Although he had expected that after fusing the Purple Flame, he would be promoted to the rank of Emperor, Feng Lian still felt a little caught off guard. Because the speed at which the aura washed his body was so fast, it was a little difficult for him to adapt.

The pressure on him from the expansion of the sea of knowledge is even more unbearable, and the continuous expansion of the sea of knowledge makes him feel very lost and empty. This is undoubtedly a very dangerous signal.

Once you can't control your thoughts, the memory fragments will become cluttered, causing the sea of consciousness to collapse.

There is another question, this is the spirit realm of the Wu clan, how to deal with the thunder tribulation if he is promoted here? Even if he can carry it, such a fierce heavenly punishment thunder tribulation will be destroyed.

The violent aura surging around Feng Lian made the powerhouses of the Wu clan wake up from their meditative state. Seeing the condition of his body, even Wu Qingru could not maintain his composure, and shouted: "Feng Lian, you stop, your promotion here will destroy our Wu Clan's spirit world!"

Of course, Feng Lian didn't want to be promoted here, but there was no way, the operation of the Chaos Spirit Ring had never been something he could control. Whether he wanted to or not, the essence and aura were pouring into his body continuously, and it was not something he could stop if he wanted to.

Feng Lian opened his red eyes and roared: "You get out of here as soon as possible, the farther away the better! My Thunder Tribulation is a Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation, and the attacks on others are very perverted!"

He knew how terrible his Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation was, and none of these people present could be safe and sound in his Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation.

As the aura continued to wash over his body, the dirt that remained in his body was washed out of his body. A thick black fog was formed, which kept rising, and soon patches of inky black thunderclouds formed in mid-air. The thunderclouds that were constantly stacked together felt extremely heavy, as if they were about to crush the whole land.

"It's too fast! Your uncle, how do I always have all kinds of accidents every time I am promoted, and you ¥...... ¥%&%" Feng Lian scolded a few words in his heart.

The thunderclouds gathered too quickly, and before he could finish refining his flesh and blood, inky black thunder had already flashed among the clouds, ready to strike at his head at any time. Without a strong body, he was under a lot more pressure to face the Thunder Tribulation.

How dare Feng Lian slacken, sacrifice the shield, take off into the air, and rush into the thunderclouds.

Rushing into the thunderclouds can be said to be the rhythm of death. But Feng Lian can't help it, if he doesn't enter the thunderclouds, the Wu Clan Spirit Realm will accept the bombardment of the thunder tribulation with him. If the spiritual realm is destroyed, he will not escape death.

As well as the fish in the pond, it is better to face it yourself.

The people of the Wu clan were relieved on the surface when they saw Feng Lian rushing into the thunderclouds, but they were extremely nervous in their hearts. Feng Lian took such a risk, of course, to reduce the pressure on the spiritual world. But if he can't bear it, the thunder tribulation will definitely pour down, and the lightning strikes suffered by the spirit world will be even stronger.

The ancestor of the Wu Clan, who had turned into an undead, also appeared in the spirit world, looked at the black thunderclouds, and said heavily: "Let's hurry up and open the big array, how long can it last." ”

Wu Qingru frowned and said: "Ancestor, opening the big array will compress the space, and with a bombardment of thunder, the space will easily break, wouldn't it be very dangerous to be so incorruptible?"

The Undead Ancestor smiled bitterly, "Isn't it very dangerous for him to do this?" and everyone is dying here, otherwise they will do their own duties, and they will be able to shelter as much as they want." ”

After a while, a gray-haired old man flew over and said, "Ancestor, the realm soul is unwilling to cooperate with us to activate the big array, and his attitude is extremely resolute. ”

The Undead Ancestor smiled helplessly, "Then forget it." We all underestimated Feng Lian, and before we knew it, we actually let our realm soul form an alliance with him. ”

When he said this, everyone in the Wu clan looked at each other, not understanding what this ancestor meant. Could it be that his own spirit realm soul would betray his own family.

The Undead Ancestor shook his head with a wry smile, pointed to the depths of the thunderclouds, and said, "Don't look at me like that, I don't know what's going on." The answer may lie in the above, if Feng Lian successfully advances, our spirit world will gain great benefits, which means that the world soul has recognized him as the master. ”

Seeing everyone's disbelief and some angry expressions, the Undead Ancestor said again: "Anger can't solve the problem. In my opinion, if Feng Lian wants to seize our spiritual realm, he doesn't need to enter the spiritual realm through Wu Qingru at all. As long as the spirit realm can still be used by our clan, does it matter who the realm soul is loyal to?"

Everyone bowed their heads and was silent, if Feng Lian was successfully promoted, so that the level of the Wu Clan's spirit world would also be improved, and it could be used by them, the belonging of the realm soul was indeed not so important. I'm afraid that Feng Lian will remove their spiritual realm, and the Wu Clan is really not destined to decline forever.

That being said, it was still difficult for everyone to accept it. Suddenly, he thought of a question, this kind of mood seemed to be imposed on others by the Wu clan before, but he didn't expect that today, it was Feng Lian who made them taste this helpless taste.

All questions can only be answered when the wind and honesty are over.

Feng Lian in the thundercloud waited for a while before thunder and lightning poured towards him from all directions.

"Ah......h

Feng Lian looked up to the sky and roared, and the nameless knife slashed out a series of firelight, wielding it impermeable, and constantly shattering the thunder and lightning, but the overflowing thunder and lightning were like red-hot molten iron, and his body was "scalded" to a thousand holes.

"Boom ......"

Unlike previous lightning strikes, lightning strikes are not gradual. The first wave of thunderstorms like a drizzle of thunder immediately turned into a torrential downpour.

At this time, the nameless knife can no longer defeat the thunder and lightning, and Feng Lian can only sacrifice layers of shields, and continue to perform various strongest exercises to resist the thunder and lightning.

The loud roar made the entire spirit world tremble violently, and all the creatures in the spirit world fell to the ground and buried their heads deep in the earth.

The powerhouses of the Wu clan can only rely on their own strength to protect the spirit world, but they can only block less than thirty percent of the thunder and lightning, and the entire spirit world is bombarded by thunder and lightning, and mountain fires are burning everywhere.

"The river flows backwards!"

Wu Qingru shouted, and the water in the spirit realm river immediately went against the current, and more rose into the air, turning into a torrential rain, sprinkled on the ground, and extinguished the raging flames.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

Feng Lian in the thundercloud was blown up by the thunder and lightning, and in addition to the head, his body was only left with tendons and veins connected to the skeleton, which was extremely miserable. He could only unleash the Heavenly Prison Realm, which he realized during his battle with the powerhouses of the Night Chant, which was originally intended to imprison his opponent. Now he unleashed the realm in reverse, trapping himself in it, blocking the bombardment of thunder and lightning.

The downpour-like thunderstorm also passed once, and then a nine-colored thunder beast condensed by the power of thunder and lightning appeared in the sky. Roaring towards the wind.

A huge roar shook the heavens and the earth. Everyone in the Wu clan has a numb scalp, who can withstand such a thunderstorm?

Wu Qingru's gaze kept spacing, looking for the Undead Ancestor, wanting to ask him how he would deal with this thunderstorm that was beyond their understanding. That undead ancestor didn't know where to hide for a long time, such a thunderstorm, even if the power of thunder and lightning was overflowing, he could be killed.

"Ah......h

There was a mournful cry in the sky. The thunderbeast shattered his cell, striking and slapping his bones.

"It's over, Feng Lian can't bear it, and the thunder beast that has lost its target will definitely rush down and attack the creatures of the spirit world. ”

"Do you want to continue to protect the spirit world, or withdraw, hurry up and get an idea!"

"Take a fart idea, our duty is to protect the spirit world, the spirit world is here, the spirit world is dead, we die first!"

"Feng Lian, you really want to destroy the foundation of our Wu clan!"

"He was originally a catastrophe star, and he will be a scourge wherever he goes!"

......

Even the party Fenglian felt that he might not be able to withstand the attacks of these thunder beasts, and all he could do now was to resist with all his might, and how long he could hold on.

Suddenly, Feng Lian's bones emitted a dazzling nine-colored light, illuminating the entire sky. Everywhere the light passed, the heavens and the earth were clear.

As if they had received the baptism of life, the prostrate beings of the spiritual realm pulled their heads out of the dirt and looked up at Feng Lian, who was like a light man, knelt on the ground with their front legs, and bowed down reverently.

The inky black thunderclouds seemed to be washed clean by this nine-colored light, and the heavy black slowly faded.

The thunder beasts besieging Feng Lian were like the creatures of the spirit world, all kneeling in front of Feng Lian, as if facing the Supreme Supreme, and they didn't even have the courage to raise their heads.

At this time, Feng Lian didn't know what was happening around him, his eyes were closed, his consciousness was restrained, and he felt the changes in his body. The Soul Destroying Heavenly Thunder Liquid attached to his bones actually produced wisdom. It was the divine consciousness and intent they exuded that made all the thunder beasts surrender in front of Feng Lian.

These thunder liquids are the origin of ten thousand thunders brought out by Feng Lian from the underworld, and they can be said to be the ancestors of thunder beasts.

Everyone in the Wu clan looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. The incorruptible thunderstorm came violently, but it ended too quickly, didn't it? No one figured out why.

At this time, the sky of the Wu Clan's spiritual realm was regaining clarity, but the spirit realm of Feng Lian was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. In the spiritual sky, a river appeared, a river formed by the convergence of countless stars. From west to east, it flows slowly.

In the depths of the river, there is a clear and pleasant sound. It is the song "Flowers on the Other Side".

Feng Lian's divine consciousness involuntarily entered the depths of the river. Originally, he could only see one point of light, but now, he can see the looming pictures in each point of light, which are real historical pictures.

Feng Lian quickly walked through the river, and suddenly, he saw a familiar face in a picture, it was Plante, who had fought with him, and he was fighting a couple of men and women, beating each other to the ground.

Later, he saw the Changing Sky suddenly appear from the void, and the dagger in his hand pierced into the heart of a Chaos Behemoth. Then the jade hand slapped lightly, and the tens of thousands of cultivators who were about to besiege her were immediately slapped into flesh by her......

He also saw Nuwa Niangniang make a handprint, and hundreds of millions of mountains appeared out of thin air, smashed into a certain continent, and buried hundreds of millions of living beings into the ground......

"Don't look at it, hurry up and help the teacher get out of trouble!"

Feng Lian looked back and saw his master, the body of Youtian was bound in the river of time by the chains formed by tens of thousands of points of light. The speeding points of light continued to cut through his flesh.

Feng Lian had always thought that his self-healing speed was already a god speed, but when he saw the speed at which Yu Yan's body recovered, he knew what the real god speed was.

As soon as the point of light left his body, the wound left behind healed immediately. I would like to throw a stone into the water, and the surface of the water will heal instantly, leaving no traces.

"I thought you had to reach the peak of the Great Emperor to come to the source of the River of Time, but I didn't expect you to come so quickly, and I am very pleased to be a teacher!"

"Disciple Feng Lian greets the master!" Feng Lian knelt on his knees and respectfully bowed to the disciple of Youyan Xing. This was the first time he had seen Youyan's body, a tall fat man.

After that, he didn't talk nonsense, and cast a curse spell, using a violent method to counter violence, violently attacking the iron ropes formed by the points of light.

As soon as the point of light was shattered, a chaotic memory was immediately formed, directly impacting Feng Lian's divine sense, making his body's skull swollen like a ball full of air, which could explode at any time.

"Kuroko, take a hand!" You Yan let out a low sigh, and an inky black unicorn appeared beside Feng Lian, opening its mouth and swallowing the overflowing points of light. It reduces the burden of incorruptibility.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Lian finally lifted an iron rope.

Youyan said: "It's okay, just untie one, and I'll untie the rest myself." You hurry back, the torrent of time is about to explode, you can't bear it!"

Feng Lian didn't ask much, only said, "What spiritual materials or elixir does the master need, tell the disciple, and I will prepare it for you." ”

With that, he hurried back. Yu Yan's cautious words showed that the torrent of time must be extremely violent and ferocious, and he could not allow himself to fall into uncontrollable danger.