Chapter 55 The Strongman of God's Road

Soon, everyone knew what Ye Feng was going to do. After Ye Feng's body flashed in the air for a while, his body suddenly stopped. And a thunderball also jumped out of the void at the same time and rushed to Ye Feng's body.

"Boom..."

Ye Feng waved his fist and directly smashed the thunderball to burst. Then, his figure flew away again without any pause, and then stopped again, leading out a thunderball and smashing it with one punch.

Ye Feng regained a little faith, and the robbery cloud rolled over again.

Now, the thunderballs come out together, and the black falling thunder pillars are no longer falling all over the mountains. They all condense into one, and then condense again.

In the face of the thunderball that suddenly appeared from the void, the thunder column in the air, Ye Feng also turned Kunlun dragon-killing into a grand pillar, and knocked off the thunder pillar with domineering momentum, but it was not difficult.

However, after dozens of waves of thunderstorms, Ye Feng's face did not relax, but became Yu Jia's solemn.

"What's going on? Why hasn't this dark cloud disappeared yet? Is it that the disaster hasn't been completed yet?" When the people who watched the disaster, when they saw that Ye Feng actually survived the strange disaster at a terrible speed, they all looked unbelievable.

Ye Feng also raised his head and stared at the cloud above his head.

Ye Feng stared at the cloud for a long time, but it did not immediately drop countless terrible thunderstorms as before.

It floated motionless in the air, and there was no movement. Ye Feng's heart was even more uneasy, because in this situation, no one knew what was next.

Between heaven and earth, there is a loneliness, no wind, no sound, a depressing feeling, rising from everyone's heart, the cultivation is a little weaker, and the face has become the first to become ruddy.

The clouds in the low sky moved, and the clouds rushed madly into the middle, as if there was something that was devouring them.

However, there was no one. In the cloud, the cloud in the air shrank by half. It was a particularly dark thunderbolt. The thunder and lightning are only one finger thick, but the color is particularly deep, as if it can swallow people's eyes.

Looking at this thunder and lightning, Ye Feng's face became extremely ugly. Of course, this thunder and lightning was small, and it seemed that it was not as good as the previous thunder pillars.

But everyone knows how terrible this thunder and lightning is condensed from the clouds. Everyone knows how terrible this power can be.

The speed of this thunderstorm is particularly convenient. However, Ye Feng, who has made preparations, also let the broken sky cut the temporary time in the past as usual. At the same time, the Taixu ancient dragon spirit in the Kunwu sword also turned into a terrible wave of flames and swept over the thunderstorm.

The result was beyond Ye Feng's expectation. The power in Kunlun's dragon-killing skill and Kunwu's sword had all been empty, and the thunderstorm disappeared. Ye Feng realized that the incident was not good, but he was not given time to react. The thunderstorm had surged over his head. Ye Feng, who had come to recall two treasures, could only raise his fist to meet him.

The anti-sky fist broke the space in front of him with one punch. At the same time, his figure also flew back. He wanted to bombard the thunder into the chaotic land, and then rely on the time of regression to use the power of Kunwu sword and Kunlun dragon-killing to help him avoid this disaster.

However, the result was beyond his expectation. After the space was cut, his figure had not retreated, and the thunder had surged above his fist.

"Sneer!"

With a soft sound, one of Ye Feng's right arm disappeared directly. The terrible thunder and lightning rushed into his body. The violent thunder burst into Ye Feng's body. In an instant, the false magic armor on his body surface had all been cut off. A black electric light swam on the surface of Ye Feng's body, a bloody rain, from His body spewed out, and in an instant, he was turned into nothing by electric light.

"Sneer!"

The situation in Ye Feng's body is extremely critical, and the fairy power received by the thunderstorm is extremely terrible.

The terrible fairy power will all gather in Ye Feng's body, and it is still bursting out. Ye Feng has already felt his body and is about to burst completely.

"Roar!"

A loud roar rushed out of Ye Feng's mouth and resounded through the whole world, and Ye Feng's body, in everyone's frightened eyes, turned into a yellow dragon six thousand feet long and six hundred feet thick.

"Taixu Gulong, that's what Taixu Gulong looks like!"

Everyone exclaimed at this moment.

Being bombed by the terrible power of the thunder fairy, Ye Feng finally used the power of the Taixu ancient dragon weapon spirit in Kunwu's sword to transform the dragon body.

"Roar!"

A loud roar turned into a circle of sound waves to spread. Within thousands of feet, all the giant peaks disappeared under the sound waves and turned into flying ash.

Even thousands of miles away, the terrible sound made everyone feel depressed.

"Bum!"

In the black electric light swimming, columns of blood exploded from the dragon's body. The broken dragon scales splashed everywhere, and the dragon's blood sprinkled on the ground like raindrops.

"Sneer!"

The power surrounding Ye Feng's body is like a black hole in the mouth of the dragon, a hundred feet thick green light column, which wraps the whole Taixu ancient dragon.

Infinite and endless power makes the giant dragon's body transformed by Ye Feng's body be repaired quickly.

The power of a thunderstorm condensed by the cloud is really terrible. Even if Ye Feng turns into a magnificent dragon body, he still can't accept the terrible and violent fairy power.

In the distance, the people who surrounded Ye Feng's crossing the disaster couldn't help swallowing saliva.

"It's too strong, it's really too strong!"

At this moment, all the outsiders roared.

"Haha, now I have understood the realm of the divine road, and I am no longer afraid of this natural disaster attack!" Ye Feng laughed wildly.

Lin Ningqi, who was as cold as ice, saw today's Ye Feng and suddenly smiled for Ziyu. This smile was extremely bright, like a hundred flowers blooming, and like a peacock opening a screen. The silk was warm and moistened her heart. Seeing that Ye Feng has become so powerful now, Lin Ningqi's heart is still comfortable.

Ye Feng roared like thunder. Outside his body, the wild airflow gathered around and gathered into a terrible giant sword. From the bottom up, it hit the sky, and wanted to split the thunder and lightning in the sky into two.

Ye Feng was awe-inspiring and fearless. Kunwu's sword flew out, and the giant sword was powerful and aggressive.

"The secret of going against the sky, the sword against the sky!"

Around Ye Feng's body, the strong wind has become a terrible storm point.

The wind is roaring, roaring, in the magnificent waves, a huge sword suddenly appeared, cut down in the air, rolled up thousands of black sword waves, and rushed to the unparalleled light of lightning against the air with a thunderous momentum.

"God, Ye Feng has now understood the realm of the divine path. What else do you have to say? My emperor has seen it in his eyes. It's time for your god thunderstorm to end!" The voice of the emperor sounded from the sky.

Under a shocking thunderbolt, the colorful giant sword roared down, falling with thousands of brilliant colors, like the scattered flowers of the heavenly girl. It was extremely beautiful, but the power was also extremely horrible.

The colorful Kunwu sword shuttled through the dim yellow void, just between the lightning, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and time went back.

A white light in the sky, roaring down and falling on the opposite side of Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, why do you look down at the sky all day? Do you want to go to another world?" A woman asked with a smile that this person was Bitong.

"Bitong, how can you measure my mind? I'm a god now." Ye Feng sighed softly.

"No matter what I say, I'm also a strong fairy king. You can't despise me!" Bitong gently raised her chest, straightened forward and replied loudly.

"I... I want to break through this area!" Ye Feng said slowly.

"Ye Feng, where do you want to go now?" Bitong asked curiously.

"Go to a very far away place." Ye Feng replied.

"It's far away, how far is it?" Bitong asked again.

"You are so stupid and cute, Bitong. Are you going with Ningqi and Yanyao with me?" Ye Feng felt Bitong's words, and his heart was no longer arrogant.

"You have reached the divine path now, and you have realized a kind of divine power. If you want to take us there, you need us to be stronger. However, you still need to bring Han Yue and Luo Haixue. They also want to be with you." Bitong said with a smile.

"Bitong, I... I want to get a family with you, with Ningqi and Yan Yao!" Ye Feng said a lot.

"What are you kidding? You want to start a family. You haven't asked us yet. I'm leaving!" Bitong blushed and the sword flew away.

The vigor is surging, and the sound of cracking has been in the ears. A ray of light appears in the night sky, setting off the dark twilight and the green and blue, far better than the stars and snow-white moon.

Ye Feng let out a clear roar in his mouth, like a dragon chanting for nine days, and a strange starry sky rose behind him.

A strange and magnificent picture of stars, the brilliant stars are blooming dazzlingly, which makes the stars and the bright moon under the sky eclipsed. The figure of Ye Feng suddenly becomes as vast and lofty as the stars, like a god who descends to the earth, with infinite magic power.

The blue sky and golden stars, all of which suddenly appear, are also quite magnificent and unbelievable.

In Ye Feng's hand, the light was shining, the clouds were all over the sky, and after the huge roar, the whole sky was shining, and ten thousand swords were running, which was so beautiful.

Waves of colorful halo, from Ye Feng's body, spread out in all directions, with thousands of lineups, colorful halos next to it, the bright target lightsaber can't be counted, can't count, rushing to the strange starry sky where the sky is located.

"Haha, is this the power of the strong man on the divine road?" Ye Feng laughed wildly.

At this moment, Ye Feng actually wanted to emerge all his strength, and then made all the strong men in heaven and earth submit to him.

"All the strong will submit to me!" Ye Feng suddenly roared.

At the top of Yuxu Peak, the wind and clouds surged, the color of heaven and earth changed, and the furious white light sword plunged into the stars all over the sky with a thunderous momentum, and the colorful halo pushed the waves, and the clouds in the air set off a huge waves.

Such a fierce sword spirit stands in this sword spirit storm.

The originally brilliant stars have become more magnificent and eye-catching under the attack of sword spirit. Under the sky, the brilliance is becoming more and more prosperous, making people almost unable to look directly.

Kunwu Sword, waves of color ripples appear in the air, which decorates the whole night sky even more strange and gorgeous.

The dark clouds churned over the sky, thunder and lightning, and the huge lightsaber actually went straight up to the sky, almost covering the whole sky.