Chapter 408 End

Feichen was blown around by this thunder, and he could hardly distinguish anything. Looking at the vast black hole in the sky, he suddenly felt that he could not reach and surpass it.

In the sky, the white clouds no longer know where to fly. There is only the starry sky all over the sky. At this moment, no one sighs at the vastness of the starry sky.

But a big hole was pierced by the infinite rob in the starry sky!

The black hole is not known to be tens of thousands of feet. The inside is chaotic and can't be seen at all. It is also the colored thunder and lightning from the hole.

What is 33 days away? What is outside the demon world? No one can know, but this infinite disaster through the starry sky is obviously an endless and powerful existence!

With just one blow, Feichen felt that he could no longer stand up, and his heart was as uncomfortable as if it was about to crack.

People outside the field are talking about it, and I have never seen such a natural disaster.

"What's going on... Why is this disaster so amazing? Why is it called an infinite disaster?

"This...this is...I don't know..."

But soon, someone came forward and said loudly, "The right man, leave here a hundred miles away quickly!" Don't come near here! Otherwise, it will attract thunder!"

This sound naturally attracted everyone's attention, but when he saw that this person was the upper immortal of the Qingcheng School, he immediately believed most of it and moved towards the main gate. Once it's about your life, it's better to escape early.

I can't move... What's going on? Why can't you move?

Feichen's whole body was numb, completely lost his ability to move, and knelt trembling between heaven and earth.

The strange thing is that his clothes and things are not damaged at all. Only the ground and the body are seriously injured, and the inside are all mixed together.

Boom!!

Another infinite disaster fell! It is as red as blood, and it is like painting in the sky with red rouge. Between heaven and earth, a heavy stroke was drawn, which lasted for a long time!

Bang! Feichen's hand has been beaten into fans!

Stretching out the broken arm and looking at the empty sleeves, Feichen's stunned face was gloomy, but suddenly Angtian laughed: "Hahaha!! Oh, my God! Come on! If you have the ability to kill me! If I don't die! One day you will die!!"

"He killed too much, but only three things. Those who attract three thunderstorms will be burned by an infinite disaster."

"In this way, no one can resist such an infinite disaster?"

"Yes, it's not that no one has tried this kind of natural disaster. The master of the fifth day demon who was famous in the world in those years was also burned to death by this infinite natural disaster. Otherwise, no one can kill him at all because of the world is so big. This is called self-inflicted, don't live." The old man of the Qingcheng School twisted his beard and meditated, with a unique look.

Those immortals in the middle period were all horrified and dared not say another word. They stared at the teenager who roared like a beast because of his murderous intention.

"However, it is against the heaven that this son can attract infinite disasters at a young age. Although God has the virtue of life, he must not tolerate him. It's just a pity that he is such a talent." In silence, an old man came down from the mountain. Behind the old man were several middle-aged and elderly male and female monks of different ages. All of these people were in the middle of the immortals, and even the leading old man actually had the cultivation of the later cultivation of the immortals.

When the six immortals saw that they were about to give up the whole mountain gate, they bowed respectfully and said in unison, "The younger generation Emei and the head of Qingcheng are the real people. Let's meet the seniors of Beili."

"Exemption, you guys are still talking to justice, nature, dragon sky, fire wind, burning dust, clear sky, six brothers and sisters. You don't need to be so polite with old men like me." The old man has a kind eye, a white beard, gray hair, and a sword bag on his back. He looks different. As soon as he waved his hand, he stood in front of him with his back, staring at Fei Chen, who was suffering from the disaster dozens of miles away.

Feichen can't summon anything. The mana of his whole body is sealed at this moment. Even the Nuwa colorful Tianshi, who relies on resisting the thunder, can't absorb such thunder attacks.

But is this terrible thunderstorm still a thunderstorm? The dazzling colorful thunder and lightning made him lose his soul, and his physical instinct was about to disappear.

There are no clever words, clever words or clever spirits. The eight treasures Qiankun and the yin and yang lock demon pot also fell on the ground. The purple glazed sword was inserted diagonally on the ground, and even the sword spirit could not be felt. And the chaotic bell fairy did not appear at this moment.

Boom!

A thunderbolt fell again, and Feichen's feet gradually turned into nothingness. The cracks cracked from the scorched black thighs, and black particles appeared on the feet. As soon as the breeze blew, it turned into sand grains and disappeared in the air.

When the eighth thunder and lightning fell, the whole world was condensed, and the circle was already so angry that it could not be approached.

Nearly a hundred miles of the ground have been smashed into ashes and smoke, and countless slurry mouths have melted out from the bottom. Almost before the gate of Zhengdaomen Mountain, the rest of the place has been irrigated into red by several spewing molting mouths, and the world is in a mess.

bursts of thick smoke rolled up to the sky, and the originally green earth became a dead place. The whole Chaoqing town turned into flying ash. There is nothing left in this place. It should be said that there is nothing.

In the whole hundred miles of space, only half of Feichen's body is lying in a piece of rubble that has not yet completely collapsed.

"I'm going to die... Haha... I'm going to die... God! Whoever hits this thunderstorm, I will be a ghost and kill him!! Kill it!!" Feichen smiled ghastly, but tears had gushed out. He did not expect that he would die under this infinite disaster. In the past, as long as there was Nuwa's colorful Tianshi, this thunder disaster was his help, but now it has become his own fatal foundation.

His limbs were destroyed by this infinite disaster, but Feichen frowned, roared, and crazily scolded the injustice of heaven.

But fairness and unfairness don't make much sense. The last colorful thunder has fallen.

The ground seems to have been pierced, covering a hundred miles, and it is useless to escape.

When the colorful thunder hits, the sky and the earth become colorful and brilliant. This kind of scene makes people feel extremely holy in their hearts.

Hundreds of miles of ground, flowers and plants revive, as if spring comes, everything revives, this thunder is actually full of tireless breath of life!

It's just the ground. I only heard a click. Nuwa's colorful patch stone completely broke, and Feichen's whole body turned into countless flying ash...

It's all over.