Under the Seven Thunder Tribulations, Ling Feng's entire flesh and blood were stripped away, and the skin and flesh were burned with a piece of charcoal black, and he couldn't find a single intact place.

Despite his disarray, he still stood tenaciously, his black hair fluttering in the wind, flashing with electric light, and his eyes became more and more refined, and he could not look directly......

At this moment, Ling Feng looks like a lifeless old tree on the outside, but it contains infinite vitality inside, which is extremely weird.

Raising his head, Ling Feng stared at the black clouds tumbling overhead.

The black clouds were ever-changing, and the thick fog was rolling and dense like pulp, like an ancient demon slowly opening its eyes, revealing its hideous face.

"Heaven and earth have spirits, and all living beings living under heaven and earth must accept the rules set by heaven and earth. Heaven and earth are used for cultivators to cultivate, so that cultivators can obtain incredible supernatural powers,

But no one will be allowed to have the opportunity to transcend this heaven and earth, and to be above heaven and earth. Any act that exceeds the limits of heaven and earth will attract heavenly punishment, and this is the difficulty of proving the Supreme Realm Immortal Emperor. ”

Ling Feng frowned and muttered to himself.

If the heavens and the earth are compared to a human being, then any living creature that lives in this heaven and earth is a parasite in the human body.

Heaven and earth are selfless, allowing these parasites to deprive themselves of their own energy to cultivate, but they are absolutely not allowed to be strong enough to crawl out of their bodies on their own and get out of control.

"Boom!"

The deafening sound drowned out Ling Feng's last notes and Ling Feng's last thoughts......

Huge lightning bolts lit up the sky and smashed down like a scimitar.

The thunder turned Ling Feng's face pale. The flesh and blood of the body were shattered under the power of heaven, and even the condensed silver bones were faintly visible.

Ling Feng snorted. The powerful vitality contained in the ninety-nine blood lines, coupled with the assistance of milky white liquid, quickly repairs the wounds on the body. The strands of flesh and blood that were peeled off turned out to be strangely centered on the silver bone, slowly wriggling and healing.

"What a strong recovery!"

Chen Wuxiang inhaled in shock.

The others were also stunned, Ling Feng's repair ability was simply perverted.

"Him. He spent. ”

Staring at the thunder that gradually dissipated, Li Wu was sad and uncertain.

The power of the eighth thunder. If it spreads slightly, it will not hurt. If you are not harmed, you will directly turn to ashes.

At this moment, he realized how big the gap between himself and Ling Feng was.

"Don't worry, the Nine Thunder Tribulations, the power in the last thunder is more than the first eight combined. Ling Feng would have died under the ninth thunderbolt. ”

Chu Soul Aotian comforted Li Wuxian, who looked panicked.

Article 8 After the thunder has dissipated. Ling Feng's body collapsed, and the charred flesh made a 'click' cracking sound as his body twisted, gradually peeling off like an eggshell, showing a perverted whiteness.

This fair, radiant skin was faintly visible purple thunder flowing through the dark night, rushing to the explosive power.

After the baptism of the eighth thunderbolt, Ling Feng discovered the tremendous power of his physical body. reached a terrifying 300,000 catties, and he finally tasted the sweetness brought by the feedback of the eighth thunder.

However, the last one is the essence. If Ling Feng could survive safely, he didn't even know what benefits he would get.

But one thing is for sure, it will make him reborn.

The thunder shook the earth with the dark clouds, and the zigzag electric light flashed like ten thousand golden dragons in the clouds. There is no intention of retreating.

Feel the endless power of heaven in the sky. Ling Feng's expression was extremely solemn.

It's a dragon or a worm, and that's it.

At this moment, the heavens are fused!

The thunder rumbled, the lightning flashed, the whole sky seemed to be on fire, and hundreds of incomparably ** thunderbolts meandered from the end of the sky, converging together, looking from a distance, it seemed to be a huge sky net.

"Grass, what do you want to do with this heavenly punishment? There are hundreds of thunderbolts at the same time?"

Ling Feng roared hysterically, turning to a dead color.

Although he was reborn once and the means were monstrous, at this moment, he really didn't have any confidence to escape the catastrophe of a hundred thunderbolts.

In his expectation, the energy in the last thunder tribulation was at most the sum of the first eight realms, but right now, the power of the hundred thunderbolts was far beyond his estimate.

Don't say that the flesh and blood Ling Feng, even a towering mountain, under the heavenly power of a hundred thunderbolts, has to be razed to the ground.

Ling Qingzhu, Cai Xin, Ling Xue, Lan Fang, Xiong Da and others couldn't help but cover their little mouths, all of them sweating for Ling Feng.

Su Xin and Ziying were also willow eyebrows, and they also realized that something had happened.

The catastrophe is God's assessment of the lucky, and others must not interfere, otherwise it will lead to greater catastrophe.

Right now, Ling Feng's death has been revealed, and no one can save him.

Unless...... Unless those Immortal Emperors who transcend the supreme realm of heaven and earth may be able to turn the tide.

However, in this vast world, in tens of thousands of planes, whether there is an immortal emperor in the Supreme Realm or not, it is unknown, how could it be so coincidental to appear here?

Feeling the ferocity of Tianwei, the warriors with low strength retreated one after another, fearing that Tianwei would harm themselves.

Ling Qingzhu didn't care about anything else, and immediately took the lowly strength of Caixin, Lan Fang, Ling Xue, and avoided it from a distance.

The scene was crowded and chaotic, and at the same time, a hundred thunderbolts merged into a thick pillar of light like a house, and it slammed down, drowning the insignificant Ling Feng.

Space collapsed, and the earth trembled, like the end of the world.

Tianwei was sandwiched by the whistling thunder and wind, and the roar of ** blew the people on the scene to stagger.

Fortunately, the lowly disciple of the family ran fast, otherwise he would have turned into ashes at this moment.

Chu Soul Aotian, Chen Wuxiang, Broken Tianya, Ziying, and Su Xin are profound, but in the face of the overflowing thunder and the sudden turning wind like a needle, they can't help but run the body protection divine light, and they can only resist it.

"As I said earlier, Ling Feng is only the last thunderstorm. ”

With a hundred thunders, even Chu Soul Aotian was not sure to resist, and laughed unbridled at the moment.

Although a group of them didn't know why Ling Feng had triggered the Heavenly Punishment and attracted a hundred thunderbolts, such a ridiculous mutation.

"It's finally dead, saving us the effort of our hands. ”

Seeing the thunder submergence of the place where Ling Feng was standing, he was very sure that Ling Feng was completely playing with fire this time.

The presumptuous, smug voice came to an abrupt end......

At the moment when the heavenly thunder submerged Ling Feng, the Heavenly Monument of the Divine Domain Town in the Sea of Ling Feng's Divine Consciousness suddenly shook violently.

Several ancient avenue inscriptions engraved on the Heavenly Monument of Shenyu Town lit up and suddenly burst out with a majestic aura.

This breath is eternal, moving the heavens and the earth, beyond the heaven and earth, beyond time, beyond space, with the vicissitudes of time, and the domineering spirit of looking down on everything.