Chapter 1,391 The Creation God Thunder

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And this is what we said before, why only the seven continents and not the eight continents are worried about Ye Feng's methods. After all, the three people who killed the eighth continent are too familiar with Ye Feng's methods, so there is nothing strange about the three of them. Moreover, the three of them are the same as Ye Feng. They are not interested in the so-called opportunities in this ancient fairyland. So who and what are the three of them interested in?

Immortal Song Yanci said coldly: "Everyone, although the seven of us have always been at odds with each other, the outsiders in this session are really outstanding. Our long-cherished wish for many years may be realized in this session. Can we put aside our past feud?" How about joining forces?"

Song Yanci's words sounded nice, but no one was willing to pay attention to him. Among the seven people present, including the dead Li Beixing, there was no one who didn't have a grudge against each other. It's not something you can really do by putting aside the past grudges with just one sentence.

But at this time, Monk Puhong said: "Since the six benefactors are unwilling to mention the matter of the ban in Zhongdu, let me go there on my behalf."

At this time, Wan Jin'an of the Nether Clan said: "Old monk, please don't avenge yourself and kill people of our clan wantonly."

The old monk looked back at Wan Jinan and said: "If the people in Wan Donor can abide by that Taoist friend's prohibition, I will not be embarrassed. After all, monks are compassionate. But if someone insists on doing it, I will not stop it. Donor Wan, how confident is that foreign Taoist friend that he can kill seven of us?"

Monk Pu Hong mentioned the most critical point, that is, so far, they cannot feel who is the strongest under the cloud of calamity, who is strong enough to be qualified to be the master of the disciple of "The Emperor of Heaven". From a superficial perceptual perspective, no one qualifies. But they were absolutely certain that qualified people were out there. So there is only one answer, and that is that the other party's ability to hide their cultivation exceeds their ability to perceive. In fact, there is another answer that they don't want to think about, and that is that the level of the master's realm and strength is far beyond their perception. They are like ants to giants, unable to sense or interfere with each other.

Unfortunately, the answer they least want to think about is the correct answer.

This is why they immediately exited Yiyili as Ye Feng said.

None of the seven of them is a fool or a fool who doesn't care about their lives. Without knowing the strength of the other party, they would do something that would provoke the other party's absolute murderous intent.

Monk Puhong said: "Since you don't object, I will take the first step."

At this time, the old Taoist Zhang Ziling said: "Master Puhong, don't you want to see if the son of the Emperor of Heaven has succeeded in overcoming the tribulation?"

Pu Hong shook his head and said: "Time is running out, so I won't read it. If the donor starts killing, he won't just kill the seven of us, and everyone will be devastated by then."

The Confucian teacher happily bowed his hands and said, "The Master is compassionate, so good, so good."

Then Pu Hong instantly burst into light from the Buddha's body, and then turned into a ray of Buddha's light and shot towards Zhongdu. Being able to move at the speed of light in 3.5 dimensions, this monk is anything but simple.

Wan Jinan sneered: "It's just a billion miles away, and there is no difference at all between half-step True Ancestors. Where can I not see it? And where can I not see it? That's why I said Niubi, hypocrite, you are just like that bald donkey It’s all hypocrisy.”

This time Wan Jinan directly drew out the Netherworld Ghost Scythe because he saw Cheng Xi draw out his feather sword again.

What is a feather sword? Confucianism says: It is lighter than a feather but heavier than Mount Tai. Although this feather sword is as light as a feather, Wan Jinan knows that if he takes it lightly, his Netherworld Ghost Scythe may not be able to withstand a few heavy blows from the feather sword.

Just when the two were at war, veteran Zhang Ziling and immortal Song Yanci intervened between Wan Jinan and Cheng Xi. Although Zhang Ziling and Song Yanci both came to break up the fight, they seemed to be wary of each other and kept a distance. In fact, there is a problem with this. Taoism is about cultivating immortals, and its purpose is nothing more than to become immortals, that is, immortals. Logically speaking, the Taoist Zhang Ziling should have a good relationship with Song Yanci of the Immortal Clan. But unfortunately this is not the case, and the relationship between the two of them is actually very poor.

However, it is understandable on the surface. There is only room for one person to fight for the great road, and only one person can hold the position of Emperor of Heaven.

Zhang Ziling spread the fly whisk, made a fist-holding ceremony unique to Taoism, Ziwu Jue, towards Cheng Xi, and said: "Sage Cheng Xi, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord."

Song Yanci from the Immortal Clan looked at Wan Jinan from the Nether Clan and said, "Please calm down, King Pluto."

At this time, Cheng Xi and Wan Jinan saw that they were interfering, so they had no choice but to give up. They both groaned and turned to look at the calamity cloud of the Heavenly Emperor's Tribulation.

The two peerless beauties among the seven were unwilling to participate in the intrigue between the four stinky men. They also kept a distance from each other, watching whether the "disciple" in the distance could survive this tribulation of the Emperor of Heaven.

. . .

And under everyone's gaze, the calamity clouds in the sky began to surge and roll, and began to form a huge vortex counterclockwise with the sky above Ye Feng and Xun'er's positions as the center, covering hundreds of millions of miles - Du. The disaster has begun

I saw that the cyan Emperor Divine Thunder among the nine Heavenly Emperor Divine Thunders - the Creation Divine Thunder began to move, like an awakened sky-holding dragon, twisting and rolling in the calamity cloud. The width of the thunder body alone is enough to cover half of the sky, let alone its length. At this moment, even Ren Xiaojin and others, who had absolute confidence in Ye Feng, gradually felt uneasy in their hearts. However, at this moment, a white protective shield appeared around all of them. As for who did it, there was no telling. and metaphor

Suddenly, the God of Creation thunder struck down in anger after locking onto Ye Feng with the might of the world. At this time, the Creation Green Lotus in the magic circle suddenly soared into the air and grew in size. It was as big as the Creation God Thunder, and it protected Ye Feng, Xun'er and others within it. The cyan God of Creation thunder struck directly on the cyan Divine Lotus of Legend. At this moment, the dazzling blue light scattered in all directions, making it difficult to open one's eyes, and everything around him seemed to be included in a blue curtain. The hundreds of millions of miles of space instantly shattered into void, and the surrounding mountains and rocks hundreds of millions of miles also instantly turned into nothingness.

After a while, the dazzling blue light faded, the God of Creation Thunder disappeared, and the God of Creation Lotus only swayed its petals a few times, then became as steady as a mountain and remained motionless. Obviously, the Creation God Thunder is not enough in front of the Creation God Lotus. At this moment, the shattered void space all around was restored to its original state, and the mountains and rocks hundreds of millions of miles around that had turned into nothingness also immediately changed back to their original state.

The first Divine Thunder of Creation was finally passed, and immediately after the Divine Thunder of Creation dissipated, countless cyan essence starlights fell from the sky like a waterfall, falling towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and all the essence of the Creation God Thunder turned to Xun'er.