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In the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and thick clouds seemed to be pressed down at any time, which made people feel daunted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, in the midst of this endless heavenly might, a white figure stood in the air, regardless of the surrounding thunder and lightning, wind and rain, but it was never shaken.

Feng Baiyi stretched out her hands, and the spiritual power in her body, which had been gradually depleted, surged out again.

The two white and tender little hands were shrouded in a faint purple brilliance at this time, and the air around her was constantly stirring, however, when this purple brilliance gradually expanded, there was no longer any sound around her body.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one kind of power left, a powerful power that is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

In the palm of her hand, a mustard seed passage connecting the Chaos Wall of the Heavenly Thunder Palace was opened again. A large amount of Chaos Origin Power flowed out of the mustard seed channel, condensing in front of her.

This is an extremely spiritually power-consuming technique, and with her cultivation, even if she wants to succeed once, it is extremely reluctant, let alone two times in a row.

If the technique of concentrating electricity is slightly worse, the only consequence is that the user is shattered by the power of divine thunder, and his soul is scattered. Even if it is the phoenix white clothes of the body of heavenly thunder, there will be no exception.

However, knowing this, Feng Baiyi did not hesitate to perform the power gathering technique again.

At this moment, her years of hard work are fully reflected. Every bit of spiritual power on her body is almost harshly used by her, every drop of spiritual energy is extremely precious, and every drop of spiritual energy is used to the fullest.

If there were people from the Heavenly Thunder Palace present, they would definitely shout out in surprise, because at this time, Feng Baiyi's use of thunder and lightning had reached a perfect realm of doing whatever he wanted, as if he could do anything. Under the unimaginable pressure, Feng Baiyi's spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated, and her every step was like a textbook, which can be called a classic.

And it was precisely because of this that Feng Baiyi was able to re-exert the technique of gathering electricity despite his tired body, and summoned the well-known Sky Divine Thunder of the Heavenly Thunder Palace.

Although there were a few roaring sounds faintly from a distance, but in Feng Baiyi's ears, it was as if she had not heard it, and at this time, she suddenly thought of the matter of Xiao Wenbing taking out a rune and asking her to instill thunder and lightning in the Jade Ding Sect. The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Wen Bing...... If it weren't for that period of penance, I might not have succeeded today.

The pressure in her hands gradually increased, but there was no more spiritual power in her body, and all the spiritual power had been squeezed clean by her mercilessly.

Her mind was blurred for a moment, knowing that this was the result of too much spiritual power consumption.

She tried to cheer herself up, but to no avail, and a feeling of dizziness invaded her mind mercilessly.

Am I going to be unable to support it?

It seemed that all the strength in her body had disappeared, and her body was slightly shaken, although she knew that as long as she slackened a little at this time, she would fall into a state of no return, but the irresistible and powerful exhaustion continued to erode her will and nerves until she gave in.

Feng Baiyi's eyes gradually blurred, and she seemed to see something in front of her eyes...... A strong woman, she holds her head high, stands out from the crowd, and in her eyes, there is indescribable pride and unrepentant persistence.

Who is this, and why did I see her......

Feng Baiyi's gaze moved downward, and he saw that in the woman's hand, there was a multicolored halo, flashing with the most beautiful color in the world.

Rainbow halo, this ...... Isn't it Yaqi?

She suddenly realized that what she saw at this time was the moment when Zhang Yaqi obtained the Qiankun Circle...... The smile on the corner of Feng Baiyi's mouth became bigger and bigger, and she smiled happily, the sincere smile that came from her heart.

Yaqi, you are such a strong woman......

I'm not going to lose to you, though......

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and the slightest blur of Shicai was already in the past.

From within her body, a new power re-emerged, her gaze was as sharp as a knife, her body was as steady as a rock, even though she was still tired, even if she was weak, but she would never give up.

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Looking up at the sky, the sky was dark, and two thick thundercloud storms had gradually formed.

When the butterfly immortal was formed, Xiao Wenbing also experienced a heavenly tribulation, however, these two thundercloud storms today are far from comparable in terms of scope and power.

Just as he Xiao Wenbing did not borrow the divine power of the treasure god, the strength of the dark god was compared, one is heaven and the other is earth, and the two must not be compared.

And the Heavenly Tribulation they are about to usher in at this moment is this super Heavenly Tribulation that contains powerful power.

In the middle of the two storms, there was a little white light, even if it was the two powerful and powerful clouds, it still couldn't hide this white light.

Because, in the white light of this point, it is exuding a powerful power that is not inferior to these two thundercloud storms.

"To ...... Are you here?" staring at the strange scene in the sky, Zhang Yaqi asked softly.

"Yes, it's coming. Xiao Wenbing muttered and replied.

The little eyes of the king of food stared at the sky without blinking, and at this time he suddenly said: "Hey, little guy, open a hole in the light mask of the Qiankun circle." ”

"Why?" Xiao Wenbing was surprised and asked rhetorically, "Senior Eater, do you want to let go of the dark god?"

The king of food gave him an angry look and said, "Nonsense, I want to go in." ”

Xiao Wenbing's face was suspicious, what is this old man going to do in there, does he want to have a close contact with the dark god?

However, no matter how much he guessed, this small opening still opened.

The Food King had already been prepared, and as soon as the small opening was opened, his huge body poured into the light shield of the Qiankun Circle, and countless thick rattans containing the power of the Divine Wood Ancestor filled the light shield, firmly entangled with the dark god.

If it was in a wide place, the dark god would naturally not take these vines that had empty energy but could not use it in their eyes. But at this time, the space in the Qiankun circle is too small, and once all the space is crowded with rattans, it can only fight hard.

Although the rattan transformed by the body of the Eater King is also full of powerful power, it is obviously inferior to the Dark God. Under the successive blows of the dark god, they continued to turn into crumbs, and under the light of the dark golden light, those rattans that had been scattered in strength ignited a dark fire, and they turned into nothing in the firelight.

It's just that the spirits all have a common characteristic, that is, the longer they live, the larger they are.

Although the body of the Eating King is far from being comparable to the Divine Wood Ancestor, the old goblin who has lived for tens of thousands of years, even after several losses, is still incredible.

I don't know how terrifying the body of the food king is, in short, at this moment, the rattan that is constantly pouring into the Qiankun circle is already too many to count.

Xiao Wenbing looked at the food king whose strength plummeted, and finally came to his senses, and scolded secretly, what a golden cicada shelling technique.

The Food King stretched out the rattan in the Qiankun circle, because it was all infused with the powerful power of the Divine Wood Ancestor, it was still difficult for the Dark God to destroy, so it was no longer running around, but concentrating on dealing with these emerging enemies.

And with the entry of the rattan, the power on the food king's body is also weakening at an extremely fast speed.

The power lent to him by the ancestor of Shenmu, and gradually possessed himself in the rattan, entered the Qiankun circle, and played with the dark god happily.

When all the power is exhausted, the food king will return to his original appearance, no wonder this old guy is full of confidence that he can get out of the way.

It turns out that he didn't plan to take the thunder from the beginning.

However, if you think about it, if Xiao Wenbing also has such a means, then he will not kill himself and take the initiative to suffer this divine thunder that kills a thousand knives.

Xiao Wenbing's eyes were full of envy, the technique of doppelganger was different from the distraction of cultivators. The vast majority of people and demon clans can only master the doppelganger stunt after surviving the catastrophe and ascending to the Dao.

However, spirits are different, as long as most of the spirits have cultivated to the Yuan Infant, they can learn the art of separation, and let their clones bear the calamity instead of themselves. And this 10,000-year-old monster in front of him is obviously a good hand at this.

He gave up part of his body in exchange for the peace of the subject, and such a means is indeed breathtaking.

Xiao Wenbing shook his head secretly, what an old and cunning spirit...... The clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and the power contained in them is gradually increasing.

The three chaotic forces from the Wanbao Hall, the Heavenly Thunder Palace, and the Divine Wood Palace were gathered together for the first time in this realm.

Under the effect of the mutual attraction of the forces of chaos, although the three thundercloud storms did not merge into one, the time and scope of formation seemed to have reached a magical tacit understanding.

The three thundercloud storms have their own side, and Jinghe does not commit it. But they echo each other from afar, and they communicate with each other.

Scattered fragments of electric light floated freely under the energy of three same sources but different origins.

Looking at the sky, there was a thick purple light, this was the true pure power of chaos, even if it was the most powerful Nine Heavens Thunder Fire Tribulation in the cultivation realm, it was far from it.

The purple light gradually intensified, and in the thundercloud storm, a thick electric light that was already faintly visible gradually took shape.

A bolt of lightning, just one......

They had all seen that although these three thundercloud storms were large and small, there was only a lightning bolt in them.

But even after this thunderstorm, can they still be safe?

(To be continued)