The Zixiao Sage fell, the Jinpeng Sage was stopped by the Killing Saint, and the third Terran Sage was also forcibly pulled into the battle by this Killing Saint, and was forced to start a life-and-death battle.

At this moment, in front of everyone in the Heavenly Court, there was only the heavy thunder sea of Yang Zhen's tribulation.

"Just such a little thunder, it seems that it is not enough" Feng Yichen's voice full of ridicule came from the sea of thunder, sounding like he didn't care, like a mockery of Tianxuan Holy Son Yang Zhen.

Tianxuan Holy Son Yang Zhen laughed angrily and scolded: "What a big breath, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, you can try it!" ”

In fact, his heart is very angry, this opponent does not play cards according to common sense at all, and he seems to be more interested in the catastrophe than in him.

"Is this the only extent, or you work harder, don't grind and chirp" Feng Yichen's voice drifted amorphously, constantly pouting.

When Yang Zhen heard this, his eyes shot sparks, but the other party had a secret, and he would not be able to capture the other party's location for a while, and at the same time, he had to resist the thunderstorm, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of fire.

Why is this thunder just splitting me, I don't split him? He was full of slander in his heart.

"Boom!"

However, just as he was thinking this, a thunderbolt fell, slashing directly into a void, and then a muffled snort came out, and the wind and dust appeared from it.

Seeing this, Ye Nan's heart moved, even if it is the world's first extremely fast word secret, it is also the law in the Dao, and the Thunder Tribulation is the tangible carrier of the Dao, no matter how fast the speed is, it will not be able to get out of it, and it will be split.

"Alas" Feng Yichen let out a long sigh, like a nobody, and said, "If it's just such a little thunder, it's not enough."

This time, everyone's expressions moved slightly, he seemed to think that the Heavenly Tribulation that Yang was really crossing was too small, and even a little insufficient?

What does he want the Tribulation to do? This is the question that appears in everyone's minds at this time.

"Hey, let me tell you, all of you who have conquered the Heavenly Court, are there any people who are about to cross the catastrophe?" Feng Yichen's words, with his signature lazy timbre, once again spread throughout the small world of "Heavenly Domain", making everyone's expressions change again.

Obviously, he has a secret of the line, and he must be one of the core heirs of Heavenly Court, and at this time, he is constantly provoking everyone to cross the tribulation, and he must not have any good intentions.

"Hold your ground and see what tricks he wants to play!"

"The Tribulation of the Fourth Transformation of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Son Transformation Dragon is not even worth it, such a big breath will inevitably fall into the Heavenly Tribulation!"

"Don't act rashly, beware of falling into their trap!"

Everyone restrained, very sensible, and not completely carried away by the bloody battle.

Seeing this, Feng Yichen pursed his lips, looking a little disappointed, and then looked at Yang Zhen, who was in the crossing, and hooked his hand at him with great cynism, and said: "The little boy of Tianxuan Holy Land, then there will be labor in the future, if even you can't hold on, then I won't have a choice." ”

At the same time, including Ye Nan, in the small world of the "Heavenly Domain", all the monks on the Heavenly Court side heard the voice of Feng Yichen: "Quickly stay away from this place, if you have the opportunity, get out of the teleportation array as soon as possible." ”

At this moment, whether it was the Heavenly Court or the Holy Land, everyone felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

It's like the sorrow and death of an era, turning into monstrous waves and crushing down, suffocating, unable to struggle, only sinking.

After this battle, when countless monks in the "Heavenly Domain" recalled this scene, a trace of horror and fear appeared in their expressions, as if they remembered something extremely terrible, and then they were silent, never wanting to mention it again.

"You" In the sea of thunder, Yang Zhen's eyes widened, and in his starry pupils, Feng Yichen's eyes with white ribbons were clearly reflected.

It's not just a pair of eyes.

In just an instant, there were countless eyes looking at them together, children, teenagers, young people, adults, and the elderly, all without exception, all of them were covered with a kind of death-like gloom and haze.

Heaven and earth suddenly became a lot of noise, not a person or a group of people, but hundreds of millions of living beings, all of them were opening, the sky seemed to be torn open, endless curses, wails, and roars poured down together.

Not only Yang Zhen, but everyone in this battlefield seemed to be stared at by countless eyes in an instant, and their ears were crowded with countless broken words, noisy and mixed, as if they were going to burst their entire heads, and there would be no more peace.

"You can't kill me."

"Executioners, you executioners!"

"I'm not going to let you go."

"Killer Divine Dynasty."

"If there is an afterlife, I will never die with you!"

"Please, don't."

"Ahh

“.”

The sky dimmed, as if dyed red by endless blood, red dazzling, red bewitching, red thrilling.

Every cloud was dripping with blood, every wisp of air smelled of blood, the earth cracked, and dry bones crawled out of it, and yellow springs gushed out, blooming flowers of death.

"That's it." At this moment, everyone was shocked to find that behind the wind and dust, a shadow slowly appeared.

"Boom!"

Then, the shadow aura rioted, and the volume suddenly skyrocketed several times, and one after another vague figures rushed out of it, as if they had been silent for thousands of years, scrambling, dense, and in an instant, they filled the entire sky.

Everyone can feel the deepest resentment and the most evil curse contained in those figures, and their very existence is the deadliest poison in the world.

"Ahh

Seeing this, everyone's hearts were cold, and all kinds of laws flew sideways, but they couldn't cause any substantial damage to those figures, so they had to fly away.

At this moment, in Ye Nan's body, Dao Guo Nan's side as a demon fetus seemed to feel some homologous aura, and there was a change, and he slowly opened a pair of big eyes full of demonism.

At this moment, Ye Nan's heart suddenly swelled with monstrous waves, because as soon as Dao Guonan's demonic aura came out, all the figures bypassed her, and seemed to regard her as their own kind.

She immediately thought of the baby that Feng Yichen had told her before the battle.

Since its birth, it has been carrying the killing of the killer god for eternity, and it is the only netherworld body in eternity, and the primordial god has been gnawed by endless souls all the time.

Could it be that the baby he was talking about that day was himself?!

But the baby is obviously dead, how did he survive?

The figures of resentment soaring to the sky are clearly ancient souls who have been sleeping for eternity, and at this time, they all woke up, releasing monstrous anger and resentment!