Chapter 989: Ascension to the Spirit Realm

Leader Yang, are you alright?"

Master, if it doesn't work, we'll help you. ”

Don't be too reluctant, head of the house!"

......

The people below couldn't help but hurriedly shout when they saw that Yang Feng seemed to be stunned.

Yang Feng grinned, waved the sleeves of his robe violently, and shouted: Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu can hold on, don't come to get in the way, this catastrophe is handed over to me. King Kong's incorruptible body, the refining body begins!"

Airplanes!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Feng's body immediately emitted a golden halo, and he began to quickly absorb the energy from the outside world and repair the injuries in his body.

Thundered!

The five-colored thunder light became even more turbulent, as if he was dissatisfied with Yang Feng's arrogant attitude, a little mortal, dared to get rid of himself before the catastrophe, looking for death!

Boom Boom!

There were three thunderbolts in a row, one thicker than the other, and they were all more powerful than the previous one. The thinnest of them, like a 10,000-foot high mountain, smashed the top of Yang Feng's head.

Yang Feng was hit three times in a row, his whole body was instantly blackened, and his head was also full of gold stars, and he was about to faint. Thunder roared around him, blasting his steely body and blood running down his arm.

Yang Feng shook his head, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little blurry.

He would never have thought that the power of this Heavenly Tribulation would be so strong, and a few thunderbolts would almost knock him out. And I am all in this difficult situation, how can others withstand it?

At this time, he couldn't help but be glad that he took the initiative to stand up and help everyone stand up to the thunder.

Otherwise, the funeral that those old guys did in advance may come true.

The corners of his mouth curled up with a happy arc, Yang Feng's body straightened up again, and he yelled to the sky: Come on, go on, Lao Tzu is very comfortable, hahaha!"

Bah, this kid still dares to provoke Tianwei? Is it tolerable, who can't bear it, go to death!

Boom Boom!

God seemed to be really angry, and seven divine thunders in a row slashed at Yang Feng's body, each of which scorched him on the outside and tender on the inside, spitting blood from his mouth.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted, constantly running the two skills of refining his body, absorbing all the power of those heavenly thunders into his body and turning them into his own use.

And as he absorbed more thunder power, his body became stronger and stronger, and he could withstand more thunder.

From the first two or three comings, he was swaying, and in the last dozen or so, he didn't move at all, staring at God with a flamboyant face, looking like he was underwhelmed.

If God had a face now, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Why is there such a ** kid in the lower realm, and he doesn't give Lao Tzu face, why is he getting more and more courageous?

The Holy Ancestor looked at this scene and nodded happily.

He knew in his heart that although with Yang Feng's current physique, even if he would not die in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation, the pain that penetrated his heart to his soul was definitely unbearable for ordinary people.

But now, Yang Feng didn't faint, he was still smiling, this kid ...... It's really a lot of progress.

Back then, when he was forced to refine his body for the first time, it would take a lot of effort to let him swallow molten iron and swallow golden eggs. But now, he is strong, not only physically, but also mentally.

As the mentor who led him along the way, the Holy Ancestor was quite moved in his heart, and he always felt that one of his works finally looked like it.

The people below looked up at the Nine Heavens, and Yang Feng's majestic appearance in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation couldn't help but praise in their hearts.

The leader of the Yang League is the leader of the Yang League, such a terrifying catastrophe, it is estimated that he and others will not be able to take it together, but the leader of the Yang League can still laugh at the sky, it is really a hero, admire and admire!

Boom Boom!

The thunder tribulation was still hitting Yang Feng's body, one more fierce than the other, Yang Feng clenched his teeth tightly, and used it to hone his body. If you really can't hold it, you will immediately upgrade, and the basic attributes of your body will increase significantly, and you will be able to hold on for a long time.

It is estimated that Yang Feng's saucy operation has never been seen by God.

How can anyone break through on the spot when he experiences a catastrophe, and he breaks through if he wants to, and the scale is so accurately grasped that he can't force his bottom line at all.

So, just like that, after smashing more than five hundred thunder tribulations and forcing Yang Feng to break through two steps upward, the thunder stopped and was replaced by a wind tribulation.

In an instant, the wind was raging, and countless wind gangs slashed towards Yang Feng like blades, even if they couldn't cut his incorruptible body, they could penetrate through the pores of his skin and penetrate the bone marrow, blowing his bones almost to the point of falling apart.

Yang Feng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and through the power of Gangfeng, he honed his bone marrow, making it denser and denser, so dense that the wind couldn't blow in.

At this point, Yang Feng had already promoted the warrior trumpet to level fifty, the late stage of half-spirit.

Belch!

The wind and thunder in the sky gradually subsided, and it didn't move for a while, as if at this moment, in the face of Yang Feng's monster, even God was stunned.

How can anyone upgrade while crossing the catastrophe, damn!

In the end, God used his killer trick to hide the catastrophe.

Whew, the entire valley was foggy, Yang Feng's eyes were pouting, and when he looked around, he couldn't see the shadow of anyone else at all.

At this time, an evil laugh sounded, and Long Xiaotian, Qiu Xiaotian, the Ghost King, and even the evil god of King Apelo all appeared, all glaring at him with fierce faces: Yang Feng, today is your death date, Yang Feng. ”

Situ Zheng, you killed my whole family, I want you to die!"

At the same time, Ximen Zun also saw Situ Zheng's evil smiling face, and began to slash in the fog with red eyes, but he couldn't touch Situ Zheng's body.

On the contrary, Situ Zheng kicked him three miles away.

Ximen Zun was unbelievable, how could it be possible? With his current strength, how could he not be able to defeat a Situ Zheng?

Suddenly, Ximen Zun reacted, this is all an illusion.

According to the White Crane Zhenren, the Lost Tribulation in the Heavenly Tribulation is a calamity that uses people's inner demons to hone people's will. Once the will of the raider collapses in this illusion, the soul will be scattered and die.

Thinking of this, Ximen Zun calmed down and began to meditate quietly, no matter how provoked Situ Zheng in the fog, he ignored him and calmed his mind.

It's just that he is still a little worried, he has seen through this mysterious calamity, what will happen to the others? Will there be people who are deeply trapped in it and can't extricate themselves?

Shout!

However, he was worried, but when he heard a piercing buzz, the thick fog had already dissipated. Everyone's figure appeared in front of them again.

Looking up, I saw Yang Feng open his mouth wide, sucking all the mist into his stomach, and finally couldn't stop burping and said: God, what's going on at me, don't look for anyone else. This **fog is also a good thing, give it all to me, let me hone my mental power, don't waste it, hehehe. ”

Click!

It seemed that Yang Feng's rogue appearance was so angry that his brain was bruised, only to hear a crisp sound, and a trace of crack suddenly appeared in the Nine Heavens Void, and then with a bang, it broke out a hole, and a dazzling golden glow emanated from it.

Yang Feng raised his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he laughed: Brothers, the passage is open, let's go. Fly to a new world and embark on a new battlefield!"

Roar!

As soon as the words fell, the crowd present was emotional, and then they flew towards the golden passage one after another, with a look of hope in their eyes.

A new journey, a new challenge, starts now......