Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1097 Spirit is the Bow, Creation is the Arrow
The monstrous fluctuations swept across the sky, and the calamity cloud, which was only a few miles long, was constantly condensing at this moment. The power of the last holy catastrophe had not yet fallen, and this stable space was constantly collapsing. One can imagine the terrible final blow.

Mo Ling's palms were covered with fine cold sweat. Although she was worried, she also understood that she could only overcome the Holy Dao Tribulation by herself, and no one else could help.

Otherwise, there would not be so many warriors who fell in the catastrophe.

Thunder roared, and Lu Feng felt the pressure.

But he will not sit still, at the moment when Jieyun shattered the vacuum all the way, he mobilized all his strength to meet him.

Boom!

Ziyuan Sea was almost divided into two halves, a raging storm roared up, and Lu Feng was completely enveloped by Jieyun's power.

In this case, no one knows what is going on with Lu Feng, and all they can do is wait silently.

Such fluctuations lasted for a full 10 minutes before they gradually eased up. Suddenly, all the fluctuations suddenly dissipated, and a powerful force entered Lu Feng's body, and that gaze shot out.

The sky returned to clarity, and when they saw the stalwart figure still standing between the heaven and the earth, everyone knew that the Holy Dao Tribulation had completely passed.

"This Lu Feng is really scary. I have never heard of this kind of holy catastrophe. If it were me, I would have been chopped into flying ash."

"It's also rare for the ancestors to let him enter the Ziyuan Sea. This kind of fluctuation, even if it is a real holy soul robbery, is nothing like this."

Lu Feng didn't care about those comments. At this moment, he felt the powerful power brought by breaking through the quasi-sage three realms.

The quasi-sage has three calamities, and one calamity is almost as high as the sky, with a completely new change.

In the past, although Lu Feng urged the power of good fortune, it was just a false holy way. Now this breakthrough, the strength brought by it has increased by almost ten times. With a wave of his hand, it is a blow with all his strength when he is in the second stage of quasi-sage.

At the same time, he also felt a shadow looming over him.

The quasi-sage three realms can already attract the Holy Soul Tribulation at any time, but most warriors will wait until they have accumulated to incomparable vigor before they dare to cross the tribulation dangerously and dangerously.

But even so, it is difficult for one out of ten people to survive.

Lu Feng has already felt the power of the last catastrophe before the holy land, and it is the most terrifying catastrophe of three disasters and nine disasters. If he wants to go through it, it may be more dangerous than his father Xingdi.

Lu Feng clenched his fists tightly, and he didn't lose his mind because of the soaring power in front of him. On the contrary, in order to meet the power of three disasters and nine disasters, he must be fully prepared, and he must not fall short at this most critical moment.

"It's over."

Mo Ling flashed over in a hurry, and looked around Lu Feng worriedly.

After seeing nothing, he let out a soft breath.

Sensing Mo Ling's concern, Lu Feng's heart warmed up. He touched the somewhat pale cheek with his palm, and then shot a sharp light at Bing Xuanyuan, saying: "There is still a battle that has not yet been resolved, and here in Ziyuanhai, there is a complete battle." Finish it."

Now he has broken through to the quasi-sage and three saints. He doesn't know how powerful this surge of power is in his body, so he will use this ice Xuanyuan to try the target first.

And if Bing Xuanyuan knew what Lu Feng was thinking, he would definitely be furious.

"be careful."

Looking at the back of Lu Feng walking forward, Mo Ling let out a soft cry.

But when he saw Lu Feng approaching, Bing Xuanyuan's face became even more distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me after breaking through to the third quasi-sage realm, you are not worthy of such strength!"

He hated Lu Feng to the extreme, and as the cold sound fell, icy waves like a tsunami slammed out fiercely.

The figure of Bing Xuanyuan stepped on the icy waves, patted it with one hand, and an ice phoenix with spread wings slowly condensed out.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the ice phoenix seemed to come alive, and it made a crisp phoenix cry.

"Ice Wing Slash!"

The ice phoenix exuded an indescribable sense of oppression, its wings suddenly closed together, and an incomparably sharp icy light swept towards it at an astonishing speed.

Seeing this scene, the complexions of many people in Ziyuan Sea became serious.

It is said that the ancestor of Bingxuanyuan's lineage is the third son of Bingzu, who married a Bingfeng from Yaosheng Cave during the heyday of the dynasty.

But after so many years, the bloodline of Bingfeng has long been sparse to the point that it cannot be counted, but this Bingxuanyuan has been stimulated again.

The power of creation in Lu Feng's palm was condensed, and when the dragon pattern was entwined, it looked like a dragon's arm from a distance, pressing down on the ice phoenix from a distance.

The holy way of good fortune gave birth to infinite power, when the ice phoenix came over, it actually grabbed the wings in the eyes of many people, and ruthlessly flung towards Ziyuanhai.

At this moment, Lu Feng was extremely violent, tearing apart the ice phoenix in a surge of monstrous force.

"Ice Aurora!"

Seeing this, Bing Xuanyuan's pupils constricted. The strength of Lu Feng, who had broken through the third quasi-sage realm, was far from the same as before. Even he felt the illusion that he couldn't suppress it.

As soon as the thought flashed across his fingertips, an icy light of extreme brilliance entangled the ice patterns, and even the Ziyuan Sea under his feet was frozen into thin ice by the raging aura.

Boom!
The ice aurora hole shot away, extremely ferocious, and ordinary lower saints would be seriously injured by this blow.

Lu Feng was so powerful that he slapped it violently and set off a wave of water, which was easily smashed with a water fist. The power of the holy way of good fortune was so terrifying at this moment.

But this is just the beginning, Bing Xuanyuan's eyes are ferocious, his hands formed complicated seal formulas, and the ice aurora shot out overwhelmingly, almost completely freezing the void into a frosty world.

"Immortal Creation Palm!"

The power of good fortune appeared, and the condensed palm prints were not comparable to the previous ones, causing infinite changes in the void.

The moment the palm swept across, no matter how fierce the ice aurora was, it was turned into nothingness in one roll.

"I'm afraid the victory or defeat will be decided."

"It's so easy to block Bing Xuanyuan's supernatural power, even if he tries his best, the final outcome will at most be a tie."

After fighting to such a point, if there are no other changes, Bing Xuanyuan will only win or lose.

However, no matter which ending, Bing Xuanyuan will not be the last laugher.

"Even if we all die together, I, Bing Xuanyuan, won't make you feel better today!"

The pride in his heart would not allow Bing Xuanyuan to be defeated like this, he roared violently, and the holy figure behind him turned out to be an ice phoenix slowly spreading its wings.

But he understood that this was not enough to defeat Lu Feng, and suddenly the blood in his body coagulated, and he sprayed a thick mouthful of blood essence at Saint Xiang Bingfeng, and he saw strange blood lines covering them, bringing a wave of blood. An unspeakable force of oppression.

"Could it be that this Bingxuanyuan is crazy? That mouthful of blood contains the essence of a saint, and it must not be used until a critical moment."

The saints Qiqi outside the water mirror let out a sound of panic.

Even if the dynasty uses the treasures of heaven and earth to nurse Bingxuanyuan in the future, the damage caused will be irreparable, and it will even affect his future path of martial arts.

"Ice Phoenix Extinguishing Palm!"

Bing Xuanyuan smiled ferociously, the moment the ice phoenix flew out, it seemed as if the sky and the earth were torn apart, and even the Ziyuan Sea was drawn into countless huge vortexes.

Everyone was terrified, Bing Xuanyuan really went crazy, and retreated wildly.

The moment the Bingfeng Mieshi Palm struck, Lu Feng had a solemn expression, stretched out his arms forward, and shouted violently: "Spirit is a bow, good fortune is an arrow!"

(End of this chapter)