The shining sea of thunder illuminated the galaxy, and Feng Jinghong and the Nine Emperor Shadows risked their lives in a bloody battle!
Relying on their own combat power that surpassed anyone else and unparalleled speed, the four Feng Jinghong moved around and cooperated with each other. They actually formed a formation and blocked the attack of nine people!
Even though he was injured and bleeding from time to time, he actually held on and was not killed!
"I can handle this level!"
Feng Jinghong's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and her confidence is unprecedentedly high!
The Heavenly Tribulation has indeed carved the traces of these ancient emperors when they were young, but it cannot make them wise. Four people who cooperate with each other tacitly and can form a large formation may not be able to defeat nine people fighting on their own!
Under the extreme pressure of the nine supreme beings, his understanding of various secret techniques rapidly improved.
Thanks to the reincarnation in the future, he has experienced the realm of Dao Queen in advance, and his understanding of the Dao and the use of magic power are superior to these Emperor Shadows of the same realm.
Those gains were slowly being digested. The more he fought, the braver he became. He gradually adapted to this fighting rhythm. He fought back and forth with the nine people and stabilized the situation.
The nine young supreme masters are undefeated. If this kind of achievement spreads out, the entire universe will tremble!
Even if this is only temporary, even if he achieves this by various coincidences, it is enough to amaze the passage of time.
Looking at the past, present and future, very few people can do it!
When the Wushi Bell swept out a sound wave, the power of time flew, the four Phoenixes adjusted their positions, and used the secret method of forming characters to form the momentum of the Four Spirits. Northern Xuanwu came forward and easily blocked the attack.
The four of them moved again, and the formation shifted. Suzaku replaced Xuanwu, and the holy fire surged into the sky. He struck a shocking blow, and the Emperor Wushi's shadow was directly beaten to pieces.
Seizing the opportunity when Feng Jinghong's attack was fixed in formation, the eight imperial shadows moved together and each struck a powerful blow.
Although these imperial shadows were unconscious, their fighting instincts still allowed them to seize this fleeting opportunity.
Boom! Terrifying divine energy erupted, the Great Law surged, four Feng Jinghong were hit and flew into the air, five-color divine blood splashed, one of them that suffered the most damage exploded directly, and the formation was instantly broken.
The eight people moved again, wanting to take advantage of the victory and pursue the enemy, but in the next second, the nine-colored divine fire boiled, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, obscuring their vision.
The three Feng Jinghong turned into fairy phoenixes and rolled up the exploded flesh and blood of their incarnations and disappeared in a flash. They could only look at the gorgeous tail feathers and sigh, it was too fast and they really couldn't catch up!
As beings who will be enlightened in the future, the nine young supremes have all reached the peak of their current level of combat power, and are impeccable in terms of body, soul, magic power, speed, and secret skills.
Even if there is a shortcoming in a certain aspect, it is much stronger than the average person and will not become a weakness.
It's a pity that they met Feng Jinghong today, and they couldn't compare with him in any aspect, especially the opponent's speed and recovery power, which were simply unreasonable!
In just a few breaths, Feng Jinghong's injuries had recovered, and the one who had been blown up had reorganized his body, and then he came back to kill him.
At this time, the Wu Shi Phantom, which had just been blown up, had only half recovered with the help of lightning.
"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"
Four phoenixes and rainbows were arranged in all directions, surrounding the nine imperial figures in the middle. The gorgeous phoenix feathers covered the sky and blocked out the sun, shooting down like a gust of wind and rain.
The same move, used by the Golden Winged Peng King, could not even break Ye Fan's vision, but Feng Jinghong used it with an aura that destroyed the world.
Each feather carries an unparalleled sharp sword energy and nine-color fairy flames that burn everything, making it indestructible!
The Emperor Shadow of Wushi, who had not fully recovered, was immediately dispersed, and the other eight people were also in a hurry and in a panic.
It was obviously a nine-on-four situation, but Feng Jinghong suddenly made it four-on-one.
After a round of feather swords, each of the eight emperor shadows was injured. A bright sword light flashed past, and the monkey-like emperor shadow's head flew into the sky, and then his body was shattered.
The four figures stood side by side, facing the remaining seven people.
That's right, even in such a melee, Feng Jinghong was still targeting Wu Shi and Douzhan Holy Emperor.
Needless to say, Wu Shi found that he hated monkeys more and more...
Just as Feng Jinghong was getting ready to fight, a familiar voice suddenly came into his ears:
"Brother Feng, save me!"
Feng Jinghong turned around and saw Ye Fan running towards her desperately, followed by a giant crocodile with an evil spirit behind him.
"Ye Hei? Crocodile Ancestor?"
Feng Jinghong immediately figured out what was going on. Then he continued to fight with the Nine Emperor Shadows without looking back:
"I don't have time now, you can handle it yourself!"
You really think I have no temper. If you want to break off the relationship, then break off the relationship. If you want to hook up, then just hook up.
Ye Fan was rejected, but he showed no signs of resistance and continued shouting:
"Brother Feng, I brought a big meal to Senior Kunpeng, please let him enjoy it quickly!"
"He didn't come! He's still on vacation in Beidou."
Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, then shouted:
"Then lend me the Sky-Swallowing Devil's Jar, and I'll stew the crocodile myself!"
Feng Jinghong cursed: "Didn't you see that I was going through the tribulation? How dare you bring the imperial soldiers with you when you are going through the tribulation?"
Ye Fan was stunned, it seemed that he was too...
"Junior, go to hell!" Crocodile Ancestor stretched out its big claws with green scales. It had already determined that there were no other threats nearby except this junior who had overcome the tribulation.
Ye Fan glanced at the thunder sea in front of him, then at the murderous Crocodile Ancestor behind him, gritted his teeth and plunged into the thunder sea.
He has the Heaven-Deceiving Formation Pattern on his body, and as long as he does not take the initiative to resist, the Heavenly Tribulation will not attack him.
Crocodile Ancestor retracted his claws, transformed into a human form and stopped at the edge of the Thunder Sea. His blood-red eyes stared coldly at Ye Fan, and then moved his gaze to Feng Jinghong.
Feeling the undisguised malice in his eyes, Feng Jinghong shouted MMP in his heart. He turned around and yelled at Crocodile Ancestor:
"I'm not familiar with this person. You can kill or scrape him as you please, but don't drag me into it."
Ye Fan blushed. He also knew that what he did was a bit unethical, but his hometown was right in front of him, and he really wasn't willing to stop at the door.
And the most important thing is that he has absolute confidence in Feng Jinghong.
A great sage may be terrifying to others, but to Feng Jinghong, it is absolutely nothing. Any one of his guardians can turn Crocodile Ancestor into sashimi.
Crocodile Ancestor stared at Feng Jinghong coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Feng Jinghong:...I'm afraid this guy has been imprisoned for a long time...
Ye Fan snickered in his heart, he knew that this wave was stable.
Just this sentence, Crocodile Ancestor will definitely not survive today...
Feng Jinghong didn't speak anymore, and the scene fell into silence. Ye Fan and Crocodile Ancestor, one mile away, just quietly watched Feng Jinghong survive the tribulation.
Crocodile Ancestor was still thinking about taking some risks and killing these two people despite the thunder disaster, but after he carefully looked at Feng Jinghong's disaster for a while, he gave up this idea.
Being able to sneak into the Great Sage, Crocodile Ancestor has quite a lot of knowledge. He looked at the nine figures fighting Feng Jinghong in horror and said in a trembling voice:
"Is that the Qing Emperor? And the Void Emperor? Those nine figures composed of thunder and lightning, could they be nine young supreme beings? What kind of catastrophe is this? Who is this person?"
Ye Fan was also in shock. He had never experienced this kind of catastrophe until now. Watching Feng Jinghong fight back and forth with one against nine, it was the first time that he had any confidence in Feng Jinghong's combat power.
Got a clear understanding:
"I've known for a long time that he is terrifying, but this is too terrifying... Will I experience such a catastrophe in the future?"