In Yi Feng's pupils, the clouds of thunder flashing in the night sky were shrinking sharply, and the power of the thunder was even more terrifying.

He also used the Thunder Spirit Technique to the extreme, and the gray-green spiritual power around his body rose, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the spiritual power.

Yi Feng knew that the power of the next Heavenly Thunder would be huge.

Bang!

The thunder in the thunderclouds roared, and the air between the heavens and the earth seemed to vibrate, and the thunder in the thunderclouds gradually converged into a sea of thunder, and the thunder surged, as if the waves were surging.

The expression on the face of Jiang Lao on the side changed from solemn to shocked, and he hurriedly retreated into the distance, the heavenly thunder that Yi Feng triggered was actually several times stronger than the heavenly thunder he had triggered at the beginning.

At the beginning, he cultivated the Thunder Spirit Technique, if there was such a powerful Heavenly Thunder, he was afraid that he would have fallen.

Rumble!

There was another sound of lightning and thunder, as if it were the roar of an ancient beast.

Suddenly, one after another heavenly thunder seemed to be a long snake that was alarmed, pouring towards Yi Feng with the power to destroy heaven and earth.

It was like an ocean of thunder and lightning engulfing Yi Feng.

The sea of thunder engulfed Yi Feng, and the spiritual defense around Yi Feng's body was instantly disintegrated, and the terrifying heavenly thunder was destroying every cell of Yi Feng's body, and the feeling that the flesh seemed to be pierced by thousands of steel needles, making Yi Feng's handsome face hideous.

In the midst of the pain, Yi Feng maintained a trace of clarity in his mind, and did not give up the operation of the Thunder Spirit Technique, if he gave up at this time, there would inevitably be no scum left by the thunder of the sky.

"This heavenly thunder is really terrifying!" Yi Feng finally realized the power of the heavenly thunder.

The clothes on Yi Feng's body were all turned into powder in the sea of thunder, and the flesh and blood of his body were blurred, if you looked closely, there seemed to be dots of green light flickering in the blurred flesh and blood, repairing his body.

"Yi Feng boy, you have to hold on!" Jiang Lao was calculating the time in his heart, I am afraid that the thunder array he arranged will not last long, if Yi Feng persists, it will definitely get huge benefits.

If you can't hold on, then I'm afraid......

Gradually, Yi Feng seemed to get used to this pain, and his somewhat hideous face slowly calmed down, bathed in the sea of thunder, he could feel that his body was gradually becoming stronger.

Heavenly Thunder refining his body, allowing him to obtain huge benefits.

"Heavenly thunder, if you have the ability, be more violent!" In the sea of thunder, Yi Feng's long hair flew and he shouted up to the sky.

"This kid. When Jiang Lao heard Yi Feng's voice, he smiled bitterly, he was still provocative, and he was so calm and relaxed in the midst of the thunder, that is, Yi Feng.

Thundered!

The thundercloud seemed to be angry because he didn't blast Yi Feng to death, and the thunder and lightning that fell were even more violent.

In the sea of thunder, Yi Feng's hands were sealed, and the Thunder Spirit Technique began to absorb the heavenly thunder.

Half an hour later, the thunder and lightning gradually weakened, and the thunder in the thundercloud gradually dispersed.

As the last trace of heavenly thunder was sucked into Yi Feng's body, the heavenly thunder in the sky finally disappeared. The residual thunder and lightning in the air can make people feel what terrible things have just happened here.

In the night, Yi Feng's body was suspended in mid-air, his body was surrounded by faint thunder and lightning, and his body had been repaired by vitality as before.

Suddenly, Yi Feng opened his eyes, and a trace of silver-white light flashed in his dark eyes.

He smiled indifferently and took out a white robe and put it on.

He felt his body and couldn't help but exclaim, even if he didn't use spiritual power now, just by the strength of his body, he could still compete with the martial artists of the Great Perfection of the Yellow Spirit Realm.

"Yi Feng, pay attention to you!"

Just when Yi Feng was immersed in joy, Jiang Lao's somewhat trembling voice came.

Yi Feng was a little suspicious, Jiang Lao's voice actually had a taste of fear.

Yi Feng looked up, only to see that the thundercloud in the sky had not dispersed, the thundercloud was still shrinking sharply, faintly, purple lightning flashing in the thundercloud.

That purple lightning, Yi Feng just glanced at it, and then he felt his heart throb, and a cold spirit rushed directly into the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Yi Feng suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he recognized the purple thunderbolt, which was the terrifying Annihilation Heavenly Thunder.

According to Yi Feng's understanding, only when some ancient spirit beasts broke through a certain strength, it was possible to trigger the Annihilation Heavenly Thunder.

This kind of heavenly thunder, even if it is the strength of the spirit beast's body, cannot withstand it.

Yi Feng couldn't have imagined that Jiang Lao's fourth-level thunder guidance array actually attracted the Annihilation Heavenly Thunder?

Also shocked was Jiang Lao, he would never have thought that there would be an annihilation thunder. According to legend, in ancient times, some powerful spirit beasts were quite afraid when they encountered the Annihilation Heavenly Thunder, and few of them could survive the Annihilation Heavenly Thunder.

Yi Feng didn't have time to think about it, a thumb-thick purple thunderbolt had already landed. Yi Feng used his spiritual power, and the gray-green spiritual power quickly wrapped around his fist, and the spiritual power with the same thunder and lightning aura collided with the purple thunder and lightning.

The moment Yi Feng's spiritual power came into contact with the purple thunderbolt, it was as if it had been evaporated, and he couldn't resist the purple thunderbolt at all.

Purple thunder and lightning bombarded Yi Feng's body, like a small snake with spiritual power wrapped around Yi Feng's body, Yi Feng's already worn clothes instantly turned into ashes, and the power of destruction was destroying his body unscrupulously.

"Ahh

Yi Feng roared in pain, frantically using his spiritual power, but he still couldn't fight against the purple thunder and lightning.

Yi Feng's body was quickly blurred by the destroyed flesh and blood, and the speed of destruction was much faster than the speed of repair, and the sporadic vitality could not resist the destructive power of the Annihilation Heavenly Thunder at all.

"I'll fight with you!" The intense pain stimulated Yi Feng's ferocity, his hands were sealed, the ethereal spirit technique was running extremely fast, and he didn't care about hooking the ancestral wood inscription, and the spiritual power in his body surged towards the ancestral wood inscription.

The only power of heaven and earth that can resist the annihilation of heavenly thunder is probably only heaven and earth gods such as ancestral wood inscriptions.

Airplanes!

When Yi Feng's spiritual power touched the ancestral wood inscription, the ancestral wood inscription in the dantian actually trembled slightly, and after a buzz, it actually bounced Yi Feng's spiritual power away.

At this life-and-death moment, even if Yi Feng urged the Ethereal Technique, the ancestral wood inscription still refused to fuse the two powers of spiritual power and soul power.

Another thumb-thick purple thunderbolt fell, and even the air trembled wherever the lightning passed.

"It's over, this time it's really going to be over!" Yi Feng smiled bitterly, he didn't expect to be killed by the thunder in the end.

Jiang Lao's eyes were full of horror, and he could see that the inscription pillar of the lightning array he had arranged had been destroyed by the purple thunder and lightning, which meant that the annihilation of the heavenly thunder was not caused by the lightning array.

Could it be that God is jealous of this young man's talent, so he wants to destroy this young man?

That purple thunderbolt fell on Yi Feng's body, and the speed of destruction became even faster, and Yi Feng's fleshy body actually became fragmented, as if it would be turned into pieces at any time.

The vitality in Yi Feng's body was no longer able to resist this destruction.

Suddenly, the ancestral wood inscription in Yi Feng's dantian moved, as if realizing that the place where he was living was in danger, the ancestral wood inscription flickered sharply, and one after another emerald green energy emanated from the ancestral wood inscription, and Yi Feng's body actually stabilized.

The Zumu Nation was actually driving out the Annihilation Heavenly Thunder in Yi Feng's body.

The Annihilation Heavenly Thunder was blocked in Yi Feng's body, and the two energies of purple and green collided in Yi Feng's body, and every time they touched, Yi Feng would have a pain that twitched all over his body.

Annihilating the heavenly thunder, destroying all the vitality, seeing that there is energy that can hinder it from destroying the vitality, in the thundercloud, purple lightning shuttled, and another thunderbolt fell towards Yi Feng.

The ancestral wood inscription also felt threatened, and it turned out to be spinning extremely fast in Yi Feng's dantian, and every time it rotated, a huge amount of vitality energy would spread towards Yi Feng's body.

The emerald green energy and the purple thunder and lightning collided with each other, and for a moment, it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Yi Feng endured great pain, but he smiled bitterly, at this time, he couldn't do anything, whether it was the ancestral wood inscription or the annihilation of the heavenly thunder, it was not something he could control.

And his body has become a battlefield for the battle between the two, and the victory or defeat of the battle is related to his life.

Jiang Lao, who had already retreated into the distance, was already so frightened that Mu Ran was so old that this was the most incredible scene he had ever seen.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy was bathed in the thunder of annihilation, but he was not destroyed.

Time passed bit by bit, gradually, the horizon in the east had turned white, Yi Feng's body was alternating between destruction and rebirth, and after a night, Yi Feng's body was already numb.

Yi Feng looked up, the purple clouds in the sky were already much weaker, and he was afraid that it would not be long before they dispersed.

In his body, the battle between the ancestral wood inscription and the Annihilation Heavenly Thunder had reached a fever pitch, and after a night of fighting, it was the Zumu Inscription that had the upper hand, and the Annihilation Heavenly Thunder in Yi Feng's body had been expelled quite a bit.

The purple clouds in the sky contracted again, gradually condensing into the shape of a purple lotus flower, and on the petals of the lotus flower, it was the annihilation thunder of the destroyer's destructive power.

The purple refining swirled slightly, and those purple annihilation heavenly thunders all poured down, all of them falling towards Yi Feng.

Yi Feng knew that this was probably the final blow of the Annihilation Heavenly Thunder, if the ancestral wood inscription resisted, then his little fate would be saved.

Thundered!

The purple Annihilation Heavenly Thunder rushed into Yi Feng's body, and the purple thunder and lightning in his body were supported by power, and there was a faint tendency to suppress the emerald green energy.

"Ancestral Wood Inscription, you have to hold on!" Yi Feng prayed, after all, the outcome of the battle between the two was related to his life.

The ancestral wood inscription in Yi Feng's dantian rotated even more violently, exuding a humming sound, and the emerald green energy was particularly violent, and gradually, the emerald green energy overshadowed the purple heavenly thunder, and then dispersed all those purple heavenly thunders.

Yi Feng's body shook violently, and purple thunder and lightning overflowed along the pores of his body.

Zizizizi!

After a sound in the air, it gradually dissipated, and the purple lotus-like clouds in the sky gradually dissipated.

The ancestral wood inscription seemed to be a joyful victor, and after a few flips in Yi Feng's dantian, it absorbed all the emerald green energy, and then hung in the dantian to return to calm.

Yi Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally survived.