"Don't!"

Looking at the pitch-black chains and seeing Ji Fengtian's methods, Luo Qingli instantly understood Ji Fengtian's thoughts, and suddenly exclaimed, wanting to rush out, but found that he couldn't break through the shackles of the barrier at all.

The meaning of life, for the rules, seems to be an indifferent thing. When you are silent, life ignores you, and when you want to break the rules, the rules will not hesitate to give you a kick. Luo Qingli looked at the untouched barrier in front of her, and her heart was dripping blood.

Without any warning, the abdomen of the big black fish swelled violently, and after reaching a certain level, with a violent explosion, Kunpeng exploded alone, and colorful light escaped from its abdomen. I didn't see the five figures, and they seemed to have completely died out in the explosion.

Kunpeng was in pain, the blood of his huge body was sprinkled wildly, the energy in his body overflowed, and the speed of the huge figure shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, once again showing Ji Fengtian's appearance.

And the five figures did not appear, and the colorful light shone brightly, turning into a piece of light and dissipating into nothingness. Although the sky was full of thunder and lightning, the five figures did not condense again.

Through the layers of electric curtains, Ji Fengtian broke into every palace, killed all the figures in them, and took away the strange talismans.

Out of control, the five palaces cracked, and after a loud boom, exploded into pieces.

"Thunder Tribulation, has it passed?" Ji Fengtian looked at the gradually dissipating thunderclouds and said slowly.

Ji Fengtian, who has passed the Five Thunder Heavenly Prison, has no blood on his pale face, Di Tian and the others, I am afraid that they will not be able to make up for their own efforts.

After the thunder tribulation, what Ji Fengtian will face is the blessing of Tianguang. The gate of heaven opened, and the golden light shone brightly, enveloping Ji Fengtian, and streams of energy rushed into Ji Fengtian's body.

Feeling the energy in his body, the corners of Ji Fengtian's mouth outlined a curvature, and this moat seemed to have passed. It's just that before the smile fully bloomed, Ji Fengtian found that his cultivation had retreated again, and the power brought by the golden light dissipated again, that is to say, Ji Fengtian had failed.

A golden light flashed, and the heavenly portal closed again. And the energy in Ji Fengtian's body was simply not enough to hit the eighth order. Decoupling, this is the most important thing that Ji Fengtian is facing now.

"Five Thunder Heavenly Prison, it's really here!" Luo Qingli covered her mouth, looking at the colorful palace that was gradually taking shape, as well as the emperor and others who fell to the ground, she felt that the sky was about to fall.

The angry expression on Lei Mang's face finally calmed down, the Five Thunder Heavenly Prison, the real Five Thunder Heavenly Prison, is here!

Others, for reasons that the family knew very little, did not know why, when the colorful palace was lowered, there were various speculations, but more often than not, they thought of the words of Lei Mang and others.

The sky was thundering, the five-colored thunder and lightning were intertwined, and everyone clearly saw that a figure wearing five-colored armor walked out of the five-colored palace, and the colored pupils made Ji Fengtian feel extremely familiar.

"Condensed into one!" With a frown, Ji Fengtian suddenly knew what was going on, Qingjia and the others either originated from the person in front of them, or they roared into this person.

Although Ji Fengtian defeated Qingjia with his own blood, his current colorful figure was not comparable to Qingjia and others. And the power of Jean is not as simple as one plus one equals two. The sea of blood had dissipated, and the power in Ji Fengtian's body had retreated, and his strength had weakened a lot.

After the colorful figure appeared, the colored pupils stayed on Ji Fengtian's body, as if attached to the building, the slender ten fingers moved, a long bow appeared, exuding black light, the bowstring was full, the red long sword was on the bowstring, the colorful light flashed, the golden lines spread on the long sword, and instantly turned into a red gold long sword, with the blessing of the bow of the thick earth, it directly passed through Ji Fengtian's chest, and the chest that had just healed exploded again, and the blood soared.

This time, it was no longer a blood hole, but completely blasted Ji Fengtian in two.

"This time, damn it, right?" I don't know who it was, and said cautiously. For Ji Fengtian's ordinary life, they are a little difficult to accept. There are inevitably some comedies in their hearts, and under the same circumstances, they hope that Ji Fengtian will die, because if they successfully survive the catastrophe, Ji Fengtian will become an existence beyond ordinary people. At the beginning of the Eighth Order, what kind of strength will be displayed, they don't know, and they don't want to know.

It's just that Xiaoqiang is still Xiaoqiang, and it's still not like not dying. The broken flesh and blood were retracted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the two parts of the body gradually grew back. The current Ji Fengtian, although his combat power is unattainable, but that strong body, if he does not shatter every inch of Ji Fengtian's cells, or completely kill Ji Fengtian's soul, it is impossible to kill Ji Fengtian.

Seeing Ji Fengtian gradually recover, a ripple flashed in his colorful pupils, and he regained his composure again, but his movements did not stop, and the colorful long sword shot out frequently, tearing apart part of Ji Fengtian's body every time, making people feel the evil taste of whipping corpses.

"Brute!" Zhuge Qingming scolded, fell to the ground, and the aura on his body was the same as that of Emperor Tian and the others, and gradually weakened. The way of heaven backfired, Zhuge Qingming did not persist after all.

"Hey~"

In the dim space, the old man looked at the fallen Di Tian and the others, and a sense of sadness burst out from his heart, and those people he was optimistic about still fell after all.

"Origin and extinction, all laws are empty!" The bald head closed his eyes, like the old man, knowing that the matter was irreparable.

The colorful figure seemed to be tired of this kind of attack, the thunder under his feet shone brightly, and a pair of white wings suddenly appeared, and the sky was full of white fire arrows, and under Ji Fengtian's lack of resistance, all of them were submerged into Ji Fengtian's body.

White light came out along Ji Fengtian's cracked skin, and the body that had lost its resistance gradually swelled.

Above, on the ninetieth floor, a sigh rang out. The bald Saitama stepped out and sat down in front of the crowd.

"All the heavens and all the things, all from the heart, my words are the law, with my life, in exchange for your life!" Saitama's words were very simple, the voice came out, and the golden light behind him shone, and the huge golden Buddha's Dharma appearance turned into golden light, through the barrier, and injected into Ji Fengtian's body.

And Dongfang Saitama, after the golden light left his body, the aura on his body quickly weakened, and the whole person, like Emperor Tian, fell to the ground softly.

"Say what you say, now, I'm a little jealous of him!" The demon looked at Ji Fengtian, who was gradually sobering up, and for the people around Ji Fengtian, for the first time, he had the idea of wanting to enslave.

It's just that now he has given up this kind of thinking, because Di Tian and the others are now like wastes, and without the help of cultivating into powerful people, there is no way to recover.

Even so, the price to be paid to be able to save them is not something that the Demon Himself can accept now. On the road of growth, there are countless geniuses, and only those who can go to the end are real talents.

"Enough! Enough!" In the dim space, the old man roared, and his palm slapped down violently, and the white mist was filled, shrouding the ninety-layer ruins, and the ninety-layer cultivators were helpless, at this time, they could no longer see the scene behind.