Chapter 59 The Hunt in the Thunder

Phew!

With a sharp chirp, Feng Ge was covered in golden-red brilliance, and the whole person was wrapped in a phoenix phantom.

"Ancient Phoenix Divine Armor!"

Rumble!

Seven or eight purple thunderbolts slashed at Feng Ge's body, and the golden-red ancient phoenix phantom crackled and shattered with a click.

Feng Ge is like this, the other young people of the Feng clan are even more unbearable, a thunderbolt goes down, there are four or five young people, screaming again and again, being chopped into a mass of charcoal, their flesh is scorched black, their spiritual sense is broken, and they are already completely dead.

The most powerful thing is the two old men of the Feng clan, they are both Yuan Fetus realm cultivators, whether it is strong mana, skilled magic spells, or powerful magic weapons, they are not comparable to a group of young people.

An old man, holding a fiery red flag, danced wildly, and the crimson fire dragons groaned roughly, organizing into a defensive circle called the Fire God Dragon Array, desperately resisting the Zixiao Divine Thunder that was constantly slashing.

Another old man, with a big tripod on his head, three legs and two ears, is simple and vicissitudes, and seems to have gone through a long time.

Purple thunder bombardment, this big ding, like a bottomless deep well, devoured all the thunder, the tripod burned with blazing divine fire, but there were too many thunders, Wang Gan completely played Dafa this time, the vast Zixiao divine thunder, simply endless, like the heavenly river hanging upside down, one after another, even if the ancient tripod in the hands of the old man of the Feng clan is wonderful, but there is also a limit to bearing, vaguely, cracks began to appear on the bronze ancient tripod, and it could be broken at any time.

Wang Qian couldn't take care of anything else now, because the real thunder bombarded down.

The purple ocean, the thunder ocean, the thunder and lightning formed a dragon shape, roaring and rushing down, the powerful tearing power, the destruction of the power, to destroy Wang Qian from the body.

"Haha, it's good to come!"

Wang Gan laughed loudly, and a brilliant blue light emanated from his body, the blue light was so strong that his whole person seemed to turn into a piece of cyan light and shadow, and he could only see the color, but he could not see the human form.

"Wang Qian, you dare to trick me!"

Feng Ge was covered in blood, his body was broken, and white bones were exposed in many places, his hair was scattered, his face was pale, and his current appearance was really a little miserable.

Looking at Wang Gan's gaze, full of resentment, the unwillingness and anger in his heart became more and more strong, because his heel was too big this time, there has never been such a moment, Feng Ge would think that he was going to fall into the current situation, the heavenly god thunder slashed, the ancient phoenix scripture has been operated by him to the extreme, the life essence is burning, transformed into mana, forming the most powerful defensive force.

But all of this has no effect, because the Zixiao Divine Thunder is a kind of calamity in the legend, and it is really terrifying.

Rumble!

A purple light flashed, half of Feng Ge's body was burned, the aura on his body dimmed, and he felt that his vitality was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

This is also very understandable, although he is the foundation building great consummation, it is possible to comprehend the true way of fire at any time, cast the Yuan Fetus, and become the overlord of one party, but the difference between the Foundation Building Realm and the Yuan Fetus Realm is not ordinarily big.

In desperation, he went completely crazy, in the sea of thunder, roaring loudly and frantically in his mouth, and it was difficult to vent his resentment against Wang Gan, all of which were exhausted by Wuhu No. 4.

"Haha, Feng Ge, all these consequences are self-inflicted, if you left quietly, how could there be such retribution now? Do you think that if you find two elders in the Yuan Fetal Realm, you can really suppress me? Now is the price of your mistake, enjoy this Heavenly Divine Punishment, this is also your fate!"

Wang Qian laughed, looking at Feng Ge's appearance, a happy emotion rose in his heart, and his whole soul was happy.

Buzzing!

The dense divine thunder, almost forming a terrifying liquid full of destructive power, was completely poured over his body.

As soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, a large amount of thunder entered his body, and the Nine Turns Refining Body Technique operated wildly, constantly refining into life essence and bitter sea divine power.

Burst!

Half of his body was directly bombarded into a blood mist, and his bones, muscles, and flesh and blood were completely turned into powder, and he was extremely miserable.

But he didn't care at all, because this situation was completely unexpected.

"Nine Transformations Refining Body, Nirvana Reborn!"

His body burned with cyan divine fire, like an ancient immortal bird, reborn from the fire, and the endless thunder elements around him were the energy of his rebirth.

Call!

In a single breath, half of his body was completely recovered, his bones were like jade, his muscles and bones were like rigid, and his flesh and blood were like divine iron.

With the shattering of the body, there is also restoration, Wang Gan has a deeper understanding of life and the treasures of the human body.

The purple thunder dragon blasted down, Wang Qian swallowed wildly, and the immeasurable essence continued to fill his body, and this pain carried a boundless joyful feeling, making him realize the true meaning of cultivation.

"How can you go? I prepared such a big meal today, why don't you try it, how can I let you leave like this!"

Wang Gan crossed the thunder while experiencing the truth of destruction and vitality, and out of the corner of his eye, he actually saw that the two old men of the Feng clan actually worked together, and the mana condensed together, completely bursting out of the power of the ancient Dading, resisting the endless divine thunder above his head, and gradually began to get out of this sea of thunder, how can this be, Wang Gan has always believed in a principle, that is, either do not do it, if you want to do it, you must kill decisively, and do not give the enemy a chance to breathe.

He strode forward, as fast as flying, a cyan phantom, while experiencing the bath of thunder, while chasing and killing the two old men.

In a breath, Wang Qian had already come not far behind them, and he didn't hesitate to make a move.

Putting him to death and coming back to life, under the bombardment of immeasurable thunder, Wang Gan made a brazen shot, that kind of madness and perseverance, which completely shocked the two old men of the Feng clan.

"How can there be such a crazy person in this world? Could it be that he doesn't want to die? This is under the bombardment of Zixiao Divine Thunder!"

A terrifying thought surged into the hearts of both of them at the same time, they had never encountered such a crazy person in their hundreds of years of cultivation, and this person was simply extremely frenzied.

They secretly made up their minds in their hearts that as long as they could escape this time, this person would inevitably be on the Feng family's blacklist, and they must nip him in the bud, once he was allowed to grow up, it would be a disaster for the family.

This is not a joke, but the real truth, the mind of people in cultivation, most of them are extremely resolute, once they decide something, ten cows can't pull it back.

This time, they were outside the small world of Phoenix Valley, trying to block Wang Gan and forcing him to call out the immortal grass, and they also had a deep killing intent towards him.

"Immeasurable sea of suffering, excess, excess!"

Rumble!

A huge palm shadow descends from the sky, with clear palm prints and boundless strength, giving people a vast sense of oppression.

At the same time, one after another divine thunder was actually wrapped around this palm, which added to his prestige, such a killing move, the two old men of the Feng clan, their hearts and minds had a feeling of collapse.

"No, Shenhuang Guding, block it for me!"

Airplanes!

The ancient Da Ding, roaring, bursts of violent loud noises, shaking the sky, all kinds of mysterious runes and pictures on the Ding wall, completely alive, as if to jump out of the big Ding, appear in the world, for a real fight.

Collapse!

What is the collapse of the heavens and the earth, now Wang Qian is deducing this fact, under the wild shot, his potential has been completely forced out, this palm seal is the most terrifying one in the seal of the bitter sea, called the transcendent divine seal, the meaning of which is to surpass all sentient beings.

Dading is ancient and vast, and its strength is strong, but unfortunately, under the thunder just now, there are already cracks everywhere, and now it collides with Wang Gan's killing moves, and it is bombarded into pieces on the spot, which is extremely tragic.