Facing Zhang Feng.

The thundercloud trembled, and once again let out a bottomless thunderclap.

Within 10,000 miles, the monk who saw this scene had a strange face.

"Kirinzi wasn't joking just now...... He really made it split!"

"Thundercloud: I'm too hard. ”

"What else can the thundercloud do, he can't beat it, he can't run away. Sympathize with Thunderclouds. ”

"By the way, how do I feel that Kirinko's smile is a little wrong...... Is he going to do something to the thunderclouds?" one of the monks was worried.

Worried about thunderclouds.

To be honest, after living for so many years, this monk never imagined that he would one day worry about Thundercloud......

Who the hell is the catastrophe?

The other monk laughed: "Haha, are you kidding, no matter what, it is the Eighteenth Tribulation of the Ancient Tribulation Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire, no matter how powerful the Qilinzi is, how can he ...... to the thunderclouds?"

I'm not done yet.

I saw Zhang Feng waving his hand in the void.

A huge and vast palm suddenly condensed.

"Ancient Secret Technique, Capture the Dragon's Palm!" exclaimed the knowledgeable monk at the moment.

Then he watched as the dragon palm dragged down a cloud of thunderclouds and lifted it in front of Zhang Feng.

"What is this for?"

"Didn't you say that you were going to capture the dragon's palm, why did you still capture the thunderclouds?"

Many of the monks looked confused.

But soon they stopped talking.

Because, I saw Zhang Feng grabbing the thundercloud and swallowing it in a big gulp, as if he was gnawing on a large ball of marshmallow.

The thundercloud that was pulled down seemed to feel fear and writhed wildly.

Purple thunder and flowing fire crackled, constantly smashing towards Zhang Feng.

However, they were greeted with theirs.

There is only a big mouth open to the wind.

Letting the countless purple thunder and heavenly fire smash on his body, Zhang Feng's cheeks were bulging, and he just stuffed the thundercloud into his stomach.

"W-this?"

"He ate the thunderclouds?"

"This ...... Isn't that looking for death?"

"Since ancient times, there have been many heavenly arrogance and arrogance, daring to fight back against thunderclouds. However, this is the only one who dares to eat the thundercloud......"

"This must be looking for death, what kind of violent power does the thundercloud contain, can his dantian withstand it?"

Many of the monks were shocked.

The remaining thunderclouds also suddenly fell silent, as if waiting for something.

And in the next moment.

Zhang Feng, who was picking his teeth, changed his expression slightly.

The thundercloud that swallowed down, the moment it entered the dantian, it exploded instantly!

Countless tyrannical purple thunder and heavenly fire rolled down in Zhang Feng's dantian.

And then.

The spiritual power made a wave.

And it was extinguished.

Zhang Feng Dantian puffed slightly, and then returned to normal again.

At the same time, Zhang Feng opened his mouth.

"Hiccup~"

Hiccuped.

A puff of white smoke came out.

"This taste...... It's a little spicy. Zhang Feng took out two steamed buns from the storage bag and ate two bites.

Then a small thundercloud was distributed to the miscellaneous birds.

A hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the miscellaneous bird, and he swallowed it without hesitation.

After a long time, the Thunder Phoenix opened its eyes.

The breath of the whole body surged wildly, and the thunder that wrapped around the whole body vibrated endlessly.

"How's that?" Zhang Feng asked.

The miscellaneous bird chirped.

It's a little spicy.

If it weren't for the bloodline of the mutated Purgatory Flame Phoenix Clan, it would have been extremely resistant to Heavenly Thunder and Flowing Fire, and it had been immersed in the Boundless Thunder Pool for ten thousand years.

The miscellaneous bird simply can't bear it.

However, the miscellaneous birds that have been trapped in the Dan period for countless years, under the action of this purple thunder and heavenly fire, have also completely entered the golden pill.

A man and a bird, looking at the thunderclouds, their eyes glittered with longing.

Thundercloud: "......"

Everyone: "......"

See this scene.

The remaining thunderclouds could no longer remain calm!

This kid can really eat himself!

It's a little spicy!

The monks were also stunned.

The eighteenth catastrophe of antiquity, heavenly fire and purple thunder.

That's it?

Splitting people is nothing to do.

Still being gnawed on steamed buns?

Can even a bird eat it?

The crowd was silent.

Everyone looked at the phoenix in the sky in confusion, floating like the fairy Zhang Feng.

A monk looked complicated and sighed, "Suddenly, I want to try ...... too"

The boundless thunderclouds were completely frightened, struggling and writhing, roaring.

The purple thunder heavenly fire kept smashing towards Zhang Feng.

But under the suppression of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Tower, no matter how much this boundless thundercloud struggled, it couldn't escape for half a minute.

Zhang Feng took one bite at a time, and ate the thundercloud with steamed buns.

The miscellaneous birds also take a bite from time to time.

A breath of breath, and continue to grow.

At this moment, everyone was silent.

I was completely disturbed by the scene in front of me.

Some monks touched their stomachs and said, "I'm hungry." ”

It's really Zhang Feng who eats too fragrant.

It's like a large-scale eating scene.

I ate for ten minutes.

Zhang Feng split the last thundercloud in two, stuffed it into the beak of the miscellaneous bird, and ate a ball himself.

Hiccups again.

After eating half of the steamed bun in his hand, Zhang Feng smiled with satisfaction.

"How?" Zhang Feng touched the head of the miscellaneous bird.

The miscellaneous bird spreads its wings and cries loudly.

Later Jindan period.

"It's worthy of the Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire. Zhang Feng exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

Tianlei: Don't talk about it.

I've been eaten by you.

You're still here boasting about my power.

Don't I want to lose face?

Zhang Feng finished speaking.

There was a cracking sound in the dantian again.

After devouring most of the thunderclouds, Zhang Feng broke through another layer and went straight to the 944th layer.

Pause.

An invisible and terrifying coercion appeared between heaven and earth.

Zhang Feng was up and down, full of breath.

The Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth is above your head, and you are stepping on the Thunder Phoenix.

The white clothes are fluttering, like a fairy.

"Congratulations to the Qilinzi for taking a step forward in his cultivation!" countless monks bowed respectfully.

Zhang Feng did not answer.

Instead, he looked at the sky expectantly, as if waiting for something.

But nothing came up again.

"Alas, why don't you split me?" Zhang Feng lowered his head and sighed.

Monks: "......"

Are you still waiting to be hacked?

Do thunderclouds still dare to come?

You're waiting for God's feeding!

Isn't it good to be a person, you have to be a god?

The Dao hearts of countless monks couldn't stop trembling, and they felt that their outlook on life, values, and worldview had been subverted.

Zhang Feng was very disappointed.

Originally, after he found out that Lei Yun made up so much, he had already written the script in his heart.

Break through on your own.

Invite the catastrophe.

Devouring the Tribulation.

Break through again.

Another catastrophe.

Devouring the Tribulation.

Breaking through the ...... again

If that were the case.

Zhang Feng dared to say that he would be able to break through the foundation building tonight......

However.

Thunderclouds are not coming.

My own script was written in vain.

"Why didn't you come?" Zhang Feng sighed again with a melancholy expression, "You don't play cards according to the rules." ”

Tianlei: Who doesn't play according to the rules?

Never mind.

If you don't come, you won't come.

Let's eat it next time.

Zhang Feng put away the sadness in his heart and smiled at the countless monks who were looking at this place from afar: "Swallowing a catastrophe, it's a trivial matter, but it bothers you." ”

"Hehe, it's a trivial ......"

"No intrusion, no intrusion. ”

"I am fortunate to witness the catastrophe of the unicorn, and I will die without regrets. ”

"Kirinzi, you're good to go. ”

In all directions, the respectful voices of countless monks wrapped in spiritual power came from afar.

Zhang Feng nodded, stepped on the Thunder Phoenix, and fell back onto the Tribulation Platform.