Lin Feng is dying!
A generation of geniuses and a generation of Blood Mist Kings will perish in this terrifying catastrophe.
There is no hope of a comeback...
Such a penetrating disaster!
Not even the four types of strong people would dare to be contaminated easily, let alone a mere Mahayana practitioner.
"Poor Lin Feng! No matter how evil he is, no matter how magnificent he is, what will happen? In the end, he did not die in the hands of the enemy, but he died in a natural disaster!"
A master from the God Clan spoke jokingly.
Many powerful men from the God Clan quietly looked at the massive catastrophe in the distance.
The thunder is rolling and the power of heaven is mighty!
"Boom boom boom..."
The bright thunder drowned everything,
Nothing can be seen there,
The sun and moon are not visible, nor is Lin Feng's slender figure...
"Lin Feng..."
"Can you survive it? Can a monster like you allow us to witness another miracle?"
On the human side,
There were many people murmuring in grief.
Some people even shed tears of sadness from the corners of their eyes...
Until then,
Some things about Lin Feng came to everyone's mind.
Although this young man is arrogant, he never causes trouble for no reason. He is forced to fight back only when others provoke him...
His personality is cold, but the blood in his body is hot!
If it wasn't for the human race this time, or to help them,
How did Lin Feng end up in this situation?
"Little... little junior brother."
Emperor Xuanling looked pale and lay on the ground, staring blankly at the gray sky.
At this moment,
No one can understand his mood...
Along the way, he suffered too much and suffered too much, but in the face of the cruel reality, all his efforts seemed so vulnerable...
In fact,
Just as everyone predicted.
Lin Feng, who is located at the center of the calamity,
At this moment, we are experiencing the most terrifying blow in history!
He knew that his catastrophe was definitely not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying.
The power of the rolling thunder is several times more powerful than the last six or nine heavenly tribulations!
"boom!"
A stray arc of lightning easily overturned the order of his body.
His skin is melting,
His soul trembled with the mighty power of Heaven!
His blood evaporated out of thin air before it even had time to flow out...
this moment,
All resistance seems so feeble under this terrifying catastrophe...
"I won't lose!"
Lin Feng growled.
He used all his strength to run the secret arts of gods and demons, and quickly repaired the wounds in a way that was without mercy!
He was unwilling to give in,
He must go against the will of heaven and survive this calamity...
"Boom boom boom..."
The Heavenly Tribulation seemed to feel Lin Feng's provocation, and became more violent and violent. It was as destructive as any, and directly exploded Lin Feng's charred body into countless pieces.
But with the blessing of the path of peacelessness,
The countless body fragments quickly gathered together and reorganized...
"How many catastrophes are going to happen to us?"
Lin Feng whispered.
Seeing the thunder intensifying, he decisively sacrificed the Heart of Ice and Snow...
"Buzz~"
As soon as the Heart of Ice and Snow was sacrificed, the surface of the body began to shine with dazzling white light.
A sacred aura swept out and covered Lin Feng's body, forming a translucent shield, trying to resist the power of the rules of this world!
This layer of protective shield is indeed extraordinary. It actually blocked the bombardment of the sky thunder. Countless purple divine thunder blasted on it, making crisp sounds.
I never thought that at this moment,
Countless black mysterious thunders descended from the sky...
This black mysterious thunder was obviously more terrifying than the purple divine thunder. After persisting for a while, the heart of ice and snow gradually lost its original luster.
"Boom boom boom!"
Black mysterious thunder and purple divine thunder intertwined,
It was like two divine dragons of different colors colliding with Lin Feng's broken body.
"Pfft!"
Lin Feng vomited blood,
The wound that was finally repaired burst open again, and a large amount of blood was evaporated.
Maybe it's already painful and numb,
Lin Feng's expression did not change at all, only endless coldness.
"I am invincible, man can conquer heaven!"
He changed his strategy from defense to active attack. He waved his fists and strode through the sea of thunder all over the sky, forcibly resisting the way of heaven!
Rolling thunder struck his body,
Like billions of silver needles piercing the body, piercing deep into the soul,
This kind of pain is definitely unbearable for most people, but Lin Feng's perseverance is too terrible. He doesn't react at all. He can only vaguely see how painful Lin Feng is at this moment from his occasional frown!
"It was too hasty after all. It would be nice if my natal sword was still there..."
Lin Feng whispered.
The body known as the Immortal Body is already riddled with holes.
If it hadn't been for the restoration of Wushang, he would have died countless times at this moment!
This is a fatal disaster!
No one believes that anyone can survive this kind of disaster.
But Lin Feng is unwilling to give up!
He is still looking for opportunities,
The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, there is no absolute death in the world, everything has a glimmer of hope!
.....
Time passes minute by minute,
Three days passed in the blink of an eye,
The battle between Zhao Chenyang and Emperor Tianling continued, and no one was able to tell who was responsible...
But Lin Feng is still overcoming the tribulation,
At this moment, he almost fell into a state of demonic confusion. He relied on the path of Wushang to resist the catastrophe. His body kept breaking and reorganizing. At the back,
Lin Feng no longer knows how many times his body has been broken.
The blood in the body seems to have drained away, and the soul has become dim...
...
And outside,
The onlookers felt their hearts tremble.
The catastrophe has not stopped,
This means that the innermost Lin Feng is not dead yet...
"Lin Feng actually resisted such a terrifying catastrophe for three days?"
Someone said tremblingly.
This is too scary and incredible!
Any divine thunder in it can split the skin of a Category 3 strong man to pieces. It’s hard to believe that someone can survive such a powerful catastrophe for three days!
"Is it possible that Lin Feng can survive this kind of catastrophe?"
The demon war was a bit tense.
"Impossible! Although I don't know what method he used to delay it until now, this kind of catastrophe is definitely not something that a Mahayana cultivator can stop!"
Mo Li directly denied it,
"Is there anything impossible! If it were before this, do you believe that a Mahayana cultivator can kill the three types of tribulations? This Lin Feng cannot win it with common sense."
Huo Miaomiao said lightly.
Hearing this, Mo Li looked at Huo Miaomiao and said rather playfully: "Why are you so interested in this boy from the human race?"
"Aren't you quite interested..."
Huo Miaomiao snorted lightly.
"I like him, you like him too?"
Mo Li suddenly said.
"you..."
Huo Miaomiao was stunned for a moment.
But when he saw the joking look on Mo Li's face, he immediately knew that the other party was deliberately teasing him, so he couldn't help but snorted and stopped talking.
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