Chapter 392: The subversion of the world of three disasters to punish immortals
In the summer wind, which was severely damaged by the destruction of the sky, the internal organs were vibrated, spitting out bright red blood and splashing the world. Bai Wuchang was scared by the thunder and his pupils shrank fiercely.
The fog face in the rear, the crazy condensation of thunder clouds between heaven and earth, trapped and killed two bursts, was blown away by it, and exploded into a spot of fluorescence. When a silver-blue thunder fell on him, the injury brought up made Xia Feng's mind in a trance.
Black impermanence with a fierce face, holding a wounded whip, beating fiercely in the void, and scolded, "Xiao Xiao, how dare you threaten me?!" The warning of Xia Feng's complete skin almost made the dark face almost squeeze out a drop of ink.
The ghosts flew behind the black impermanence with the roar of the ghost wind, waiting to take action at any time.
Xia Feng took out a large number of Zengyuan elixirs from his Xumi ring and stuffed all of them into his mouth to warm up the wounds in his body. The two foggy people in the distance were furious and screamed. The white spirit with three souls and seven souls had woken up and kept fighting against Bai Wuchang.
"Taiji yin and yang map, show!!"
The sky roared angrily, and the whole space rippled, and a round of yin and yang pictures appeared in front of Xia Feng again.
The obscure light kept exchanging, the black impermanence turned a blind eye, and the two fought in an instant.
The summer wind in the golden elixir period, the fairy power is like five lakes and four seas, endless, and can already use many incredible fairy skills. The two sides fought crazily, and the black impermanence tried to take away the soul of the white spirit. Occasionally, one or two extermination thunderbolts made it look in a trance.
After all, it is a ghost body. No matter how strong it is, it is afraid of thunder.
Especially this kind of lightning punishment.
The power can move mountains and seas. If it is hit by a blow, I'm afraid it can't stand it. The halberd is extraordinary in power, constantly blooming hundreds of feet of light, whipping the golden light against the wounded soul, and suppressing it. Xia Fenggui is a true immortal, his blood is strong, and he is naturally restrained from the yin charm.
The power of black and impermanence is higher than that of him, and he can't tell the winner in a short time.
Occasionally, condensed thunderbolt hit him. Fortunately, he had a golden lock armor, otherwise he would have been beaten and the body would have disappeared.
"You are a dead baby, but you usurp your fate against the sky, and the way of heaven is not allowed. Go back to hell with me and accept punishment!"
Bai Wuchang took it with a big hand and did it himself. His smiling expression flashed fiercely and was furious!
Come to the mortal world and take a mortal soul. Unexpectedly, he has encountered so many things. How can he not be angry?
The world has changed, and the disaster in the distance has condensed. The thunder just now is just an appetizer. The foggy face and sword eyebrows were furious, and the thunder clouds that covered the whole place slowly floated, and hundreds of purple thunderbolts hit the summer wind fiercely.
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Hei Wu often saw the thunderstorm that wanted to tear the sky. His anger dissipated and turned into horror, like a rabbit seeing a mouse, and the thunder retreated. Thunder hit Xia Feng's body one after another, sparks splashed everywhere, the castle was broken, and there were many potholes dozens of feet on the ground, and the surface water kept leaking out.
At night, there is a murderous atmosphere.
Even with the golden lock armor, Xia Feng coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Thunder's anti-shock is so horrible. His limbs and bones feel like turning into sieve powder...
"Ant, you dare to kill me with a formation, looking for death!!"
The foggy man's face was angry and madly preached, and the words were finished. A deep purple thunder with the thickness of the water tank was brazenly split down, and the summer wind golden lock armor was stained with countless blood, and he laughed and roared:
"The immortals are ruthless, but also affectionate!"
"Xian Ying Nuo, die against each other!!"
"Haha, heaven disaster, who is stronger and who is weak today, everything is unknown!!"
The halberd waved, which drove half of the fairy power in his body. There was a hundred-foot-long giant dragon halberd, which was shining all over the world. The red gold halberd made the whole sky shine brightly, and the eyes of the thorny people ting for a while.
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After the halberd mang was hit, Xia Feng was covered with blood, and the bright golden lock armor was shining with wisps of red color.
Below, the white spirit's soul body is a little illusory and seems to be wrong.
It seems to be a kind of projection existence, looking at the sky and fighting fiercely with black impermanence, with high will and sound like thunder.
A man with supreme momentum...
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Suddenly, she felt a pain... Why was he so good to himself?
Why? Is it for the so-called promise? ......
Bai Ling couldn't figure it out, and his eyes were blank. He just looked at Xia Feng in confusion, full of blood, and still high-spirited Xia Feng!
After a hundred-foot halberd light crossed the sky, Xia Feng was covered with dazzling golden light, and a red golden rainbow light went straight into the sky.
"Boom--!"
Hundreds of feet of halberds exploded fiercely in the thunder cloud, making the whole thunder cloud leak in all directions. The foggy face was blurred, and he roared sadly: "Younger generation, don't respect the heavenly disaster, die!!"
"It's better to die than to lose respect!"
The summer wind soared, the rumbled flying, the fierce momentum of the golden elixir period, dozens of mountains were under the joint pressure, and the figure came to the center of the disaster...
below...
The battle has been going on for nearly an hour.
The roaring sound of the nine sky kept exploding.
The two brothers, Zhan Minggeng and Zhan Minglei, woke up in a muddle-headed way. When they saw the scene in the sky, their legs staggered and said, "What's going on?"
In the sky, there is a group of ghost soldiers with bulls and horses, plus black and white impermanence.
In the summer wind, it is unparalleled like the ancient immortals, crazy to fight against the thunder...
A scene of destruction, the destruction of their fragile nerve acceptance ability! The cherry blossom Sanqing in the distance has also woken up. When he sees these pictures, the old face is full of waves in his heart...
How can he have such a powerful power? ......
Dare to fight against Thunder? ......
"Hiss!!——"
Sakura Sanqing took a breath of cold air and suddenly felt...
It seems that I made some kind of big mistake, and a touch of fear flashed in my eyes in an instant.
When the hundred-foot halberd exploded, it rose like a mushroom cloud. The hundred-year-old tree on the ground was uprooted by the fierce wind, the dust and sand on the ground, the mountains collapsed and cracked, and the sky was crying.
The thunderstorm in the heavenly disaster, in the confrontation with the killing array and the trapped array in an instant.
Thunder has actually consumed seven, seven or eight.
At this time, he was severely damaged by the hundred-foot halberd, and the whole thunder was disintegrated. The foggy face became more and more illusory, and the eyes staring at Xia Feng became more and more vicious.
"Ant, today, you will definitely die!!"
Within three miles of foggy faces, sharp and long roars, many birds and beasts exploded in blood fog one after another and were killed by a living shock. Zhan Ming brothers and Sakura Sanqing subconsciously covered their ears, their eyes turned white, and they almost fainted again...
"Rumble."
On the sky, it looks like a huge ancient chariot is about to start.
The purple thunder in the thunder cloud was all condensed, and there was no trace of power leakage. The fog's face became more and more illusory. It seemed that he was using the last power of the disaster... In this regard, Xia Feng suddenly smiled cunningly and threw the halberd out of his right arm. The gray light of the Xumi ring flashed, and there was a piece of black iron in his hand. Eggs.
There are a lot of iron filings on the black iron eggs.
Xia Feng looked at the iron egg with a strong smile: "Even in the world of immortal cultivation, you only have one or two in the end, and you didn't expect to let me meet it. From today on, I am your master. Your name is: Xia Zilong!"
"Wow!"
A mouthful of pure blood was sprayed into the black iron egg.
There are also iron eggs with iron filings, which suddenly bloom with wisps of colorful light, gradually absorbing the blood of the summer wind...
After ten breaths...
"Dong!"
A sound like a heartbeat sounded slowly.
This iron egg was found in the stone library in Huaxia. At first, he ignored it, but in the end, he was lucky to notice it.
Its value, even if it is calculated for Xia Feng's tens of millions of crystals, he won't change it!
"Dong!!"
Another heartbeat...
This time, the beating sound has more vitality. The interval speed of the heartbeat is getting shorter and shorter. The powerful sound of the heart ripples in the sky, causing countless ghosts and people's eyes.
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"God-killing disaster - Lin!"
On the sky, the fog's big face flashed with ferocious blood, and the indifferent exit, the thunder clouds of the heavenly disaster were completely condensed, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be condensed at this moment... The earth-shaking power made the space ripples, causing cracks in the hair space!
"Ant, enjoy this heavenly disaster. What you can't avoid is to bear it. Under the heavenly disaster, they are all ants!!"
"Under the disaster, they are all ants!!"
Like the sound of ancient times, I only heard the hazy world, as if it was a hundred feet long and two feet in diameter, the horrible thunder fell.
Xia Feng smiled contemptuously at the coming thunder, and his eyes were full of disdain. Zhan Minggeng couldn't help it anymore and roared, "Xia Feng, hide quickly!!!"
"Haha, I don't believe that you can survive under this horrible thunder. Haha, God wants to kill you!" Sakura Sanqing finally smiled when he saw such a horrible thunder, and his expression was calm. He would never believe that Xia Feng could survive under the thunder.
Even Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang stopped, their eyes were indifferent, and he said indifferently, "When you die, you will never get out of the 18th floor of hell!"
Many ghost soldiers and ghost generals gritted their teeth and punished Xia Feng with great pleasure.
Killing so many ghost soldiers and generals caused their inner resentment, and they could finally breathe a bad breath!
"Go, little guy. This is a great tonic for you. Take it well. Suddenly, Xia Feng threw out the black iron egg in his hand and aimed at the flying thunder. On the side of his big hand, he clenched the halberd and stepped away in one step.
He glanced at the black and white impermanent and many ghost soldiers with indifferent eyes.
Finally, he stopped on the illusory soul of the white spirit. The fierce golden elixir surged in the world, triggering a rotating hurricane in front of him, and the halberd in his hand bloomed with endless light. The divine soldiers came to the world. The summer wind halberd pointed to the ghosts, and said sharply with an evil smile:
"Promise!!
Xia Feng is an immortal and a man for a lifetime!
I never want to owe anyone a promise!!! I said that your Li family will last forever and will be favored forever!
Bai Ling!!
The sky will let you die, and I will definitely destroy the sky.
The earth does not allow you, I will definitely subvert the earth!