Although the people of Moyun Ridge already knew that Moyun Lingfeng was a dark golden feather, there were only two people who knew about Moyun Lingfeng's "five-color divine light", Moyun Ancestor and Elder Baimei. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the catastrophe has passed, and everyone is happy, and some people can't help their gossip and go around. Elder Baimei, seeing that Moyun Ancestor nodded in permission, he was about to open his mouth to explain to everyone, but at this time, a powerful heavenly power suddenly appeared, and the coercion was so great that even he was a little out of breath.

Around that was a lot of little demons who had just built a foundation and transformed into shapes, they passed out directly, and the rest were also prostrate on the ground and couldn't move. This time, even these Jindan demons were not much better, they just barely stood on their legs.

At this time, they were all surprised to see that the cloud of calamity had gathered again. In this case, not to mention that I have seen it, it is above the classics, and even in the wild history rumors of hearsay. Where someone builds a foundation once, he will survive two heavenly tribulations.

At this time, the Moyun Ancestor could barely mention a little mana, and immediately used his mana to spread the voice for thousands of miles: "I don't know if the senior crossed the tribulation again, and the junior took the apprentice away?" asked three times in a row, but no one answered.

Moyun Ancestor was helpless, so he wanted to fly up and go to take Moyun Lingfeng away. But I found that the coercion was getting stronger and stronger, and I couldn't even think of it. His heart sank, and he said secretly: "Even if you turn a god into a cultivator and spend the sixty-nine thunder tribulations in the merger period, it is estimated that you can't suppress yourself, and neither can the imperial sword." What kind of sacredness is there, what kind of cultivation is there, but he has come to his own place. ”

Moyun Ancestor is really unimaginable at this time, but looking at the situation of Moyun Lingfeng's tribulation, he also knows that his future as a disciple is limitless, not to mention Yuan Ying, it is not a problem to transform into a god in the future. asked yourself to give up at this time, but you are absolutely reluctant.

Moyun Ancestor is also a 10,000-year-old demon, and he doesn't know how many things between life and death have passed to have today's status. made a decision immediately, and his body flickered, but it showed his true appearance.

I saw a five-zhang tall golden eagle appear in front of everyone, although it was not as tall as when Moyun Lingfeng used the "Law Heaven and Earth" supernatural power, but that majestic momentum was not comparable to Moyun Lingfeng.

Especially the feathers, although they are not as dazzling as the dark gold of Moyun Lingfeng, but after years of cultivation, the purification of the bloodline many times shows a deep bronze color. I believe that if the phoenix true blood of the ghost car is devoured, and the three nine thunder tribulations of the god are passed again, it should be similar to the dark golden color of Moyun Lingfeng.

Fortunately, the coercion of this heavenly power has a greater pressure on the soul and mana. Moyun Ancestor manifested the prototype of the golden eagle, but he felt that he could fly. At this time, the calamity cloud was already quite thick, and the Moyun Ancestor hurriedly flew towards the Moyun Lingfeng.

When he arrived at Moyun Lingfeng's side, he called twice: "Feng'er, Feng'er!" There was no response. Moyun Ancestor couldn't just grab Moyun Lingfeng and wanted to flee from here.

Who knew that just after flying a short distance, the Moyun Ancestor found that the calamity cloud was actually moving with his own movement. Moyun Ancestor was shocked, where is there any predecessor who crossed the tribulation, this heavenly tribulation is obviously Moyun Lingfeng's own.

At this time, the calamity cloud had already taken on a colorful color, and the Moyun Ancestor looked at the Moyun Lingfeng who was still unresponsive, and had no choice but to put him back. Moyun Ancestor couldn't help but shed a line of old tears in his eyes, and said: "Feng'er, the master can't save you this time, the master can't stand you!" After speaking, he had no choice but to spread his wings and leave.

But it was said that after being illuminated by that clear light, he didn't have time to experience the newly acquired power. At this time, the space of the five-colored divine light was already in chaos. This reminded Moyun Lingfeng of the sword disaster a few years ago, when the Qinglian Sect came to arrest him.

That time, he didn't know how to fly, and in the face of the oncoming flying sword, it was also a five-colored divine light, so he brushed in. At that time, the flying sword gave me a feeling that was similar to this time, to put it bluntly, it was a feeling of being overwhelmed.

Moyun Lingfeng looked inward, and saw that in the five-color divine light space, a purple lightning bolt was rushing back and forth in it, trying to rush out. Mo Yun Ling Feng was in a hurry, this was his own hard work, risking his life to get it, how could he be allowed to escape.

I was about to mobilize my mana to suppress it, but I was too excited when I crossed the tribulation just now, and I forgot about myself for a while, and I had little mana left. At this time, when he was about to cast a spell, he found that his dantian was empty, and the colorful lake was almost dry now.

Without mana, Moyun Lingfeng was also in his heart, relying on the strength of his divine soul, so he pounced on it with his divine soul. All along, he has relied on the strength of his divine soul to suppress many opponents, and instinctively thinks that he should have an absolute advantage in his five-color divine light space, and he should be fearless.

It's just that Moyun Lingfeng forgot that the Nine Heavens Thunder is the most masculine and rigid thing, specializing in ghosts and evil spirits. Although his soul is powerful, comparable to a Jindan monk, he is not in the realm of transforming into a god, after all, he is still a yin god, and he is restrained by the most yang and strong things.

Only when he reaches the realm of transforming into a god, the primordial infant is extremely solidified and can exist independently away from the physical body. At this time, it can be called the yang god, or the original god, that is really out of the category of the soul, not afraid of the scorching sun, and ordinary lightning and thunder.

Mo Yun Lingfeng's Divine Soul pounced, and as expected, it was struck out by the Purple Sky Thunder at once. Only then did it occur to me that this Zixiao Heavenly Thunder had half the power of the last Heavenly Tribulation. The last thought before he fell unconscious was: "Moyun Lingfeng, your brain has been broken by the thunderbolt, right? Otherwise, you dare to rush up with anything!"

At this time, the terrifying Heavenly Dao coercion suddenly came, and many demon clans hiding dozens of miles away were unconscious, and Moyun Lingfeng was unconscious at this time, not knowing that he was in the biggest crisis in his life at this time.

When Moyun Lingfeng woke up, he found that he had entered that strange space again. There are still colorful clouds floating around, but I can see much more clearly this time. I found that there was another colorful winding river underneath, but this small river was very long, and I could not see its source or its place.

This place is no stranger to Moyun Lingfeng, because he has been here twice in his past and present lives. So Moyun Lingfeng was not in a hurry, because he knew that he would go out sooner or later, as long as he found the black and white ball. Moyun Lingfeng looked at himself and found that the point of light he had turned into this time was much larger. Feel free to try it, and you can even move it slowly at will, but it's just a lot of effort.

Moyun Lingfeng never knew what this space was, but instinctively knew that it was his big secret, and no one could mention it. Anyway, I don't know what I should do now, Moyun Lingfeng is just like last time, drifting with the waves, drifting with those colorful clouds.

It's just that he didn't know that the outside world was already in chaos at this time. After the Moyun Ancestor had no choice but to let go of the Moyun Lingfeng, he returned to the Moyun Ridge. When I looked back again, the clouds had turned into a rainbow of colors. In the colorful tribulation clouds, a thin tribulation thunder gradually generated. Then, without hesitation, he slashed straight down.

Moyun Ancestor could see clearly, the tribulation thunder was as transparent as crystal, but it flashed with a disjointed seven-colored brilliance. Only the hair-like thin thread, chopping down, but with a sound that hits the heart.

That kind of sound, which is not heard by the ears at all, but explodes directly in the divine consciousness. Bai Mei and the other Jindan demons were shocked and fell into a coma, and Moyun Ancestor was also a flower in front of him, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

Moyun Ancestor closed his eyes and said in his heart: "It's over, Feng'er is really finished this time!

If Moyun Lingfeng was awake at this time, I don't know if he would give himself a slap in the face, and scolded: "Moyun Lingfeng, you are really a crow's mouth possessed by a declining god!"