The best eye

4270--Andrew
"Don't worry about who broke through the realm, first deal with the predicament in front of you."

The three Emperor Yongzhen joined the battle, which indeed attracted the attention of the Black-robed Supreme, but this time there were a total of five Black-robed Supremes. Once the black-robed supreme form was freed from the mist, Wang Feng was still very difficult to save at this moment.

This Emperor Yongzhen couldn't even get close to Wang Feng.

"Boy, you want to kill me, are you sure you have that ability?"

The black-robed Supreme, who had escaped from the attack of the fog, came to Wang Feng and asked with a ferocious face.

"Let's do it, we have nothing to say between us." There was already a black cloud over his head, and Wang Feng knew that he had already summoned this catastrophe. Since these black-robed supreme beings are coming menacingly, Wang Feng will kill them all. Be beheaded, no one will escape.

This is the worst outcome, and it is also Wang Feng's plan to die with them.

"Don't think that if someone comes to save you, you can survive. I will cut off your head right now in front of them!"

Speaking of this, the face of the black-robed supreme revealed an incomparably rich murderous intent, and then he rushed towards Wang Feng.

boom!
It's just that he rushed towards Wang Feng just now, and suddenly he felt a chill on his back, before he could turn around, suddenly he felt his whole body being charged down, and at the same time, a tingling feeling swept over him instantly. His whole body, at this moment, he actually perfectly helped Wang Feng block the first thunderbolt, and suffered heavy damage.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he never thought that there would be the power of tribulation thunder falling behind him.

"If you want to kill him, pass me first."

At this time, Emperor Yongzhen shouted loudly and rushed towards Wang Feng.

It's just that he also followed in the footsteps of this black-robed supreme being. You must know that Wang Feng is now the center of this thunderstorm. Under such circumstances, Emperor Yongzhen had just rushed in front of Wang Feng, and he was also struck by a thunderstorm. In the middle, it rushed towards the bottom of the starry sky.

Cough!

The powerful thunderbolt power caused the Emperor Yongzhen to suffer a certain amount of trauma, and he felt that Wang Feng might have walked the same old path as last time.

Relying on triggering Heavenly Tribulation to bombard and kill the people present, only a mysterious strongman came to save Wang Feng last time, but will anyone come to rescue him this time?
Five black-robed supreme beings came to fight Emperor Yongzhen and the three of them. Even if the two of them could contain two of them, there were still two black-robed supreme beings who would cause trouble for Wang Feng.

"The Chosen One, suffer death!"

At this time, a black-robed Supreme suddenly flipped his palm and took out a black sword. The black mist surrounded the sword, and it was impossible to see what kind of material the sword was made of. .

It's just that the moment the black-robed Supreme took out the big knife, the power of heaven and earth surged towards the big knife crazily. In just the blink of an eye, the powerful aura emanating from the big knife is astonishing. Even Emperor Yongzhen and the others couldn't help but change their expressions.

They knew that if such a big knife was slashed at them, they might not be able to continue. The black-robed organization spent a lot of money in order to kill Wang Feng.

Even with the help of Emperor Yongzhen and the others, they still couldn't save Wang Feng who had already fallen into defeat.

"let me help you!"

At this moment, a loud voice resounded, and then the fortune teller came to the battlefield, and behind him, another group of extremely terrifying robbery clouds also arrived, and the one who crossed the robbery was Jiang Yihuan.

"cut!"

Holding this magic knife, the black-robed supreme slashed at Wang Feng.

"Transformation!"

Seeing this scene, the complexion of the just-arrived God's operator changed drastically, and then he used his methods without hesitation. If it was the tricks of the God's operator before, there must be no way to deal with a middle-level immortal martial artist. Supreme works.

After all, the difference in cultivation is there, but it is different now. No matter how you say it, this magic operator is a genuine mid-level supreme in the realm of immortal martial arts, so once his spells are cast, the effect will naturally be instant. The black-robed supreme was replaced, and the fortune teller appeared in the direction where the black-robed supreme was just now.

Everyone present in the starry sky at this moment can see a saber light that completely tore the sky and the earth sweeping out from the black magic knife. Its power is so strong that it sends chills down the spine of everyone present.

Undoubtedly, the attack power of that knife was extremely powerful. If Wang Feng was in his current state to resist this knife, it would be absolutely impossible not to be cut in half.

Even if Wang Feng's physical body is strong, Wang Feng himself can feel how powerful this saber is, it has already exceeded the limit that Wang Feng can resist.

Under such circumstances, this magical fortune-telling technique can be said to have saved Wang Feng's life.

"Wang Feng, hold on, boy, this Jiang Yihuan is already going through the mid-level catastrophe of the Immortal Martial Realm." At this time, the fortune teller shouted loudly.

Hearing what the fortune teller said, Wang Feng couldn't help showing a smile on his face with blood on the corner of his mouth. After waiting for such a long time, he finally waited for this day.

You must know that when the magic operator broke through to the middle stage of the realm of immortal martial arts at the beginning, Wang Feng felt incredible, because he felt that Jiang Yihuan should be the one who should break through the most, and now that Jiang Yihuan has finally reached this step, Wang Feng's heart. A big rock finally fell to the ground.

At the beginning, Jiang Yihuan almost lost his life trying to help him. Later, he needed Wang Feng's help to survive, but now he is finally in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, which means that Wang Feng's previous efforts were not in vain, no? ?
"what happened?"

This fortune teller has successfully helped Wang Feng resolve a fatal crisis, making the black-robed supreme's magic knife attack miss.

It's just that at this moment, all the people present had a feeling that the sky was about to collapse, and this feeling made everyone's faces change.

"Could it be that the two cataclysms coincided at this moment?" Ye Changqing said at this moment, as if he saw something.

You must know that Wang Feng has triggered the Heavenly Tribulation now, and Jiang Yihuan, who came with the magic operator, is still in the process of crossing the catastrophe, so the clouds of robbery between the two of them have overlapped at this moment, otherwise the situation of the world would not be possible It is really unreasonable to enhance so much at once.

"boom!"

The power of the heaven and the earth has been strengthened at this moment, and in the area where Wang Feng is located, the tribulation thunder strikes down again, and lands on Wang Feng's body.

How to describe the power of this robbing thunder? Wang Feng's physical body is capable of resisting robbing thunder. No matter how powerful the robbing thunder is, his physical body can resist it for a while. The Supremes at the middle stage of the realm are even stronger, so it is relatively easy to resist robbery and thunder.

It's just that under this tribulation thunder that has been strengthened by an unknown number of times, Wang Feng's whole body has been chopped off without leaving any residue, and he turned into powder almost instantly.

"God's fortune teller, go on."

But at the moment when Wang Feng was chopped into pieces, something suddenly flew towards the magic operator, which contained all the treasures in Wang Feng's dantian space.

This was the last thing Wang Feng could do, he couldn't let these treasures be chopped into nothingness.

(End of this chapter)