Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1051 The Big Devil Lu Feng [Fourth Update]

Lu Feng's voice was like a thunder, spreading far away.

Although the tone of his words was light, but in his eyes, the strong man who looked calm and looked like a low-ranking saint was like a chicken and dog, who could be killed at will.

"What an arrogant tone. With your quasi-sage's strength, you dare to shout in front of me. Do you really think that relying on Tu Sheng can represent your strength?"

Guitong squinted his eyes slightly, shooting out cold lights.

Seeing the arrogant, I have never seen such an arrogant, a quasi-sage dares to shout like this.

"You'll know if you try it." Lu Feng said calmly.

"Hmph, now Tu Sheng can't make a move, if you dare to appear in front of me today, I'll deal with you directly!"

Seeing this, one of the old saints sneered.

They are afraid of Tu Sheng, but it doesn't mean they are afraid of Lu Feng.

"The two old dogs who ran away like bereaved dogs had the courage to shout in front of me. Who gave your dogs the courage!"

Lu Feng's voice suddenly became sharper, and a ferocious line crossed Junyi's face, and a spiral hurricane blew around with his voice.

The cold wind pierces the bones, making the bones chill.

"That's Lu Feng?"

Because of his voice, the powerhouses around the pool gathered one after another.

This name, during this period of time, was almost a myth in the Twilight Land.

"Ignorant junior, do you dare to insult me ​​as an old dog?"

The faces of the two imperial pilgrims turned pale when they heard the words, and under the gaze of so many people, they felt that they couldn't bear their old faces.

Although they are only low-level saints, they are also saints, existences that can make trillions of warriors bow their heads and worship them.

In an instant, the strong man of the imperial dynasty radiated a monstrous power, which made the space here suddenly freeze like a hundred thousand mountains, and forced towards Lu Feng.

"Today I'm going to kill someone."

Lu Feng spit out word by word, almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Brother Lu Feng, how many did you kill?"

Lan Xinyue's face was tense and cold.

When she saw that sister You Ruo was facing life and death crisis because of this group of people, Lan Xinyue also wanted to kill these old dogs at this moment.

"Kill them all, leave no one behind."

Lu Feng's icy voice fell slowly, and those people felt their hair stand on end.

"Then Lu Feng is really as arrogant as the legend, but there are four saints over there, it is ridiculous to want to kill them all."

Amidst the uproar, the dozens of saints who had rushed here gathered together, frowning slightly.

"Haha Lu Feng, call Tu Sheng out if you have the ability, otherwise you will be a reptile that can be easily crushed in front of us."

The emperor pilgrim was very angry and laughed back.

"Why do you need Tu Sheng to deal with you, I alone is enough."

Lu Feng stood coldly, stroked the array, and two bright light sources appeared in everyone's sight.

"what is that?"

Someone felt that pure energy.

But the complexions of the dozens of Saint Realm powerhouses who watched the battle suddenly changed, and they shouted in shock: "These are two groups of Saint Origin, what crazy move is this Lu Feng going to do today?"

Seeing the two groups of holy sources, Emperor Chaosheng's face became ugly. This is not the companion who besieged and killed Lu Feng a few days ago.

"Hand over the holy source!"

Suddenly, an emperor pilgrim rushed over and grabbed the holy source.

"Old dog, get out of the way!"

Lu Feng didn't back down, the power of the holy yuan surged wildly under his feet, like a green dragon, with a sweeping force, he smashed the heavens and landed on the chest of the emperor.

"boom!"

A muffled voice sounded immediately, and the figure of Emperor Chaosheng retreated rapidly, and when he held his chest, he felt that his bones were about to be crushed.

"This Lu Feng, even the lower holy realm was kicked away, how could he be so tyrannical?"

Everyone was shocked.

Although the lower saint is the weakest saint, he is still a saint, but he was swept away in front of this quasi-sage.

"I said I want to wash you with blood, so that's what it means to wash you with blood."

Lu Feng looked up at the sky slightly, and ate the two balls of holy sources like food.

Seeing Lu Feng swallowing the holy source in this way, those who had not reached the holy realm were all petrified, and then their eyes turned red, wishing to behead Lu Feng on the spot to take out the holy source.

You must know that a group of holy sources can increase the hope of a quasi-sage by several percent to become a saint, but now Lu Feng is so violent.

"What is he going to do?"

The imperial warriors were a little surprised.

But suddenly, the sky was filled with golden light, and a piece of golden cloud tore apart the thick black death force and floated in quickly.

The golden clouds grew bigger and bigger, and finally fixed at 660 liu.

Golden thunderbolts as thick as thighs flickered, and with the roaring sound, the entire mountain range was turning into pieces of rubble and collapsing.

"This is crossing the catastrophe. Obviously, this golden catastrophe cloud is not something that can be possessed by the holy catastrophe? So what is it?"

"Spiritual power is so powerful that it should be the Heavenly Tribulation, but such a huge range of robbery clouds is unheard of even in the Heavenly Tribulation!"

The power of Heavenly Tribulation is shocking, even those saints who are not strong in spirit feel that their holy souls are about to collapse under the golden robbery cloud.

"Can this kill all of you?"

Facing Jieyun, Lu Feng remained expressionless.

The power in the two groups of holy sources is so vast that it directly caused him a catastrophe.

"This lunatic, whoever crosses the catastrophe is not cautious, how dare he be so bold, he is really not afraid of being struck to death by lightning!"

Mu Chongtian was terrified, gritted his teeth, and looked at the saints.

Xiaohu's complexion was a little weird, and it wasn't the first time Lu Feng used Jieyun to deceive people.

"Run away, this is a big devil, a big devil who is as crazy as Tu Sheng!"

The Emperor Pilgrims were trembling too.

They wouldn't be afraid of the Holy Dao Tribulation, but the power of this Heavenly Tribulation is comparable to some of the weakest Holy Soul Tribulations.

The most important thing is that the power of the spiritual catastrophe can directly kill the holy soul, which is not something they can fight against.

"Escape? Where else do you want to escape to?"

The golden light in Lu Feng's eyes was bright, and two traces were burned in the space between the shots.

"I, Lu Feng, only killed Dichao and Guidu people today, and if I don't want to die with them, quickly back away."

Carrying a full 660 miles of spiritual power, he turned into a god of thunder between heaven and earth, pushing across like a bulldozer.

A golden thunderbolt hit him, but it dissipated quickly.

joke.

There was nothing he could do about him, not to mention the power of Heaven's Tribulation, which was much weaker than his spiritual power.

"It seems that we don't need to do anything, we just need to watch the show."

Xuan Qing felt that even if he was a lower saint, if he was shrouded in the catastrophe of that day, he would be blasted to the brim.

And this time.

Countless white bones turned into powder, he caught up with more than a dozen emperors and ghosts, and with just a few golden lightning strikes, he split them all into dozens of piles of coke.

The ghosts were even more frightened and released the corpse puppet to stop Lu Feng for a moment.

But it was useless, everything was wiped out under the catastrophe.

"Young friend Lu Feng should hurry to a secluded place to survive the tribulation. Now that the ancient sage's tomb is about to open, it's better not to kill."

The dozens of saints in the sky quickly shouted.

They don't care about the life and death of the emperor's people.

It's just that no one can predict the danger inside the tomb of the ancient saints, and they need more powerful people to explore together.

Lu Feng's golden eyes pierced the sky, and he said coldly: "This is the enmity between me and the emperor, and it has nothing to do with you, but whoever wants to stop me today, I will kill him!"

(End of this chapter)