Nan Mingfeng's appearance is extremely funny, ugly, and bare, like a chicken that has been plucked, after Nan Mingfeng transformed into a golden-winged bird, it was instantly overwhelmed by countless thunderbolts, and the silhouette loomed.

Nan Mingfeng let out a humming sound from time to time, and the heavenly thunder was like an artifact, tearing apart Nan Mingfeng's body and soul, and it was just a trivial matter for Nan Mingfeng to open his flesh, Nan Mingfeng felt that his soul was also beginning to be unstable, and the power of the thunder had poured into his soul.

"Chirp!" Nan Mingfeng chirped again, flapping his wings and soaring into the sky against the thunder.

"yes, how did I forget!"

Nan Mingfeng suddenly remembered the trick that Lan Jiechen taught him, thinking of this, Nan Mingfeng chirped excitedly, his wings spread out at the maximum amplitude, and he waved ten times in an instant, and Nan Mingfeng's wings hugged and began to spin.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The electric light poisonous dragon drilled against the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation, this time the Southern Immortal Feng was on par with the Heavenly Thunder, and the damage suffered by the Southern Immortal Beacon was also reduced by nearly half, and the speed of the body's self-healing kept up with the speed of the injury, and began to level each other.

In addition, he had already eaten the spirit fruit and stored the medicinal power before, and while the Heavenly Tribulation was destroying Nan Mingfeng's body, it was also causing Nan Mingfeng's body to absorb and digest the various medicinal powers that had been sleeping in the body in the past.

The thunder roared, resounding through the sky, and everyone was stunned, they couldn't imagine that Nan Mingfeng, a hairless waste golden-winged bird, was terrifying, saying that the talent was mediocre and the waste qualifications.

An unprecedented feeling of dizziness struck, Nan Mingfeng almost fainted, and suddenly a fresh breeze submerged into his nose, the dizziness was still strong, Nan Mingfeng could feel it more clearly and realistically, and even had a feeling of nausea and vomiting, but Nan Mingfeng did not want to faint.

Painful and happy.

It was in this state that Nan Mingfeng fought against the Heavenly Tribulation for a quarter of an hour, and Nan Mingfeng suddenly had a feeling that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation had weakened, and Nan Mingfeng did not stop rotating, but fought to catch up, swallowing the territory of the Heavenly Tribulation little by little.

Nan Mingfeng didn't know that it was not that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was weak, but that Nan Mingfeng himself had become stronger, and the power of this ninth Heavenly Tribulation was the sum of all the previous Heavenly Tribulations, and it lasted a lot longer.

Nan Mingfeng soared little by little, two hours later, the calamity cloud was close at hand, and Nan Mingfeng and the heavenly calamity were once again stalemate, this time the stalemate reached the white-hot stage.

Nan Mingfeng has had a dream since he was a child, that is, one day he will enter the clouds that everyone is afraid of to find out, and see that his childhood dream is about to come true, and the expectation and joy in his heart are self-evident.

Suddenly!

The Ninth Heavenly Tribulation disappeared in an instant, and Nan Mingfeng rushed into the thick calamity clouds.

"Boom!" As soon as there was a sound, the calamity cloud instantly shrank into a ball, encircling the Southern Immortal Beacon, accompanied by a burst of more dense Heavenly Tribulation with a wild bombardment of three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, the Southern Immortal Beacon was no longer able to remain indifferent, and the muffled snort at the beginning turned into a terrible scream.

Nan Mingfeng screamed mournfully for half an hour, and people were terrified and trembling when they heard it, leaving a deep impression on those monks who had not broken through the shackles of the True God Rank, and even cast a shadow on some monks who were not strong in their hearts.

“......”

In the end, the sound of the Heavenly Tribulation came to an abrupt end, and there was only the roar of the Heavenly Tribulation between heaven and earth.

"Nan Mingfeng shouldn't be dead, right?"

"Nan Mingfeng has failed to survive the tribulation after all, do you feel it? The power of the Tribulation is disappearing. ”

"The power of the Heavenly Tribulation is rapidly disappearing, but I can't feel the slightest breath of Nan Mingfeng, it must have been wiped out by the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

"Waste is still waste after all, pheasants can never become phoenixes, and mud can never hold up the wall, this truth is all figured out. ”

“......”

In the crowd, a beautiful woman looked at the clouds that began to disperse, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but condense into crystals, and the last touch of crystal couldn't bear the grief, slipped from the woman's cheeks, fell to the ground, shattered, and shattered.

It's a heart-rending pain.

The sphere transformed by the Heavenly Tribulation began to fade rapidly, and the power of the Tribulation began to disappear, and countless monks watched with cold eyes.

"Chirp!" a crisp and powerful chirp came from the Heavenly Tribulation Cloud Ball.

The woman's surprise smile suddenly appeared, and at that moment the smile was like a flower, and the crystal on the corner of her eyes still couldn't bear the joy, and the words kept falling from the woman's cheeks.

The next moment, a golden-winged bird full of golden light flew out of the heavenly tribulation cloud ball, the golden-winged bird rotated slowly, accompanied by the breeze, the golden light and Xia Rui lingered, and continued to fall from the golden-winged bird.

The Heavenly Tribulation Cloud Ball was torn by the breeze, and turned into a brilliant plump feather, the plump feathers were like spirits, and they were inserted into the body of the golden-winged bird, but in half a minute, a handsome and extraordinary golden-winged bird soared into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, burning with golden flames all over its body, like a noble phoenix, and the golden-winged bird seemed to have a crown on its head.

"Chirp!" The golden-winged bird chirped in the sky, the golden light flickered, and the southern Ming Feng transformed into a human body, and the temperament of the whole person became more and more ethereal, and the whole body was shrouded in golden light, like a god descending into the world, which made the surrounding monks stunned.

"It worked, he actually succeeded!"

"The Golden-winged Bird Clan has finally seen a young Great Psychic Person. ”

"It's so strong, I feel an unprecedented sense of oppression from him. ”

“......”

The monks of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan all looked at Nan Yingfeng with complicated eyes, and they suddenly had a feeling that they hated because it was called fear.

Strong, very strong, Nan Mingfeng gives people an incomparably mysterious and powerful feeling at this moment, Nan Mingfeng's eyes swept over, and he seemed to be standing in front of Nan Mingfeng with a red fruit, and there was no secret to speak of.

Although there are many monks of the Golden-winged Bird-Clan, among the younger generation, there are only a handful of people who can break through to the True God Rank before the age of fifty, and they are all the elites of the Golden-winged Bird-Clan, the leaders of the younger generation.

No one in the Golden-winged Bird Clan would have thought that the Southern Immortal Beacon would break through the shackles of the true gods, the most unexpected for the Golden-winged Bird, the most unlikely person, the most wasteful person, and in the end the most miraculous person.

Strong, really strong, they have to admit that the feeling that Nan Mingfeng gives them this matter is like a bright moon, and they are just a star at most.

"The Golden-winged Bird Clan is about to change the sky. ”

"I'm afraid that the Southern Hells is about to start from the bottom. ”

"However, there are only two people in the Nan Ming lineage now, and it doesn't seem to be able to pose much of a threat. ”

"Maybe people's hearts are no longer in the Golden-winged Bird family, they want a higher and bigger stage, a stage that allows him to fly freely and play freely. ”

“......”

Nan Mingfeng was suspended in the air, his eyes were closed, and the golden light behind him was like a pair of light wings, after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes did not recover, the layer of eye mask seemed to have become thicker, and the whole eye was white, but it did not make people feel terrifying.

These white eyes, with Nan Mingfeng's temperament, give people a sense that these white eyes were born for him, Nan Mingfeng scanned the surroundings and wanted to find Liang Huayu and Cang, but I don't know when, Liang Huayu and Cang have already left.

"Although I have broken through the shackles of the true gods, I feel more and more that there is a gap between heaven and earth, clouds and mud between me and those true demons. "Nan Mingfeng has felt this way in his heart since he saw Lan Jiechen and Liang Huayu.

In fact, Nan Mingfeng is too humble, and he is too arrogant, how can Lan Jiechen and Liang Huayu and their beasts be measured by the eyes of ordinary people, Nan Mingfeng has only been able to develop in the direction of infinite possibilities since he got a drop of miracle blood from Lan Jiechen.

If the luck of the Southern Immortal Feng is strong, it is not a dream to stand at the top of the pyramid or evolve into a Kunpeng.

Nan Mingfeng seemed to see something, his whole body trembled violently, a bright smile appeared on his unfazed face, and he looked at it, and it was his lover Fen'er.

Seeing Nan Mingfeng's figure flickering slightly, in the next second, he had already come to a hundred miles away, facing Fen'er's face, and the monks of the Lin Golden-winged Big Bird clan were surprised again with such a teleportation distance and speed.

"Fen'er, how are you doing lately?" Nan Mingfeng said.

"Not good!" Fen'er suddenly roared loudly, reaching out to Nan Mingfeng is a heavy slap, "Smack!" A soft sound hit Nan Mingfeng's face, and the pain was in Fen'er's psychology, but Nan Mingfeng's heart was full of joy.

"Why are you only sobering up now, do you know how painful my heart is?!Woo woo woo...... Fen'er couldn't help but hug Nan Mingfeng's waist anymore and buried her head in Nan Mingfeng's chest.

Nan Mingfeng stretched out his hands, hugged Fen'er strongly, touched Fen'er's head, smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, and then said, "I can protect our future now." ”

"Well, I trust you, can you tell me what's going on?" Fen'er said curiously.

"Let's find a quiet place to talk. Nan Mingfeng smiled.

"Hmm. Fen'er replied shyly.

The figure flickered slightly, and Nan Mingfeng and Fen'er disappeared in place, and the next second they had already come to the eyes of the sky beast.

There was a young man from the mid-level True God Realm in the crowd who was glaring angrily in the direction where Nan Mingfeng and Fen'er had disappeared, and his eyes were burning with jealousy, and he was about to burn his whole person.

"Big brother, sister-in-law, she ......"

"Get out!"

Outside the Valley of the Wind, the shocked expressions on the faces of the old golden wings and the great patriarch could not be calmed for a long time, they glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes, the Southern Immortal Beacon has changed too much, and the rebirth seems to be unable to describe the great changes in the Southern Immortal Beacon.

"Ancestor, you also feel it, Xiao Feng, this kid is really in the middle of now, and now he can be on his own. ”

"Yes, I'm afraid that after this trip to the wind tunnel, it will be the day this kid leaves my Golden-winged Big Bird clan. ”

"The stage of the Golden-winged Big Bird clan is too small and too small, and it has long been unable to satisfy this kid. ”

"Pengcheng Wanli, he should go out for a walk, that Lan Jiechen's companion is not simple, on the surface, it is just the cultivation of the peak of the middle-level Heavenly God Walker, it seems to be so simple, but it makes me even more incomprehensible. ”

"Well, I've never seen anyone who can be so calm in the Heavenly Thunder, it's just that the mid-level Heavenly Divine Walker is afraid that its true strength is not that simple. ”

"It's nothing, do you know what race the woman is next to that man?"

"The gods in the vessel, the spirits. ”

"Well, how simple do you think it would be for someone to be able to own an artifact and have a god in it?"

"This, Xiao Feng and Lan Juechen have formed a good fate, I am afraid that in the future, our Golden-winged Big Bird clan will also be taken care of. ”

"I hope so, I will always be pinned all my hopes on others, and people will have to rely on themselves to survive after all. ”

“......”

A few days later.

Nan Mingfeng walked out of the eyes of the sky beast with Fen'er, Nan Mingfeng and they had just walked out, and they were greeted by the group of people from before.

"Fen'er, I treat you sincerely, why don't you just accept me?

Fen'er was frightened by the other party's hideous appearance, and hugged Nan Mingfeng's arm tightly, unwilling to look at the other party.

"Northern Stylist, your ugly appearance has scared my family Fen'er, can you Northern Styls be normal?" Nan Mingfeng frowned slightly.

"Hmph! I'm talking to Fen'er, how can you talk like a waste?! Do you really think that you can be majestic in front of me if you break through the shackles of the true god?! You didn't work before, and you can't do it now! You waste is still a waste after all!" Bei Mingtu said coldly.

"Oh, let's go Fen'er, I'm too lazy to talk to a mad dog, no, I've insulted the dog, it's a sin. Nan Mingfeng smiled.

When the words fell, Nan Mingfeng took Fen'er and left.

"South!Hell!Feng!You are looking for death!" The North Shadow Map was furious, instantly angry, and made a move on the South Shadow Beacon, his right hand became a claw, straight to the back of the Shadow Beacon's heart, saying that it was so fast, the South Shadow Beacon turned around suddenly, his right hand turned into a fist, flashing a faint golden light, and rushed towards the right claw of the North Shadow Map.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, the strong collided, and a powerful impact broke in all directions, and the Southern Underworld stood in front of Fen'er, blocking the impact for it, and the followers behind the Northern Underworld were not so lucky, they were instantly impacted, and their internal organs were almost shattered into pieces.

"Nan Mingfeng, you waste, what qualifications do you have to be with Fen'er!" Bei Mingtu gritted his teeth and said, his left hand turned into a claw, and between the lightning and flint, he instantly attacked in front of Nan Mingfeng.

There was no defense, nor did it evade, only the right hand of the Southern Styx suddenly surged out of an incomparably powerful force, instantly breaking through the defense line of the Northern Stylist, accompanied by a rattling sound, the right hand of the Northern Stygian Map was smashed by the Southern Stygian Beacon. (To be continued.) )