Chapter 153: Heavenly Wrath - The Power of Destroying the World!
Chapter 153: Heavenly Wrath - The Power of Destroying the World!
Midnight, it came so suddenly, it came so directly, Xu Feng was like a child who was still asleep, and quietly, everything around him had changed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the original piles of corpses are no more, and the blood-colored beads that have been broken have reappeared, and there are as many as nine.
If every bead was exchanged for tens of thousands of lives, then how many people Wen Juecheng had killed would gather so much energy. Perhaps with that pinch of loess, no one knows the answer. From this point of view, how much despair the self-slaughtering Wen Juecheng endured at the beginning.
No one wants to kill, they will base all their happiness on blood, and many times for some purpose, for a goal, it is so unavoidable. And to collect so much energy, how much Wen Juecheng had paid, and how much he had endured for them.
All of them came to naught in one day, this unspeakable helplessness and suffering, there are few people in this world who can bear it.
But these have all disappeared with his passing, he is dead, but his things are still there, no one knows what to do with these nine beads, and handed over this problem to Xu Feng, who happened to stay in the valley.
Unfortunately, at this time, Xu Feng was still ignorant and couldn't perceive anything in the outside world. The torn pain that had once raged and raged in his body was now gathering and spreading, and he thought that he had experienced too much suffering and suffering.
But when this kind of pain comes, even according to his willpower, it is still difficult to bear, and this is not a force that a person should bear. This belongs to the power of demons, to the existence of ghosts. There should be something that should not exist with the world.
At midnight, it was finally time to complete it.
At this moment, Xu Feng, who was still quietly and only suffering from pain, suddenly felt a strange energy coming from his body, as if something suddenly came to life, not spreading from somewhere, but more like something that already existed in his body, the kind of thing that came from the essence.
Strangely, this kind of thing didn't make him feel any discomfort or displeasure. On the contrary, there is a kind of exuberance, as if it has been liberated. That kind of comfort. The old traffic disappeared without a trace, as if it didn't exist at all. That sense of power filled Xu Feng's mind and consciousness that was instantly lost.
At this moment, there is only satisfaction, pleasure, and pleasure!
However, the price was expensive, that is, at this time, his whole person had been completely covered by a black bloody aura, and at the center of his eyebrows, the flame symbol that was once still fiery red had been completely reduced to black at this time, the kind of black that came from the ghost of the region. A black color that makes you feel distracted just by looking at it.
His hair was inexplicably fluttering, and he was more seductive than ever. It turns out that the fair face can only be described as miserable white at this time, but this is definitely not a pathology.
In an instant, Xu Feng's whole person felt like a different person, if he was still conscious, then he would definitely be aware that the "Midnight Song" that he had been trying to defend and always cared about had finally arrived, and it appeared without warning, without any room for resistance.
From the moment he completed his demonization. The heavens and the earth are completely boiling. The nine blood-colored beads seemed to be pulled by a thread around Xu Feng, constantly sizzling energy being stripped out and slowly injected into Xu Feng's body, and each trace of black on his body was also condensed.
Jump.........
A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm instantly slashed across the sky, hitting Xu Feng, who was still enjoying himself at this time, illuminating the entire Hundred Grass Valley, which had been submerged in endless darkness.
Thunder punishment is the purest yang power in the world, the nemesis of killing, judgment, and all evil spirits. At this time, Xu Feng's surroundings and the things emanating from his body were all resentment and blood-colored aura that should not exist in this world. Mutual restraint.
It was as if half of the water had been thrown from a cluster of fire, and the arm-sized thunder snake instantly carved a vacuum between heaven and earth. , there was nothing left in the place he passed, and when he reached the final target Xu Feng, he could feel that kind of destruction even when he stood far away.
It was at this moment that Xu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, this is a pair of eyes that the world has never seen before, in these eyes there is only endless darkness, only endless killing, endless blood, endless slaughter, no emotion, no color. The black pupils make people wonder if this is a human eye.
The moment he opened his eyes, he had already flashed a few zhang away, this is the heavenly punishment, this is the heavenly wrath in the mouth of the bottle, it is the highest level of the heavenly punishment and is born of destruction, its energy, its majesty are absolutely unprovoked existence.
Although Xu Feng has been demonized at this time, he can still arouse many things, such as the existence of the bottle. However, what is different from before is that at this time, he is far from having the respect and admiration for the bottle before, but a kind of contempt. 、
In Xu Feng's world, at this time, only oneself is the only one in this heaven and earth, and everything should be judged by oneself and punished by oneself.
Here, Xu Feng is the center, the focus, as soon as he moves, the whole world seems to be moving, and the nine beads around him are already within a zhang of his side, but compared to when they first appeared, it is obviously a little less.
The power of heavenly punishment missed, but it really consumed the energy in this hundred grass valley, and the heavenly punishment was originally a thing to restrain such evil things, and at this time, it was like a fish in water. Wherever they passed, not a single grass grew. Not to mention the things that are restrained.
However, this kind of consumption is a big blow to Xu Feng at this time, at this time he is like a devil who is dissatisfied with his desires, he is very thirsty for these energies that permeate the Hundred Grass Valley, and he can't tolerate the slightest consumption, and now the Heavenly Punishment has destroyed so much at will, for him, it is an unforgivable sin.
There is only a creature like a demon, which can completely call the way of heaven, call the heavens, and call the heavens angry!
Yes.........
An angry roar, this voice didn't look like a human voice at all, it seemed to roar out of the thickness, stirring between the heavens and the earth, his arms were furious, his hands were suddenly grasped in the void, and the blood-colored beads that were still hovering around him were already close in front of him in an instant. Then, under his excited gaze, he forcibly sucked it into his mouth.
The blood-colored energy converged in mid-air into a real river, and it flowed directly into his mouth. This scene will be creepy to anyone who sees it, but Xu Feng at this time is indeed so calm. Even on his face was an expression of extreme satisfaction.
The nine beads, from the beginning of their appearance, have passed for about ten minutes until now, and they are not even one percent, but at this moment, Xu Feng opened his mouth to breathe, but half of it was gone in an instant, and the violent energy was like sleeping in a moist and dry riverbed. found his original home.
Yes........
One, two, three.........
All that filled the house was Xu Feng's intoxicated and satisfied voice.
But this time, what also aroused was the power of heavenly anger to be more perverted and against the heavens, this time, what appeared was no longer one, nor was it a thick arm, this time it was already a direct pillar of light with a diameter of one zhang, just above Xu Feng's head, pouring down, at this time, the heavenly anger should not be called heavenly punishment at all, it should not be called a thunder tribulation at all, because it was not a mountain peak at all, it was like a shocking blow from a giant, shocking anger.
Xu Feng's feet stood in the void. Above his head, a silvery-white waterfall hangs, and here it is already a day, and all that belongs to night has vanished. The majesty and strength that belong to the Heavenly Fury are vividly exerted at this moment.
The bottle in the cloud-breaking spear looked at the vertical "Milky Way" in the sky with his eyes lost. He could be completely sure that this was the most rebellious and perverted heavenly punishment power he had ever seen in this life, and there was absolutely no second, such a destructive power. Let his soul tremble, kneel, and worship........