Ace of Divine Doctor

Top of Qingfeng!

His whole body is inspired by his breath. His vast Qi, like the water of rivers, will never dry up, like the clouds of heaven and earth, changing endlessly, and like the water of tides.

His momentum is like a rainbow, like a peerless immortal.

"Yang Feng, you used to be invincible in the fourth world. You think you are invincible in the world. Tonight, let me personally end your dog's life." The sound of boxing, accompanied by his vast Qi, reached Yang Feng's ears.

"Fight!"

Yang Feng looked up at the moon in the sky.

A dark cloud obscures half of the moonlight. On the night of the full moon, although his cultivation will be lost, as long as the moon is incomplete, even if it is obscured by a corner of the dark cloud, it will have no impact on him. We must make a quick decision and kill him, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

Although there are Dahuang beads, which can block the moonlight, he doesn't know how long Dahuang beads can block it.

Boom, boom!

At the top of the green peak, the mountain vibrated rapidly and made a rumbling sound.

The earth and mountains shook for a time, as if the mountain was shaking and shaking, and would collapse at any time.

WOW!

The fist slowly raised his hand. There were white lights flowing between his five fingers, but it was not the tianyinshen thunder of Da Luo Tianshu. Yang Feng had seen tianyinshen thunder several times, so he knew the magic power very well.

The five colored lights change in the hands of the fist. The endless lights. Each Aurora contains a terrible energy.

Ha!

With a loud roar, the light in his hand rushed out towards Yang Feng.

Wow, wow!

Sasha!

On the top of the green peak, the rocks burst and the Loess flew, and all the trees were uprooted one after another. This huge light seems to devour all things. Where the light passes, all plants, rocks and soil will be absorbed crazily.

Looking at the light like a snowball, Yang Feng quickly showed his magic power.

Big phagocytosis!

Boom!

He made a knot with both hands. The speed of the knot was very fast. When the knot appeared, a huge black hole appeared in the air overhead.

Hoo Hoo!

The huge whirling nest devours the powerful light madly.

Two powerful energies fought against each other in the sky above the top of Qingfeng, and then there was an explosion, a loud noise, billowing air waves, and the breath of mutual change, like the energy of an atomic bomb that destroyed the sky and the earth, resulting in the disappearance of rocks and trees on the ground.

How strong!

Yang Feng quickly retreated. He was shocked back dozens of meters by a powerful energy. His breath rolled and his chest was dull. He felt suffocated.

He took a few deep breaths and looked at the boxing weather with fear. The ancestor of Da Luo Tianfu was really strong and stronger than boxing Tianba. Yang Feng was at a disadvantage in a simple fight just now. Fortunately, he was promoted to the second level of Yuanshen, otherwise he might have been injured.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Yang Feng retreating and standing on the rock, he laughed and said, "boy, your strength is really good. You can take my move."

Standing on the cliff, Yang Feng said solemnly, "fist weather, what magic power do you have? Just show it. Although your move is very strong, it's not enough to kill me."

"Boy, next, I'll show you the real God thunder." The fist dominates the airway.

God thunder!

Yang Feng's mind stirred for a moment. He was really curious about what level the boxing weather Tianyin shenlei had reached. Once, over the Yanhai Dragon Palace, boxing yellow could display nine shenlei, while boxing Yang had 18 shenlei. Later, boxing Tianba could display 27 shenlei.

It is said that the ancestor of Da Luo Tianfu can cast 81 divine thunders.

The eighty-one divine thunder is the highest state of Tianyin divine thunder. The old ancestor ascended one of the first five generals with Da Luo Tianshu. Later, Da Luo Tianfu gradually declined and its strength has been declining.

The five great ministers of the emperor of heaven, all powerful, are absolutely stronger than those of Wutong ye and mother LAN nine nights.

"Da Luo Tianshu, heaven attracts divine thunder!"

On the top of the mountain, his boxing, long hair and inspiring clothes look like a super God of war. His hands embrace the earth and seem to be higher than the sky.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of thunder and lightning came, rolling thunder, earth shaking, startling birds and animals within a radius of tens of miles!

Under the night sky, countless birds and animals fled from the mountains.

At the foot of the mountain, the experts who fought fiercely heard the rolling thunder. Many people were also boiling with blood. Their ears were numb and their Qi was messy.

Boom!

A thunderbolt came down and appeared behind him.

Boom!

Another thunder and lightning, through the clouds, directly below, appeared behind him.

Boom, boom!

The dense voice is like the roar of thousands of troops and horses, and the dense lightning is like the gathering of silver dragons.

Thirty six!

There were 36 divine thunders gathered behind the great bank. A powerful and terrible force of lightning filled the space. The terrible force of thunder seemed to break the heaven and earth and cut through the boundless sky with a slight move.

The fist in the thunder and lightning is like the God of thunder in ancient times. The whole body is full of thunder and lightning and the light flashes.

"Ha ha!"

The domineering voice of the fist came and said, "Yang Feng, what's the power of my great Luo Tianshu and the power of lightning?"

"It's really strong." Yang Feng nodded and praised.

"Ha ha, of course, I'm the first expert in Dingjun city. Even if Su is really such a strong man, you don't dare to fight me. But you just want to fight me. You really don't think much of yourself and want to die." Boxing is dignified.

"Cut the crap and fight."

Whoosh!

Yang Feng is like a falcon. His body is full of blue light and flies quickly to the boxing day.

During the flight, Yang Fengsheng's creation and chemical skill was quickly displayed, and circles of green waves burst out from his body. The space was distorted and powerful vortices appeared. This divine skill can not only deprive others of their lives, but also absorb the opponent's energy. However, it is impossible for a powerful master like boxing to deprive him of his life with the creation and chemical skill in Yang Feng's realm.

Although this magical power is Tai Yu's divine skill, Yang Feng's cultivation is far inferior to that of Tai Yu. Therefore, the creation skill is in his hands and can't exert the ultimate strength.

Boom!

A thunder and lightning fell from the sky and hit the green light of Yang Feng.

Click!

With a loud noise, the green light was shattered, and a powerful lightning suddenly spread all over Yang Feng's body, trying to destroy his internal organs.

Out!

Yang Feng vomited out his true Qi, and the lightning that entered his body forced him out along this true Qi.

Boom, boom!

Between the rolling thunder, there are dense thunder and lightning. Each thunder and lightning is like a golden dragon, with teeth and claws, the roar of the hurricane, and the power of thunder and lightning.

Whoosh!

Yang Feng shows off the Phoenix wings. On his body, he grows a pair of golden wings. This is the Phoenix wings used by the fist class to lock the dragon vein. Later, Yang Feng obtained it. This thing shuttles through space quickly and flies like the wind. With these Phoenix wings, Yang Feng can easily fly in space.

Click!

Click!

The thunder and lightning constantly bombarded Yang Feng. His body was like a flexible spirit snake. He swam and shuttled in the air. Every time he shuttled, he avoided the powerful thunder and lightning.

"Yang Feng, children!"

The sound of boxing came from a piece of lightning and said, "I didn't expect your speed to be so fast."

"Fist weather, you still have means. Just show it." Shuttling through the space, Yang Feng's loud voice came.

"Great Luo Tianshu, God thunder roars."

Boom!

The fist roared, and in the sky, thick lightning differentiated rapidly, like icebergs melting into water.

Sisi!

In the surrounding space, a circle, a wave of wolf gold are runes, surging out like thousands of tadpoles swimming on the water. After the emergence of a large area of lightning, Yang Feng's space has the power of lightning.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Thunder and lightning constantly bombarded Yang Feng. His clothes and hair burst out black smoke one after another.

Yang Feng felt numb and weak. He fell down quickly. The power of lightning was so strong that it permeated the top of the green peak. In this space, no matter where Yang Feng avoided, he could not avoid the dense golden lightning.

"Ha ha!"

He laughed and said, "Yang Feng, how about my thunder and lightning all over the sky? I want you to avoid it, Grandpa."

Hoo Hoo!

During the fall, Yang Feng heard the roar of the wind and the strong wind, which made his whole body ache. Especially the thunder and lightning all over the sky, he had no place to avoid. This attack was far more than any magic power, because no matter where he avoided, he would be affected by the thunder and lightning.

"Yang Feng, die."

Boom!

When the fist was waved in anger, there was another powerful thunder and lightning, which quickly bombarded from the high air.

The sound of thunder was heard all the time. Yang Feng, who was falling in high school, looked at the powerful thunder and lightning, but he was powerless. At the critical moment of life and death, he suddenly thought of the tripod.

At the beginning, two people, one fist and one tiger, stood under the three legged Liuhuo tripod over the Yanhai dragon palace. A mysterious light protected them, and no magic power could fluctuate.

At this point, Yang Feng's mind moved, and the speed of the three legged Liuhuo tripod appeared.

Buzzing, buzzing!

A huge ancient tripod appeared above Yang Feng's head.

Whoosh!

The three legged Liuhuo tripod quickly emits a light to protect Yang Feng. In the light, the power of lightning disappears. This three legged Liuhuo tripod is really a treasure!

Under the light, even the power of lightning can't hurt yourself.

Boom!

Dang!

The powerful thunder of Boxing Day bombarded the tripod and made an ancient bell like sound. The loud voice made Yang Feng feel dizzy and dizzy. Fortunately, his true Qi was strong and he quickly recovered his consciousness and consciousness.

Over the tripod, the air twisted slightly because the temperature was too high.

Looking at the treasure, he carried his hands and looked at Yang Feng with deep and hateful eyes.

Because this is the treasure of his family and the treasure of fist and tiger, Yang Feng not only killed fist and tiger, but also used the three legged Liuhuo tripod to deal with him, which made him not angry.

"Yang Feng, this is the treasure of my family." Fist rage.

"Yes, exactly."

Yang Feng stood under the treasure, stood in the light curtain and said with a smile: "this is the treasure of fist and tiger, but the strength of those two wastes is too weak. Even if there is a three legged Liuhuo tripod, it will still be destroyed."

"Boy, give it back to me." Fist rage.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "fist weather, do you want to know how two people die?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the murderous spirit flashed in his eyes. He didn't want to know how the two wastes died. He only knew that this thing was now in Yang Feng's hands.

"Those two wastes are really embarrassing. They have disgraced your family. Before they die, they knelt on the ground like a dog and begged me for mercy, but I finally killed them."

Yang Feng wanted to divide his heart, so he angered him.

"OK, OK."

He clenched his teeth and said, "even if it's hot, you'll die."

Boom!

Another thunder and lightning, crazy attack roll seats.

Dang Dang!

The sound of steel came. The three legged Liuhuo tripod was hit by lightning again and again. Powerful lightning bombarded this object, and there were many lights and golden thunder patterns, which also quickly filled up and down the three legged Liuhuo tripod. Fortunately, the light treasure, otherwise Yang Feng would be hit by lightning.

Whoosh!

Displaying the Phoenix wings, Yang Feng held the three legged Liuhuo tripod and continued to fly to boxing.

Buzzing, buzzing!

Fire dragons burst out from the tripod, rolled the mat with flaming flames and roared down.

The sea of fire lit up the world. Where the light of the fire shone, the world seemed to be in the sea of fire. When it surged down like volcanic magma, the fist weather disappeared, leaving only the rock he stood on.

"Where are the people!"

Yang Feng quickly displayed his strong ideas and quickly observed the surroundings.

The fist disappeared, which was very dangerous. If the other party suddenly appeared next to him and launched a lightning fast attack, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.