Time flies, it's winter again, and there is a rare snow in the Zhongzhou Continent, but Xu Yufeng didn't stop his movements, until the cannon outside was full of sky, and all the places revealed a sense of joy, and the room where Xu Yufeng was was the same as in previous years, quiet and quiet, but no one cared about it.

Xu Yufeng's hand moved extremely slowly, as if it was a sculpture, motionless.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is back to the moment when Xu Yufeng just picked up the pen to paint, exactly one year, Xu Yufeng put away the pen at this moment and calmed down.

What is this painting?

Xu Yufeng shook his head, he asked himself such a question, and he couldn't see what it was.

"Something's missing...."

Xu Yufeng whispered to himself, slowly walked out with the painting, and now it has entered early autumn, Xu Yufeng wandered all the way, did not ask about the world, came to a maple forest, until dusk, except for the sound of insects, I could not hear any other sound except the sound of insects, a red, and the sunset was also red.

"Whoa...."

Without warning, the sky began to rain heavily and the wind was blowing.

At this moment, a map of a maple forest in the rain appeared in front of Xu Yufeng's eyes, he suddenly thought of his name, laughed, his left eye was red, thunder and lightning sounded in the sky, Xu Yufeng was leading the robbery!

He activated his left eye and used his mortal power to exude monstrous killing intent, thereby attracting a thunderstorm, and he thought of a possibility.

"Boom!"

A thunderstorm fell in the sky, Xu Yufeng forged his body to experience this kind of mortal murderous excess of the thunder tribulation is naturally a piece of cake, he raised the picture high above his head, and the sky split another thunder tribulation, this picture turned into ashes, but it did not drift away with the wind, Xu Yufeng had already carved the spirit gathering array, and now the aura is surrounded, and a trace of Dao breath in that picture is washed away, but it is condensed into a spiritual balloon.

Then, the catastrophe was violent, Xu Yufeng was shocked, he couldn't care about anything else, sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to play the kite.

The sound of the zither and the thunder reflect each other, just like the game of a chess player, you come and go, the spiritual balloon in the sky begins to slowly converge into a painting, the thunder in the sky is a great work, to destroy it, Xu Yufeng's will is too shocking to exist!

And now the power of the Thunder Tribulation is just the power of mortals, even if Xu Yufeng has no spiritual power, he is also a body forging master, so there is naturally no problem in resisting this kind of Thunder Tribulation.

Subsequently, a five-colored divine thunder was split between heaven and earth, and Xu Yufeng's cultivation increased dramatically at this moment, and he actually came to the realm of the later stage of foundation building, as if in a dream, and the destroyed foundation was held up by mysterious power at this moment.

And the dark clouds in the sky were all over the place, and the strongest killing machine began to brew, Xu Yufeng laughed, and then, he made a shocking move, self-destructing his cultivation in the thunder tribulation!

What is the purpose of the catastrophe?

Breakthrough!

And even though self-destructive cultivation may save his life, how could a monk do such a thing if he went against the sky?

It's not that no one saved their lives like this before, but after they became mortals, they only had three years of life, fighting desperately, and there was no possibility of improving after stepping into the Qi training period, and finally died from the power of time....

And Xu Yufeng has made such a choice now, the mysterious power that appeared at the destroyed foundation instantly collapsed, Xu Yufeng vomited blood, and then the formation patterns under his feet flickered, this is the Yinglong Great Array!

It can make the attack between heaven and earth more powerful, and it is a formation against oneself, that is, oneself magnifies the damage of others to oneself.....

In ancient times, powerful people used thunder tribulation to temper their bodies, so the purpose of laying out such formations was to better stimulate the power of thunder tribulation, and now Xu Yufeng is looking for death by doing so.....

However, he was also seeking the hope of life, and no one knew except him that he was gambling, gambling big!

The power of the thunder tribulation has increased, this may be what the Heavenly Dao wants to see, the dense thunder tribulation is split, it does not give people a chance to breathe, and there is no trace of vitality, which is more terrifying than the thunder tribulation when Xu Yufeng built the foundation.

But now Xu Yufeng no longer has the spiritual power to carve the magic circle, and now everything is all about luck.

The spirit balloon has been formed, and there is still no feeling in the picture, but in the lower left corner, there is a formation that you can't see clearly if you don't look carefully, it is a lightning array!

The dense thunder tribulation in the sky all slashed towards this map, and then, this picture was shattered, Xu Yufeng was scorched black all over his body, his body was seriously injured, and he let out a cry and shouted out his unwillingness.

"Spirit!"

The split picture re-condensed, and actually flew towards Xu Yufeng, and then merged into it, at this moment, Xu Yufeng felt that his body was no longer empty, but full, which was an experience he had never felt after the foundation was destroyed!

"Boom!"

The thunder tribulation continued, and at this moment, the ashes that had been turned into ashes in all directions began to gather, and the painting reappeared, and a picture flashed in Xu Yufeng's heart, and then laughed and began to play the guzheng.

Subsequently, a flying sword flew out, and it actually dispersed the thunder tribulation, Xu Yufeng continued to play the kite, but this time the music was different, this time the music was to remove the thunder tribulation, and Xu Yufeng inadvertently popped up during the thunderstorm.

Xu Yufeng felt that there was one more painting on his foundation, and that painting was his foundation!

Xu Yufeng grabbed the picture and laughed, at this time, this picture was more vibrant, as if it had come to life, and it could be seen that there was a golden wheat field on this picture, a picture of a bumper harvest in the wheat field!

But then, in the blink of an eye, the dark clouds in the sky split a dark purple thunderbolt before they could condense and form, and Xu Yufeng suddenly flew out, and the wheat harvest map instantly turned into ashes.

Xu Yufeng spit out a mouthful of blood, covered in blood, and now he is powerless to stand up again, his face is full of unwillingness, and he has fallen short!

But Lei Zheng didn't seem to want to let him go, the dark clouds actually condensed in an instant, Xu Yufeng vomited blood again, forcibly stimulated his left eye, and blood and tears remained, at this moment, he not only couldn't see clearly in his left eye, his entire left eye was like being eaten by ants, and it was in great pain, even Xu Yufeng, who was numb by Lei Zheng, couldn't help but gasp in pain.

And the benefits in exchange for paying such a price are also amazing, the thunder tribulation is limited by the Great Dao, and now Xu Yufeng's mortal body, the dark purple thunder and lightning it slashed are obviously out of range, and now the monstrous killing intent rushes into the sky and instantly disperses it.

Then, the picture was condensed again, Xu Yufeng is immortal, this picture is immortal, this is what Xu Yufeng portrayed for a year, this is also the embodiment of his will!

"Buzz!!"

There was such a sound in the sky, like the chant of the Great Dao, the terrifying dark clouds condensed again, the appearance of this painting was rejected by heaven and earth, there is no room for any accidents, it must be destroyed!

"Boom!"

Countless thunderbolts struck, Xu Yufeng shouted, and the murderous aura in his left eye rushed out to resist the thunder tribulation, and the painting slowly floated up, immersed in the thunder tribulation, as if absorbing the thunder tribulation, leaving an unforgettable picture for everyone, but there was no one around.

The thunder and lightning in the sky struck a dark purple thunder again, and the painting dissipated again, but it only took a few seconds to condense again.

"Hum...."

The chant of the avenue came out again, and the thunder tribulation slowly dissipated, Xu Yufeng felt a burst of lightness in his body, and the terrifying sense of depression disappeared, it should be that the thunder tribulation felt powerless and dissipated on its own.

Xu Yufeng couldn't move, lying flat on the ground, laughing, the painting in the sky slowly appeared, after the baptism of thunder, now it is not just a wheat field harvest picture, there are various huts in it, like a fairyland in front of you.

Tanaka countryside map!

This is everything in Xu Yufeng's heart, this is his spiritual sustenance, this is his .....

Family.