The thunder fell, completely enveloping Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was silent and did not speak, and wholeheartedly urged the Canglei Refining Body to refine the power of this heavenly thunder.

The more this happened, the more moved Mu Qiao'er became, and the tears in her eyes kept rolling down.

This majestic back is deeply imprinted in her heart.

Mu Qiaoer believes that she will never forget this scene.

Thunder rolled down from the sky, as if it was about to smash everything.

And this man faced countless heavenly thunders, so he stood majestically in front of him, not retreating.

Even if the pain was trembling all over, even if the bald head was reflected with dazzling light by the thunder and lightning, the man still gritted his teeth.

Even in order not to worry about himself, he didn't even say a word to himself, but just suffered silently alone.

It seems that as long as he is there, even God can't hurt himself.

It's the taste of love.

Mu Qiaoer fell deeply in love with Zhang Feng, and fell deeper and deeper.

"Husband," Mu Qiao'er looked at the back shrouded by the thunder, gritted her teeth, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes: "You don't have to do this for me! ”

"As long as Fujun can seize the opportunity to defeat Xiao Tianren and win the Five Peaks Trial, then Mu Qiao'er will be very happy. ”

"Husband, get out of the way. Don't take the pain anymore to protect me. I don't want to be a burden to you. ”

Mu Qiao'er said with red eyes.

However, Zhang Feng did not answer her.

It's just that he still wholeheartedly urges the thunder to refine the body.

Seriously, the heavenly thunder split by this thundercloud is far inferior to the power of the heavenly thunder in the pool of Ziling Peak, not to mention that the thunder pool of Ziling Peak is a heavenly thunder that has accumulated for no less than 10,000 years, just say that this heavenly thunder is only half a step of Jindan's attack level at most.

I'm afraid that even a monk who has just entered the Jindan stage will not be able to chop to death.

It's far less like an ordinary thunderbolt in reality.

Now that I think about it, this should be what the good people of Shangshui said before coming in, in this Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Scroll, you can only exert the strength of a half-step Jindan at most.

After all, this Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Scroll was not fully unfolded at all, and it was opened with the support of the half-step cultivation of the five peak masters, so it would be good to be able to let the five colored lotus peaks maintain their previous cultivation in this place.

If it was said that in the half picture scroll opened by the five half-step Infant Peak Masters, the cultivation of a distracted master could be restored, it would be impossible. At most, it's a half-step golden pill.

So Zhang Feng is very uncomfortable now.

This Dao Heavenly Thunder, although it is already the strongest attack that the picture scroll can support, is also a half-step golden pill.

Cang Lei's cultivation was a little slow. After all, Zhang Feng is now in the body refining realm, if he wants to break through here by being struck by lightning, I am afraid that he will have to be hacked for hundreds or even thousands of years all the time.

Zhang Feng was very disappointed.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was silent, Mu Qiaoer gritted her teeth and took the initiative to run to the side.

"Husband, I won't bother you!"

"Mu Qiao'er is nothing more than quitting the trial, husband, you must play hard!

As soon as Mu Qiao'er moved, the heavenly thunder blocked by Zhang Feng also followed and broke away from Zhang Feng.

However, before Mu Qiao'er could take two steps, he suddenly felt a huge force appear in front of him out of thin air, and he slapped himself back to the same place......

Mu Qiao'er was shocked in her heart, she had never seen such a strange technique.

But when I looked up, I saw Zhang Feng's still wide back.

Mu Qiao'er was moved: "Husband, why are you doing this?"

Zhang Feng's voice was complicated: "You, you can't die......"

"This day the thunder will be handed over to me. ”

"You just have to do what you have to do. ”

Mu Qiao'er became more and more moved.

But I don't know what I should do...... It seems that staying here by himself has no other effect than attracting heavenly thunder......

However, in fact.

What Zhang Feng said was to let her attract Tianlei well.

Run?

What do you run!

If you're dead, where will I find a lightning strike? You are the only one who leads the thunder rod in this barren mountain and wilderness!

Such a good thing is chasing you, you are still running, why don't you hurry up and give me an honest lie here, let me absorb some more power of heavenly thunder.

As for being cumbersome and dragging down?

Inexistent......

It's all about welfare!

In short, Mu Qiao'er can't die!

Mu Qiao'er was moved to tears.

Zhang Feng suddenly had a strange feeling.

The luck of this little celestial man is indeed a plug-in for others.

But for yourself...... It's also a plug-in, but it's your own plug-in.

The little celestial took the heavenly thunder as a plug-in and split people everywhere.

And he took the little celestial man as a plug-in and rushed to be hacked.

This Dao Heavenly Thunder is constantly refined, making it the same as brushing experience.

So, co-authoring Xiaotian is his own golden finger?

Zhang Feng turned his head to look at the confused little celestial not far away, and his gaze gradually softened.

Goldfinger!

The goldfinger after crossing has finally appeared!

Zhang Feng had already made up his mind, and when he turned around, he would find a place where no one was there and tie up this little celestial and put it by his side to carry it with him.

Well, think about the fact that others have a portable grandfather after they cross over.

I have a spiritual guy with unparalleled luck here, and it seems that I don't lose anything.

On the other side, the little celestial who was beaten and dizzy, with a blue nose and swollen face like a pig's head, got up from the ground tremblingly, and it took a long time to recover.

Severe pain was heard all over the body.

But with a satisfied smile on his face.

"This kind of life is so fun. Xiao Tianren spit out a sentence vaguely, turned his head to look at Zhang Feng, and then stared at him with a look of disbelief.

The figure was shrouded in thunder, and it was almost impossible to see it.

But he didn't look injured at all, but stood in the thunder!

Seeing the scene of Zhang Feng's resistance to the heavenly thunder, Xiao Tianren's pupils shrank suddenly, and he gasped: "He actually resisted the condemnation of heaven!"

"His own body of the European Emperor has no effect on him!"

"Wait, Tianlei obviously didn't split him just now, how can he ...... now? He's helping Mu Qiao'er block the thunder!"

"This kind of strength, or the Qi refining period?!"

Xiao Tianren's eyes were shocked.

The heavenly thunder, almost in the blink of an eye, was four or five thunderbolts roaring down, each thunder twisting and winding in the air, exuding dazzling light, and a violent aura full of destruction.

Although in this picture scroll, every heavenly thunder is only at the level of a half-step golden pill.

But this supreme heavenly thunder power is not comparable to any attribute spiritual power at all.

This is the pure power of heaven and earth that destroys everything.

Even if a half-step Jin Dan master is split, even if he doesn't die, he has to shed his skin.

"But he stood there, and he didn't seem to feel the slightest discomfort!" Xiao Tianren's scalp was numb, but then he grinned, "It is worthy of being my mortal enemy, just practicing qi, mediocre, but so powerful!"

The battle intent in the eyes of the little celestial rose again, and he endured the sharp pain from the meridians of his body, and dug the ground twice with his hands tremblingly.

Unbelievable, there is a simple and vicissitudes of medicine box exposed under the ground!

This turned out to be a treasure pill left over from ancient times, and it was well sealed!

This is the power of the European Emperor.

Golden Legends!

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As for why such ancient treasures appear in the scroll, don't ask, asking is a coincidence.

As we all know, the Emperor does not need to be reasonable.

However, in the face of this adventure that is enough to make anyone crazy, Xiao Tianren is indifferent, and even accustomed to it, looking unmoved.

It's really used to it.

Xiao Tianren opened the medicine box casually, took out a pill that exuded a fragrant medicinal fragrance and a rotating brilliance, and threw it in his mouth.

I wasn't worried at all that this pill would bring danger to myself.

When the pill entered the abdomen, the huge medicinal power instantly turned into a warm current, filling all parts of the little celestial's body, moisturizing the body that had just been blasted.

The meridians and muscles recovered quickly, the pain disappeared quickly, and even the swollen head quickly recovered in a few breaths, becoming as plump and handsome as before, and even the cultivation of the whole body was adjusted to the peak.

At the same time, the medicinal power had just been consumed, not a single point, not a single point.

The little celestial who had recovered his peak state exhaled, looked at the two ancient swords that were crushed by Zhang Feng, smiled, and dug up again.

It's incredible, just after digging for two clicks, a peerless sword with a whole body and a purple body and a sword aura of its own appeared!

Ancient Treasures!

Another golden legend!

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However, Xiao Tianren still didn't have the slightest expression of joy, and directly picked up the flying sword that was extremely handy.

With a few swings, the sword was cold, like purple lightning and blue frost.

Xiao Tianren looked at Zhang Feng, his eyes burned again, and he slowly walked there.

It's just that there is always a doubt in the hearts of Xiao Tianren.

What happened to Zhang Feng's eyes that suddenly softened......

On the other side, Mu Qiao'er watched Xiao Tianren recover from a state of serious injury and death again in a short period of time, and even dug out a peerless sword, and walked towards it with great momentum again, and suddenly felt a little desperate.

Now that the husband has been struck by the thunder for a long time, I am afraid that his cultivation has lost a lot, and now the two of them are unable to separate, seeing that this little celestial man is looking for trouble again, what should I do?

Zhang Feng also said nervously: "I was injured by lightning, do you have any treasure there that can help me recover?"

Mu Qiao'er hurriedly took out a bunch of thousand-year-old spirit grass from her arms: "Husband, this is all the spirit grass I found in this picture scroll, Qiao'er also knows some alchemy, this will help you alchemy!"

"No! it's too late for alchemy. Zhang Feng looked solemn and said tragically, "So far, there is only one way to fight to the death!"

Mu Qiaoer still hasn't understood what Zhang Feng said about fighting to the death.

I saw Zhang Feng take those spirit grasses, put them in his mouth and began to chew them, and swallowed them directly.

Mu Qiao'er's expression suddenly changed suddenly, the spiritual power contained in the spirit grass was extremely chaotic and violent, if it was not refined, it could not be absorbed by the monk at all, and it would be life-threatening to swallow it so directly.

Not to mention, this is all a thousand-year-old spirit grass!

The huge spiritual power in it is simply not something that a monk can resist!

Mu Qiao'er stared at Zhang Feng with wide eyes.

I saw Zhang Feng's face swallowing painfully, and the muscles of his body began to twitch rapidly, and he grabbed the dantian with both hands, as if he was suffering great pain.

But even so, Zhang Feng still gritted his teeth and said intermittently: "No, don't worry about me, I can withstand ......"