The corners of his mouth, with a smile.

Listening to Jiaoling's words, Yan Feng felt... I asked a question that didn't make any sense.

As the Bright Spirit said.

This question is clearest in my heart.

"With me, I won't let your pace stop there. “

Yan Feng, looking at that day, had firmness in his eyes.

"Ling'er, I have never doubted Brother Changfeng, never, no matter where it is, this place, this day. ”

Kyaukling smiled sweetly, and there was sincerity in her eyes.

"Brother Changfeng's footsteps have never stopped. ”

Rumble!

Skyrim, rolling rumbling sounds.

The tribulation power, which was ten times more powerful than the previous Eighth Tribulation, was already brewing.

The Ninth Tribulation.

Yan Feng looked at this tribulation cloud, and there was a hint of battle intent in his eyes.

If you can't even destroy this heavenly calamity, you... How to destroy the heavens, to crush the heavens completely under the soles of your feet.

At this moment, in the Void Refining Tower, hundreds of people had already come out.

Most of these people's cultivation is among the Three Xuan Nine Realms, and they rarely have the realm of palm life.

Qing Ballad is also appearing at this moment.

The cultivation on the body is three mysteries and seven paths.

Hundreds of people, all looking in the direction where Yan Feng was.

Feel the turbulent power within the Heavenly Tribulation.

Fat monk, at this time I found a tree to lean on, and I don't know where to get the chicken legs.

I was drinking a mouthful of chicken thighs and a sip of wine.

Guess this chicken leg is what he brought with him, as for the wine.

In the white pot of the night, the drinking is endless.

For the rumbling sound of the sky, the fat monk didn't pay any attention to it.

A face full of reassurance.

In the opinion of the fat monk...

This harsh wind has never had anything difficult to stop him.

Anyway, it will be over after all.

It's a subconscious trust.

The fat monk had gone all the way with Yan Feng in the early stage, and he was convinced of this.

Therefore, even if there is a powerful force in this sky, the fat monk is not worried at all.

Just because he's not worried doesn't mean others aren't worried.

The rest of the people, especially those who had only heard of the legend of the wind, but who had seen it for the first time.

One by one, they all looked at the sky and saw the clouds.

Gripping in my heart.

For them, Yan Feng is their core.

If Yan Feng had any accidents, they... In the world, it will become duckweed without follow.

I don't know where to go.

Bang!

Bang!

In the sky, the sound of the clouds kept repeating.

Compared to this, where the rest of the tribulation people are, the calamity above the sky is relatively much easier.

Bai Mi, at this moment, even the original form is not visible.

Take on a human form and stand on the top of a mountain.

As for the clouds in the sky, they have already dissipated.

The ninth tribulation was smashed by Bai Mi's claws.

There are also nine nights, Su Ming, Qin Yu... In their area, they basically survived the divine tribulation smoothly.

They all looked in the direction of Yan Feng.

Like Sun Wukong and Dao Aoki, because they now have great power, they ...... For the place where the harsh wind is, the power brewing in the clouds is even deeper.

But in the same way, none of them moved.

Just wait and see.

If Yan Feng really can't withstand it, they won't hesitate, and they will also enter the divine tribulation if they die desperately.

Even if it causes this divine calamity to skyrocket a hundred times and a thousand times, it will not hesitate.

"It's coming. ”

On the top of the mountain where Yan Feng and Jiao Ling are located, Yan Feng, spoke lightly at this moment.

Sure enough, the words fell.

From above the heavens, the power of the Ninth Tribulation, with the gesture of crushing everything, roared down.

The power of the ninth tribulation was submerged in the ocean of the power of the four saints in an instant.

However... This time, it was not the same as the previous Eighth Tribulation.

The power of this ninth tribulation was submerged in the four holy oceans, and it was only ten breaths of work!

Rumble!

The entire Four Holy Oceans exploded in an instant!

The powerful power of the Ninth Tribulation is coming straight to the top of the mountain!

And the harsh wind, the robe on his body, fluttered in the wind.

I was not surprised at all that the power of the Ninth Tribulation was able to shatter the Four Holy Seas.

Eyebrows condensed slightly!

In an instant, in the sky above the harsh wind.

A white fire phoenix appeared, and the phoenix roared for nine days.

But in a blink of an eye, next to the fire phoenix, a long water blue dragon appeared!

The dragon roared and shook the sky.

Immediately after, a tiger roar sounded, completely shocking!

Throughout the sky, countless thunderbolts sprung up.

There was also an eagle's cry, and the sky trembled!

Wind and fire mines!

The four saints incarnate and swoop directly at the power of the ninth tribulation that fell.

Stop the war on the continent.

Thousands of miles away from the sea, on the calm sea, there is a man standing here.

Murong Jun night.

And where he stood, a thousand meters ahead, was the roaring sea, the water... At the moment, it is at a visible speed.

Spread quickly.

Turned into jet black!

Rumble!

When the inky black color approached, from under the seabed, the waves rolled up, and countless ink-colored monsters rushed out.

These monsters, small but the size of ordinary people, big ones... It is enough to cover the sky and the sun, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang!

Up and down, except for the blood-red eyes.

The rest of the colors are jet black!

These monsters rushed out of the bottom of the sea and slammed into the barrier.

It is hard to get in.

Endlessly, at a glance, the edge of this entire barrier is densely packed, filling every place in the sea.

Murong Junye, holding his hands here, looked at all this with an indifferent expression.

At this moment, beside him, a white shadow slowly appeared.

Almost the same height, appearance, only the breath on the body, and the difference in clothes.

"Perhaps, you are right. ”

Murong Junhao, looking at the outside of this enchantment, constantly impacting the enchantment, but for the enchantment, it is a monster that can't cause the slightest damage.

"Although the sky is sealed, the catastrophe is still the same, I hope that everything I do... Able to keep the pure land of stopping the war. ”

Murong Junye glanced at these monsters that were constantly impacting the enchantment, and then looked up at the sky.

Look into the cracks, look at the sword.

He is well aware ...

This enchantment can block the stoppage, so that these monsters can't rush into the stoppage.

But!

That!

If the seal is gone, the power of heaven returns.

Can this enchantment of oneself block the coming heavenly might?

To know...

Now, even if it is the Stopping War Continent, there is the existence of this enchantment.

The spiritual power is still in constant turmoil, and it is becoming more and more unsuitable for cultivation...

Coupled with the fact that the cessation of war is completely blocked, the spiritual power and the outside cannot be properly replaced, and the speed and intensity of this spiritual power frenzy will be even worse.

Murong Junye didn't expect this.

So far, I haven't thought of any better way to solve it.

"Take a step, look at a step. ”

Murong Junhao let out a long sigh.

In this case.

Even if it is the two of them, the great gods, they can only do this, and they can change in an emergency.