Within the range of thousands of miles of the Martial Dao Holy Tribulation, it was like a place of death.

The black gang wind was whistling and blowing, and each gang wind flying could leave an indelible trace in the space.

With this level of calamity, almost no one dares to break in.

The nameless old man's brow furrowed, turning into a deep Sichuan character.

According to the records, the Silent Wind Tribulation should have been the last of the three calamities, but now it came early.

I really don't know what horror it will turn out to be when the final disaster comes.

Without any raging fluctuations, without any blood splashing, the time and space on Lu Feng's side seemed to stand still, and a figure shrouded the power of vicissitudes, without any action.

Time passed slowly, Lu Feng's body became dull, wisps of gray powder actually spilled down from his body, and even the fluctuations of his soul became weaker and weaker.

The Silent Wind Tribulation is a combination of the forces of the trilemma.

Destroy the holy power, destroy the flesh and blood, and destroy the holy soul.

Under this annihilation, everything will be wiped out.

Like dust stained with countless years, Lu Feng has been sitting there for a month.

He didn't have the slightest movement, if it weren't for the fact that the Martial Dao Holy Tribulation hadn't dispersed, he would have thought that he had failed to cross the tribulation and turned into dust.

Mo Ling, Xiaoguo and the others were full of worries, but the Martial Dao Holy Tribulation could only be survived by themselves, and it was useless for anyone to come.

On the other side.

If it weren't for the fear of the nameless old man, the emperor pilgrims would laugh uncontrollably, no matter how fierce you are, in the means of the sky, now you are not dead under this martial arts holy tribulation.

"Nameless senior, how is Lu Feng!" Mo Ling's eyes were filled with mist, and he asked painfully.

The nameless old man shook his head expressionlessly.

"I'm still alive, and the Lonely Storm won't kill me."

I don't know how long it took, a weak voice came from within the Martial Dao Holy Tribulation.

Lu Feng's body, which had not moved for a long time, actually stood up at this moment, and his eyes were shining against the sky, and with a wave of his hand, the power of the second calamity was dissipated.

He also had palpitations.

If it weren't for the martial arts, spiritual power, and physical body that had reached the extreme, this time the disaster would have been defeated.

The emperor pilgrim gritted his teeth, he couldn't kill him like this, did he really have to be so demonic?

Fortunately, there is still the last catastrophe and three tribulations, which is the most terrifying feast.

And at the moment when the Silent Wind Disaster had just passed, a sound of killing and fighting resounded, and it was like coming to an ancient battlefield, and the lightning of various colors in the sky condensed, gradually transforming into seventy-two vague figures with different expressions.

They are all made of lightning and will destroy everything as soon as they appear.

"Seventy-two earthly tribulations, and this seventh tribulation has ushered in it."

The Nameless Ancient Saint was also shocked, the seventy-two earth tribulations were the great tribulations that the ancient saints would overcome, and there would definitely be more ungodly thirty-six heavenly tribulations in the future.

Looking at the scale of the Earth Tribulation, it was like a shrunken Ancient Saint Tribulation.

But right now, the nameless old man's face was slightly shocked, and he could only hope that Lu Feng could block it, he didn't want to watch this kind of Tianjiao fall in the three calamities and nine tribulations.

Lu Feng was in the sky at this time, although he was only seventy-two, but he was like facing thousands of troops, and there was an aura of despair that anyone would face it.

But after a long time, these seventy-two demons did not descend, and they seemed to be waiting for something.

In the vast sea of thunder, one after another the power of heaven was emanated, and suddenly thirty-six lightning bolts left thirty-six indelible traces, and thirty-six figures gradually appeared between the wriggling.

"How could such a thing happen?"

The nameless old man was even more puzzled, this was no longer a simple seventy-two evils, but thirty-six Tiangang would come together.

In other words, the seventh difficulty and the eighth difficulty are together, which is no longer grinding, but really not giving a way to live.

The seventh and eighth tribulations descend very slowly, but everyone knows that the slower they are, the more terrifying the power they build.

After a full hour, countless colorful thunder seas poured down like a sea, and a total of one hundred and eight figures slaughtered with the power of destroying the world.

And each of these thunder tribulations has the power of the Middle Saint Realm, which is enough to slaughter the heavens and the earth.

"What's there?" Xiaohu suddenly reminded.

The nameless old man's eyes were deep, and he saw that there were four points of light condensed in four directions, and gradually turned into the green dragon Xuanwu Vermilion Bird White Tiger, the four great divine beasts.

"This is the ninth difficulty, this time it will be seven, eight, nine, and three difficulties coming together, and the ninth difficulty will actually attract the four great divine beasts, which is incredible."

When Xiaohu heard this, he really felt that Lu Feng had encountered the greatest danger.

There are more than 10,000 heavens, although there are many descendants of the four great divine beasts, but they can only be called descendants with bloodlines.

The four great divine beasts are the only one, which appeared from the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth, and are respected as the four ancestral beasts.

And the power of the four great ancestral beasts also left indelible traces of the Holy Dao in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains, affecting the Endless Region.

The trilemma came at the same time.....

The four great divine beasts swallowed the vast aura, and the four beams of light blocked the four poles, and attacked Lu Feng at the same time.

Shouting to kill the heavens, it was like being pulled into an ancient battlefield, and Lu Feng faced the enemy of the world alone.

"Come on, the path of the holy path, only with a bloody path to fight out, no one can stop it."

Lu Feng did not have any despair, the monstrous battle intent was released from his body, his eyes hooked a sharpness, and then his arms shone to the sky, and he did not choose to resist passively, but took the initiative to kill the past, to declare his determination to ascend the Holy Dao.

This is the real pinnacle of the battle, there is no tricks, only the simplest confrontation.

They want to kill Lu Feng, but Lu Feng also wants to temper himself with their strength.

Lu Feng has the determination to move forward and break the boat.

Because he knew that even if he took even half a step back, he would fall on this holy path.

The battle was extremely fierce from the beginning, and more than a hundred attacks fell on Lu Feng's body at the same time, bringing an incomparably bright light, which made him immediately appear countless scars.

He has the ambition of a fierce tiger and an invincible faith, and the power of the Holy Dao is unleashed, affecting a large area.

The Great War began with the killing.

Blood splattered.

I don't know whose blood it is, those thunder robbery figures are extremely real, and they will still bleed when they are bombarded by Lu Feng.

That blood was not ordinary blood, and every drop of blood had a strong power.

When integrated into Lu Feng's body, it is an abundant amount of energy.

An earth calamity cloud was caught by Lu Feng's backhand at this moment, and the power of the Holy Realm exploded, instantly tearing it in half, and majestic blood poured into his body.

"Happy!"

Lu Feng shouted.

At this time, strictly speaking, he has become a saint in the martial arts, and he is a real martial arts saint realm powerhouse.

It's just that the Holy Tribulation has not yet been completely overcome, and these powers are still needed to enrich oneself and carry out a deeper sublimation.

This is an incomparably tragic battle, Lu Feng is facing the enemy in the world, and the killing intent is monstrous, and he wants to fight with this day to wrench his wrist.

Endless blood rain stained the blue sky, and Lu Feng killed very fiercely.

But the thirty-six Heavenly Gangs and the seventy-two Earth Demons, as well as the four ancestral beasts, were also very miserable, and a third of them were wiped out.

"Come again!"

Lu Feng's flesh and blood are blurred at the moment, and the cracked wounds can vaguely see the tough bones, the vast power can drown him, and it can't kill him, only a domineering spirit that fights against the heavens and the earth.

Two simple words, with a rush of pride at the moment.

(End of chapter)