And the other side.

The spirits trembled.

"Mansion Master, are we still fighting?" asked a spirit general.

The Lord of the Spirit Sky Mansion turned his head to look at the dusty sky, and wanted to fight, but he didn't dare to ......

The person casually threw a stone, and did not use any cultivation at all, and there was no breath fluctuation at all.

It shattered thousands of miles of mountains and rivers......

And what shocked the Spirit Sky Mansion Lord even more was that no matter how he probed, he couldn't feel the breath of the person standing on the Thunder Phoenix, as if nothing existed.

What kind of terrifying advanced cultivation does that have to be?

The Spirit Sky Mansion Lord simply couldn't imagine it.

And just when countless Lingzun Mansion Lords were entangled in their hearts whether to fight or not.

The thunder phoenix that covered the sky and the sun swooped down in an instant, wrapped in unparalleled power and a body of heavenly thunder, and fell directly in front of them.

Forthwith.

In the midst of countless glances.

Zhang Feng walked out slowly.

The next moment.

There was silence.

Even the sound of the wind stopped, as if in front of him, heaven and earth did not dare to speak.

The young man in white swept down.

Between heaven and earth, the dragon's groan sounded.

A supreme purple thunder permeated the whole body, like a snake spitting out a letter, crackling.

Dazzling and dazzling, full of pure tyranny.

Behind the young man, the Yin and Yang Rotation Bagua Plate slowly emerged, and the rich Taoist rhyme spread.

The golden lotus rose from the flat ground, and the ninety-nine lines of the blue lotus sat on the platform and carried one hundred and eight complex array spirits, appearing at Zhang Feng's feet.

The three Dharma Bodies burst forth.

100,000 miles of galaxy, spreading the sky.

Three thousand miles of purple gas, coming from the east.

A power that was even more terrifying than the Thunder Phoenix instantly condensed, as if the entire ground could not bear it, trembling under this person's feet.

But all this is no match for the handsome and handsome face of the young man.

Even spirits with different aesthetics from humans lose their minds in an instant at this moment.

The eyes as bright as the stars were full of indifference.

An indifferent temperament like an immortal, looking down on all beings.

The purple gold dragon pattern in the center of the eyebrows adds a touch of bewitchment to this handsome face.

The purple gold light emitted by the ten auspicious purple rings set off his indescribable dignity.

Dressed in white, as bright as the stars.

Three thousand long hair, fluttering in the wind.

Up and down his body, exuding a powerful aura, that cultivation was as bottomless as a terrifying abyss.

Even if the young man didn't say a word, just stood there quietly, people couldn't help but believe that this person was an immortal who had descended from heaven to the mortal world and condescended to the earth!

It is an immortal who walks in the world and is in charge of thunder and lightning!

Those spirit creatures were stupid for a while.

"How's it going, are you still fighting?"

Zhang Feng smiled faintly.

However, just when those Spirit Venerable Mansion Masters hesitated, not knowing how to go back.

Zhang Feng suddenly turned his head and glanced at the 100,000-mile tribulation cloud that was still cleaving 800,000 monks.

A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"You guys think about it first, I'll do something first. After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he swept away directly with a terrifying might.

Seeing Zhang Feng leaving, the Lingkong Mansion Lord smiled: "Hmph, it seems that it is still a useless embroidered pillow, although this person is terrifying, but when he sees me and other tens of millions of spiritual beings, he still finds an excuse to run away......"

But that's not the end of it.

A spirit general pointed to the distance with a confused expression, and interrupted: "Mansion Master, I feel that he is not afraid of our ......."

The Lingkong Mansion Lord was stunned for a moment and raised his head to look.

The next moment, he was stunned.

All the spirits were stunned.

Saw.

The handsome figure entangled by purple thunder and countless visions rushed into the thundercloud with an indomitable and tough attitude!

With a wave of his right hand.

A huge golden palm that exuded the vicissitudes of life appeared out of thin air and directly grabbed a large cloud of thunderclouds.

Then, in the horrified eyes of the crowd.

Zhang Feng directly stuffed that large cloud of thunderclouds into his mouth!

Although that large thundercloud was not large compared to a hundred thousand miles of tribulation clouds, the power of heavenly thunder contained in it was extremely tyrannical1

However.

Zhang Feng just hiccuped, puffed out a puff of smoke, and continued to eat!

At this moment, the spirit creatures were stupid.

What the hell is this monster?

Are you eating clouds?

The old man Bailian, who had seen this scene a long time ago, said: It's good to get used to it......

And the monks who had not seen Zhang Feng devouring the clouds were also shocked.

"Qilinzi, are you eating the clouds?"

"Oh my God!"

"What the hell is this...... What kind of realm is it?

"It's worthy of leaving the state unicorn......"

"In other words, is Qilinzi worried that we will fail to cross the catastrophe, and will not hesitate to risk his life to help us eat the catastrophe clouds...... Woo woo, such morality, it really touches me so much!"

"Holy Son, it doesn't have to be like this, we have no problem crossing the tribulation, it's almost over, you don't need to help us like this!"

The monks were moved to tears and shouted for Zhang Feng to stop.

Old Man Bailian: "...... You may have misunderstood something, he just likes to eat......"

Stop it?

Joke.

Can I Zhang Feng stop?

This is a cloud robbery, a big supplement!

I really envy you, you can still be struck by lightning, and I can only be wiped out like this.

Looking at the 100,000 miles of tribulation clouds in front of him, Zhang Feng was extremely excited in his heart.

This is a catastrophe caused by 800,000 monks.

Although the quality of these 100,000 thousand miles of tribulation clouds is not as good as the purple thunder heavenly fire that he devoured last time, it is better than the quantity!

Zhang Feng pondered, if this was swallowed by himself, it was estimated that he would be able to directly break through to the foundation building period!

However.

What Zhang Feng didn't expect was.

After the last incident, as if he knew Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng grabbed a small group and just finished eating, and the remaining thunderclouds dissipated directly on the spot, without trying to escape......

Zhang Feng, who was about to have a big meal, looked at the suddenly clear sky and was stunned.

The excitement suddenly became complicated.

What's the matter, look down on me Zhang Feng? You are dissatisfied with me but split me, what the hell is this direct dissipation, are you undignified as a heavenly tribulation?

At this moment, 800,000 monks from the state shouted wildly.

"The unicorn is really powerful, it actually scared away 100,000 miles of calamity clouds!"

"I'm waiting to thank the Lizhou Qilinzi for helping to cross the catastrophe!"

"The unicorn is so great!"

"I, the Purple Spirit Venerable, lead all the disciples of the Purple Spirit Sect, thank you Qilinzi for helping!"

“......”

Listen to the thanks.

Feel the grateful eyes of everyone.

Zhang Feng's heart is extremely complicated.

Believe me, I didn't mean to help you.

I didn't expect that this cloud of calamity would dissipate directly...... I, Zhang Feng, am very distressed in my heart, such a good supplement has slipped away?

Holding back the complexity and sadness in his heart, Zhang Feng said with a righteous face: "No thanks. It's all my job. ”

After speaking, Zhang Feng exhaled deeply.

Swept in front of the countless Spirit Venerable Mansion Masters and Spirit Generals again, and said with a gloomy face: "Have you decided, are you still fighting?"

In his eyes, there was a coldness to the bone.

It's really not intentional.

It was really Zhang Feng who failed to devour the 100,000-mile tribulation clouds, and his heart was very sad.

Spirit Generals: "......"

Lords: "......"