Chapter 35 Crossing the Disaster
In the sea of fire, Ye Feng rushed to the sky, and his hair to his waist danced without wind, like three thousand waterfalls, with a cold look, looking directly at the silver eyeballs in the sky without fear.
The so-called practitioners are to go against the sky, seize the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon into their own bodies, and finally transcend reincarnation, transcend heaven and earth, and enter the supreme realm.
That is the real cultivation, the strong man who can move mountains and fill the sea, pick stars and catch the moon like exploring things in ancient times.
It's just that too many practitioners seem to have forgotten this and pursue their own strength.
This is also the biggest difference between today's 'cultivators' and ancient practitioners. Today's practitioners can be called pseudo-cultivators at most.
In ancient times, practitioners paid attention to a word cultivation, cultivation and enlightenment; today's pseudo-cultivators pay attention to a calligraphy practice, through continuous practice, so as to improve the realm from quantitative change to qualitative change.
This is also the reason why the current pseudo-cultivators are far less than those of ancient practitioners in the same realm.
Others can forget, but Ye Feng has not forgotten, let alone is unlikely to forget, because if he wants to return to that world, he must break through this world and be completely detached.
After absorbing part of the memory of Qingdi and having a real understanding of the cultivation system of the world, Ye Feng has chosen his own path.
Only detachment can return. Otherwise, with the Thor formula he cultivated, even if he does not understand the laws and avenues of the world, he can become the strongest.
The direction of the heart, the belonging to the body, staring at the silver eyeballs in the sky, Ye Feng's fluctuating mood slowly calmed down, like a calm pool of water, the ancient well without waves.
miso!
The huge knife was domineering and awe-bominive, and the horrible knife swept across the sky. In an instant, Ye Feng's eyes became dazzling, the cyan light completely covered his eyes, and a lightning mark appeared on his forehead. This mark can only be possessed by Thor. It is a mark born adhering to the will of heaven and earth.
Boom
The huge knife cracked countless cracks, and the black knife gas peeled off, revealing the dazzling blue light inside, and the breath of destruction spreading out.
buzz!
No one thought that what was contained in the huge knife was a blue light and green light.
In the buzzing sound, the cyan light suddenly changed, and four tentacles suddenly stretched out in four directions, up and down, turning into a huge cyan cross.
The crackling sound is like firecrackers, and lightning is swimming on the cyan cross. Every time the void flashes, there will be many small flashing space cracks, with extremely fast frequency.
"Thunder, cross!"
With his hands raised, Ye Feng looked solemn, and his cold face was full of perseverance. His eyes stared at the silver eyes above the sky in an instant, and his low voice echoed in the air.
click!
The sky was broken, the sky trembled, and the sun and the moon changed. The terrible fires around them did not retreat, but gathered on the lightning.
Fire is destruction, while thunder is destruction.
From the beginning, he was destined to be above the flames. Although Ye Feng did not understand what was going on in the world, he firmly believed in this.
The horrible cyan thunder cross cut up, and the flame was broken where it passed, and then roared and gathered into the knife, turning into the nourishment of thunder in the blink of an eye.
seemed to sense the threat. At this time, the silver eyes above the sky actually moved, blinking, and a little golden light quietly appeared.
Boom!
A destructive breath suddenly broke out. In an instant, the purple sea of fire was blazing and almost condensed into **. The sea of fire, which was originally more than 300 feet, suddenly spread to more than 500 feet in the blink of an eye.
buzz!
The void melted in the distortion, and a horrible flame with a diameter of more than 20 feet turned into substance. It was suppressed. It seemed slow, but it was actually extremely fast. The bursts of suffocating oppression seemed to annihilate even this space.
How horrible this real flame was. Ye Feng didn't know. All he knew was that at the moment when the flame appeared, an unprecedented sense of horror enveloped him and almost suffocated him.
When the flame passes, the space melts, and the fire tongue that this real flame occasionally swallows is many times more horrible than this sea of fire.
Boom!
Finally, the domineering thunder cross cut heavily on the purple fire. The sound of gold and iron was deafening and echoed in the void, the eardrums buzzed, and the golden light flashed in front of him.
A ripple visible to the naked eye scattered, like an extraterrestrial meteorite hitting the earth, setting off endless waves, sweeping the sky and flooding the void.
The sea of fire was surging, the waves were surging, the thunder was overflowing, the flames were splashing, and the huge collision echoed on the second floor of the ancient tomb, which made Zhao Xue and others tremble.
The tip of the needle is against Mai Mang!
In the shocking collision, Ye Fenghu's mouth in the deep sea of fire shook, and blood flowed out along the tiger's mouth, and the pores of his whole body opened at this moment, constantly swallowing thunder.
He is competing with the heavenly disaster. At this time, Ye Feng seems to have become the thunder god who is in charge of heavenly punishment. Everything in heaven and earth will tremble, worship and submit, otherwise what will wait will be the anger of Thor.
Thor was furious and turned upside down. No one could withstand Thor's anger.
Wow!
The stormy waves were surging, and the sea of fire surged. Unexpectedly, many purple flames dimmed in the blink of an eye, and then condensed into the most primitive heaven and earthly atmosphere and were absorbed by the thunder.
click!
The light flashed all over his body, and the thunderous Ye Feng held a long knife and turned into a Thor wandering in the sky. Adhering to the will of heaven and earth, anyone who dares to offend this majesty can only be destroyed and erased.
The war broke out completely, the terrible energy fluctuated, and the void was broken before it could heal. The whole space in the sea of fire has fallen into chaos, and there are no rules to speak of.
Countless space turbulence is accompanied by violent space energy, but these energies can't destroy the sea of fire and thunder, and in turn are destroyed and absorbed by the sea of fire.
Boom!
In a series of battles, he smashed the purple flame in front of him with one punch, and the long knife in his hand smashed the flame on the right side. Ye Feng went up against the sky, and his cold eyes were like electricity. Although the attack was getting stronger and stronger, he approached the silver eye step by step. In order to survive this divine punishment, he could only destroy the silver eye in front of him. Ball.
Finally, Ye Feng came to the front of the silver eyeball when his blood was dripping, his body was dilapidated, and he was almost destroyed.
He stared coldly at the eyeball close at hand. Ye Feng's breathing sounded heavily, and the injury he suffered was so serious that it was even difficult to move his eyelids.
The spiritual consciousness in the spiritual sea is also trembling at this moment. In the war just now, his spiritual consciousness has been exhausted, and now he is extremely tired.
Holding the long knife in his hand tightly, Ye Feng looked cold, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. The long knife slowly rose. After such a long battle, he had figured out the attack range of this eyeball.
Unfortunately, at this time, Ye Feng is in the blind spot of eye attack, and it is impossible to be directly attacked at all. All he has to worry about is these horrible flames around him.
"The fire of the sky, that's all." After saying this, the long knife in Ye Feng's hand suddenly cut down, and the blue thunder cut through the sky and hit the eyeball with a knife.
click!
The crisp sound came to the ears. The silver eyeball was split in half by Ye Feng. The silver light flashed, and Ye Feng moved when his eyes were about to fade.
The five fingers opened, and the big hand completely transformed from thunder grabbed the eyeball, and then pinched it hard and rubbed it fiercely for a while.
Aww!
The silver eyeball was rubbed into a ball and turned into a primitive essence, which was swallowed by Ye Feng.
Boom!
In an instant, Ye Feng's body crackled, and a little Mars appeared in the cyan thunder. Mars flashed away and was soon submerged by the thunder.
At the same time, Ye Feng's spirit recovered rapidly, but he had reached an unprecedented peak in a short time.
"Is this the power of the general level?" Holding his fist, Ye Feng felt the unparalleled power. It seemed that he could pick the stars and catch the moon and break through the sky.
Experience the beauty brought by the power of the general step, Ye Feng smiled and stretched out his finger gently. A hundred-foot-long crack appeared in the void in front of him.
With a wave of his hand, the sea of fire disappeared, but it disappeared in a moment.
"Oh, my God, I'm not dazzled!" Qin Meng stared at Ye Feng, who was exposed to the field of vision after the sea of fire disappeared, couldn't help rubbing his eyes and almost doubting whether he was dreaming.
In his vision, Ye Feng not only did not look embarrassed and dying, but also flew, and his faint breath fluctuated a hundred times stronger than before.
"That's a fire of warning. How can it be possible to survive without injury?" No one is more shocked than Chi Xun, because after reading the classics of the sect, he deeply knows how terrible this disaster is.
One of the two recorded fell under the flame, and his soul was scattered and extinguished. Although their ancestors survived safely, it took three years to recover.
But look at the current appearance, Ye Feng doesn't look any injured, which makes Chixun not shock or shocked.
Ye Jun's eyes flashed when he saw Ye Feng, and then showed shock. He pinched his fist hidden behind him, for fear that he would show it.
"How can this guy survive such a disaster?" Ye Jun was roaring and roaring in his heart, and Ye Jun could not accept this fact anyway.
The huge hatred made Ye Jun's cheeks red, but he suppressed it desperately, showing a smile that was worse than crying.
Qing Jue and others opened their mouths wide and stood speechlessly, looking at Ye Feng above the sky strangely. What's going on?
Through Chixun's introduction, they have understood the horror of the so-called warning fire, which is no longer a natural disaster for practitioners, but a kind of divine punishment.
After the success of crossing the disaster, there is still the reward of heaven and earth, but it is absolutely impossible for those who cross the sky, even if they succeed.
Zhao Xue's pale face finally returned to normal. Her beautiful face had a lingering relaxation after surprise and worry, and a touch of brilliance flashed through her beautiful eyes.
Ye Feng, who had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions, smiled and walked forward and walked back to the crowd.
"Congratulations, Brother Feng, Brother He Xifeng, who survived the disaster safely and improved his cultivation." Chi Xun came forward and congratulated him. Ye Feng's ability to get through this disaster safely was a little beyond his expectation.
"Ha, Brother Feng is really a genius, and he can survive such a disaster safely." Qing Jue waved her sleeves and looked at Ye Feng with envy and amazement in his eyes.
I don't know how much higher Ye Feng's qualifications are compared with them. Although they are all geniuses, they are not so evil.
"Brother Feng, are you all right?" Even if she witnessed Ye Feng safe and sound, Zhao Xue couldn't help worrying about Ye Feng's internal injury.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Zhao Xue's affectionate eyes, Ye Feng smiled and walked into the crowd.
Everyone looked at the messy and dilapidated pool in the distance, and looked at Ye Feng, who was smiling like a spring breeze, with strange eyes.
This is too evil.
The terrible fluctuations just now, even if they are so far away, they can't stand the feeling of wanting to suffocate.
So how terrible the disaster Ye Feng is facing in the disaster is. Don't think that they also have a general idea in their hearts.
Ask yourself, if it were any of them, how could he be as refreshed as Ye Feng now, and his cultivation would be even higher.
But to be honest, most of these people are still relatively gratified. Although they are inevitably a little jealous, the stronger Ye Feng is, the greater their hope of living here.
Although everyone did not speak, the withered bones of the emperor's strongmen, especially the dead bones of Xiaoyao Zhenren, were like a mountain in their hearts.
The strong emperor has only one way to die here, not to mention them, which is why everyone can remain calm after seeing Tianyuan God Liquid before.
At this time, every strength is valuable. In order to survive, they must unite, otherwise the only thing waiting for them is the end of death.
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