Within the barrier of thousands of miles, everything here, whether it is a tree, a stone, or a river, has turned into ashes and dissipated in the world. Even the void is trembling endlessly. Bayi     Chinese★net W★w★W    .

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And between this world, only endless wind blades roar, and the speed is unimaginable. There are thousands of ways falling on Yan Feng's body in almost every breath.

It's endless!

Yan Feng, who was in the center of the endless wind blade, was always surrounded by millions of wind swords. The pain penetrated into the bone marrow and soul, and the whole body. At this moment, he could not find a perfect place, with blood stains, and the original white clothes had already been soaked in blood.

Moreover, this wind blade not only cuts Yan Feng's body, but also the soul, the pain in the soul!

If it weren't for the power of the five elements that nourished the body before, Yan Feng would have been cut into tens of millions of pieces by these thousands of wind blades.

"Damn, what the hell is this guy thinking!"

Zhi Mo, who was at the edge of the barrier, had an anxious look on his face. He punched the void. Wherever he smashed, there were spider-web-like cracks in the void. His face turned straight, and his seals were formed in his hand and he suddenly pressed forward.

"The mantra of Yin and Yang, cut off the air!" shouted loudly!

In an instant, a force emerged from the sky around Yan Feng, as if he wanted to isolate the void. He wanted to abandon these wind blades and protect Yan Feng as much as possible, at least... fight for some time!

"Break the empty space!"

Zhi Mo shouted again, as if blood was about to be forced out of his eyes, the shawl was flying. Behind him, a phantom of an adult man appeared at the same time, with a stern expression and a stern voice. The void surrounding Yan Feng was vaguely cracked, with some wind blades, and they were directly isolated from the outside.

But after insisting on counting breaths, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out with a puff. Zhi Mo's figure was directly shocked by the robbery force, and the void surrounding Yan Feng burst out in an instant.

Although he is not affected by the power of the catastrophe, the premise... he does not take the initiative to provoke this catastrophe!

With the action just now, among the thousands of wind blades, there were thousands of roads that had begun to stare at Zhi Mo. The wind sword was terrified and shining with a cold light.

Zhimo's face was slightly shocked, his brows frowned suddenly, and his seal in his hand changed again, and he muttered to himself.

"The mantra Yin and Yang, hidden!"

In an instant, an inexplicable aura appeared on his body, but after this aura appeared, all the pressure on the wind blades had been removed, but continued to go towards Yan Feng.

After all the wind blades gave up on Zhi Mo's lock, they covered their chests and slight blood slipped down by their mouths. Inside Zhi Mo's eyes were thousands of endless blue wind blades.

"It's up to you...!"

He had no other way. Yan Feng came to pass the chaotic Nine Heavens Tribulation to at most, at most, the pressure of the Golden Immortal level was reduced. But if he forced himself into it, with the power of his Golden Immortal Peak, the chaotic Nine Heavens Tribulation would probably surge to the Holy Immortal in an instant. Once this is the case, he would die, then there would be no one or two people!

After all, this is the chaotic Nine Heavens Tribulation, not the Flying Immortal Tribulation in the Three Realms. If it is the Flying Immortal Tribulation in the Three Realms, it is up to the Heaven, that is, the True Immortal Level. With his strength, even if he completely crushes it, it is enough to destroy the flying immortals of the tribulation.

At the center of the Endless Wind Blade, Yan Feng had an extremely twisted color on his face, and blue veins burst out inch, which was a sign of the extreme pain.

A long roar towards the sky, and the roar of the wind trembled the wind and clouds.

"Why…!"

Yan Feng had a bloody look in his eyes. The pain made him almost fall into madness. He was wondering why that man wanted to let go of his mind and bear the appearance of Yantian, why... it is like this again now!

He was very familiar with the previous voice. It was the person who had been hiding behind him. He... should not harm him. This is why Yan Feng chose to believe it!

But at this moment, he couldn't even resist Yan Xiang's power!

Endless pain surged from his heart, filling every nerve in Yan Feng's body, and it was difficult for him to keep calm and think.

There is only a turbid area in my mind, and the scenery in my eyes feels like the whole world is shaking.

The wind blade was cutting off his body and soul all the time, and pain filled every inch of his body and soul.

But at this moment, a thunder lightning appeared in the vortex flowing in the sky. This thunder was just the simplest color, but the pressure on it was enough to shock people. The silver-white lightning, after wandering in the vortex for a moment, went down with a roar.

The thunder of the five phases of Yantian!

The crazy thunder, with the sound of explosions on the sky and the earth, came down from the whirlpool, slashing towards Yan Feng one after another.

At this moment, Yan Feng was already numb by the pain in the wind blade. Even if the thunder fell, there was no expression on his face covered with scars. His body and soul had reached the extreme, and he could not detect any pain. This was... a sign of falling!

However, the five phases of Yantian in the sky only showed the two phases of wind and thunder, and this only started!

When the thunder landed, if a gust of cold air began to blow across the world, in an instant, the radius of thousands of miles was frozen, and all the ground, the cold ice spread at an extremely fast speed. Even the void was also frozen. The ice instantly spread Yan Feng's entire body, frozen, but it was shattered under the wind blade and silver thunder.

In this way, it has been repeated over and over again, endless!

Yan Feng's body and soul wander on the edge of life and death!

It is like a handle of iron, constantly being beaten. If it passes, it will be the god of war. If it fails, it will turn into scrap iron and disappear in the world from then on.

The five phases of Yantian wind, fire and thunder fell down together, treating Yan Feng as a target, and not destroying it, he will not stop!

"Prison King, if he continues, he will definitely die."

In the hall of the Ten Generals, the general refining the sea. The old man stood up from the black stone with an anxious look on his face.

The prison king Cao Yan looked far away with his firm eyebrows and eyes as if he could see the Yan Feng in the Five Elements Tribulations clearly, as if he had the intention of making a decision.

"That's all, I hope...this method is useful."

"How are Yue Rou ready?" Cao Yan said lightly. This was obviously what he said to the general Lianhai.

"Report to the Prison King, Yuerou has just informed her subordinates that everything is ready."

"Since that's the case, then start, as you said, he can't wait any longer!"

In Cao Yan's eyes, the three colors of wind, thunder and ice were reflected, which were the power of the three phases of Yantian. It was a figure, covered with blood, and Yan Feng.
Chapter completed!