Gu Tianfeng was like a demon king, holding his hands behind his back and watching this group of people being wiped out one by one, and too much charcoal ash had been piled up on the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's when it happened.

"Ang~~"

A dragon roar resounded in all directions, and the Purple Cloud Holy Maiden rode the Purple Gold War Dragon to come, and the huge dragon tail swept through, scattering the flames and slamming them on the thunder curtain, causing a dazzling brilliance.

Rumble!

At this moment, a black vision fell from the sky, and countless ghosts and monsters struck the thunder curtain, finally dispersing it, and the ghosts returned from afar at a speed faster than lightning.

With a roar, most of the dead wealthy powerhouses broke free, but they were seriously injured and dying one by one, and they had no strength to fight.

"Shake him lightly, kill him. "The elder of the Purple Cloud Holy Land was dressed in tatters, and his back had been pierced by thunder and lightning, and it was scorched, however, he did not forget to order the Purple Cloud Holy Maiden.

"Elder, forget it, this time we were wrong. The Purple Cloud Holy Maiden helped him up and persuaded, "The Seventh Elder and the Fifth Elder are dead, the farce should also end, give up." ”

The Elder of the Purple Cloud Holy Land looked back at the charcoal all over the ground, his face was gloomy, his arrogant head was lowered, and he didn't say anything more.

"We can't just leave it at that, this person must die, otherwise, it will do us more harm than good. The elder of the Netherworld Sect turned his arms into ashes, and he was helped up by the disciples of the Netherworld Sect who rushed over, staring at Gu Tianfeng fiercely.

He said in a deep voice: "Ghost Li, kill him, this person can't stay." ”

"If you don't say I'll do the same. "The ghost came from afar, he took a hundred meters in one step, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to the front.

The battle here is too tragic, it has only been so long, so many strong people have died, Yue Changkong, Li Qiang, and Feng Taiyi have come here, and when they see the scene here, they are all stunned for a while.

"Ghost Li, I wanted to kill you a long time ago, and today, even if you beg for mercy, it's useless. Gu Tianfeng flew slowly, his aura was restrained, like a mortal, however, no one dared to despise him.

"You wanted to kill me a long time ago? It seems that you are indeed someone I know, but countless people have died at the hands of my ghost, and you have survived to this day, and in the end it is a dead end. The ghost said.

"Hehe, come on, let me see, how have you made in the past twenty-five years?" Gu Tianfeng took one step at a time, a hundred meters away, and it was extremely instantaneous.

Melting the nine realms and integrating the artistic conception of the wind into his legs, his speed was ten times that of the past, and the ghost Li's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but take half a step back, urging his true power and soul power to the extreme, however, Gu Tianfeng didn't give him this opportunity, and he had already killed closer.

"It's too slow. ”

The ancient heavenly wind was like a bolt of lightning, splitting down from the sky, and the sound of the palm wind was mighty, and the split void stretched all the way to the ghostly heavenly spirit cover.

"So fast. ”

Ghost Li was shocked, the other party's speed was so fast that he didn't have time to call his true power, he was swept by this powerful palm, flew hundreds of meters upside down, and slammed into the stone wall.

Everyone trembled, and the so-called invincible ghost Li was injured, and he didn't even have the slightest room to fight back.

"Boom!"

The ruins exploded, and the ghost held up the sky with both hands, and he recovered as before, however, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were injured on the surface, and a pair of eyes stared coldly at Gu Tianfeng.

"You're the first person I've ever met to use the artistic conception of the wind to this point, but you're still far from me. The ghost clenched his fists, and a thunderbolt condensed in the palm of his hand, transforming a thunder dragon, and the cut continued to expand, reaching thirty zhang.

"Ang~~"

The thunder dragon flew into the sky, sending out a huge dragon roar, shaking the land of a hundred miles, and at the same time, thousands of thick dark clouds condensed in the sky, looking from a distance, as if the real dragon had descended into the world.

"It's a real brontosaurus, the scales are all lifelike. ”

"The legend is indeed true, the ghost power has been greatly created in the depths of the psychic ancient world. A martial artist was dumbfounded, this thunder dragon was a peerless martial art.

"This should be the true secret of the thunder dragon he obtained, it is a heaven-level martial art, incredible, there is really a heaven-level martial art in this world, I believe, even the strong people of the king are coveted. ”

"It is said that in order to cultivate this martial art, Ghost Li consumed more than half of the thunder treasures of the Hades Sect, comprehended the artistic conception of thunder, and increased his power several times. ”

Whether it is a wealthy family or a casual cultivator, all of them feel incredible, Ghost Li is really a person who has a fate, the Zongguang Psychic Ancient Realm has been opened for more than 20 years, and there will be no more than three heaven-level martial arts that have been discovered, and Ghost Li will get one of them.

"This guy is in danger, he will be torn apart by the Brontosaurus. "The disciples of the wealthy family are very indifferent, and Gu Tianfeng has become the hatred in their hearts.

Gu Tianfeng stared at the sky, the thunder dragon was lifelike, the scales, dragon horns, dragon whiskers, dragon claws, and even dragon eyes were very real, and more importantly, he felt that the ghostly aura had skyrocketed more than three times, and the heaven-level martial arts were really terrifying.

"This trick was originally used by me to fight against the moon sky, and you will feel honored even if you die. Ghost Li glanced at the moon sky in the crowd lightly, and his faint eyes revealed a strange color, and said, "However, I wonder who you are?

"You're not qualified to know who I am. Gu Tianfeng Dao, his right hand was weak, and arcs appeared, and the power of thunder and lightning continued to condense in his palm.

This made everyone feel very surprised, the martial artist comprehended the nine realms of nature, this strange imprint will be deep in the depths of the soul, and the power of heaven and earth will be directly communicated with the power of heaven and earth, however, Gu Tianfeng is obviously not a martial art, why is the thunder and lightning artistic conception he comprehended so special?

"Senior sister, for this person's thunder and lightning artistic conception will be condensed in the palm of your hand?" Yuan Ye said that the rising star of the Night Moon Pavilion, the deep Zilin's liking.

"Two possibilities, one is martial arts, and the other is ....." Zi Lin's eyes were bright.

"Pretending to be a ghost, who are you scaring about?" the ghost shouted, the artistic conception was imprinted in the depths of the soul, unless the artistic conception was stripped from the soul and integrated into the flesh and blood, otherwise, it was impossible to condense the thunder and lightning artistic conception in the palm of the hand.

It is precisely because of this that stripped the artistic conception This is a road that no one has ever walked, and those who let go of it were scattered by the artistic conception and died, therefore, Gu Tianfeng's palm condensed the power of thunder and lightning, he would not believe that it was true.

"Hell power, the world is big, and anyone who goes out of their own way is unique, so I don't expect you to understand. Gu Tianfeng's aura skyrocketed, his beard and hair continued to fly, and the thunder and lightning in his right hand condensed and turned into a golden spear.

"Impossible, this is the artistic conception of thunder and lightning?" Ghost Li's eyes widened, unable to believe that this was true.

However, the many powerhouses around were even more surprised, whether it was the younger generation such as Moon Changkong, Beiming Qin, Li Qiang, or the older generation of psychic realm powerhouses, they felt that they were dreaming.

"That person doesn't have the slightest fluctuation of true power on his hands, is this really the artistic conception?"

"Incredible, how did this young man do it?"

"Condensing the artistic conception?" Yue Changkong frowned, and suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, and said, "Could it be that this person has walked out of his own way and integrated the artistic conception of thunder and lightning into his flesh and blood?"

His guess was originally very ridiculous, and it had been verified by countless strong people for millions of years, which was a dead end at all, but the unkempt man in front of him really did it and broke the legend.

"You mean, the body melts..... Artistic conception?" Countless Psychic Realm elders were dumbfounded. (To be continued.) )