The golden thunder and the great weapons in Ling Yunxiao's hand swung around, and the golden thunders were divided into thousands of ways. The great way of wind and the great way of thunder were integrated. Under the interweaving, the strong wind blew the void, and the thunder turned into a phantom of the saint.
This is a truly powerful method for a powerful person in the holy realm.
Visualize the original form, use great power to condense the saint's imaginary image, move closer to the power of the Tao itself, and master the more noble power of the Tao.
When this phantom of the saint appeared, Ling Yunxiao really used his full strength.
A series of fine cracks appeared around Ling Yunxiao. The jumping golden arc contained the power of explosion. Facing Zhang Yifeng, Ling Yunxiao's eyes were even more fierce: "You are very good, you are the first person who can force me to this level in the Venerable Realm."
As he said that, Jin Lei Qianmai turned around, and as Jin Lei attached to this soldier was restrained, his true appearance emerged.
It's a trident.
Above the three sharp edges, the thunder net made a sound that wrapped the power of the holy realm and pointed at Zhang Yifeng: "But, everything has come to an end."
The phantom of the saint appeared, and the Taoist soldiers revealed their true colors. This kind of pressure even caused a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth. The golden light thunder stretched for thousands of miles and covered the entire Demon-Slaying Sect.
"Feng Yi is in trouble now!"
"I don't think so. The means that Feng Yi used just now can even be comparable to the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm! This kid's strength is far beyond what you and I think."
Lian Tianxian Sheng shook his head and said so.
These words made the holy saints around him nodded secretly.
"It's not certain who will win if you die."
In front of him, in the battle situation, Zhang Yifeng stood in the air without moving. The sixteen Sacred Sword in his hand split into two halves, and the endless greed that belonged to the hungry ghost realm was opened and closed.
Ling Yunxiao waved his trident, and ten thousand pounds of golden thunder fell violently. This attack changed drastically, and a violent thunder storm pulled the golden thunder into Zhang Yifeng like a dragon.
"Boom boom boom!"
The loud bang of golden thunder overwhelmed all the sounds in the world, and the roar was like countless war drums hitting each other with the golden thunder dragon hitting Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and the realm of the Immortal Demon suddenly came. His demonic nature was suppressed by Zhang Yifeng, and his fairy spirit spread thousands of miles. He even competed with the Golden Light Thunder Sea for a moment.
The dazzling fairy energy turned into a barrier to isolate the previous one, under the impact of the golden thunder dragon, the dazzling aftermath of the aftermath, and the aftermath alone caused the saints to retreat continuously.
"Is this still a fight between the Immortal Lord Realm?!"
"Even if two holy realms fight, it is impossible to cause such power!"
"One is a genius from the demon clan, and the other is the supreme and great fortune of our human clan. This battle is unprecedented!"
The saints sighed repeatedly, and were amazed at the battle between the two light curtains in front of them.
Zhang Yifeng's sixteen silence slashed in his hand, as if the gate of the underworld was wide open, and the rolling ghost energy attacked out of it, and a starving ghost image was condensed again. The three ghost emperors' virtual images came, and the interweaving of fairy energy and ghost energy seemed extremely strange.
"This path is incompatible, and you dare to use it like this, and you don't know how to live or die!"
Ling Yunxiao sneered, the trident rose from bottom to top, the golden thunder collapsed and decomposed, turning into countless chains. For a moment, a powerful and domineering force suddenly emerged from the sky, and thousands of thunder chains hit Zhang Yifeng. Each chain fell, and a large area of ​​space turned into a vast ocean of golden thunder, extinguishing endless hungry ghosts.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng smiled and said, "Is that true?"
The immortal energy was added to the imaginary images of the three ghost emperors. In an instant, strange images appeared one by one, and strands of misty silk yarn were hung on the three ghost emperors. In a trance, a layer of divine nature was added to the body of the hungry ghost.
Very weird, extremely weird.
As the fairyland was blessed by the body of the Ghost Emperor, Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and changed the appearance of the Immortal Realm and guarded the three sides. A stream of ghost energy and divine nature mixed with the looming demonic nature, three great powers descended.
"Three corpses and six old formations, open!"
With a slap in the swallowing Xu Dou, the three great demons flew out and landed behind the three ghost emperors. The devouring powers that belonged to the void became extremely powerful with the blessing of the hungry ghost power.
But in one encounter, the saint's image condensed behind Ling Yunxiao was pulled by six ways, which was shattered, and the golden thunder exploded and turned into light flowing across the sky.
As well as the golden thunder chains, they also broke down. The many methods Ling Yunxiao used seemed insignificant in front of Zhang Yifeng.
"puff!"
Ling Yunxiao spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the saint's false image collapsed, and the backlash he suffered was extraordinary.
In the distance, Qing Yurou was shocked when she saw the situation in front of her.
She knew that what Zhang Yifeng said was that she had not yet moved 50% of her strength, but she was not bragging about herself.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng could not use the demonic energy in his body, but could only use his divine nature, and many trump cards could not be used. Not to mention 50% of the force, in Qing Yurou's opinion, 30% of the force was to be killed.
But for Zhang Yifeng, only 30% of his strength was enough to crush Ling Yunxiao, who was comparable to the great perfection of the holy realm.
"But he is already so terrifying in the Venerable Realm. If he reaches the Holy Realm..."
Zhang Yifeng has mastered the forbidden furnace and the power of the hundred-part Tao, and has mastered such means in the Venerable Realm. What if he reaches the holy realm?
What should I do when I reach the Emperor Realm?
Thinking of this, Qing Yurou felt terrified.
In the battle situation, Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and, in front of him, the three corpses and six old formations buzzed again, and six devouring intentions swept over. Ling Yunxiao's face was ferocious and showed a grim smile: "Let me open!"
With a roar, nine golden thunders swept into the sky coiled around. In Ling Yunxiao's hand, the thousand golden thunder weapons turned into a token and flew into the dome.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
It seemed as if the thunder sounded from the void sounded. For a moment, thunder slurry passed through Ling Yunxiao's body, isolating the devouring intention of the three corpses and six old ones, and held Ling Yunxiao's body slowly upwards.
"This is God's punishment, how can you bear it?"
A stream of blood filled the sky, and the holy spirits were frightened. Ling Yunxiao actually burned the demonic essence in his body for this battle.
"Burning the origin, it seems that Ling Yunxiao was really forced to the extreme by Zhang Yifeng."
Lotus Heavenly Saint murmured, looking at Zhang Yifeng with calm and gentle clouds on his face, without any turbulence, not only her, but also the saints were curious about what trump card Zhang Yifeng had not used.
"God's punishment? Hahaha!"
Zhang Yifeng looked up at the sky, holding the divine thunder token in his hand, and mastered the nine peaks of golden thunder.
No other great perfectionist in the holy realm can withstand that power.
"Laugh? I'm still so rampant when I die!"
"Ha, I'm laughing at you, I'm so stupid and foolish, but I forgot, who is the real master of this peak?"
Chapter completed!