The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1220 Heaven and Earth Profound Armor
In just an instant, the man in white was approaching.

"Thunder robbery, let go!"

"Coagulate the thunder of heaven and earth, transform into a mysterious armor."

In midair, the long hair of the white-robed man fluttered, and he was so imposing that he simply raised his hand and pointed, and the ordinary robbery cloud in the midair dissipated and turned into the power of rolling thunder.

Almost at the same moment, the power of thunder quickly condensed, forming a layer of golden black armor outside the spirit boat below.

All of this happened so quickly that there was no chance for anyone to react.

"Boom...Boom."

The power of Lu Mu's ax fell at the same time, but it stably hit the golden black armor.

The power of the giant ax was completely removed, and the originally incomparably violent power gradually calmed down. The man in white took two steps back, and his body began to appear erratic.

It can be seen that with the power of the axe, this person is a little reluctant to take it.

"Why?" In the midair ahead, the expression on Lu Mu's face changed for the first time, and he took a deep look at the person in front of him.

No one in this world understands the horror of the Immortal Tribulation better than those martial artists who died under the Tribulation.

The person in front already had a chance to escape from the sealed soul, but this sudden attack has already missed the opportunity. The first blood calamity can be overturned, but this time the man in white has completely changed the situation. break in.

Under the cloud of robbery, there is no fish that slipped through the net.

"It's nothing, just look at this junior, it's not easy to get a body of cultivation, it's a pity to lose it here." The smile on the white-robed man's face was still there, and he said slowly at this moment.

Hearing this, Lu Mu couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahaha!"

"We will meet again within the Tribulation Realm."

He seemed to be too lazy to ask, after the blow ended, his figure gradually became erratic, and finally disappeared into the sky very quickly.

And with the disappearance of Nalu Mu, the blood-colored robbery cloud in the distance rolled up again, and the temperature in the surrounding air began to gather and drop, and that chill seemed to freeze time.

Within Jieyun, the fourth strong man from the past has slowly walked out at this moment.

Regarding these, Ye Fei at the moment is too lazy to pay attention to them. His eyes are locked on the man in white above him.

The identity of this person is already revealed at this moment.

"You are..." Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and his mind was buzzing at the moment.

In mid-air, the man in white turned his head slowly at the same time, the smile on his face became much lighter at this moment.

"You already guessed that, didn't you."

"However, it's good that this deity is Xuan Fengzi, but it's not your master, but you can be regarded as this deity's junior." The smile on Xuan Fengzi's face remained unchanged, and then he responded with a smile.

Ye Fei thought quickly when he heard the words, and his eyes lit up after only a moment.

"Are you a spirit?"

This person, who understands the Thunder Sutra, can tell at a glance the skills he has cultivated. If it is not Xuan Fengzi, there is only one possibility. This person belongs to Xuan Fengzi's spirit with self-awareness.

"Fart, have you seen that splitting spirit can trigger Mo Xianjie?" In the midair above, Xuan Fengzi let out a low voice at this moment, and couldn't help but glance at Ye Fei.

Hearing this, Ye Fei also reacted instantly.

At this moment, the person above is Xuan Fengzi who is present. In this way, his cheap master who has never masked his face is the one who has a ghost.

"Disciple Ye Fei, I have met Master."

After thinking for a while, Ye Fei immediately raised his hands and cupped his fists.

In any case, whether it is the spirit division or the main body, the person above at this moment is undoubtedly the legendary Thunder Doctor.

In the air above, Xuan Fengzi heard the words, and the smile on his face couldn't help but deepened a little bit. Although this person didn't say anything, looking at his demeanor, it was obvious that he admired this disciple of his split spirit inheritance.

"The spiritual power is not yet stable, and this deity can only help you block the third magic world."

"The fourth longevity calamity, whether you can survive it or not depends on your luck..."

In the air above, Xuan Fengzi looked free and easy. After he glanced at Ye Fei, he laughed, and at the same time, a stream of light came out of his figure, and he rushed towards the bloody robbery cloud in front of him.

It was visible at this moment that the thunder force in this person's body was frantically concentrated, and his figure began to become more and more illusory.

On the spirit boat, Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and he secretly thought that it was not good at this moment. If he remembered correctly this aura, it was using the source of thunder to burn his mind, and the spirit body would disperse in this technique.

"Master, how can I save you?"

Ye Fei knew that it was too late at this moment, but he still spoke bluntly.

The path of martial arts is broad and profound, and the three thousand ways exist in the world, but if there is still a thought, there is no way to save it. To his cheap master, Ye Fei always has a feeling of gratitude in his heart.

As early as the beginning, in Jiangdong, if it wasn't for that inheritance, Ye Fei would have died long ago.

But at this moment, that Xuanfengzi seemed to be relaxed, burning his heart and soul without hesitation, and helping him to block the Immortal Tribulation, how could Ye Fei forget this kindness lightly.

Ahead, in mid-air, Xuan Fengzi couldn't help but smile even wider when he heard the words. He turned his head and took a deep look at Ye Fei, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Survive and step into the Realm of True Immortals. When you know the secrets of the Immortal Realm, you will be able to find a teacher." Xuan Fengzi's last voice came, and his figure at this moment approached Jieyun.

"Thunder seals the world."

As far as he could see, his figure paused for a moment, and then he quickly made a tactic in his palm.

The terrifying power of thunder erupted from Xuanfengzi's body, and in an instant, it completely enveloped the bloody robbery cloud in front of him, like a thunder net covering the world, as if it could seal everything.

"Um...you?"

Within the blood cloud, a person was about to walk out, his voice was slightly slender, if not a little bit of dust.

Those two simple words made people feel moved. Before she could get out of her figure, she was completely wrapped by Xuan Fengzi's power.

Judging from what this woman said, it seems that the two are no strangers to each other.

In the middle of the air, the power of thunder had already enveloped the chill. As time went by, the terrifying aura in the surrounding air was slowly fading away.

Within the Bloody Tribulation Cloud, the fourth senior strongman obviously did not come out.

"Wipe the secret of the immortal calamity." In the ancestral land of Yemen, Ye Fei had already put away the imperial spirit boat in the midair at this moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes locked on the calamity cloud that never dissipated in the distance.

At this moment, in front of the Yemen mountain guard formation, the people of the three sects and five sects were also stunned for a while.

"The knot... is it over?" Not far behind, the ancestor of the Feihua Sect whispered at this moment.

At least at this moment, the ancestral land in front of him was in the middle of the sky, and the breath in the air gradually returned to calm, as if the power of Heavenly Tribulation had been exhausted.

In front of Yemen, everyone heard the words, the expressions on their faces were a little unstable at the moment, and their hearts could not be calmed for a long time.

"not yet."

"I've studied Immortal Tribulation before, and I can't be wrong. There are four main tribulations, and I only fell down three." In the middle of the sky ahead, the ancestor of Xiaomen's eyes flickered at this moment, and he responded in a low voice.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone around was shocked.

"Also, there is more."

"Ye Zu he..."

In front, Ye Fang, the master of the Yemen sect, and Tian Lan, who had been silent all this time, became tense again.

This power of heavenly calamity, every martial artist knows well in his heart, often the last thunder calamity has the most terrifying power, the three ways just now are beyond his cognition, what will happen if there is a fourth way catastrophe.

As for the ancestral land of Yemen in front, Mo Xianjie didn't seem to intend to give Ye Fei too much time to breathe.

The fourth catastrophe followed quietly.

"Moxian." The distant voice was full of erratic feeling.

Between the sky and the ground, no power fluctuations have been sensed, but at this moment, when the eyes of the strong in the robbery state are swept forward, they all feel a sense of heart palpitations that have never been felt before.

All around, there was silence.

The bloody robbery cloud seems to be showing signs of dissipating, and is shrinking a little bit.

"Pfft..." In mid-air, Ye Fei trembled, and then spewed out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, his complexion was instantly as pale as paper, and the aura on his body was being weakened crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye. His long black hair, which was originally black, had already turned gray.

After only a moment, wrinkles appeared on his face, and his whole figure became thinner.

This force can be described as extremely domineering, without any warning, it will directly take away your life essence, no matter how strong your strength is, and your defense is against the sky, in the face of endless years, you will still appear so vulnerable.

Thousands of years of life, how to become a fairy?
This immortal tribulation takes away Wu Xiu's irreversible thousand-year lifespan.

"I, in the end, I still can't survive this calamity."

Ye Fei murmured, in just a short moment, he was already an old man.

The slackness of vitality caused the spiritual power in his body to start to disappear, and the foundation of martial arts became unstable, and he couldn't even continue to step into the air, and the whole person fell down.

"Ye Zu!"

"Ye Fei..."

"Hiss, he still can't resist?"

Ahead, in front of the Yemen Mountain Guard formation, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but tremble. With the strength of these people, they could naturally sense Ye Fei's state at this moment.

The reduction of longevity is almost an irreversible thing. Faced with the power of time, how many arrogances throughout the ages have finally been unable to resist the iron of a thousand years of longevity and finally lost to the world.

But at this moment, when the ancestors of the three sects and five sects looked forward, there was no complicated look on their faces.

"He didn't destroy the imprint of our soul."

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this old man swears that from now on, Yemen's life and death will be the same as that of our three schools and five schools." In the midair ahead, the Xiaomen patriarch showed reverence on his face. Bow hands.

Such a strong man deserves the respect of every martial artist, it is beyond anything, an indescribable feeling, martial arts respects the strong all the way.

(End of this chapter)