"I am neither a Bodhisattva nor a Buddha. Giving you three chances is a great gift, but you don't know it and insist on doing whatever you want. In this case, don't blame me for being cold and ruthless!"
Gu Qingfeng raised his hand and placed his palm on Ling Feng's head. With a bang, Ling Feng fell directly to the ground without even humming. Blood overflowed from his pores, covering his whole body. He was already bloody and silky.
Silks of smoke slowly overflowed and dispersed in the wind.
This smoke is nothing but spiritual power.
Everyone used their spiritual senses to investigate, and suddenly discovered that Ling Feng's Zi Mansion had collapsed, the Nascent Soul was drying up bit by bit, and even the foundation was shaken to pieces.
Wasted.
A palm.
A single palm strike of sheer force actually crippled a genius like Ling Feng. He lost all his cultivation, and even if he could live in the future, he could only be an ordinary person.
This scene happened too fast and suddenly.
The suddenness made everyone unable to react. No one thought that Gu Qingfeng was so powerful, and no one thought that he would act so coldly.
Everyone in the arena was horrified. The Ten Little Hidden Dragons and the Thirty-Six Huage Young Masters were so frightened that they backed away. Not far away, Situ Zhengnan, one of the Twelve Kings, was also frightened by this scene. He could no longer
Unable to maintain the previous calmness and indifference, there was only countless fear and anger.
Situ Zhengnangui is the direct disciple of the leader of the Jiuhua Alliance, so he is naturally not an ordinary person. Although he does not know who Gu Qingfeng is, nor does he know how strong Gu Qingfeng is, in his opinion, even if Gu Qingfeng is
No matter how capable he is, he would never dare to openly hurt someone on this occasion. Any fool knows that once he hurts someone, the major sects in the four directions will not easily forgive him.
He thought that Gu Qingfeng was afraid of this, so he didn't dare to fight back when faced with the siege of the Ten Little Qianlongs just now. It was also because of this that he asked Ling Feng to go and test it out, but he never thought that Gu Qingfeng would not only dare to hurt
He even directly destroyed Ling Feng's cultivation with one move.
"Gu! Qing! Feng! You are so brave. Ling Feng belongs to me, Situ Zhengnan. You dare to destroy his cultivation. Let me see how you get out of here alive today!"
Situ Zhengnan's whole body suddenly flashed with brilliance.
In an instant, a colorful camouflage bloomed on its body and shot straight into the sky. This camouflage was beautiful, ever-changing, magnificent and powerful.
Colorful and fascinating.
This is a symbol of transcendence.
Oh my God!!
Situ Zhengnan’s colorful nature is truly extraordinary!
Rumble—Crack!
After the magic phantom was unleashed, it was like causing a change in nature. Thunder exploded from the sky, lightning and thunderbolts burst out in various colors, turning into violent storms that swallowed and submerged everything in the world, and turned into thunderbolts and thunderbolts that exploded everything in the world.
storm!
This is the mystery of natural storms that only extraordinary colorful spirits can contain!
Legend has it that even the old monster Nascent Soul cannot withstand the extraordinary natural storm.
Seeing this scene, the Ten Little Hidden Dragons, the Thirty-Six Hua Pavilion Young Masters, the Nascent Soul Monster, and even the four people who had been guarding Situ Zhengnan's side all fled away.
"Gu Qingfeng! My colorful spirit of nature is already extraordinary. It is a colorful phantom that contains the mystery of nature's storms. What are you trying to do with me?"
Wow!
Situ Zhengnan jumped up, and the spiritual power in his body exploded. It turned out to be the power of the Nascent Soul that transformed into the Great Perfection. It was really immense.
"Today I will let you witness the natural storm of Situ Zhengnan, and you will die!"
In mid-air, Situ Zhengnan waved his arms, using the spiritual power of the Eighty-one Perfect Nascent Soul to destroy the natural storm.
Rumble—Crack!
Instantly!
The mystery of wind, the mystery of earth, the mystery of fire, the mystery of metal, the mystery of wood evolution in nature, all kinds of golden thunder, all kinds of wind, all kinds of earth fire, all kinds of ice are all endless, endless.
The entire Taixuan Terrace was turned upside down and fell into chaos.
Looking at this scene, everyone has a numb scalp feeling, as if they have returned to the natural disaster during the catastrophe, which makes people feel frightened. They also marvel that Situ Zhengnan is worthy of being the Twelve Kings, possessing rare and extraordinary natural colors.
Not to mention the spirit, even the Nascent Soul has become Dzogchen, which is really impressive.
Come to think of it, no matter how strong Gu Qingfeng's true form was, he would definitely not be able to stop such a terrifying natural storm from Situ Zhengnan.
Everyone thinks so.
But when they used their spiritual consciousness to carefully explore the past, they couldn't help but be shocked again by the scene in front of them.
They saw that the man in white... was still standing here quietly, with his clothes not fluttering, his hair not raised, his expression unchanged, standing with his hands behind his back, like a solitary peak that towered over the sky and the earth.
How the five elements evolve in the natural storm, whether it is like golden thunder, like strong wind, like earth fire or ice, they cannot shake him at all, not even a trace, as if the natural storm here is not covering him, but
It's the same as others.
This was a natural storm that even the old monster of Nascent Soul couldn't contend with. Moreover, Situ Zhengnan used his ninety-nine and eighty-one transformation of the Nascent Soul spiritual power. It was so powerful that even the four people who had taken their bodies and were reborn hid.
How could he not be able to shake him even from a distance?
How strong is his true form?
have no idea.
No one knows!
"ah!--"
Situ Zhengnan suppressed the shock in his heart and roared angrily: "Gu Qingfeng! I don't believe that my majestic Situ Zhengnan can't shake you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew forward and attacked, waving his fists with fierce force. In an instant, three thousand people were attacking like a meteor shower.
Gu Qingfeng did not dodge, raised his arm, spread his fingers like a sky hook, stepped forward, not only destroyed Situ Zhengnan's Three Thousand Meteor Fist, but also sent his people flying away.
.
Gu Qingfeng took three steps and two steps at a time, rushed over with one lunge, and with a flick of his arm, he grabbed Situ Zhengnan's neck on the spot.
Situ Zhengnan was so frightened that he turned pale, roared angrily, and started to spin his Nascent Soul like crazy, followed by a flash of light all over his body.
A flash is an innate treasure body!
But it doesn't work!
It was impossible to break away from Gu Qingfeng's hand that was like a sky hook.
The second flash is for innate inheritance!
Still not working!
The three flashes are for the acquired Taixuan seeds!
Still not working!
In four flashes, a nine-meter-long dragon elephant condensed out.
This is actually a dragon-elephant seed with a deficit head?
No one knows why Situ Zhengnan has the dragon-elephant seed with a deficit head!
No one is thinking about this problem now, because everyone found that even if Situ Zhengnan sacrificed the dragon-elephant seed with a red head, he still could not break free.
Ouch!——
Ignoring the fear in his heart, Situ Zhengnan roared madly, covered in blood mist, and opened his mouth, revealing sharp fangs.