The best eye

Chapter 4083 The money can make a ghost run the mill

Since Jie Lei refused to dissipate, then Wang Feng was not angry, because Jie Lei was hard to do anything to him.

Although Wang Feng has not yet broken through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, his physical defense is not much different from that of the Supreme Being in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, so it is really difficult for the tribulation thunder to hurt him.

Unless it belongs to Wang Feng's Heavenly Tribulation, just like when he entered the early stage of Immortal Martial Realm from the late stage of Blood Saint Realm.

At that time, the power of the catastrophe would be far greater than it is now, so even though the stars have been covered by clouds of catastrophe, Wang Feng is not afraid, he can even temper his body under the catastrophe and thunder.

If this were replaced by the authentic Heavenly Tribulation, Wang Feng might lose his body, not to mention tempering his own body.

Just extracting a wisp of gray-brown mist is about to be attacked by this catastrophe. Didn't the King of Unfeeling have to suffer this catastrophe every day before?
In fact, what Wang Feng thinks is not wrong. Once upon a time, a fierce man appeared in this history. He almost always encountered catastrophes, even seeing the sky. Many people don't know what is going on, but His deeds were sung by the people of the world, and it almost became a miracle.

However, the wheels of history are rolling forward, and the era belonging to the Heartless King has finally passed. He has been completely submerged by the long river of history, and no one even knows his name.

If Wang Feng didn't get what belonged to him this time, Wang Feng might not know that there is such a person as the Unfeeling King in this world.

The Heavenly Tribulation lasted for about 10 minutes before it dissipated slowly. At this time, Wang Feng only felt that his whole body was filled with electric current, and the tingling sensation spread to all parts of his body, It's like being given anesthesia injections.

Although Wang Feng's physical body has the function of absorbing the power of thunder, but the power of thunder is too much, so that Wang Feng's thunder body can't absorb it, and it is directly paralyzed.

Under such circumstances, Wang Feng naturally had no choice but to rely on his own body to resist this catastrophe.

Fortunately, his physical body can be said to be unparalleled in the world, and this catastrophe was forced to be carried by him abruptly.

The robbery cloud was already dissipating slowly, and in the process of dissipating the robbery cloud, a person descended from the sky, it was the fortune teller who had been waiting outside the stars for a long time.

Shen Suanzi couldn't imagine that a move that Wang Feng tried casually could trigger Heavenly Tribulation, how unnatural is his move?

"How do you feel?" The fortune teller asked when he came to Wang Feng.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

Although Wang Feng's physical body has withstood the catastrophe of thunder, his clothes are now full of holes, which looks rather shabby.

"What kind of heaven-defying means did you use to attract Heaven's Tribulation? You are acting against the sky." Looking at Wang Feng, the magician was very surprised.

"Aren't we cultivators going against the sky?"

Hearing what the fortune teller said, a smile appeared on Wang Feng's face, and then his whole body surged with strength, and the clothes on his body quickly recovered. At least from the outside, Wang Feng didn't look like a monk who had just crossed the catastrophe .

"Fortunately, I ran fast just now, otherwise I'm afraid I will become the target of this tribulation thunder." Thinking of the previous thrills, the fortune teller still felt lingering fear.

"I said it at the very beginning, don't come and see, now you know the stakes?"

"It's easy to trigger Heavenly Tribulation. Are you about to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm?" Looking at Wang Feng, the fortune teller suddenly asked.

He has seen many monks at the initial level of the Immortal Martial Realm, and even he himself is in such a realm. It was very difficult to mobilize the power of heaven and earth in the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, so he naturally pushed Wang Feng to another higher level. above the boundaries.

Even though Wang Feng's current state is still in the early stages of the Immortal Martial Realm, he believes that Wang Feng will definitely break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm soon.

Once Wang Feng breaks through successfully at that time, then he and the early stages of the Immortal Martial Realm will really be on the same level, because the two are incomparable.

In the early stage of the realm of immortal martial arts, there is only one dead end when encountering the middle stage of the realm of immortal martial arts.

"Would you believe me if I said it's far away?" Wang Feng responded.

"Then I definitely don't believe it."

"Since you don't believe me, why should I say these things?"

If Wang Feng had condensed the heart of the great way before, if the divine operator asked him this way, then Wang Feng might have given him a quick answer. After all, the heart of the great way has already been condensed, and the most difficult step has already been taken. , then it is only time to step from the early stage of the realm of immortal martial arts to the middle stage of the realm of immortal martial arts, and it will be successful sooner or later.

But now Wang Feng's heart of the Great Dao has been completely shattered, and even the power in his body has undergone earth-shaking changes. Under such circumstances, how could Wang Feng dare to make a promise? It can only be said that it is far away.

"I can clearly feel that you are stronger than before. This can't be an illusion. You must be hiding something from me."

"I don't have anything to hide from you. I really haven't felt the call to me in the mid-term of the Immortal Martial Realm. Under such circumstances, do I dare to speak nonsense?"

"By the way, so much time has passed, how is your heart of the Great Dao condensed? Did you succeed?" At this time, the divine fortune-teller asked as if he had suddenly thought of something.

"Don't mention it, the power of the great way is too much to condense the heart of the great way. Where can I get so much power of the great way in a short time, so I don't know when it will take for the heart of the great way to condense. gone."

Wang Feng, the heart of the Great Dao, has already been lost, so even if he had successfully condensed it at this moment, he can't tell this fortune teller.

"It's really uncomfortable. This method is available, but the power of the Great Dao is not enough. I just can't eat the roast duck that I can see."

Speaking of this, there was a long sigh from the mouth of Shen Suanzi, obviously he himself understood how difficult it is to condense the heart of the great way.

Seeing that the magic operator was fooled, Wang Feng couldn't help letting out a long breath, he was really afraid that this guy would keep asking.

"God operator, it's obviously not the same thing if you follow me like this. Since you can now resist the palace's calculations for you, you should be safe now. Let's separate."

If Wang Feng wants to become stronger, he can only continuously extract the power he needs from the power of heaven and earth, and to extract this power Wang Feng must bear the power of the catastrophe. Not safe, but rather dangerous.

So now Wang Feng hopes that the magic operator can be separated from him, so that Wang Feng can unscrupulously extract the beige mist.

"Are you going to watch me die in the hands of the master of the royal family?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller quit immediately.

"It's not that easy to die. I'm going to practice my new moves now. There may be a catastrophe coming every moment. Are you sure you want to follow me like this?"

"What the hell kind of moves are you doing that can trigger Heavenly Tribulation?"

"It's inconvenient for me to disclose this for the time being. In this way, I will give you two pills that contain the power of the Dao. How about letting me practice for a while?"

"This..." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller showed a look of embarrassment on his face, but when he thought that he would get two rare pills immediately, he could only nod his head with difficulty, and said: "All right."

(End of this chapter)