Feng Jinghong had both the speed of the Phoenix clan and the secret of writing skills. Naturally, the old Taoist priest couldn't outrun him and was overtaken in a matter of seconds.
Looking at Feng Jinghong coming out of the sea of thunder above his head, the old Taoist priest felt like crying. Why did he take the initiative to take up such a job when he was free? Now he is about to fall into it.
"Little friend, I am the elder of the Five Elements Palace..." Click! The old Taoist priest had just spoken his first sentence and was already overwhelmed by the sea of thunder. Feng Jinghong didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense. Then he took a half-step to the powerful level.
A heavenly catastrophe broke out, and the earth, fire, water, and wind circulated, as if the world had been destroyed. The old Taoist priest screamed repeatedly, and he only lasted for half a quarter of an hour before he was torn apart by the heavenly catastrophe.
The catastrophe in the small realm was nothing to Feng Jinghong. While he was going through the tribulation, he admired the misery of the people who ambushed him crying for their fathers and mothers. It was very satisfying. When he saw someone who was more tenacious and durable, he went up.
With a last strike, all these people, including the black-bearded old man and the middle-aged beautiful woman, were soon wiped out, leaving only streaks of ashes.
The sky after the disaster was unusually clear. Feng Jinghong stood on the land where the ashes were scattered, and sighed with compassion: "Why bother? Why do you have to force me to take action!"
After pretending... and mourning, Feng Jinghong was about to leave. At this moment, a black shadow covering the sky suddenly fell, and terrifying divine energy erupted. Feng Jinghong looked at this devastating attack in horror,
Before he could use any means, the land around him evaporated instantly.
Then the black shadow gradually shrank into a mini volcano and fell into the hands of a silver-haired old man.
This old man was none other than Wu Xiubo, who had been chasing Feng Jinghong all the way. It had to be said that this man was really scheming. Feng Jinghong had been indifferent before he fell into a fatal situation, until Feng Jinghong exhausted all his means and won a complete victory.
At the moment of relaxation, he suddenly unleashes his deadly attack, killing with one strike!
But Wu Xiubo, who succeeded at this time, was not happy at all: "Come out, I know you are not dead."
"Whoa", Feng Jinghong's figure appeared not far away, and what was just broken was a god conceived in his Taoist palace. "Hahahaha, old Bangzi, you are very sharp! I can't deceive you at all."
"Li Taibai, you were able to hide for a while, but I don't believe you can hide for the rest of your life! As long as you relax even a little bit, I will send you back to the west!" Wu Xiubo said gloomily, and the killing plan that he had carefully prepared for a long time was not successful, and in his heart
Very upset.
"You are right, this is indeed a problem!" Feng Jinghong nodded seriously. The Southern Territory has almost been penetrated, and there is really no use keeping this person. "In this case, then you can die today.
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After hearing what Feng Jinghong said, Wu Xiubo was not angry but happy. It would be best if Feng Jinghong was angry and took action. What he was most worried about was that the other party would run away. Although he would have to show up sooner or later, it would be too passive to really pursue him like that.
Already...
So he added fuel to the fire: "It's a joke, a mere ant dares to think of provoking a giant dragon, and he doesn't know whether to live or die! I've already used the Heavenly Tribulation, I want to see what else you can do!"
Feng Jinghong said calmly: "Then just watch carefully!"
Then he closed his mouth and stopped talking, unfolded the second level of his four-pole cultivation, and his aura became stronger and stronger.
Wu Xiubo sneered disdainfully at first, so what if you reach a small level of cultivation? The gap in realm between the two is as big as a chasm, and it cannot be smoothed out in a short time!
But as Feng Jinghong's aura became more and more intense, Wu Xiubo's expression began to change. A very scary thought suddenly came to his mind, "Could it be you?!"
Feng Jinghong opened her arms and rushed towards Wu Xiubo, saying coldly: "I will send you to your funeral!"
After the words fell, the heavenly calamity that had just disappeared appeared again, and it was more powerful than before!
Wu Xiubo's eyes almost popped out of his head: "How is it possible to survive two tribulations in a row!" You know, he started to survive the tribulations in the Four Extremes Secret Realm and was already a genius among geniuses. As soon as he entered the Four Extremes, he connected to two realms.
Never even heard of it.
Wu Xiubo's reaction was faster than that of the old Taoist priest before. He turned around and ran away in the form of fire. This Li Taibai was too scheming. He could clearly break through to the third level of the Four Pole, but he deliberately suppressed it until the last enemy appeared.
trump card.
At this moment, Wu Xiubo became seriously afraid of Feng Jinghong.
Feng Jinghong would not let him go, and chased Wu Xiubo from behind with the thunder in the sky. "Old Bangzi, don't leave, don't you want to see what I can do? Why are you running!"
Wu Xiubo ran away frantically without saying a word, while Feng Jinghong chased him behind. The thunder became Feng Jinghong's weapon, and was guided by him to hit Wu Xiubo again and again.
Wu Xiubo's heart was filled with rage, but he did not dare to fight back at all. He ran wildly against the thunderous attack. After spending two divine substitutes, he finally escaped from the restricted zodiac range, and then quickly took out a teleportation array to use it.
Escape. The light patterns on the array platform lit up, and a void portal quickly formed. Wu Xiubo's face showed joy, and he turned around and glared at Feng Jinghong: "Taibai, wait, I will definitely come back!"
"You can't leave!" Feng Jinghong calmly took out a simple talisman and shouted softly: "Definitely!"
Then the portal that Wu Xiubo had half opened suddenly closed. He was shocked: "What is this!"
Feng Jinghong flew over his head in a flash: "Those who are about to die, no need to ask any more questions!" The thunder in the sky was controlled by him and formed into a big purple bell, "with a bang, Wu Xiubo was buckled down.
The next second, the big bell exploded with a roar, and Wu Xiubo came towards Feng Jinghong with red eyes. Knowing that he could not escape, he felt fierce in his heart, and directly unleashed all his fighting power to kill Feng Jinghong. At least he had to drag this person with him.
Everyone dies together!
Feng Jinghong saw his intention and naturally she would not let him succeed. The divine light under his feet flashed away in an instant, leaving Wu Xiubo with a handsome back.
Wu Xiubo still wanted to chase him, but the next moment his catastrophe suddenly came. The first wave of thunder broke his shoulders and made him stagger. Then the sea of thunder poured down and directly submerged him. Wu Xiubo tried his best to float in the sea of thunder, and then
I can't help but care about him.
"Ah! I'm not willing to give in. Taibai, you are so cunning..." Wu Xiubo yelled, but it couldn't change anything. Even if all the mechanisms were exhausted, in the end, it would still turn into a wisp of ashes...
Feng Jinghong put away the damaged magic mountain weapon and said to herself: "Actually, you don't have to be unwilling. From the beginning to the end, you have no chance of winning..."
It was long after the catastrophe ended that monks came here to judge what happened through the remaining relics and traces.
On that day, a piece of news that shocked the world flew to all directions: the fighting madman Li Taibai used the help of the Heavenly Tribulation to wipe out all the heroes in one battle, including one powerful man and three half-step powerful men!
As soon as the news came out, the whole world was shocked, and people from all the major forces on his westward journey fell silent. Such a heaven-defying record is no longer something that ordinary saints and saints can look up to. Looking at the entire Eastern Wasteland, there are only a few.
How many people can compete with it?
In the Shaking Light Holy Land, a young figure shrouded in one hundred and eight dazzling divine rings bloomed with immeasurable divine light. He smiled slightly, his white teeth shining: "I'm looking forward to it!"
The Ji family, the God King Body frowned slightly, and then ignored it. Recently, the Beiyuan Wang family came to their door frequently. The Northern Emperor Wang Teng might have an idea of his sister, and the sister-protecting maniac has no time to care about anything else now.