"This evil idiot is so terrifying, he can easily grasp it, and he can move dozens of rocks from the top of the mountain several kilometers away out of thin air?

Thousands of disciples pouted in shock, and their hearts were filled with turbulent waves, like statues.

If they believed in Ling Feng's ability to fight with the evil idiot, as the evil idiot continued to reveal his terrifying methods, their hearts completely fell to the side of the evil idiot.

"Ling Feng, rest in peace......

The five fingers of the evil idiot slammed into the void, and dozens of house-sized rocks suspended above his head suddenly burst into flames, turning into thousands of hot stones, with raging flames, and smashed into the big pit, and in an instant, it filled the big pit.

"Ling Feng is dead?"

"This still needs to be asked, the pressure of the evil idiot Divine Bridge has even collapsed into a big pit of more than ten zhang on the earth, no matter how strong Ling Feng is, he is also flesh and blood, how can he resist it?"

"That's right, when Fang Feng fell into the big pit, the blood in his whole body was shot out by the pressure of the Divine Bridge, even if he could leave a breath, he was buried alive with the filling of the big pit. ”

Many discerning disciples spit out their own inferences.

Although Ye Wudao and the others trusted Ling Feng very much, at this moment, the thoughts in their hearts also wavered.

In such a harsh underground, even if they were unscathed, they wouldn't be able to hold out for long, let alone Ling Feng, who had been severely injured by the Pressure God Bridge?

Zixiao's eyebrows flashed with a complicated color.

Thankfully, she stopped the arrival of the Ice Swirl. Otherwise, watching Ling Feng fall, that little girl would definitely not give up with the evil idiot.

When the time comes. It will definitely cause a dispute between Yunxia Peak and Ethereal Peak.

Mo Ye, Peach Blossom, Kong Tian and the others stared at the surface of the pit wrapped around a layer of flames in a daze, their faces complicated.

Under the suppression of the Pressure Divine Bridge, Ling Feng was seriously injured if he didn't die, and the countless large stones under him filled the big pit, and the breath inside was hot. There was no air, and Ling Feng had no hope of surviving.

It's a pity. A rising genius has fallen.

"Ling Feng, you can't even resist my pressure Shenqiao, what can you do to compete with me?"

The evil idiot muttered with a look of disappointment on his face. Turning to stare at the sky above his head, he sighed leisurely: "Hey, in a big realm, the cultivation is too high, and I can't meet an opponent with equal strength, in fact, it is also a kind of loneliness, a kind of loneliness, please God, give me a defeat." Please. ”

Despite the arrogance of the idiot's words, no one at the scene refuted it.

Because as it turned out, he was right.

Maybe the only ones who can really compete with the evil idiots are the demons of the Jin family.

Bang. Boom –

At this moment, under the earth, there was a harsh sound of digging.

This kind of voice gives people the illusion that a fierce beast that has been sealed for thousands of years is about to break through the seal and descend on the world.

"Not dead yet?"

Evil and infatuated with the desire to thrive. I wanted to leave, but suddenly my feet froze. There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Bang Bang Bang –

The countless large stones that filled the pit were ejected by a powerful force that directly bombarded them, shooting indiscriminately in the void......

Immediately afterwards, a figure shot out of the ground.

The man had a delicate complexion with a hint of immaturity, despite his disheveled clothes, blood stained all over his body, and hot black smoke.

But his breath was sharp, like a peerless sword slowly unsheathed, and even the white clouds on the sky were twisted and scattered at this moment.

"Idiot, the warm-up game is over. ”

Ling Feng licked his tongue and said.

"You kid really has some means, and the pressure Shenqiao can't kill you, but it doesn't matter, let's play slowly. ”

The evil idiot sneered, and his heels stepped forward again, the space in front of him twisted inch by inch, and a majestic pressure was like a mountain, enveloping Ling Feng again.

"Want to play? I'm afraid you can't afford to play. ”

Ling Feng's hands quickly formed a few knots, his face showed a sacred color, and he sang: "Hongmeng has changed once, Hongmeng has changed twice, Hongmeng has changed three." ”

The three changes were superimposed, and in an instant, Ling Feng's aura skyrocketed, skyrocketing three realms in a row, infinitely close to the realm of life and death.

The reason why he couldn't resist the pressure of the evil idiot Shenqiao was because the half-step life and death and the ninefold Shenqiao realm were about four realms apart.

That is to say, in the case that Ling Feng's potential is equal to that of the Evil Idiot, he is four realms below the Evil Idiot.

At this moment, with the increase of the triple change of Qiankun, his cultivation is not inferior to that of the evil idiot, and the pressure of the evil idiot is naturally helpless.

used the Hongmeng triple change to force Ling Feng's originally dark hair to become silver and white in an instant, with a slightly hideous face, revealing a kind of artistic conception of white clothes, white hair, high mountains, extreme peaks, and lonely and cold.

For the loss of a large amount of vitality in his body, Ling Feng was already familiar with it.

He didn't care too much, as long as he didn't use the Doomsday Judgment and consumed his life force too much, the missing longevity could be recovered in a few days.

Of course, because his current doomsday judgment is no longer the original defective product, but the real fusion of two anti-heaven elements.

This side effect must be much more powerful than before, so Ling Feng really didn't dare to use it unless it was a last resort.

"What's the matter with this kid, what kind of supernatural power is he using, how can he soar three realms at once?"

"This kind of peerless divine skill is simply unheard of, where did Ling Feng learn it?"

Thousands of disciples at the scene were envious, jealous, and shocked, and they all let out exclamations.

Because the supernatural power used by Ling Feng was completely beyond his imagination, making it impossible for them to understand it at all.

Seeing Ling Feng using this kind of supernatural power with strong side effects, Ye Wudao, Qingqing, and Chu Madman, Chen Ke's complexion changed suddenly.

But remembering that when Ling Feng was in the City of Heavenly Heaven, when he fought against the heroes, he not only used the Hongmeng Triple Transformation, but also continuously used the Doomsday Judgment, and the trauma he suffered almost killed him, but he also survived unharmed.

Thinking of this, Ye Wudao and the others were sure in their hearts.

Anyway, Ling Feng had a way to heal the lost life force, so there was nothing to worry about.

At this moment, because he was too shocked, too surprised, the elder of the four peaks couldn't sit still, and almost bounced up from his chair in shock.

"Ghost blood, you've been out there for a long time, and you've seen a lot of strange things, have you ever encountered this kind of Yuan Technique that can skyrocket by three realms?"

Elder Holy Light asked in a deep voice with a worried face.

For some reason, he had a faint feeling in his heart.

"There is a limit to human potential, Ling Feng did not use any special means, such as pills or other auxiliaries, but directly relied on Yuan Technique, forcibly elevating his own cultivation to three realms, which has broken the category of Heavenly Dao. ”

The ghost blood elder's voice was extremely solemn: "If the old man's inference is not wrong, the lowest grade of the Yuan Technique he uses is at the top of the Heavenly Rank, and it has even reached the point of reaching the level of supernatural powers. ”(