentedly swift, and a giant dragon evolved in the air!

"Roar!"

The roaring dragon's whistle constantly echoed everywhere.

And the raging fire, like a burning cloud, ignited the entire sky.

In just a few breaths of time, a sea of ​​flames appeared out of thin air between heaven and earth!

Just when the flames in the sea of ​​fire changed from red to purple, and even changed color again, the abnormal change regenerated!

Rumble!

Within a radius of a million miles, countless thunders fell like a downpour of thunder!

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"Why did the fire robbery and thunder robbery appear at the same time?"

Everyone screamed in surprise.

Only two figures suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The two of the Wanling Longevity Sword Sect were in ragged clothes at this time, extremely embarrassed!

The sword in his hand broke every inch!

"It's not Chen Feng who saved the fire and thunder calamity, but...Zhong Li Yaoqin!"

Seeing the appearance of the two powerhouses of the Wanling Longevity Sword Sect, everyone noticed another battlefield.

It stands to reason that Zhongli Yaoqin is the first sword sect of the Galaxy Sword Sect and the sovereign of the Tianshu Sword Sect.

And it's still a relatively rare female nun.

Everyone should pay more attention to her.

However, Chen Feng's previous appearance was too shocking!

Everyone's eyes were so attracted by it that they ignored her.

However, at this moment, the sea of ​​fire and thunder pools descended together, and the world seemed to be the last days.

Everyone could even faintly hear the cry of ghosts and gods!

Zhongli Yaoqin wore a red dress, floating in the sky, floating like a legacy of independence!

Mofa danced wildly behind his head, revealing exquisite and beautiful honor!

At this moment, she is the most conspicuous brushstroke in this world!

Because of its double robbery, it affects the nearby Void Avenue.

Chen Feng clearly felt that the wind catastrophe surrounding him became more and more excited.

Wow —

A wind blade tore the void in front of him and almost swept Chen Feng in.

"Really careless..."

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Zhong Li Yaoqin had previously stated clearly that her purpose was the same as Chen Feng's, and she also planned to tear the seal with the hands of the three top-ranking immortal masters.

It seems that the goal is indeed achieved.

But her fire calamity and thunder robbery did not come early or late, but Chen Feng also came when he was crossing the robbery.

Directly increase the power of Chen Feng's false wind calamity by more than ten percent!

It is equal to doubled!

It uses the power of the top two tribulation earth immortals!

Under such a powerful tribulation, no matter how strong the body is like iron, it is still a body after all.

Xuan Jing will also become a pile of scrap iron under the impact of this wind blade.

But within a few breaths, the dense wind blades instantly cut Chen Feng a thousand swords.

It wasn't until Chen Feng took out the large Xiu Luohong furnace that he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking down at himself, who looked like a blood man, Chen Feng grinned grinningly.

His physical body was equivalent to being bombarded by hundreds of top-level Second Tribulations Earth Immortals, and he was guaranteed not to be seriously injured.

Contented!

After all, there is no need to rush for success in cultivation.

This progress is indeed a pleasant surprise.

Chen Feng hurriedly fled outside the ring while holding the big repair Luohong furnace.

Fortunately, at this moment, the three Elder Wen Lun were also busy staying away from the place of right and wrong, and did not step forward to intercept them.

After leaving Zhongli Yaoqin's Crossing Tribulation Center, Chen Feng's false wind disaster finally resumed as usual.

He put away the big Xiu Luohong furnace, ready to complete the final experience.

At this moment, the invisible wind around suddenly became as black as ink!

call-

The false wind robbery that was about to dissipate suddenly rekindled again and made a comeback!

Chen Feng looked around in surprise.

It's so dead, coming from nowhere...

There was a scream in the distance.

"Huang Quan Jie! This is... from the Three Tribulations Earth Immortal, Huang Quan Jie!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng was taken aback.

Then he looked up at Zhongli Yaoqin in the center of the ring.

Sure enough, on the ring at this time, everything was dark and dead.

Those lifeless auras under the Nine Nethers seem to form a huge black cocoon beside Zhongli Yaoqin!

Three Tribulations Qidu!