298 Magic Sound of the End of the World

"Chen Feng, come to my side. When the end of the world begins, there will be a big tide storm. It may be a little difficult for your current strength to avoid." Qiankun waved to Wu Chenfeng.

"Thank you, Lord Qiankun" Wuchenfeng nodded respectfully and then stood beside Qiankun.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyao Crane's face had a faint ecstasy.

Although Qiankun is just a person, his strength is enough to compete with a sect. Previously, Qiankun was very close to the Changsheng Hall, because he appreciated the potential of the sword without trace at that time, but the birth of Wuchenfeng was forced to compare the sword without trace.

Compared with Xiaoyaohe's pride, Liu Cheyun and Jian Wuhen's faces are pale. Now they can't wait to eat Wuchenfeng's meat and eat Wuchenfeng's bones.

If there is no universe now, I'm afraid they will go to Wuchenfeng immediately.

As for the last force, it is those scattered and some small forces. In order to resist the major forces, some small forces are also united with those scattered, hoping that they can get a certain right to speak in the doomsday land this time. After all, big forces like Tongtian Pavilion or the Changsheng Hall do not want to fight with Quanpeng. Sanxiu confrontation in Lai Wonderland.

At the time when those who were waiting for Sanxiu were a little impatient, suddenly, the sea made a roar.

Then, it was as if there were countless powerful monsters making waves at the bottom of the sea, and boundless waves up to hundreds of feet surged on the sea in an instant.

At the same time, dark clouds gathered above the sky, and then electric snakes flashed in the dark clouds, and thunder kept falling from the void.

"buzz"

Then, there seemed to be a sound in the whole world.

The sound became louder and louder, until the buzzing sound instantly filled the whole space.

Suddenly, some practitioners on the side of those scattered cultivation and small forces began to appear flushed on their faces, and their eyes began to show a trace of confusion.

"Ah~~~~"

Sud of a pruce man who seemed to have fallen into madness suddenly rushed out, was hit by the lightning that shot down, and instantly turned into dust.

"Chen Feng, be careful, this is a magic Sanskrit song." Qiankun's expression remained unchanged and gently said to Wu Chenfeng.

There was no convergence in the words of Qiankun, and all the people present heard them.

"Everyone quickly guard the spiritual platform and keep the spiritual platform clear." Xiaoyaohe's face changed and shouted to the people behind him.

Liu Cheyun's face also changed greatly and shouted at the people in the Changsheng Hall.

Then, several practitioners also lost their nature and were directly hit into pieces by the lightning falling in the sky.

However, fortunately, the voice came quickly and got it quickly. Because of the protection of Liu Cheyun and Xiaoyao Crane, the people of Changsheng Hall and Tongtian Pavilion, although there was a little problem, no one fell.

However, just after the magic sound Sanskrit was sung, there were suddenly ripples between heaven and earth, as if heaven and earth had become a huge ocean, and the people present seemed to be at the boundless seabed, full of depression.

Moreover, as time goes by, this pressure continues to increase.

At the beginning, although everyone's faces turned pale, they could still bear it, but slowly, some people with weak endurance vomited blood, and the bones of their whole body seemed to be crushed.

However, it is strange that this pressure seems to be still determined by personal strength, and the pressure endured by those low-strength practitioners is not strong. However, masters like Qiankun look abnormal and seem to be under great pressure.

In fact, Wuchenfeng is very tragic, because the strength of the people present is the highest, so the pressure he bears is naturally the strongest.

Wu Chenfeng stood next to the universe and was naturally affected by the pressure.

However, Wuchenfeng's body was still as straight as a watch gun, as if it had not been affected at all. However, Wuchenfeng's face, which had become a little ferocious, and his slightly trembling body showed that Wuchenfeng was suffering endless pain at this time.

Qiankun's face was also a little ugly. He was relieved when he turned his head and took a look at Wu Chenfeng and found that Wu Chenfeng could still resist this pressure.

In fact, Qiankun did not know that this magic sound Sanskrit would appear this time, so he kindly left Wuchenfeng by his side. He believed that he could definitely protect Wuchenfeng with his strength, but he did not expect that it was the pressure of heaven and earth.

And the pressure of this world is completely determined by strength.

Qiankun nodded, and then withdrew the rain cover around Wuchen's front and began to resist the pressure with all his strength.

You know, even he should be very careful in the end of the world, otherwise it is not impossible to fall there.

"Guard the spiritual platform and carefully protect your soul. This pressure is very beneficial to exercise your soul." The voice of the universe sounded in Wuchenfeng's ear.

Wu Chenfeng nodded with difficulty, and then his heart moved.

In an instant, the little man who practiced the "Heavenly Record" in the sea of divine consciousness suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body was full of golden light. Then, the big heavenly tree on the man on the man also burst out a strong spirit of wood.

Wu Chenfeng's consciousness is exposed under this pressure and receives the baptism from the pressure between heaven and earth.

"Squeak"

bursts of bursts kept ringing from Wuchenfeng's body, and Wuchenfeng seemed to be holding a heavy boulder, with an unspeakable pressure.

However, Wu Chenfeng's body is still straight, and the unyielding spirit in his heart is still supporting him.

At this time, Jian Wuhen had already given up resistance and began to sit on the ground.

The moment he sat on the ground, the pressure disappeared.

However, the unmarked face of the sword at this time is full of decadence.

In fact, the pressure of heaven and earth is also a test to the end of the world. As long as you endure the pressure, the more favorable you will enter when you enter the end of the world.

At this time, only Qiankun, Liu Cheyun, Xiaoyaohe, Wuchenfeng, and the chatter of the Zulong Hall are only people standing on the field. Other people have already sat on the ground, either envying, or jealously looking at the few people who are still standing.

Finally, the pressure of heaven and earth ended, but before everyone recovered, the white light suddenly rose up, and in an instant, all the people present disappeared.

On the sea, calm has been restored again.