Wang Qinghong smiled ferociously, and the smile gradually twisted in Lin Feng's eyes. Lin Feng's eyes widened in disbelief, and a feeling of suffocation filled his heart and lungs. He struggled desperately, but to no avail.
Although Lin Feng's name is not as powerful as Wang Qinghong's, he is still a genius on the training list, and he can be regarded as a small success. The person he admires most in his life is Wang Qinghong. The two grew up together, and how could Wang Qinghong
Each time he escaped death, it was all because of Lin Feng's sacrifice of his life for righteousness.
Lin Feng was struggling for his life. He was choked and couldn't speak at all. He wanted to ask why Wang Qinghong didn't hesitate at all when taking his life. Could it be that the deep friendship for many years was not worth the naked interests when disaster struck?
Gradually, Lin Feng stopped struggling.
Wang Qinghong closed his sinister eyes, threw Lin Feng's stiff and cold body on the ground, and said weakly: "Your Excellency Nan, please help me."
He must not die here. He is the chosen one and will surely rise to great heights in the future. It is an honor for Lin Feng III to die for him.
"Um."
Nan Xueluo responded lightly, and then the air blew with the wind. It seemed that countless blood crows penetrated Lin Feng's body in an instant, and Lin Feng's flesh, blood and bones became sacrifices.
"Your Excellency Nan, please hurry up, otherwise, you and I will be buried here." The hot magma is coming in like waves. The temperature in the mansion is getting higher and higher. The temperature alone can burn the strong skin of the cultivator.
The burns show how terrible it would be to be swallowed by magma.
Wang Qinghong's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed due to fear. Now he could only believe that Nan Xueluo was capable of taking him out of his life.
The magma swallowed up all the greedy cultivators in the God King's Mansion. Before turning into ashes, they let out painful wails, shrill, sharp, and full of endless despair.
In the end, they became the sacrificers of the Soul Sacrifice Death Formation.
The magma rolled in, eroding every corner and space of this world. It was scorching, burning, suffocating, and collapsing.
Wang Qinghong's eyes widened in horror. His usual grace and splendor completely dissipated in the mist as he wandered between life and death, leaving only the shameful embarrassment and desolation.
When the magma came, Wang Qinghong's body glowed with blood. The blood light formed an extremely strong protective barrier. The barrier carried Wang Qinghong past the death lava, and rushed out of the house and mansion, like an arrow from a string.
It shot out and shattered the golden light of the God King's Mansion.
During this process, Wang Qinghong seemed to be standing in a raging hurricane. He was not completely intact. On the contrary, the impact of various forces mixed together, like knives and swords, left traces of bone-deep wounds on Wang Qinghong's body.
Wound.
Wang Qinghong rolled around like a ball on the ground several times before stopping. The skin on his left cheek was bloody and bloody due to the impact, and the wounds were horrific.
"Qinghong." A figure came over and helped Wang Qinghong up.
Looking carefully, this person is the great protector of the sect.
The Great Protector was worried, but Wang Qinghong was still in shock. The pain and wounds all over his body were not as good as the real blood dripping from the moment he was so close to death.
Wang Qinghong was lifted up by the Great Protector and given a high-quality hemostatic pill.
Wang Qinghong turned around and looked at the God King's Mansion, the sky was filled with flames.
Thousands of miles of desolate land and mountain slopes, but no sound is heard from them. This is a terrible ghost.
High above the uninhabited wasteland, the entire mansion was burning in the light of fire, and the light illuminated half of the sky. The night was rendered gorgeous, the tongues of fire swayed enchantingly, and the night filled the air quietly.
A complex and ancient formation suddenly appeared in the sky. Within the formation, clusters of fire fell from the sky, and within the light were all obscure runes.
The sky trembled, thunder roared, dark clouds rolled, and dark cyan lights loomed in the dark clouds.
In a sea of black clouds, a dragon that seemed to have been transformed by lightning opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp white fangs, roaring towards the vast land.
Wherever the sound wave passes, the land is flat and lifeless.
A ball of golden light appeared while the blue dragon was circling.
A human figure, from transparent to solid.
He sat cross-legged on the shiny scales of the blue dragon. The dragon's breath burst like a strong wind, the thunder light rolled like the apocalypse, and black clouds pressed down on the lonely city. Only the smoky moon enveloped the sky, and a dark blue mountain and sea shattered.
"God King..." Qing Ge looked at the figure and murmured in a low voice.
The figure of the God King became more and more real, his robe sleeves filled with wind, and his purple clothes were independent from the world. The jasper Xiao was still hanging on his waist, but his eyes were no longer clear, leaving only a blood-red mist.
A murderous and violent spirit that symbolizes the intention of killing.
well--
Feng Qi sighed softly.
There is no absolutely pure and pure person in this world.
The man you haven’t seen for thousands of years is no longer the same as when you first met him.
God King, are you okay?
Once, you said that you hope there will be no demons in the world, that there will be no more troubled times, and that disputes will disappear.
You are willing to exchange your body for annihilation in exchange for prosperity and peace.
Thousands of years passed by in vain, and you did not hesitate to kill nearly a thousand creatures in order to survive.
You...are not from this world.
Feng Qi smiled bitterly, it's not that she is sentimental, she never pities those who have died, it's just...
She, a female devil in the world, was later inspired by the God King and became a heroic heroine of that generation.
Later, she fought for the common people and fought for all living beings.
Feng Qi wanted to connect the memories in her mind completely, but there was a sharp stinging sensation in her mind, which made her scream heart-piercingly.
There are some gaps in her memory.
She has always wanted to find that blank memory, but she has always been unable to reach it.
——
Above the black clouds, thunder suddenly appeared, the rumble was deafening, and the stone suddenly burst out like a shocking sky.
Lightning flashes.
The God King is like the master who dominates the heaven and the earth. He looks at the sky and the earth with cold eyes, at all living beings and this endless land.
For a long time, he lowered his eyes and looked at Qingge, and lightning flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, a hundred thunderbolts all struck Qingge's Tianling Gai. Qingge's clothes shook in the strong wind, and electric threads swam on the surface of her body. The moment she opened her eyes wide, a pair of pupils suddenly gathered.
Qingdian.
Her eyes seemed to merge into the eternal scenery, and in that scenery there was only lightning and thunder.
In an instant, all the lightning gathered together shattered.
Each piece of broken lightning was integrated into Qingge's organs, flesh and blood, bones, and limbs, and was violently forged.
Qingge frowned, the pain was so heart-piercing.
Just like a thunderstorm.
Yes, it is exactly the thunder tribulation of the spiritual master.
"Is this... a thunderstorm?" Baili Qingfeng opened her mouth wide in shock, as if she was petrified, and could hardly speak.
Feng Jin glanced at him and said in surprise: "Is it possible that Junior Sister Ye is also a spiritual master? Speaking of which, which spiritual master can survive the thunder tribulation like this? Is it so scary?"
"No, it's not the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation." Long Shitian stared at Qingge.
Liu Yan'er's eyes reflected the soft song, her breathing suddenly became rapid, but she pretended to be calm and said solemnly: "It's... the Shattering Blade Divine Bow!"