305, the thunderstorm is over!

Everyone's attitude, and Han Jing's fear also calmed down. After careful observation, Yang Feng did not see the state of serious injury or exhaustion except for his awkward appearance, and gradually gained confidence in him to survive the disaster safely.

Yu Youmin's mood is also full of ups and downs. It was at the time when his heart was full of mixed feelings that he heard that the owners of the other five temples came to watch the ceremony, and he hurried to greet them.

Under normal circumstances, only when the holy master succeeds in crossing the disaster will the senior officials of other halls come to congratulate him. Only when the master at the ancestral level overcomes the disaster will he disturb the lord of the palace and the elders to come to watch the ceremony. It can be seen that Yang Zubin's crossing power caused the outside world to mistakenly think that he was an ancestor-level master because of Yang Feng's joining.

The ancestral level, that is, the Xuanshen, is a peak master on the mainland, and the breakthrough is to break the void and become a god. Of course, in addition to the ancient period, there were also those who successfully broke the void and became gods. Later, a few masters who reached that level either suppressed their cultivation and died directly depleting their longevity, or they failed to survive.

The owner of the five halls of the ceremony was welcomed to the position where he did not regret following the trend, and Han Jing inevitably entered the vision of the other five halls. However, at this time, their attention was still on Yang Feng in the thunderstorm area. At this moment, they have understood that the formation of the vision of heaven and earth is because Yang Feng intervened in Yang Zubin to cross the disaster. They have always paid close attention to the genius of the Xuanqi Temple, but they feel that they have not paid enough attention to Yang Feng in the past and have the idea of slaughtering the disciples who collected Yang Feng's intelligence.

Although Yu Youmin was wary of Yang Feng, he was also very proud at this time. After all, Yang Feng's dazzling performance also added luster to his master's face. At least, the master of the other five halls does not have a personal disciple who can be compared with Yang Feng.

At this time, Yang Feng lay directly on the ground without talking about his image. The fire phoenix had been taken into the royal beast ring by him to rest, and the purple electric nine-curve gun was placed across his leg. At first glance, he lay on the ground doing nothing.

"This boy is too arrogant. At least he should seize the time to adjust his breath." The relatively straightforward Lord of Hong Jiugong of the War Temple was puzzled. In fact, he doesn't really think that Yang Feng is arrogant, but just testing Yu Youmin's style.

Han Jing, who was in a bad mood, was very unhappy when she heard it. It was not equivalent to Youmin's words. She scrambled to sarcastically: "Waste will grind the gun in battle. At this time, you still adjust your breath, and the thunder will not kill you!"

Yu Youmin shouted, "Han Jing, don't be rude."

The five masters also have had Han Jing's information on hand for a long time, and they also know a little about her arrogance. Seeing that Yu Youmin just gave a symbolic shout, Hong Jiugong pretended to ask jokingly, "Woman, can't you die lying with thunder at this time?"

"Of course." Han Jing's answer without hesitation made Hong Jiugong and others doubt whether Yang Feng was lying down and doing some kind of secret skill.

The six disasters began to launch, and the thunder cloud suddenly stood still, and the thunder flashed. It turned out to be a nine-star series.

Leiwei is pervasive, and the nine-star ring of thunder falls vertically. The thick arc flashes around the thunderstorm. The free lightning energy in the surrounding air flashes like stars on the arc. A strange picture is formed in the sky, which is suffocatingly beautiful, and the invisible Leiwei is also suffocating.

Although many people guessed that the six disasters might be a nine-star series of thunder, when it really appeared, it was still unacceptable to everyone, and many people cursed the sky together.

Yang Feng jumped up, and the fire phoenix flashed at his feet. The purple electric nine-curve gun was held in his hand and pointed to the nine-star serial thunder. He did not rush up at the first time, in order not to interfere with the promotion of the ancestor, and he was ready to respond at any time.

"Yang Feng's courage and talent are unmatched in the world!" Hong Jiugong sighed, sighing that there were no such amazing disciples in the Temple of War, and also sighed that Yang Feng was about to fall. In his opinion, Yang Feng and Yang Zubin will not be spared this level of thunderstorm.

The main hall owners and entourage of the other four halls have the same views as Hong Jiugong, showing more or less regret and gloating.

Yu Youmin was uncomfortable with understanding the mentality of these people who watched the ceremony, especially after seeing the nine-star serial thunderstorms, he also thought that Yang Feng would be unreasonable. Pulling the corners of his mouth, he smiled with an unchanged face and said, "Feng'er is really good, but no one in the world may be able to match it. At least, the talent and courage of Han Jing, a disciple of this temple, will suppress him.

Hong Jiugong's attention has shifted to Han Jing, and they can't wait to kill this girl directly. Yang Feng is perverted enough. This girl can still stabilize him and let his disciples live! But they can only think about it. The two elders of the Xuanqi Temple protect this girl one by one left and one right. They have a thief's heart and don't have the courage!

At this time, Yang Zubin brazenly attacked the thunder. This is tantamount to the act of moths fighting against the fire, which made the disciples of Xuanqi Temple cheer crazily.

After the thunderbola gun was destroyed, the knife was temporarily found. After pulling out a cloud-like blade, it was broken by the thick arc surrounded by thunder, and the blade also quickly disappeared between the wandering arc. Yang Zubin raised his arm and slapped the thunder. The huge purple palm shadow flashed in the lightning flash. His attack was undamaged by a series of nine stars, his heart was angry, and his long hair flew with electric flowers.

Little Thunder Eagle sensed Yang Zubin's anger, and bravely rushed to the northernmost thunderstorm. The powerful Lei Wei had little impact on its flight speed. It quickly flew into the arc circle surrounded by thunder. Yang Zubin's body quickly cracked and smoked, but its feathers were brighter.

This perverted thunder eagle is no worse than Yang Feng's purple electric nine-curve gun!

The most speechless thing is that the little thunder eagle rushed to the thunder, with two eagle claws holding the thunder, and the eagle's beak pecking thunder and lightning energy like a chicken pecking rice.

Nima, it has just come out of the shell. How about waiting for it to grow up?

Yang Zubin was so surprised that he almost cut off the eagle's back, and Yang Feng was also stunned.

"Strange things happen year after year, and there are a lot of them this year." The wind is quite powerless.

Han Jing's depression is: "What's wrong with Yang Feng's waste material, waiting to be struck by lightning!" This also made Hong Jiugong and others who didn't know the situation strange: Isn't it just waiting to be struck by lightning, what else can they do?

Then, Hong Jiugong and others understood why Han Jing said so.

Yang Feng shot out of his hand and rushed into the nine-star serial thunder like a stiff divine horse. The dazzling purple flames sprayed from the tip of the gun like petal rain, filling the area covered by the nine-star serial thunder and wrapping the nine-star serial thunder. The dangerous energy fluctuations that seem to destroy the sky and the earth in the thunderstorm area have led to the sharp turmoil of the defense shield.

The little thunder eagle fluttered its wings, and the fire phoenix fell straight to the ground. Yang Zubin and Yang Feng were carried by them as freely as possible away from the nine-star serial thunder that was about to be detonated.

Outside the thunderstorm area, many people stay away again to avoid the disaster of fish in the pool. Now, not many people have absolute confidence in the defense array of the thunderstorm area.

Han Jing is still in place, the thin ice shield ice layer on her body becomes thick and solid, and the ice sword buzzes. This also made Hong Jiugong and others notice that Yu didn't regret following the trend and did not protect her with Xuanli, and inevitably remembered Yu Youmin's words about the girl's courage and talent to stabilize Yang Feng's head, and the idea of strangling her in the seedling period was more vind.

"Sister Mo, will stop after the six robbery?" Han Jing asked anxiously.

"I will." Mo Caifeng answered affirmatively, even if her eyes were gloomy, she didn't believe it.

As he spoke, the purple flame petals were surging like waves, and the northernmost thunder in the nine-star series exploded first, and the remaining eight thunders exploded one after another. Nine thunderstorms moved the world. Countless space cracks were formed in the thunderstorm area. The lightning energy and thunderlight of the wild impact were swallowed up by the space cracks, but did not calm down the thunderstorm area. Instead, a space turbulence was formed to tear up the defense shield, making the defense shield turbulent.

If the defense shield is destroyed, it will be a serious blow to the whole Xuanqi Temple. Yu didn't regret to pay attention to the situation of Yang Zubin and Yang Feng and quickly strengthened the defense array.

Hong Jiugong and others secretly hoped that the explosion wave would be stronger. After killing Yang Zubin and Yang Feng, they blew up the defense array and killed another batch of people in the Xuanqi Temple.

Yu Youmin also had to prepare for the worst and issued an emergency evacuation order. Except for the emperor and his superiors, all the other disciples can be evacuated without delay. Everyone else withdrew, and Du Hanjing did not obey the order.

"Forget it, Jing girl, just stay." Feng said speechlessly and put Han Jing under his mysterious mask.

In the thunderstorm area, the mushroom cloud formed by the violent explosion wave was torn by the space crack and did not take off. The perverted little thunder eagle flew over the mushroom cloud. It flexibly traveled between the space cracks, and the space turbulence seemed to chase it. Yang Zubin only needs to hold up the Xuanli mask to resist the impact of Lei Wei and the explosion wave, which is much easier than Yang Feng on the ground.

Yang Feng, who fell on the ground, has put away the fire phoenix and jumped like an ape to dodge the space cracks, which was embarrassing. The space turbulence tore his body and almost pulled him into the space crack many times.

Although she couldn't see those space cracks with Han Jing's eyesight, Yang Feng's dodge awkward appearance made ice and snow smart she guess how dangerous the situation was, and the finger joint holding the ice soul sword had turned white. If she hadn't been worried about something bad, she would have rushed in.

The solidified mushroom suddenly exploded, and the purple electric nine-curve gun fell straight down and was taken in Yang Feng's hand. The gun body was already dim. After the sudden light of light in the thunderstorm area, the thunder light was hidden. In this light and darkness, everyone's eyes were black and briefly blind. Even Yang Feng and Yang Zubin in the robbery area are the same. When he opened his eyes, the thunder clouds in the air dissipated, and a white fish belly appeared in the sky. The thunder roared in the depths of the higher sky.

"The thunderstorm is over!" Han Jing's screams cut through the sudden dead silence.