As the fog above the head disappeared, an exquisite figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone. She had exquisite features, white skin, cool and elegant, and pleasant appearance. Her white dress fluttered in the wind, and the turquoise jade flute in her hand exuded a radiant luster.
It adds a bit of dusty air to it.
Needless to say, the person who came was naturally Feng Wuya's wife, Ling Qingxue.
At this time, Ling Qingxue's eyes were sharp and her face was full of anger. Endless coldness escaped from her body and spread crazily in all directions, constantly freezing the surrounding fog into white beads.
The terrifying chill crazily encroached on the area covered by the thick fog, making Zhong Wen's heart beat with fear and he felt like crying without tears.
Stop it, sister!
Don't destroy the fog!
I beg you!
I have no intention of killing your husband!
Can we have a few words before we fight?
Being so impulsive and attracting Heavenly Dao here, who among us will get the good fruit?
"Mrs. Feng..."
"Aoxue Lingshuang!"
However, before he could open his mouth to explain, Ling Qingxue suddenly let out a sweet cry and stabbed downwards fiercely with a flute instead of a sword. The goose-feather snow followed by milky-white beads fell down one after another. The extreme cold made the faces of Coral and the others turn pale.
The limbs are stiff and almost unconscious.
The power of this sword is comparable to the perfection of the Soul Realm!
"Gan!"
Faced with such a terrifying large-scale attack, Zhong Wen cursed fiercely and had to spread out his body skills to block Zhong Lele and others' heads like lightning. He let go of Feng Wuya's neck with his right hand and let him fall to the ground.
, with a wave of his left hand, he easily deflected countless ice swords falling from the sky.
"Is your mother-in-law sick?"
After doing all this, he turned to Feng Wuya and cursed loudly, "What good will it do you to provoke the law of heaven?"
"I am afraid……"
Feng Wuya also looked pale, shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "This is exactly Qingxue's purpose."
"What?"
Zhong Wen gritted his teeth and glared angrily, and once again dispersed the ice sword energy that fell on his head.
"If it were you, you would see your wife being grabbed by the neck and having her limbs broken."
Feng Wuya glanced at the sky and said feebly, "Moreover, the enemy's strength is far greater than your own. What will you do?"
"I see!"
Zhong Wen suddenly realized, "She knew she was outmatched, so she simply killed the fish and broke the net, attracting the way of heaven, in order to put her to death and survive."
"Boom!"
As he spoke, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder thundered, the wind roared all around, the ice crystals under his feet trembled, the earth trembled, and there was an incompetent force.
An indescribable feeling of depression enveloped Zhong Wen's heart, making him feel suffocated and breathless.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
One after another thunder exploded in his ears, and Zhong Wen could clearly feel the sky roaring, the earth roaring, and the whole world seemed to be plunged into extreme madness.
"Ka! Ka Ka!"
A violent force came from nowhere, it was colorless and invisible, but extremely domineering. It grabbed Zhong Wen and rubbed him against him, vowing to tear him into pieces.
it hurts!
Even though his physical body was invincible, he actually felt severe pain at this moment.
Zhong Wen looked around and found that most of the people's faces were very ugly, especially Feng Wuya and Ling Qingxue, who were in the soul state. Their faces were pale and their breathing was rapid. They were obviously under great pressure.
I thought I had solved one misunderstanding, but unexpectedly it caused another misunderstanding.
One woman actually made all my efforts come to naught!
It’s really unpredictable how God’s will works!
Knowing that under Ling Qingxue's hysteria, he and others were eventually discovered by Heaven, Zhong Wen felt bitter in his mouth, and felt that everything was so ironic and ridiculous.
The power and violent temper of the Heavenly Dao of the Three Saint Realms were far beyond his imagination.
Compared with it, those small worlds of heaven that were devoured by him were like fireflies to the sun and moon, not at the same level at all.
Although Ling Qingxue's delicate body was trembling and crumbling, she was still able to fight for a while. Feng Wuya, whose limbs were broken, could only lie on the ground and let the gods torture him. His handsome face was distorted by the extreme pain, and his facial features were crowded.
In one place, teeth clenched together.
On the contrary, although Coral and others were under a lot of pressure, their performance was much better than the two masters of the Soul Realm.
What is unexpected is that the one with the most relaxed expression is Ji Xiaoran, who is only in the realm of Spirit Master.
It seems that the real target of heaven is only the three of us!
Ziyuan and the others were just implicated, and the five scum of the war like Ji Xiaoran were not taken seriously by Heaven at all!
Zhong Wen's heart moved and he quickly understood the reason.
The terrifying power of heaven is still pouring in from all directions, with each wave stronger than the other, and each wave higher than the other, layer upon layer, endless.
It's just that Zhong Wen's physical body is too strong. Although he gave birth to a baby under such an impact,
The sense of pain is still intact, otherwise even if it comes to an ordinary chaotic realm, it may not be that easy to withstand it.
"Feel sorry!"
At this time, Feng Wuya was on the verge of collapse. Even breathing was extremely difficult, but he still uttered two words apologetically.
"I don't blame you."
Zhong Wen smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "I am the one to blame."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Qingxue finally couldn't hold on any longer, and her delicate body fell straight down from the sky like a frightened bird, hitting the ground with a "bang" and unable to stand up again.
what to do?
what to do?
what to do?
At this moment, Zhong Wen was like a small boat in the stormy sea. He was up and down, swaying in the wind and rain. He was extremely anxious, but he couldn't think of a suitable way to deal with it.
With his strength and physical strength, it is certainly impossible to really lose to the Heavenly Way of the Three Saint Realms.
But under the infinite pressure of heaven, he did not dare to let go and fought with all his strength.
Just because once the war of heaven at this level begins, it will definitely cause immeasurable damage to the entire Three Holy Realms, and may even directly lead to the end of the world. By then, Zhong Wen's beauties, relatives and friends will inevitably suffer disaster.
Such an ending was obviously not something he could accept.
Therefore, no matter how painful it was, he could only resist with his physical body and did not dare to release any soul power to fight back.
When it realizes that it can't do anything to me, maybe it will stop, right?
Zhong Wen comforted himself in this way.
However, the ideal is very full, but the reality is extremely skinny.
After being unable to attack for a long time, the way of heaven became even more furious. The rolling thunder turned into silver snakes all over the sky and roared down. A series of violent tornadoes stood at the top of the sky and traveled in all directions. The rolled up seawater shot straight into the sky, forming an extremely rare thing in the legend.
"Dragon sucks water", countless cracks appeared on the ground, and the entire island soon showed a tendency to collapse.
Seemingly realizing that Zhong Wen was the real tough guy, Tiandao mobilized most of his energy to crush him, even ignoring Feng Wuya, Ling Qingxue and others.
Gan!
You're not done yet!
Feeling the opponent's increasingly powerful offensive, Zhong Wen's face darkened, and an unprecedented anger suddenly surged into his heart.
It's not that he can't withstand this attack.
But his intuition told him that as Tiandao continued to go crazy, cracks had appeared in the barriers of this world, and they were spreading at an unimaginable speed.
Three Holy Realms,
It's collapsing!
As soon as he thought of this, Zhong Wen felt chills running down his spine, breaking into cold sweat, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
He knew that once the Three Sacred Realms were destroyed, he might be fine, but all the creatures living here would surely survive.
An unprecedented sense of despair surged from the bottom of his heart, almost swallowing his soul.
Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has never been so helpless.
Compared to Zhong Wen's tension and pain, Ji Xiaoran felt relaxed and could no longer feel the pressure from heaven.
"Pretty uncle."
While he was watching the battle attentively, a crisp yet soft voice suddenly came from his ears, "Help daddy."
He instinctively turned around, and what caught his eye was Zhong Lele's big, shining green eyes.
"I?"
Ji Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, then blurted out instinctively, "With Ji's strength, even if he wants to help, I'm afraid..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhong Lele suddenly reached out with her little hand, grabbed him by the back of his collar, and threw him out with all his strength.
When he came back to his senses, he found that he was already beside Zhong Wen.
To be precise, it appeared at the center of the power of heaven.
This girl, does she want to kill me?
Such an idea appeared instinctively in his mind.
However, Ji Xiaoran is a person with extraordinary wisdom after all. After just a moment of shock, he quickly came to his senses, and with a flash of inspiration in his mind, he actually understood Zhong Lele's intention.
Hollow body!
As a result, his eyes flashed, his limbs spread out, and an indescribable force of pulling surged out of his body, firmly grasping the manic power of heaven around him and pulling him fiercely to where he was.
He turned into a black hole-like existence and began to absorb the power of heaven crazily!
This operation obviously caught Tiandao off guard. The violent power between heaven and earth suddenly stagnated, and the momentum of the world's collapse immediately eased.
It's just that Ji Xiaoran's cultivation level is too low after all, and he has a domineering physique like Dongxu Body, but it is far from enough to compete with the way of heaven.
In just a few breaths, the traction force on his body showed signs of fatigue, and he felt like he was running out of memory.
"Daddy!"
The green light in Zhong Lele's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he suddenly shouted, "Help him!"
At this point, Zhong Wen still didn't understand what his daughter meant, so he decisively stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on Ji Xiaoran's back.