Chapter 20 True Immortal Thunder Robbery

Subsequently, a large number of ghosts, absorbed by Ye Feng, came crazily and were absorbed by his nine-volume ghost magic, which made him full of the strongest and domineering atmosphere for a long time.

Beside her, Lin Ningqi also benefited a lot. Through the moistening of the power of yin and yang, Lin Ningqi looked much younger. She not only looked more and more beautiful, but also her body became more and more gorgeous. The whole person was eternally fixed at this moment.

At this moment, Ye Feng's colorful streamer, dazzling brilliance, attached to him, forming a very complicated light map, printed on Ye Feng's thoughts.

When Kunwu's sword completely entered Ye Feng's body, the brilliance on his body flashed, like a layer of boundary, and suddenly released. Immediately, it quickly closed and entered his body, as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the scene in shock, Lin Ningqi was stunned and completely stunned by this scene.

She has been practicing for so long that she has never seen such a subtle phenomenon before, so she saw it for the first time today, and her mood was shocked and incredible.

At this moment, Ye Feng and Lin Ningqi have escaped from the land of yin and yang. Ye Fengyu has entered the heaven with Kunwu sword.

In the sky, Ye Feng stood proudly, full of light, an unyielding domineering spirit of heaven and earth, straight to the sky, making all the heavenly worlds shake.

At night, it was as dark as ink. Ye Feng stood proudly on the sky, just like a flame, which looked particularly brilliant in the night sky.

At this moment, Lin Ningqi disappeared. It seemed that she had entered the Kunlun School of heaven and no longer paid attention to Ye Feng. It seemed that the matter of Yin and Yang had hit Lin Ningqi a lot.

The night wind blows with a faint chill.

Standing in the sky, Ye Feng's clothes floated, and a person tasted the most real side of the world.

The strong wind blows, and the faint lovesickness is more than desolate.

"Now, I have reached the realm of true immortals, and the thunder disaster is coming. I don't know if Ningqi's virtual immortal thunder disaster can be overcome." Ye Feng said lightly.

At this time, just as Ye Feng was thinking, Lin Ningqi was preparing to cross the virtual fairy thunder disaster in the Kunlun faction.

A wisp of dark thunder and lightning, at the same time, was derived from the sky, coiled around the sky, and a circle of space ripples scattered.

At this time, above the nine heavens, there was a rolling sound of muffled thunder, and purple and dark thunder clouds converged, gradually covering the surrounding void.

"The disaster of the real fairy period, the thunder disaster in the sky?" Ye Feng was slightly stunned and nodded immediately.

In a short period of time, the thunderstorm has been condensed.

"Cock!"

A pure purple thunder with a thick bucket of water fell from the sky, smashed in a vacuum, and fell straight on Ye Feng. Ye Feng's magic skills operated and took this thunder disaster with his body.

I can only see the wind tornado in the sky.

The dark thunder and lightning suddenly soared, opening up a long and narrow empty space, and the thunder was immediately torn out.

The thunder disaster changed and kept saving. After the first one was taken over by Ye Feng, and then the second one actually merged with the third one and turned into a huge thunderball of several feet.

The dark purple thunderball attracted the thunder in the void, as if a meteor had fallen and hit Ye Feng.

In the turbulent space, the power of this thunderball has passed the ordinary thunder disaster of the real fairy period. Even if it is compared with the thunder disaster of the Xuanxian period, it is not much better.

Ye Feng knew that the power of the landmine robbery was extremely strict on this day.

"Boom!"

A loud loud sound seemed to tremble all over the world. The rocks fell from the cliff. In the void, the top of the huge wind tornado was staring at the huge thunderball.

"Sneer!"

Immediately, from the eye of the tornado, a white aurora burst out and penetrated the huge thunderball. In the middle of the aurora, there was the power of the thumb. The power of the heavenly way burst at the same time. A hole space with a height and a width opened in the thunderball, and the thunderball was swallowed up. Come out.

"Rumble!"

Above the nine heavens, the thunder roared, and the purple and dark clouds rolled. In the clouds, a little purple and dark color appeared, and immediately turned into a magnificent purple and dark thunder. In an instant, it fell into the wind.

A long moan sounded. After a long time, the wind tornado disappeared. All around Ye Feng, the purple and dark thunderlight slowly disappeared.

Half an hour later, the clouds above the nine heavens dissipated, and Ye Feng also dispersed the wrapped power of heaven.

"Is this thunderstorm so easy to avoid? What's wrong with heaven? Is there anything big going on again?" Ye Feng said slowly.

And Lin Ningqi on the Cuizhu Peak of Kunlun School also easily escaped the thunderstorm of the virtual fairy period.

There was indeed another great disaster in the heavenly world. At this time, the Styx Master, who was lurking in the ghost realm, came out again.

At this moment, the gloomy breath of the ghostland shows the majesty of the peerless powerful man, which makes the sky moved.

At this moment, from the ghost realm, a breath from evil to evil and evil to the strong, swept the world, and the wind moved everywhere!

Ghost surging, a wild and fierce wave, centered on the Lord of the Styx River, flew around.

In the ghost realm, within ten miles around, everything was flattened by the wave of air, turned into an invisible wind knife.

The loud noise echoed in the strong wind, as the drifting dust. Returning to peace, there is no more figure of the Styx Master here. All that is left is the surrounding, the unbearable ruins. At this moment, the Styx Master has entered the heaven.

In the heavens.

In the dark valley, the gloomy wind is overflowing, with harsh roars and strange roars, which makes people feel strange and gloomy.

It was a dark shadow. He came from the ghost field and fell from the sky. When he approached the ground, the light flashed all over his body and paused in the sky ten feet away from the ground.

At this moment, what can be seen is only a pair of black and bright eyes, flashing with a gloomy meaning. The man was silent. After peeping for a long time, his body slowly fluttered, his eyes looked around and carefully searched the nearby environment.

For a long time, the man stopped changing his body.

This person is the Lord of the Styx. In the dark, the Lord of the Styx said angrily to another person in this area: "Lord Shuramon, my Lord of the Styx is an immortal body. If the two of us can combine, we will definitely stir up the wind and clouds in heaven."

Lord Shuramon snorted and sneered, "What a clever Lord of Styx."

At this time, there are harsh strange roars and strange roars around, and the surroundings are full of gloomy and domineering.

"Humph!"

At this time, a cold hum came surprisingly, like a sword, breaking the balance.

The Lord of Shuramon stopped laughing, looked around, and roared, "Who is it? Come out!"

There is no one around, and it seems that it's all just an illusion.

"Lord of the Styx, Lord of Shuramon, don't you think it's too arrogant."

The voice came from all directions, echoing at the bottom of the valley with a little sneer.

Lord Shuramon was not angry, but said sarcastically, "I think how long you can stand it. It turns out that it's only for a while. Come on, since you dare to speak, don't you dare to see anyone?"

The words sneered, and the master of Shuramon provoked him with excitement.

"It's not difficult to show up, but after you show up, don't regret it."

At the bottom of the dark valley, there was a wisp of golden light. A monk full of Buddha's light stopped opposite the Lord of the Shura Gate.

The expression was shocked. The Lord of Shuramon emitted a gloomy blood, resisting the smbiding of the Buddha's light. At the same time, he moved back and asked, "Big Leiyin Temple master Dizang Bodhisattva, why did you come out in this gloomy place?"

Dizang Bodhisattva was expressionless. He glanced at the Lord of the Styx River next to him and said indifferently, "It's the Buddha and the devil. Lord of Styx, do you really want to fight with the Lord of Shuramon and fight against all parties in heaven?

He did not reply to the words of the Lord of Shurammen, and the Dizang Bodhisattva asked a mysterious question, but at this time, the Lord of the Ming River did not respond.

The Lord of Shurammen directly said with a single knife and said, "Dizang Bodhisattva, your Great Leiyin Temple, is just a force in the heavenly world. You and I have no kindness and hatred, and we have nothing to do with each other. It's also a coincidence to meet today. I think it's better to go your own way. Who doesn't care about who? What do you think?"

When Dizang Bodhisattva heard the words, he was silent for a long time and said sarcastically, "At this moment, you say so, but if later, you will be as good as you say today. Don't you have anything to do with each other? Moreover, although I am a force in the heavenly world, I will fight against you Shuramon alone, or the ghost realm, and I am not an opponent, but if this matter spreads, the whole heaven will come to kill you.

The Lord of Shuramon had a gloomy expression and hummed, "You mean, don't you believe it?"

Dizang Bodhisattva refuted, "Can you believe what you said?"

Hearing the words, the Lord of Shuramon said harshly, "How are you doing?"

Looking at him, Dizang Bodhisattva said in a waveless tone, "My meaning is very simple. If you fight with me, if I win, then you two should not launch this battle. If I lose, then I will not see what is happening now."

"What if I disagree?" He looked at the Dizang Bodhisattva fiercely, and the Lord of Shuramon was all over his body, revealing a strange and cruel spirit.

"You have no choice." The Buddha's light flashed, and the Tibetan Bodhisattva was not afraid at all and said coldly.

So far, the atmosphere here is extremely tense, and a storm is about to explode.