The last bit of strength of the fourth wave was gone, but Lin Feng's heart also completely fell into dead silence. He had recovered his prototype, and his whole person was wrapped in a powerful and devastating force, threatening to explode and die at any moment.

The supreme does not come out, and the supreme is the king. As soon as the Supreme comes out, everything is an ant. Everything in front of him explained the connotation of this sentence very well, the ancestor of Sword Valley only performed one move, and did not even appear in the body, and in an instant, a radius of one billion miles was destroyed, and countless Venerables who had been cultivated for countless years in Sword Valley died.

"No wonder the Sword Valley Ancestor didn't have the slightest way to cross the catastrophe for Jian Yi, it turned out that he couldn't make a move, and once he made a move, it would be a great catastrophe. Lin Feng forcibly suppressed the trace of panic in his heart and suppressed the violent power in his body with all his might.

The fourth wave of the Heavenly Tribulation has passed, and the remaining two waves are only good for Jian Yi. The Tongshen Pagoda was taken back, and Jian Yi's delicate body was also manifested, her body was already unable to condense, but at the last moment, she devoured a tenth-level Saint Pill that the Sword Valley Ancestor had sought for her.

Barely recondensed her body, her whole body was dying, and she almost died after being attacked by just one breath. This is also the reason why she has integrated the original power of kendo into her body.

Sword Dance, Sword Martial Arts, the two Supreme Saint Venerables fell weakly on the dragon chair, they glanced at each other, and gradually showed a trace of excited smiles, leaving tears of excitement. When they reached their level, they should have seen through life and death, but Jian Yi was the only flesh and blood in their cultivation for millions of years, and their feelings were of course different. As for the life and death of the other Sword Valley disciples, it didn't matter, as long as time was given, it would be easy to cultivate a sufficient number of disciples.

The Sword Valley was nearly 100 trillion miles in circumference, and a full tenth of it disappeared.

The lonely Heaven and Earth Peak was bathed in the light of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation, Jian Yi's body was gradually healing, and her strength was gradually increasing.

Lin Feng's body had already escaped into the forbidden area space of the Nine Secluded Underground Mansion. This catastrophe is not dead, and it is also a great immortal fate for him.

"Saints, you are carefully guarding Princess Jianyi and Thunder Judgment Daoist. This time, the ancestor made a move, although it saved Jian Yi, but it was also a disaster for my Sword Valley. The deity and the Supreme Venerable have to deal with other matters, and the two of you must always pay attention to the movements of those people outside the Sword Valley. Hmph, at this moment, whoever dares to beat my Sword Valley idea, the deity will not be spared. ”

"Yes. ”

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The resentful immortal clone sat on the peak of heaven and earth, and he devoured countless dragon robbery, more and more powerful than the body devoured when he crossed the tribulation. The aura on his body was growing all the time, and the power of education in the dark was constantly infused.

The aura of the Heavenly Tribulation, the aura of judgment is getting stronger and stronger, and it is getting stronger and stronger, and in the thirty years of sitting there, the combat power has exceeded five trillion, and the strength has increased by more than four times.

He seemed to have turned into a real thunder judgment body, and the thunder dragon rolled around his body, and a faint thunder fire and illusory wings appeared on the thunder dragon's body. If it was a Saint Venerable of the same strength who fought with him, he would only end up running away with his life.

Thirty years can do a lot of things, and the billion-mile territory destroyed by the ancestor of Sword Valley has regained its former glory, with mountains and palaces.

In a newly built palace, a woman who could not be described as beautiful sat quietly and dignified on a dragon chair, and below her stood Venerable Beings, all of whom looked at the woman on the high position with admiring eyes.

Thirty years, for other Supreme Venerables, they have only just survived the Heavenly Tribulation, and they are still far from the stable realm. But in front of this fairy, common sense is completely inapplicable, she is only the primary realm of the Supreme Venerable, but her strength has exceeded 10 billion, which is stronger than the average peerless peak half-saint.

Her potential has not yet been fully stimulated, and her cultivation speed and cultivation talent seem to have only begun to awaken.

"Princess Jian Yi, then the Xuanyuan Sect sent a messenger to send a letter and invite me to Jian Gu to participate in their Dao Conference, will you go?" said a peak half-saint Venerable respectfully.

It turned out that this extremely beautiful woman was Jian Yi, and after the catastrophe did not die, her flawless pretty face became more stable, mature, and resolute.

"The Xuanyuan Sect is the seventh-ranked religion in the world of the Three Emperors, and since they have sent an envoy, of course my Sword Valley will not be rude. Fortunately, the conference would not be held until twenty years later, so there was no need to rush the matter. ”

"Having said that, the envoy from the Xuanyuan Sect seems to have a lot of origin, as if he is called Emperor Xuanyuan, and he is the most dazzling genius of the Xuanyuan Sect in 100,000 years. It only took 80,000 years to become a saint, and the head of the sect once said that this person can definitely be promoted to the saint of the Great Perfection in 20,000 years. He seems to have come here for some other purpose ... ”

"Oh, your ancestor is my Sword Valley Saint, what news have you heard?" Jian Yi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said with some displeasure.

"The princess's talent has been spread through countless channels, and countless sects are listening to your situation, so Emperor Xuanyuan was able to come from the far middle, mainly for you, the princess. ”

"He?" Jian Yi said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, shaking his head slightly, "In the eyes of the deity, he is nothing at all. Besides, my husband is cultivating on the peak of heaven and earth, and he must have known about it a long time ago, and he actually dared to come forward to fight the idea of the deity, which shows that the real purpose is not the deity, but for other things. ”

Jian Yi showed a trace of wisdom in his eyes, as if he had seen through everything, "This matter is handled by the Sect, by the way, haven't the people of the Zephyr family retreated yet?"

"Nope. ”

"Hey, they're killing themselves. Jian Yi stopped talking, she had already sentenced that middle-level Supreme Saint Venerable to death in her heart, and no one knew the secret of Lin Feng's body better than her. If you want to talk about genius, who can compare to Lin Feng.

Another ten years passed, and the resentful immortal clone, who had not moved for forty years, opened its eyes, and the two two-winged thunder dragons circled in their pupils.

As soon as the body moved, there was a roar of rolling thunder in the body, seven trillion combat power. He meditated for forty years, refining all the devouring dragons to one side, obtaining its essence, and the thunder path continued to break through. From a junior saint to a senior saint, this speed made all the saints in the Sword Valley embarrassed and embarrassed.

"I have been cultivating for forty years, and my body has only been cultivating for forty thousand years in the forbidden area space of the Nine Secluded Underworld, and it seems that the Nine Secluded Underworld Mansion has also consumed a lot of power in the last Heavenly Tribulation. One year in the outside world, up to 5,000 years inside, and now it's only 40,000 years. . . Fortunately, Jian Yi also survived the catastrophe smoothly. ”

As soon as the Resentful Immortal doppelganger swept away, she sensed Jian Yi's breath, and there was actually a junior Great Perfection saint beside her, but that saint was not a good thing, he actually teased Jian Yi in the Sword Valley, and there was more admiration, admiration, opportunity or something in his words.

"Hmph, I don't know which sect this person is a saint who actually did such a thing under the nose of the deity. This kind of thing did not cause the anger of people and gods, but only caused Lin Feng's anger. He stood on the peak of heaven and earth, looking at a peak 300 million miles away, directly stretched out his hand, drew a circle, and then punched into the circle.