Chapter 8: The Last Three Lessons
As soon as Ye Zhengfeng's figure rushed out of the smoke and dust storm, he had already heard the voice of Meng Yanqing: "Feng'er, who are you?!" The voice was even a little shocked and frightened, and it sounded like he had vaguely guessed the thunderstorm that Ye Zhengfeng had encountered.
"I still have three tribulations and thunderbolts that have not yet crossed, open all the forbidden magic circles, everything will be said when I come back!!" Ye Zhengfeng had to reply hurriedly, his body still flew towards the outside of the Heavenly Desire God Sect, only about two quarters of an hour, he didn't have time to stay to explain, after reaching the Dao Martial Realm, he also recovered his previous flying ability.
Meng Yanqing's brows suddenly frowned, and countless knots formed on his hands, only to see that the entire magic circle in the Heavenly Desire Divine Sect began to fluctuate and shift, opening a passage for Ye Zhengfeng to fly out of the Heavenly Desire Divine Sect in a straight line.
As soon as he flew out of the range of the Heavenly Desire God Sect's magic array, Ye Zhengfeng's figure instantly fell to the ground, and the whole person instantly turned into an afterimage, rushing towards a deep mountain range next to the Heavenly Desire God Sect on the ground, leaving countless afterimages on the ground.
Soon it had rushed into the depths of the mountain range, and the demon beasts hidden in the entire mountain range did not dare to contact Ye Zhengfeng, Ye Zhengfeng's body was covered with a huge Tianwei at this time, any cultivator who reached the bottleneck of the realm, whether it was a human or a demon, did not dare to approach Ye Zhengfeng at all, if it was a breakthrough in the realm because of touching the Tianwei, then they would be sad.
Ye Zhengfeng had just stood firm, only to see another blood-colored thunderbolt in the sky slashing towards Ye Zhengfeng, and the blood-red clouds even formed a giant arm, as if the Heavenly Tribulation showed a human form, holding a blood-colored thunder spear, stabbing towards Ye Zhengfeng.
Ye Zhengfeng's color change suddenly changed, and he suddenly took out a pitch-black hideous spear in his hand, and his body spun extremely fast on the ground at the same time, and the demon killing in his hand was also like forming a pitch-black sky, and at the same time swept a violent tornado.
The blood-colored thunder slashed into Ye Zhengfeng's body, Ye Zhengfeng's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the original high-speed rotation almost stopped, but the demon killer in his hand had a huge weight, and under such a high-speed rotation, the huge inertia made Ye Zhengfeng's body continue to rotate.
"Get out!!"
The demon killer in Ye Zhengfeng's hand violently fell to the ground under his feet, and the entire earth was instantly shattered by Ye Zhengfeng's shot, and the surrounding mountains were as if they had been damaged by moving mountains and reclamation, and countless mountains and rocks rolled down from the top of the mountain.
A mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles was half destroyed by Ye Zhengfeng's shot, and all the mountains were directly shattered by half, and where Ye Zhengfeng was located, the ground was completely shattered by Ye Zhengfeng, and a small piece of desert was blasted out in an instant.
And this time Ye Zhengfeng did not vomit blood again, just now, it was enough for him to unload seventy percent of the destructive power of the thunder, and it did not make his injuries aggravate again, and he could still hold on.
With the huge heavenly power on the clouds, Ye Zhengfeng was not afraid that someone would dare to use his divine sense to probe in and see the demon killing in his hand.
"Coupled with the extremely heavy inertia of the Demon Slayer, I can unload a few more percent of the destructive power, and it seems that I will have to rely on the Demon Slayer to survive this catastrophe in the future. Ye Zhengfeng said with some joy.
But Ye Zhengfeng's joy only took a few seconds, and his face changed greatly, he had already seen that the calamity clouds in the sky were tumbling and changing again, and the original blood-red calamity clouds were slowly changing again, and a trace of golden color began to appear on the MRT.
The corners of Ye Zhengfeng's mouth twitched, and he didn't have to think about it to know that the transformed golden thunder was not much more powerful than those blood thunders just now, but how many times stronger it was, then it was really only possible to know after it was split.
"Huh, Ye boy, if you want to use the secret method, you can use it while the thunder is not split, this is the Jin Yan Divine Thunder, which is much more powerful than the cosmic light thunder you have encountered before, plus the characteristic explosive power of the Ninefold Fallen Thunder Tribulation, a thunderbolt is enough to make the powerhouses of the Dao Martial Realm all be destroyed, whether you can withstand one now, it's hard to say." The old man said to Ye Zhengfeng in a somewhat solemn tone.
The demon killing in Ye Zhengfeng's hand was inserted on the ground, and at the same time, his hands had begun to form the seal of the reversal of the five elements, the colorful streamer on his body flashed, and at the same time, his breath also soared again, with the power of the five elements converted from the Dao Yuan, and the huge power that was originally called the origin of the world, Ye Zhengfeng's breath at this time skyrocketed by nearly twenty times, and then slowly stabilized.
The violent Dao Yuan in his body was filled with meridians, and when Ye Zhengfeng was about to feel the more violent power in his body, he only heard another violent thunder in the sky, and a golden light slashed towards Ye Zhengfeng as if splitting the sky.
Ye Zhengfeng's footsteps began to move and rotate again, and the demon killing in his hand once again seemed to spin and swung into a black curtain, and once again turned into a violent tornado.
In the middle of the rotation, Ye Zhengfeng could clearly look at the golden thunder in the sky like a divine sword, carrying a terrifying might, slashing towards him, and the space where he passed through continued to scrape out spatial cracks of different sizes.
Ye Zhengfeng's pupils in the rotation shrank again, and he rotated even faster under his footsteps, after coming to the Star and Moon Realm, Ye Zhengfeng really had never seen anyone who could tear a spatial crack in the space of the Star and Moon Realm.
He hadn't seen the battle of the Dao Martial Realm powerhouse yet, but with his soaring strength at this time, he still felt that he couldn't tear out the space column with his own strength, and this golden thunder at least had the power of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Dao Martial Realm!!
"Poof!!"
As soon as he was struck by the golden thunder, Ye Zhengfeng spit out a mouthful of blood, and even the circulation of the yin and yang life and death recipes in his body paused for a moment, and his footsteps staggered, and Ye Zhengfeng's whole person was blown away.
"Ahh
Ye Zhengfeng endured the severe pain in his body, Ye Zhengfeng roared angrily in mid-air, his body spun, and once again roared to the ground, the entire mountain range shook violently like an earthquake, and the mountains in the mountain range continued to tremble.
Ye Zhengfeng fell from the air to the ground all of a sudden, the robe on his chest had been torn by Jin Lei and a long wound had been torn by Jin Lei, golden blood continued to flow out of his chest, this time the injury was much more serious than any previous time, his breath dropped to an extremely low point in an instant, and the lungs in his body were extremely damaged.
Ye Zhengfeng took out a ginseng king that emitted a rich purple light from Tianding, took a bite directly on the ginseng body, sucked the ginseng liquid inside, and suddenly felt that the injuries on his body began to turn around, and he healed the injuries in his body with the power of vitality in his body.
This time, a full three quarters of an hour passed, and the last golden thunderstorm was split on the clouds, Ye Zhengfeng looked up at the terrible thunder in the sky, his pupils shrank again, and the injuries in his body had just recovered about thirty percent, and it was impossible to receive this thunderstorm!!
"Let me control the Demon Slayer, and I will help you survive this last thunderstorm!!" Ye Zhengfeng's mind suddenly sounded a cold voice, making him frown suddenly, this voice was not unfamiliar to him, it was the voice of the demon spirit.
When Ye Zhengfeng was about to refuse, the old man suddenly said: "Let him make a move, if he dares to make a move, I will strengthen the power of your Gu Tong Seal, and you can erase his spiritual wisdom at any time!"