Chapter 1262: Ten Thousand Dao Emperor Zombie!
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Ye Feng's eyes were intertwined with Sen Ran's murderous intent, his big mouth opened, and Sen Bai's sharp fangs were exposed, "If you want to kill me, wait for another ten thousand years!! ”
"Roar!!
A roar full of violence emanated from Ye Feng's mouth, like layers of ripples, containing endless power.
"Boom !!"
The hazy figure shook violently, and the fingers that pierced Ye Feng's eyebrows could no longer advance a single bit.
But even so, Ye Feng's situation was still very dangerous, the finger that pierced his eyebrows contained some kind of strange power, shattering the corpse qi condensed in his body, and even corroding his body.
The Linglong Dao Fire that protected Ye Feng's thoughts consumed a huge amount, and the thoughts of the zombie old demon were also completely asleep because they were too weak.
At this moment, Ye Feng had no other means to resist this killing.
"Boom !!"
Suddenly!
There was a crisp sound of metal clashing.
The figure condensed by the thunder tribulation stiffened, and continued to slowly turn his head, only to see the Bodhi Ancestor holding the black pot lid, with an embarrassed look on his face, "Dude, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding......
"Boom !!"
The black lid of the pot contained a certain qi machine, which actually smashed the figure condensed by the thunder tribulation.
"It's the fifth thunderstorm!"
Wanjie, looking at the proud figure in the reflection, all the giants gasped.
"This son is immortal, and there must be a place for him in the depths of chaos."
"Hmph, there's also a triple thunderstorm. Moreover, the thunder tribulation behind must be more and more powerful! ”
"I think this son can succeed in the tribulation, after all, he seemed to have an easy time crossing the tribulation before!"
Because all the giants were outside, they could only watch Ye Feng's tribulation through reflection, so they didn't know at all the danger of Ye Feng's every tribulation.
In the Spirit Transformation Array, the Bodhi Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief, grinned, revealing his yellow-brown front teeth, "Brother, in order to let you succeed in the tribulation, my brother has even offended the Great Dao, don't be ungrateful!" ”
Ye Feng glanced at Bodhi Ancestor deeply, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "When I succeed in crossing the tribulation, I will take you out of here!" ”
"Thank you, brother!"
Hearing Ye Feng say this, the Bodhi Old Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately threw the lid of the black pot directly at him, saying, "Brother, you take this play." Don't look at this black play, but it's very hard. ”
"Boom !!"
At the same time, the sixth thunderstorm descended.
This thunderstorm is like a great sun, and the brilliant brilliance illuminates the entire Qiqiao Monkey Tomb.
All demons and evil spirits were exorcised, and the zombies such as Qingshan roared again and again, and their skin melted.
This is just the aftermath of the thunderstorm, which shows the horror of this thunderstorm.
"Boom !!"
As soon as he took the lid of the pot thrown by the Bodhi Ancestor, Ye Feng didn't expect it, and put it directly on his head.
The thunder tribulation slammed into the lid of the pot, and Ye Feng was shocked to the point that his hands were buzzing.
"This pot lid is really not simple!"
Ye Feng's whole person shrank under the lid of the pot, and a strange light flowed in his eyes.
"Bang !!"
Brilliant thunder and lightning continued to fall, but they were all resisted by the lid of the pot.
As for the Spirit Transformation Array, it is also riddled with holes and will collapse at any time.
Bodhi Ancestor squinted at the weaker and weaker thunder and lightning, turned his head and scanned the surroundings, looked at the constantly distorting and overflowing light shield, gritted his teeth, and said, "Brother, brother will help you again!! ”
"Boom !!"
The seventh thunderstorm came.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be frozen, and the endless wind and frost suppressed everything.
All the creatures staying in the Qiqiao Monkey Tomb, even Mu Shan Hengtian, their bodies were covered with a layer of silver frost, and they couldn't move.
The thunderstorm from the cold to the cold.
In the face of such a cold air, even Ye Feng couldn't devour it, and a cold aura from instinct made him tremble.
"Extinguishing !!"
At this moment, Bodhi Ancestor suddenly took a step forward, removed his white linen pants, and Dapeng Peng flew in the wind.
"Boom !!"
Bodhi Ancestor looked proud, but with his Dapeng Peng flying in the wind, how to look at it, how awkward.
The Spirit Transformation Array covering a radius of thousands of miles actually shook, and the terrifying light shield shrank violently.
The cold qi surging in the Spirit Transformation Array was also immediately dissolved.
The Spirit Transformation Array can transform everything in the world, and if it is a perfect Spirit Transformation Array, even if it is a real person in the True Realm Realm, it can be melted.
"Buzz !!"
Eventually, the Spirit Transformation Array condensed into a single bead, in which the cold qi surged, and its thunder tribulation power was restrained.
"Thank you!"
Looking at the Bodhi Ancestor who shook Dapeng Peng, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, "You burst out all the power of the Spirit Array, what are you doing by ripping off your pants?" ”
"Ahem, cough, I was excited, I didn't control it!" Bodhi Ancestor smiled awkwardly and hurriedly wrapped his pants around his waist.
"The last thunderbolt is over!" Ye Feng slowly raised his head, his eyes flowing with fine light, as if he could penetrate everything and see the terrifying thunderclouds surging above the Qiqiao Monkey Tomb.
"Brother, brother go first, you must hold on to this last calamity!"
As he spoke, the Bodhi Ancestor jumped up and down and collapsed into the distance.
"Bodhi !!"
Suddenly, a low roar full of hatred sounded in the ears of the Bodhi Ancestor, which frightened the Bodhi Ancestor in an instant, patted his bare head, turned his head and ran towards Ye Feng, shouting, "Brother, after thinking about it, I still accompany you through the crisis." Hmph, my brother is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, if you abandon your brother and face it alone, my brother will feel guilty, and it will be difficult to face himself in the future......"
Ye Feng picked the corner of his eyes, looking at the yellow spring surging out of the void in the distance, the young man was staring at the back of the Bodhi Ancestor fiercely.
The land of calamity cannot be indiscriminate.
If the boy rushes over, he can't say that the thunder tribulation will also lock him in.
Outside, the terrifying thunderclouds continued to surge, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, they continued to condense, and finally turned into a colorful heavenly sword.
Vaguely, I could see that there were all kinds of spirits worshipping in this colorful heavenly sword.
This knife contains the power of the Heavenly Dao of countless worlds, cutting cause and effect, and cutting off the future, it is a dozen.
"This eighth tribulation is too terrifying, isn't it?"
"The eighth eons are so terrible, but what about the ninth? It's really hard to imagine how the invincible existence survived the ninth tribulation. ”
In the Qiqiao Monkey Tomb, Ye Feng took a deep breath suddenly, and the various energies surging in this small world turned into whirlpools and surged towards him.
"Refining the Tao with the Dao, borrowing your strength, to achieve the !! of the Ten Thousand Dao Emperors"
"Boom !!"
At this moment, Ye Feng's momentum was like a rainbow, and the whole person was like a god of war who had penetrated time and space from ancient times, and he even abandoned the hard and indestructible pot lid and greeted the brilliant colorful heavenly sword.
Space is collapsing, time is frozen.
Wherever the Colorful Heavenly Sword passed, everything was annihilating, and there was no life at all.
"Brother, don't hang up, whether the old man can survive or not depends on you!" Seeing that Ye Feng was stupid and didn't pull a few times to meet the eighth thunder tribulation, Bodhi Ancestor shouted in horror.
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