Northern Wilderness Chapter 50: Building the Foundation
"Bang!" The divine thunder struck, and the huge and incomparable power directly lifted Lin Feng away, the spiritual power on the Split Yunyan stick collapsed, the spirit pattern was dim, Lin Feng's face was pale and the blood protruded from his mouth, and the tiger's mouth holding the Split Yunyan stick cracked, and the blood bloomed.
There are only three heavenly thunders in Daoji, but the power of each one is extremely heavy, and the first one is like this, and the last two are even more difficult.
The abnormal appearance on the top of Zizhu Mountain made the four Linghai monks stationed on the trail have different expressions, and at this moment, the spiritual power surged, coming towards the top of Zizhu Mountain, and the Dao Ji Heavenly Thunder was only possible with a perfect condensation of Dao Ji.
The thunderclouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, as if they were about to fall, the thunder snake was jumping in it, brewing the second divine thunder, Lin Feng took advantage of this gap to take out the elixir that could not flow into the stream from the storage ring to replenish the spiritual power in his body.
"Snort!" Silver lightning cut through the clouds and fell from the sky, this thunderbolt was like a heavy mountain, with an oppressive momentum towards Lin Feng.
All the spiritual power in Lin Feng's body gushed out, forming a spiritual power armor on his body, this appearance made Wan Zitong and the others dumbfounded, Lin Feng's rich spiritual power was like a Qi Ninefold Cultivator, although it was not as good as the Linghai Monk, but even in the late stage of general foundation building, it was incomparable.
This Heavenly Thunder was even more powerful than before, even if Lin Feng formed a spiritual power armor, the Split Cloud Yan stick in his hand was still split, and his body flew into the distance like a kite with a broken line, and the air was sprinkled with incomparably bright blood.
In the middle of the sound, Lin Feng struggled to get up from the ground, his face was extremely pale, without the slightest blood, his bones were broken, and the Dao Ji that was condensed and shimmering with brilliance also collapsed a little, and the brilliance dissipated.
Lin Feng sat cross-legged, took out the elixir and swallowed it into his mouth, his hand formed a strange handprint, and the cold spiritual power surged like a torrent, entering Lin Feng's body, and it was instantly refined into pure spiritual power.
The thunderclouds in the sky were extremely low, and it was faintly visible that there was thunder brewing in them, and the oppressive momentum even silenced the roaring beast roar, and the electric snake was brewing in the air.
The four Linghai monks who were rushing from the trail felt the horror of this thunder and were also a little frightened, who was crossing this thunder tribulation. Although the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is difficult to overcome, it is the best proof of a monk's talent, which shows that the incomparable condensation of the foundation at this stage has been inadvancing.
Although they have confidence in their juniors, their talent is not enough to lead to this Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and even this third Heavenly Thunder that has not yet been opened up makes them all feel frightened, I am afraid that under the Thunder Tribulation, these Linghai Monks will be scattered and fall on the spot.
"Don't go, this is the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation! Not only can't you help him in the past, but even you have to bear this Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!" Looking at Lin Feng, who was vomiting blood in the distance and his face was pale, Wan Zitong's face had a look of worry, and he was pulled by Long Yan on the side when he took a step.
Long Yan's face was solemn, he already knew about Zhao Fei's death in his heart, and he was also terrified of Lin Feng's talent, which was a sense of powerlessness. It is no wonder that Lin Feng, who has this talent, was able to kill Zhao Fei, who was protected by the peak of foundation building, and was able to escape under the Linghai Monk.
Long Yan asked himself, if he was suffering this Heavenly Thunder Tribulation just now, he would be seriously injured in the first Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and the second Heavenly Thunder Tribulation would fall, this is a kind of enlightenment, the fear of this Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and the admiration for Lin Feng's terrifying talent.
Compared with Long Yan and the others, Hua Ming's face was gloomy and vicious, and there was a faint smile on his face at this moment. He admitted that Lin Feng's talent was terrifying, but this Heavenly Thunder Tribulation was also mighty, even if Lin Feng's talent was extraordinary and he had survived the first two Thunder Tribulations, but could he avoid this third Thunder Tribulation?
Hua Ming had seen his master Han Ying make a move, and even if the coercion emanating from this third divine thunder was not much different from the power emitted by the Linghai monks, because the divine power was vast and could restrain the mind, this divine thunder was even more powerful than the monks in the later stage of the Linghai in a sense.
Lin Feng sat cross-legged, the spiritual power in his body rushed out, although his face was pale, but Lin Feng did not have a trace of panic, Lin Feng operated the spiritual power in his meridians, circulating in his body, repairing his injuries.
Suddenly, Lin Feng noticed a trace of abnormality, only to see the Dao patterns on his body light up, with silver thunder flickering, and even he could feel that as the Dao lines lit up, the thunder raging in his meridians was settled.
Lin Feng didn't have time to think about it, at this moment, the third divine thunder in the sky fell, Lin Feng raised his head and looked at this incomparably brilliant divine thunder, even if he was in his heyday, he couldn't resist it, and he had exhausted all his strength to resist the two divine thunders in front of him.
"You can only gamble like this!" Lin Feng's face had a touch of helplessness, but remembering the strange appearance of his body just now, he dispersed his spiritual power, activated the forbidden ancient dao pattern on his body, and the eight or nine secret techniques were also working at full strength at this moment.
"Did you give up?" Long Yan looked at Lin Feng in the distance and said with a sigh. Although Long Yan has extraordinary talent, he is still only nine qi at this moment, even if he resists the first two divine thunders, he has already been seriously injured, has he given up in the face of this third divine thunder?
Hua Ming's eyes had a look of madness, with a sneer, the third divine thunder was comparable to the full strength of a monk in the late stage of the Spirit Sea, what do you use to resist?
The third divine thunder slashed down angrily, carrying this power of ten thousand jun, this divine thunder was like a mountain pressing down, Lin Feng's thin body was like a flat boat in the sea, and it was in danger of capsizing at any time.
"Don't!" Wan Zitong yelled, his eyes were red, he was a little choked, and tears flowed down his delicate face, and I felt pity.
The clothes had already been damaged when the two divine thunders were in front of him, and I saw that on Lin Feng's thin body, there were dark Dao patterns emerging, like ancient gods and demons writing, with a reckless and simple heaviness, and the divine patterns were split, and they actually merged into the Dao patterns that appeared on Lin Feng's body, turning into wisps of silver that were flickering, flowing in Lin Feng's body.
Lin Feng opened his eyes, a mouthful of blood stood out from his mouth, and there was a silver glint in his eyes. The Dao Foundation in the body was completely condensed at this moment, and there was even a silver seed rooted in that Dao Foundation.
Lin Feng took out all the elixirs left before from the storage ring, and swallowed all the vermilion and red sandalwood into his mouth, and the sweet juice instantly turned into rolling spiritual power. The Eight or Nine Secret Techniques need to be tempered by the power of heaven and earth, and this mighty divine thunder is the most suitable.
As the third divine thunder fell, the low thunderclouds in the sky finally dispersed, the sky was restored thoroughly, and the four Linghai monks also stepped onto the top of Zizhu Mountain at this moment, walking towards Wan Zitong.
"Who was crossing the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation just now!" Elder Chiming walked quickly, looked at Wan Zitong and the others, and said.
"It's Lin Feng!" Seeing Chiming Zhao Lao and the others, Hua Ming walked over, with an inexplicable smile on his face, he was robbed of a lot of spiritual power by Lin Feng, Hua Ming was finally able to cast a medium grade Dao Ji Compared with Wan Zitong and others, at this time, hearing the words of Elder Chiming, Hua Ming came over and said loudly.
At this time, Chi Ming and the others noticed that in the distance of Zizhu Hantan, there was a shirtless young man sitting cross-legged, who else would it be if it wasn't Lin Feng, and there was a scorched pit on the ground, which was a sign of the ravages of the divine thunder.
"It's actually this?" Chi Ming was shocked, it was the children of this Xuanfeng City family who crossed the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and even looking like that, it was obvious that he had already survived the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, even if this kind of talent was a Tianjiao figure of Wanbao Pavilion, Wan Haotian might not be as good, right?
"It seems that the young gang leader once issued a reward order in the gang before, and the reward object is this young man?" Ye Protector looked at Lin Feng, faintly familiar, being able to survive the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, indicating that his previous combat power was even at the peak of foundation building, Ye Protector thought of something, and he had a look in his heart.
Lin Feng opened his eyes, the Dao Ji was completely stable, and the silver divine thunder turned into a Dao seed and existed in the Dao Ji, although most of the injuries in the body had recovered, but he still needed to recuperate, and stood up, the thin body was like a bronze cast, faintly with Dao patterns emerging, and the power contained in it could not be underestimated.
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