Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 141 The Heavenly God Eye (3)
"The Yuxuan Divine Sword mobilizes the power of heaven and earth to destroy the enemy! Who attacked Yuxuanzong and asked Yuxuanzong to pay such a price?" Several voices of surprise and doubt sounded from every corner of the phantom mist planet, and then many figures rushed across the sky. Flying, galloping in the direction of Yu Xuanzong.

The spinning speed of the ten thousand zhang vortex above the high altitude was already as fast as lightning, and fourteen ten thousand zhang spiritual energy rushed into the ten thousand zhang vortex, and the speed of the whirlpool spinning became faster and faster. The light skyrocketed, and he shouted: "Annihilation!"

As soon as the words fell, the fairy sword suddenly shot a beam of sword light onto the vortex, the vortex stopped, and a ten-foot thunderbolt bombarded down, ready to bombard Feng Wubing's body under the surprised eyes of everyone.

boom!A huge hole was blasted out where Feng Wubing was standing.

"The power doesn't look bad, but it's a pity that it's a little weaker!" The indifferent voice sounded from the pit, piercing the Yuxuanzong people deeply with endless ridicule, causing the faces of the group to change drastically.

"How is it possible?" an elder exclaimed in disbelief.

Whoosh!A figure turned into a flash of lightning and shot at the elder, and under his horrified gaze, he slammed his palm hard on the chest.

Peng!The palm prints bombarded the ground through his chest, smashing out one deep hole after another, and dug into his dantian with one hand, a blue flame burned on his body, accompanied by sharp and terrified screams, Feng Wu The sick man was already tightly clutching his golden elixir that he had cultivated for many years.

Feeling the trace of immortal energy above the golden core, Feng Wubing looked coldly at the startled and angry Yuxuanzong people, opened the Qiankun bag majestically, and threw it in.

"You bastard! I want you to die!" Sect Master Yuxuan was furious. He spat a mouthful of blood towards the fairy sword, his face quickly turned pale, and the fairy sword turned into a long snake and walked above the vortex. The bombardment completely covered the area where Feng Wubing was standing in an instant.

Rumble!Rumble!Except for the fourteen side peaks, Yuxuan Peak has been smashed into pieces by the non-stop falling thunder and lightning. The masters who came flying from a distance looked at the fairy sword above from a distance, all showing greed while being frightened. It's just that the deep-rooted fear of Yuxuanzong is hidden in the depth of that greed!

"It's over! It's over! Under such a dense bombardment of thunder, anyone will be smashed to pieces. Even if that person is very powerful, there is no reason to survive! It's a pity for a master, hey!" He let out a long sigh , the old man of Medicine Sect shook his head helplessly, his body trembled faintly, the fear in the depths of his eyes couldn’t be dispelled, such divine thunder would only be encountered by those who have crossed the tribulation, unexpectedly the patriarch of Yuxuanzong left behind such a A fairy sword that can induce the power of thunder comparable to that of the sky. With this divine sword in Yuxuanzong, who else dares to compete with it on the planet of phantom mist?The person who was blasted into scum today is the best proof.

Just for a moment, the eyes of the old man shrank slightly, pointing at the place under the lightning and trembling violently, the disciple who had been listening to him carefully just now looked there suspiciously, and his eyes widened instantly.

I saw a figure standing proudly in the place where the thunder and lightning were densely packed, the Taoist robe all over his body was windless and automatic, no matter how the power of thunder and lightning bombarded him, he could not hurt him at all, but seeing the sky above his head, the Yin Yang Tai Chi Xuan Diagram did not know when it shrank Ten times faster, when the yin and yang air currents were rotating, four thick auras separated from the yin and yang air currents. These four air currents protected his surroundings and turned into a circular shield to resist the bombardment of lightning.

"What is that?" A voice of surprise sounded from not far away from the old man, the old man turned around to look, and said with a smile: "Old friend, you are here too!"

The man nodded slightly, obviously unwilling to say more, just staring at the changes under the thunder and lightning with fiery eyes.

The old man shook his head, and turned his gaze to Feng Wubing again, with anticipation, fear, but more excitement!

"How could this happen!" The Great Elder finally changed his expression. He tightly held the crutch in his hand, looked at the increasingly pale face of the head of Yuxuan, and finally made up his mind. He took out a talisman from his arms and took a deep breath. Tone, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he threw it towards the whirlpool.

"Otoki talisman!" A spectator exclaimed.

As soon as the Yimu talisman came into contact with the ten thousand zhang vortex, the vortex immediately changed and turned blue in an instant, and then a blue sky thunder ten times stronger than before struck down.

"That's Yimu Tianlei!" the man shouted again.

Yimu Tianlei is one of the four great heavenly thunders in heaven and earth. Its power is ten times stronger than that of Transcending Tribulation Thunder. It is one of the common attack methods used by immortals in the heavenly world. It is a cultivator who has reached the stage of returning to alchemy. If he does not have special magical powers or magic weapons such as fairy weapons to protect him, the only result will be death without a place to bury him!
However, what is shocking is that under the bombardment of the ten times stronger sky thunder, the figure under the thunder and lightning was not damaged in the slightest, and that standing figure looked extremely tall at this moment!
Ignore the thunder!This is what flashed through the minds of everyone present.

It's just that no matter how shocked and terrified they are, they don't know that Feng Wubing's heart is already full of joy at this time, the divine eyes between the brows are completely opened, and the power of thunder is continuously absorbed. At this moment, it gradually turned blue!

Whether it is the angry Yuxuanzong people, or the frightened people watching the battle from a distance, at this time they would never have imagined that Feng Wubing, who was under the bombardment of the densely destroying Yimu Tianlei, had sat down cross-legged involuntarily, and his whole body was surrounded by four air currents. They are tightly entangled, and sometimes the sound of dragons and tigers can be heard.

In a chaotic space, hundreds of millions of swords were galloping, and when Feng Wubing's primordial spirit entered here again, he was completely shocked.

"This is the inner world of the sword embryo! Isn't the sword embryo already transformed into my divine eye? How can it still enter here?" Under Feng Wubing's puzzled gaze, he saw tens of thousands of sword qi in a space in the void The screaming part surpassed all other sword qi, which quickly attracted Feng Wubing's attention.

Tens of thousands of sword qi gradually turned blue and galloped, and the billowing Otoki aura emanated from it, mighty and mighty, billowing like a tide, seemingly endless, and gradually gathered into a giant sword with a length of one million feet. The Qi exudes vitality, and there are hundreds of millions of flowers blooming all around. A burst of vitality blooms outstandingly in this chaotic void, and a burst of joy fills Feng Wubing's heart, causing his primordial spirit to float to hundreds of millions of flowers unconsciously. Above the flowers, looking up at the million-foot-high cyan giant sword, he felt blessed in his heart, tapped the flower with his toes, and his whole body turned into a ray of blue light and shot above the sword tip, and the billions of flowers turned into a tiny talisman and floated into the heart of the primordial spirit. Inside, a little true spirit was integrated into it, and suddenly the azure light of the primordial spirit burst out, overshadowing the radiance of the divine sword, and unconsciously pinched the seal formula in his hand, and as the azure light came out, the divine sword finally shrank gradually, and finally fell into the above his eyebrows.

At this point, all illusions have disappeared, and Feng Wubing's divine eyes between his brows have completely turned blue at this time, and there is a faint blue divine sword hanging upside down in the blue divine eyes. , the end is extremely wonderful.

Feng Wubing opened his eyes, stood up, the surrounding air currents no longer guarded him, but merged into his body, and the Yimu Tianlei no longer had any barriers to bombard him head-on, and under everyone's horrified gazes, he was caught The divine eyes between the eyebrows were completely absorbed, and there was nothing left, only the Yuxuan Immortal Sword was left floating alone in mid-air, and the ten thousand zhang vortex disappeared!
hiss!A hiss and inhalation sounded from all around. At this moment, Feng Wubing exuded a powerful breath all over his body, which overwhelmed the entire Yuxuanzong. The storm suddenly flew sand and rocks, and the wind danced wildly, as if the will of heaven and earth was controlled by Feng Wubing. The sky that was originally clear and cloudy suddenly rolled with black clouds, low and depressing!

Feng Wubing's eyes were full of divine light, and he was already above the black clouds at some point.

hold head high!hold head high!hold head high!Three startling dragon chants resounded from the black clouds. At this moment, the mountains and the stars were shaken. The rolling black clouds churned endlessly, and were trampled by Feng Wubing. They changed into thousands of shapes according to his thoughts, for everyone below to see. Got to be dumbfounded.

"Hahahaha..." A burst of loud laughter sounded from the black cloud, "My way is done!"

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a stream of air rushing out of Feng Wubing's head above the black cloud. It was one of the four streams of air that protected his body just now. He was happy, but in the eyes of everyone, he couldn't be happy, because as soon as the cyan air flow appeared, the billowing black cloud was attracted by it, like a river returning to the sea, surging towards the cyan air flow, and the cyan air flow It grew stronger and stronger, and the head on it gradually condensed into a blue dragon head, and a pair of huge longan eyes shot out two blue lights from the sky, illuminating the entire phantom mist planet at this moment!
hold head high!hold head high!hold head high! ...

Bursts of dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth, and the green dragon head prostrated in front of Feng Wubing, waiting for his arrival!
Feng Wubing laughed loudly, jumped onto the dragon's head, vigorously, and shouted loudly with his fingers Changtian: "Dongfang Qinglong comes out!"

hold head high!There was another dragon chant, and the cyan dragon's head turned into a four-clawed mighty dragon with billowing blue clouds. With a mighty look, it stepped on the clouds with Feng Wubing to the sky, roaming freely in the sky, roaring again and again!

At this moment, the dragon's chant shook the planet of phantom mist, and countless eyes turned to the sky here. When they saw the vast blue dragon, they were shocked!
A long laugh resounded across the entire planet from above the mighty dragon, and the figure, who was countless times smaller than the dragon, held his head high at this moment, driving the dragon to fly in the sky, indescribably chic, indescribably elegant!
The joy in Feng Wubing's heart has reached the limit. Today, Taiji evolved into four phenomena, and unexpectedly used the sword embryo space and Yimu Tianlei to transform into an oriental green dragon. Although it is not a real dragon, but the charm is well understood. , with this dragon protecting him from the enemy, how can he not be happy to have the same powerful supernatural power in his body from now on?
Looking down at Yu Xuanzong, he saw eleven people looking terrified. Feng Wubing smiled and pointed at Yu Xuanzong. In the sky, they galloped towards the ten elders.

Although the ten elders didn't know what it was, they instinctively felt that a strong danger was approaching, they all roared and flew away in all directions, trying to avoid the entanglement of the fire, but unexpectedly, a terrifying dragon's chant suddenly rang in their ears The sound of the explosion made the golden core in the body rumble, Qi Qi spewed out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up again, and could only watch the fire point fall into his arms with wide-eyed fearful eyes!
"Ah!" A scream came from the mouth of an elder, and nine consecutive screams came from the mouths of the other nine elders, but they saw a raging fire ignited all over them. The fire was milky white and blooming. They emitted infinite light and were incomparably holy, but now they were burning like a demonic fire that threatened their lives. Their bodies were quickly burned, and the screams gradually became weaker until they died. disease-free hands.

This scene made the scalps of those who watched the battle go numb, and they all looked at Feng Wubing who put ten golden pills into the Qiankun bag with fear, and they all threw away the body of this super strong man who came out of nowhere. Write down your appearance, and when you return to the sect to draw it for disciples to recognize, so as not to accidentally offend him in the future, that will be the disaster of destroying the sect!
The head of Yuxuan stared blankly at Feng Wubing, his eyes were out of focus, his whole body trembled violently, and he unconsciously shouted: "It's over! It's over! Everything is over! Yuxuanzong is over! Then I will What's the use of this sect master? Retribution, retribution!" Yangtian let out a maniacal laugh, his eyes showed a look of madness, he held up the fairy sword and slashed at Feng Wubing, and shouted: "Die! Die! Haha Ha ha…"

Feng Wubing smiled contemptuously, pointed at the fairy sword, powerful mana surged out, and sent the head of Yuxuan with his sword flying away!

This scene made the hearts of the spectators twitch violently, and they trembled again, fairy sword!That is the immortal sword passed down by Yuxuanzong for a long time!He was knocked into the air with one finger!He is not human, he is a fairy!

(End of this chapter)