The Spirit of God Million Domain

Hiss, hiss...

Many people couldn't help but take a deep breath when they saw this scene.

Such a powerful thunder and lightning, if it were him, he would probably be smashed into pieces.

However, the other party was actually safe and sound.

Biao Cheng's face also changed slightly, and he thought: "Abnormal!"

Boom!

Another thunder and lightning fell from the sky, becoming extremely fast. The terrifying thunder and lightning seemed to be the light between the whole world, and the silver thunder and lightning tore through the void again.

Click!

The thunder and lightning fell hard again, causing Xu Feng's spiritual power to become chaotic. This time, blood spilled from the corner of Xu Feng's mouth, but he did not retreat.

With his eyes staring at the calamity like this, he felt unwilling to admit defeat.

"Come on, let's see if I'm afraid of you!"

The corners of Xu Feng's mouth raised slightly. He didn't know if the people around him would vomit blood if they knew what Xu Feng was thinking at this moment. That would be a disaster!

Bang bang bang...

Xu Feng's body was continuously struck by lightning. He felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, but there was faint lightning floating in his bones.

He knew that the body of the Spiritual Emperor needed thunder and lightning, which was continuously poured into the body, and finally the body was formed into thunder and lightning, and only then could the body of the Spiritual Emperor be truly refined.

As long as he refines the body of the Spirit Emperor, Xu Feng's strength will increase dramatically.

Buzzing…

Thunder and lightning continued to fall, Xu Feng waved his fist from time to time, and from time to time there was hard steel thunder and lightning.

"I didn't expect there to be such a genius. It's really scary."

"Don't worry, I seem to know who this person is."

"He is the Xu Feng that the Nangong Family and the Dark Palace are chasing."

"Yes, it should be him. He is probably the only person who has cultivated under the ninth-grade spiritual master to enter the entire ancient battlefield. This person's strength is terrifying."

"Listen, he actually killed a first-grade spiritual emperor with his own hands in the ancient city of Jiuzhou. Such strength and talent are truly unbelievable."

A group of people watched Xu Feng go through the tribulation, and they all started talking. They finally knew that this young man of the eighth-grade spiritual master was actually Xu Feng.

"Why don't you say goodbye? I suddenly remembered that those peak ninth-grade spiritual masters who wanted to fight Xu Feng just now were really tired of living."

When someone said this, the group of people not far away were immediately unhappy, but the person who felt the words was a half-step Spirit Emperor, so they could only endure it.

He was full of anger and aggrieved inside, especially the old man who was beaten so badly by Xu Feng. The swelling on his face had not disappeared, and the meridians all over his body were even more messy.

He even doubted whether he could survive the ancient battlefield.

You know, it will take so long for the Kyushu Contest to end?

Buzzing…

Xu Feng's eyes also showed a solemn look, and the silver-white thunder and lightning crisscrossed the sky, like a silver thunder dragon roaring.

The body that was dozens of feet long was filled with silvery white light, and the terrifying extent of thunder and lightning was fully revealed at this moment.

"What a terrifying catastrophe. I wonder if Xu Feng can withstand this thunder and lightning?" Some people felt the terrifying thunder and lightning falling, and their hearts broke out in a cold sweat on behalf of Xu Feng.

However, Xu Feng's golden light rose into the sky.

His eyes were fixed on the thunder and lightning.

"bring it on!"

With a roar, the blood-red murderous Taoist heart on his body and the perfection of the spirit master's body completely exploded. He actually punched the silver thunder dragon and punched it hard.

"Ground killing style!"

The second move of the killing fist was released, and the blood-red fist suddenly looked like the god of war from hell, and this punch seemed to be Shura from the boundless hell.

"What a terrifying punch, really powerful."

Many people looked at Xu Feng's punch and made a sound of shock.

Bang!

The silver thunder and lightning fell hard, and collided hard with Xu Feng's blood-red fist.

The entire void was torn apart.

A fierce look appeared on Xu Feng's face. He didn't even step back at all. He fought hard against the silver thunder dragon, and his body fell crazily from the thunder dragon.

The golden light of his body fiercely crossed the void, leaving behind a trail of void tearing, which was a crack in space.

puff!

Xu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face became extremely pale, and his whole body directly hit the ground, which was a hill.

"Was Xu Feng killed by lightning?"

Many people looked at Xu Feng's hard fall, with horror on their faces, and regret and sighs in their eyes. They felt that Xu Feng was bound to die.

Bang bang bang...

The hill was hit hard by Xu Feng's body. Countless gravels were immediately scattered on the ground, and his body also sank into the hill.

"do you died?"

Many people watching Xu Feng's tribulation sighed with regret on their faces. How could he not die if he hit a hill like this and that hill to pieces?

Wow!

As the sounds of crashing came one after another, bursts of crashing sounds emerged from the shattered hill, and then a figure emerged from the ruins.

Xu Feng's clothes were in tatters and his face was in a state of embarrassment. Apart from his unstable aura, he was not seriously injured.

"No one was injured... isn't this defensive ability too abnormal?" Many people looked at this scene and were completely shocked by Xu Feng.

Xu Feng disappeared for a moment, changed into clean clothes, and reappeared in the Valley of Ten Thousand People.

"Brother Xu, you really impress me?"

Biao Cheng came to Xu Feng with a look of admiration on his face.

"hehe……"

Xu Feng laughed noncommittally. Only Xu Feng knew how strong his current body was. This was the benefit of practicing the Tyrannical God Art.

Perhaps, cultivating the Tyrant Spirit Body will lead to countless pain and torture, but it is all worth it. Xu Feng's defense is really abnormal.

"Cousin, will you continue to conquer the storm?"

Xu Feng looked at Biao Cheng. His goal was to exchange 100,000 points for real fragments of the space field. Of course, he would not let go of such a good opportunity.

Hearing this, Biao Cheng almost vomited blood and said, "Brother Xu, are you sure you don't need to take good care of yourself? You know, the disaster you faced just now is not simple?"

"Fighting is also a way of recuperation."

After Xu Feng finished speaking to Biao Cheng, his spiritual energy flowed through his body and he immediately rushed towards the fourth-level Fengyun Tower.

As Xu Feng landed on the fourth-level Fengyun Tower, a war spirit suddenly appeared on it.

This time the war spirit is equivalent to the existence of a half-step spirit emperor.

However, it was not too difficult for Xu Feng.

After all, it is really a simple matter for him to defeat the ordinary Half-Step Spirit Emperor.

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