Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2760 Draw again! (1 more)
The tribulation thunder lasted for more than half an hour, and no matter how many black calamities there were or how violent the strikes were, they were all swallowed by Ling Feng one by one.

In the end, when the robbery cloud dissipated, Ling Feng even showed an expression of unsatisfactory expression.

Every time you cross the tribulation, the more thunder you devour, the stronger the effect on quenching the body.

After absorbing the life dragon's blood in the Tianhe Pond, coupled with the baptism of this thunder calamity, Ling Feng's Dragon-Elephant Hegemony Body Art finally achieved a qualitative leap.

The power of a thousand dragons!

Now Ling Feng, with a wave of his hand, has already reached the terrifying level of a thousand dragon power.

"call……"

Exhaling a long breath of turbid air, Ling Feng's whole body was flickering with electric arcs, and the expression on his face was filled with a touch of joy.

This trip to the Jidao Protoss is already worthwhile.

Not only did the cultivation base break through the first level again, but the dragon elephant's divine power broke through to the power of a thousand dragons, and the branded blood also reached as many as a hundred drops!

This was a huge gain beyond Ling Feng's expectations.

Although this process was very painful, Ling Feng endured it, and his overall strength soared again.

Slowly descending from the sky.

And below, a pair of eyes full of shock, astonishment and disbelief fell on him in unison.

Even the extreme protoss, the so-called protoss, have never seen anyone who can overcome the catastrophe in such an exaggerated way.

That is the Black Tribulation of Destruction!

The berserk black tribulation thunder that lasted for half an hour, even if it was the ultimate holy emperor, would have lost half of his skin if he was not dead, but Ling Feng was unscathed.

Among other things, this immunity to Lei Jie alone is enough to make people jealous.

It is indeed very difficult for a saint-level powerhouse to improve his cultivation, but what is even more frightening is that every time he rises to a small realm, he needs to face a nine-level tribulation thunder.

And it is these nine-turn catastrophes that make most saint-level powerhouses dare not break through rashly, even if they have reached the critical point of breakthrough.

Because they don't have a high degree of confidence that they can survive the thunderstorm.

It often takes an ordinary saint-level powerhouse to spend hundreds of years to reach the critical point of breakthrough, but it still takes the same long time to prepare for the catastrophe.

For example, sacrificing magic weapons, or looking for some means to save lives, etc...

This is why it usually takes hundreds of years for a saint-level powerhouse to break through.

This is especially true for the holy and strong ones. Although they all have a life span of nearly 5000 years, the later the stage, the longer it will take to prepare for the catastrophe.

And Ling Feng's ferocious ability to cross the tribulation is enough to make people jealous.

Because of the tribulation thunder, he couldn't be killed at all!

"Brother Ling, congratulations!"

Wu Xuan, who was sitting by the Tianhe Pool, stood up, walked quickly to Ling Feng, and congratulated him.

Although Ling Feng only broke through one level of cultivation with the help of Tianhechi's power, in comparison, Ye Xiu broke through two levels one after another.

But Wu Xuan could feel that Ling Feng's gains were far greater than the sum of the two of him and Ye Xiu.

His entire aura has completely changed!
If it was just an unattainable mountain before, Lingfeng now feels more like a pillar of the sky standing in the sky!

After all, he spent three full days soaking in Tianhe Pool.

This is an impossible record to break.

After all, even if there are monsters like He Lingfeng in later generations, the limit time is only three days.

"Thanks to the power of Tianhechi, and thanks to His Majesty the Holy Emperor."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and bowed to the Holy Emperor.

"Brother Ling, don't be too polite."

The Holy Emperor of the Extreme Dao actually strode up to Ling Feng, held Ling Feng up with his own hands, and said affectionately: "It is also my honor to be able to witness the birth of an unrivaled genius, and it is also the luck of the entire Southern Wuyu Region." what!"

The attitude of the extreme holy emperor has already shown everything.

His desire to win over has been fully exposed.

"Your Majesty is wrong."

Ling Feng smiled wryly in his heart. As the saying goes, if he is as good as a forest, if he is too sharp, he will naturally be remembered by others.

The attitude of the Holy Emperor made Ling Feng realize the seriousness of the problem.

I'm afraid this old guy won't let him go easily.

"Hey, little brother Ling is a young genius, he is full of heroism, and he can fight against the catastrophe without any effort."

In the eyes of the Holy Emperor of the Extreme Dao, there is a radiant look. If Ling Feng's ferocious ability is used by him, the probability of having Ling Feng's help when he crosses the catastrophe in the future will at least increase the probability by more than [-]%.

Although it is not a sure thing, it is basically done.

Therefore, whether it is for the future development of the Protoss or for his success rate in overcoming the tribulation, he must keep Ling Feng.

"A genius like Xiaoyou is really comparable to a powerful man from the ages ago."

Ji Dao Shenghuang laughed, raised his hand and patted Ling Feng's shoulder, "It's a shame to call you little brother all the time, but I will still call you Xiaofeng in the future, how about it?"

"Ha ha……"

Ling Feng smiled awkwardly, but nodded, "Of course."

"Xiaofeng broke through not long ago, and he still needs to recuperate for a while. It's better to stay in the palace and rest for a while."

Originally, according to the previous rules, Tianhe's martial arts performance should be completely over here, and the Jidao protoss is not obliged to provide a residence, and provide Ling Feng and the others with delicious food and drink.

However, right now, the Holy Emperor of the Supreme Dao wanted to win Ling Feng over, so he naturally proposed this seemingly "friendly" invitation, and never mentioned the matter of letting Ling Feng leave.

It's called rest and recuperation, but it's actually a form of detention in disguise.

Ling Feng shrugged, just because he didn't want to leave so soon.

He glanced at Ye Xiu intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a faint smile, "Brother Ye, what do you think?"

Ye Xiu was slightly taken aback, and just when he didn't know how to answer, the Holy Emperor of the Supreme Dao smiled and said, "The same is true for little brother Ye. Our Supreme God Race has always treated people with sincerity. Now that you two juniors are in the emperor's imperial city Among them, you must make a thorough adjustment before you leave, otherwise, let others know, and say that I do not understand the way of hospitality."

"Okay, let's make a decision like this."

The Holy Emperor of the Extreme Dao took a look at Wu Xuan, and said calmly: "Xuan'er, send the two little friends back to rest."

"Yes!"

Wu Xuan secretly rejoiced, if Ling Feng and Ye Xiu were allowed to stay in the palace, he would have more time to compete with these two.

For a battle madman like him, it couldn't be better.

"By the way, Xiaoyue, you should also send them back together. There should be a lot of topics among young people, hehehehe..."

The Supreme Holy Emperor gave Wu Yue a meaningful look, and Wu Yue couldn't help but be taken aback: Why did Emperor Father call me all of a sudden?
Just when Wu Yue was wondering, there was a sound transmission from the divine consciousness of the Supreme Holy Emperor: Xiao Yue'er, you have to control your own happiness!
(End of this chapter)