Thunder and lightning are intertwined between heaven and earth, and the roar and explosion are continuous.

On the side, the two quasi-gods of the Firewing Clan also looked at this scene in shock.

Only Zhao Feng, who was in the Xuanguang Realm, actually performed a thunderbolt killing move that belonged to a third-order true god, and besides, the 'Thunder Lightning Light' was the combat skill of the old man in Tsing Yi, how could Zhao Feng be?

Boom Boom!

The beast tide in the rear was getting closer and closer, and the terrifying and monstrous demonic aura made the two of the Fire Wing Clan tremble all over their bodies, almost suffocating.

"Get out of here!"

The old man in Tsing Yi showed a terrible face and launched a terrifying and abnormal ruining attack.

Although I don't understand the situation just now, it is still important to save my life now, and I must do my best to kill Zhao Feng or break through Zhao Feng's obstacles.

Ding!

Facing the death-defying counterattack of the third-order true god, Zhao Feng didn't dare to be careless, a black iron shield suddenly appeared in his hand, and the power of the thunder tribulation in his left eye shone.

Bang!

Zhao Feng used the ancient god seal in the form of a shield to resist the destruction of the old man in Tsing Yi, and at the same time, the pupil technique brewing in his left eye also instantly attacked the old man in Tsing Yi.

Poof!

A distorted thunderstorm flame exploded in the head of the old man in Tsing Yi.

"Ah......h

The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly screamed in shock, he felt as if his soul had been penetrated by ten thousand thunders, and he was in pain.

Ding!

The black iron shield in Zhao Feng's hand was suddenly transformed into a black long sword, destroying the thunder, and a black flame slash suddenly rushed towards the old man in Tsing Yi.

Disheveled!

The old man in Tsing Yi came to his senses, and immediately surged his divine power, striking out a thunderbolt brilliance, colliding with Zhao Feng's attack.

Rumble!

A golden flame thunder force struck the old man in Tsing Yi from the explosion, and it was obvious that the old man in Tsing Yi had misestimated the power of Zhao Feng's blow.

"Look for death!"

The old man in Tsing Yi was furious, he didn't expect Zhao Feng's soul attack to be so powerful, and even his soul will was hit to a certain extent. Moreover, the defensive artifact in Zhao Feng's hand could actually be transformed into an offensive artifact, so the confrontation with Zhao Feng just now was a loss for him.

"Force me to use a killing move, you can die with peace of mind!"

The old man in Tsing Yi's eyes were cold, and an endless stream of violent divine power was released from his body.

"Thunder!"

As soon as the old man in Tsing Yi put his palms together, all the thunder and lightning power in heaven and earth condensed together, forming a thunder and lightning giant beast with a terrifying and violent form.

Howl!

From the thunder and lightning beast, a deafening and terrifying howl sounded out, like a tiger and a dragon, and it shook in all directions.

"It's so strong, merge the power of thunder and lightning into the sound waves!"

Zhao Feng felt that his whole body was invaded by an invisible power of thunder and lightning, but fortunately, his body's resistance to thunder and lightning was greater, otherwise this thunder and lightning sound wave would rush into his body.

However, the two Tianjiao of the Fire Wing Clan in the rear were not so comfortable, under this thunderous roar, their whole body was paralyzed and their blood was coagulated, and even their souls were injured to a certain extent.

"Kill!"

With a wave of one hand, the terrifying and condensed thunder and lightning beast erupted into a rumbling thunder sound, and instantly came to Zhao Feng, and the infinite thunder and lightning pressure bombarded down.

"So fast!"

Zhao Feng's heart tightened, and the black long sword in his hand suddenly changed into a black iron shield.

At the same time, Zhao Feng's left eye flashed a hint of dreamy color, and then a golden light appeared, locked on this terrifying killing move "Thunder Roar".

"With my ability, relying on the 'Ancient God Seal', it's actually hard to stop!"

Zhao Feng was terrified, the Ancient God Seal must be a powerful artifact, but Zhao Feng's cultivation was too low to exert the true power of this artifact.

"Haha, as soon as you die, these primeval races will no longer be controlled by you, and the treasures on your body are mine!"

The old man in Tsing Yi turned slightly pale, but he laughed hideously.

Although the consumption of his move is large, the power is terrifying, and he knows very well that under the third-order true god, it will be difficult to survive!

As soon as Zhao Feng died, his crisis was lifted, and he could also obtain the treasures on Zhao Feng's body, such as the artifact that could change form, and the old man in Tsing Yi naturally saw that this artifact was very extraordinary.

Boom! Boom......

Zhao Feng was oppressed by the terrifying thunder and lightning, and retreated dozens of steps in a row, and the power of the thunder and lightning eroded towards Zhao Feng from all around, but fortunately, Zhao Feng's holy thunder body was extremely strong and resisted most of the damage.

"Actually blocked it...... Die!"

The old man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned hideous, his figure flashed, and he attacked from the side, and a terrifying wolf of thunder and lightning attacked Zhao Feng.

At this time, Zhao Feng barely resisted the "Thunder Roar" move, and his strength was weak, and his blood was churning.

Seeing the situation, it is precarious!

On the gloomy face of the old man in Tsing Yi, the smile was cold, like looking at the eyes of a dead man.

"You're too early to rejoice!"

Zhao Feng supported the Ancient God Seal with both hands, barely stabilizing his figure, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of coldness.

I saw that in his left eye, a terrifying thunder and lightning power burst out.

Howl!

Suddenly, a terrifying and hideous thunder and lightning beast, Thunder Mighty Shock, roared and pounced directly forward.

"What...... This is my combat skill 'Thunder Roar'!"

The old man in Tsing Yi turned pale in an instant, filled with fear.

"Ah......h

Caught in the tide of beasts, even if the old man in Tsing Yi tried his best to dodge and resist, most of the power of the "thunder roar" still bombarded his body.

The old man in Tsing Yi was shaking, his face was bloodless, and he was severely injured.

What's worse!

Around, the large number of primeval races had surrounded him, and the monstrous primeval ferocious aura enveloped the heavens and the earth.

"It works!"

Zhao Feng showed a hint of joy, he could copy the opponent's attack, but if he released it directly, he would not be able to get any benefit from the opponent's attack.

Therefore, just now Zhao Feng copied the attack of the old man in Tsing Yi, and did not release it in a hurry, but temporarily "stored it but did not release", and waited for the right time to counterattack.

However, copying the killing moves of the old man in Tsing Yi consumed a huge amount, and now Zhao Feng's left eye was slightly dim, and I am afraid that he could no longer continue to copy the powerful attack.

"Zhao Feng, what do you want?"

The old man in Tsing Yi had a gloomy and resentful face, staring at Zhao Feng who was walking slowly towards him.

"Senior, save us!"

On the side, the trembling voices of the two Tianjiao of the Fire Wing Clan came.

Zhao Feng glanced at them with an indifferent gaze, his mind moved slightly, and in an instant, dozens of terrifying primeval races flew away.

Screams and the smell of blood filled the air.

After a long time, the heavens and the earth finally returned to calm.

"What the hell do you want...... Is it just for me to see this?"

The old man in Tsing Yi looked extremely embarrassed.

"Hand over the storage space, and I might be able to spare your life!"

The cold voice made the old man in Tsing Yi feel cold.

He didn't expect that he would be blackmailed by the juniors of the Xuanguang Realm.

At the same time, he didn't understand why Zhao Feng didn't take the storage space after besieging him.

Could it be that Zhao Feng is really ready to let himself go? The old man in Tsing Yi was a little unconvinced, but now he can only do what Zhao Feng said, and maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

The old man in Tsing Yi was very reluctant to take out a silver bracelet, but at this moment, in the huge primeval race, dozens of primeval races that were good at soul and illusion attacks directly cast soul attacks on the old man in Tsing Yi.

"God's eyes gaze!"

Zhao Feng's left pupil, which was already very weak, an irreversible forbidden force, shrouded the soul of the old man in Tsing Yi.

What he likes is naturally the combat power of the old man in Tsing Yi, and the others can be ignored, but if Zhao Feng directly says that he wants to enslave the old man in Tsing Yi, the other party will definitely refuse or even blow himself up.

"Bad ......"

The old man in Tsing Yi was severely injured, and in extreme weakness, he resisted for a while, and his soul was finally extracted by Zhao Feng.

......

On the top of a mountain, a silver bracelet appeared in Zhao Feng's hand, and his consciousness penetrated into it, and Zhao Feng was slightly startled.

"You old fellow, you actually got such a treasure in that flame palace!"

Zhao Feng took out several precious items from it, the first one was a bull's horn-shaped golden flame giant horn, which was obviously the golden horn of the golden horn fire rat, but the power of the gold and flame attributes contained in this golden horn was extremely huge, and it was obvious that the golden horn fire rat with this golden horn was extremely powerful.

The second is a kind of cultivation treasure, called the Golden Yang Blood Flame Flower, the herb is golden red all over, exuding a scorching brilliance, which is the best cultivation resource for Golden Dao practitioners, which can not only promote the life level, quickly repair injuries, but also help people understand the mysteries of gold and fire.

The third thing should be the alien fire of a certain primeval race, exuding a very cold aura.

"Hehe, if the master needs it, just take it all!"

Next to Zhao Feng, the old man in Tsing Yi said with a little embarrassment.

Swish!

Zhao Feng put this ancient fire into the silver bracelet, and then threw it directly into the Void Realm.

"Restore the strength of the second-order true god!"

Zhao Feng transmitted the message to the Black Jiaolong in the Void Realm.

Although Zhao Feng has a huge group of demon beasts, he does not have much high-end combat power, and it won't be long before the strong people who enter here will slowly gather together, and Zhao Feng can't compete with them at all.

Therefore, Zhao Feng is very much in need of strong combat power, and the World Destroying Black Jiaolong is a good choice, he only needs to continue to consume precious resources to slowly recover his strength.

"Huh, Zhao Wan has successfully broken through to a demigod!"

Zhao Feng's mind suddenly moved.

At this time, Zhao Wan was still cultivating in the Ice Inheritance of the Blue-Eyed Ice Wolf Clan's territory, and most of the treasures in that inheritance were obtained by Zhao Wan, and his strength was also advancing by leaps and bounds.

"The descendants of the Eight Great Divine Eyes are generally Tianjiao of the four-star peak or five-star forces, and when Zhao Wan appears in front of them, they will definitely be very shocked!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, he heard this from Wei Ke. Now that Zhao Wan, who has broken through to the realm of demigods, he also has the strength to compete with ordinary second-order true gods.

"I also want to improve my strength!"

Zhao Feng's eyes showed a look of determination, and now he had obtained two more Golden Dao cultivation treasures, which were rich in resources, and could raise the Golden Wind Thunder to the level of Dacheng.

Swish!

Zhao Feng sucked the Golden Yang Blood Flame Flower and the Golden Horn into the space of his left eye, such a precious cultivation resource, he naturally had to copy a few things first.

And in front of Zhao Feng, another Golden Dao cultivation resource appeared, which was a golden ancient race skeleton.

This golden skeleton was obtained by Zhao Feng in the Divine Illusion Space, and it has been stored until now.

"The bones of the third-order primeval race!"

Only now can Zhao Feng accurately judge the cultivation of this skeleton before his death.

Buzzing!

Zhao Feng immediately activated the Five Elements Wind and Thunder Technique, absorbing the terrifying metallic power on this golden skeleton.

This strong man has been dead for a long time, and the golden Dao power contained in the bones is very calm, allowing Zhao Feng to absorb it.

Three days have passed in a flash, and all the combat power that Zhao Feng has is frantically improving his strength, including the old man in Tsing Yi who has just been enslaved.

Woohoo!

On the top of the mountain where Zhao Feng was, countless criss-crossing golden light and thunder shadows suddenly burst out, and the power contained in each golden thunder light could easily and severely damage ordinary demigods.

Buzz!

This powerful golden thunder aura slowly converged into Zhao Feng's body, and the aura on Zhao Feng's body also increased by a few points.

"Golden Wind Thunder Dacheng, the strength is one step further, and it is not far from the consummation of Golden Wind Thunder!"

A hint of joy flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes.

When the golden wind and thunder are consummated, Zhao Feng will directly impact the demigods, and at that time, his strength will be turned upside down.