Chapter 668: Surviving the Heavenly Tribulation

Han Feng endured the severe pain in his body, raised his hands high, condensed the strength of his body, and a five-clawed golden dragon appeared behind him, coiling around his body, tightly protecting his body.

The Lightning Tiger did not hesitate for a moment, but still bit down and swallowed the other party.

Han Feng was stubbornly supported, and the five-clawed golden dragon behind him was stunned and unbroken.

It's just that his pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and his whole body is crunching, so he has to release his soul power to perform the Soul Sword Technique, and launch a fierce attack on this lightning giant tiger, but he can't help it.

The Xuan Soul Sword slashed inside the Lightning Giant Tiger, only bringing a large area of fire with it, and it was shocked back.

Han Feng's eyebrows ached, he gritted his teeth and persevered, continued to attack, and was repeatedly shocked back, and the Xuan Soul Sword actually had a slight crack, forcing him to take it back and return to the sea of souls, disappearing without a trace.

The lightning giant tiger suddenly roared in the sky, and the invisible shock wave escaped in all directions, shaking a large area of space to the ground, and there were countless cracks, this power was comparable to the level of the late stage of the Jiedan! Immediately after, its body shrank sharply, and the internal pressure increased greatly, causing the five-clawed golden dragon around Han Feng to also begin to crack, crackling and crackling.

Han Feng shouted, and the spirit refining vajra technique in his body ran like crazy, emitting scorching golden light from all over his body, feeding back to the five-clawed golden dragon and fighting the lightning giant tiger to the end.

After half a pillar of incense, Han Feng felt exhausted, and could no longer emit golden light to repair the injuries of the five-clawed golden dragon, and after a while, the cracks of the five-clawed golden dragon became more and denser, like a porcelain crack.

Han Feng fought desperately, and controlled the five-clawed golden dragon to fly up, and one claw poked out, slapping on the lightning giant tiger, and suddenly a large lightning afterglow was released.

Suddenly, the five-clawed golden dragon took the initiative to open its mouth and swallow up the afterglow of lightning, allowing its own cracks to heal rapidly.

Han Feng's eyes lit up suddenly, and he immediately let the five-clawed golden dragon bite wantonly, swallowing one component after another of the lightning giant tiger, and in a short time it completely recovered, and it also condensed and grew a lot, becoming more powerful, forcing the lightning giant tiger to divide into small white tigers within it and fight against the five-clawed golden dragon.

There are more and more little white tigers, each of which can be compared with the monks at the peak of the false pill, and some can even be compared with the strong people in the early stage of the pill, no matter how strong the five-clawed golden dragon is, there are times when it can't cope with it, and after a while, the little white tiger at the peak of the fake pill breaks through the defense line, rushes to Han Feng's approach, opens its big bloody mouth, and bites Han Feng.

Han Feng naturally didn't sit still, raised his hands with both hands, opened his bow left and right, and blasted it with his fists.

A large white lightning bolt came out and instantly overwhelmed him, and he didn't even have the slightest chance to dodge.

"Sneer......"

A strange sound spread, and the white lightning penetrated, completely ignoring Han Feng's physical defense, and penetrated into his body, fortunately, his physique was very strong, and he had the alchemy vajra to protect his body, and he survived, and refined those white lightning and transformed them into special energy, most of which were replenished to his physical body, and a small part gathered into the dantian, and went to his golden pill with a swish, swirling around its body, spinning rapidly, and a trace of strange power penetrated into the interior of the golden pill, making it bloom again with dazzling golden light.

Han Feng suddenly realized, no wonder Jin Dan was unstable before, he had to absorb the power of this thunder tribulation at all.

As soon as he saw the posture of the Heavenly Tribulation just now, he was half frightened to death, so he desperately resisted.

Of course, if it weren't for his strong strength and tough body, I am afraid that he would have been turned into ashes in the Thunder Tribulation, let alone absorbing the power of the Thunder Tribulation.

After a stick of incense, the white lightning giant tiger dissipated violently, part of the energy overflowed in all directions, returning to heaven and earth, and part of it was all absorbed by the five-clawed golden dragon and Han Feng's body, and his golden pill released a thousand zhang of heroic light, soaring into the sky, enveloping all directions.

These golden lights covered a radius of hundreds of miles, but since it was in the central area of the formation, the monks of the Heavenly Dragon Gate could not see it, so it saved Han Feng the trouble, lest he have to explain it carefully.

Besides, a little more mystery is always a good thing for him.

As for Long Ziyun knowing, it doesn't matter, anyway, the secret method was provided to Han Feng, and it wouldn't be unfavorable to Han Feng in the future, otherwise he wouldn't be so helpful.

Han Feng calculated the time, and almost a day had passed, and if he didn't leave here, he would encounter the phantom of those powerful people, once they discovered their existence, they didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, and it was hard to guarantee that there would be no danger.

He immediately hurriedly put away the golden light, used his mana, and instantly turned into a line of golden streamer and flew out, even if there was a lot of resistance, a breath could cross a distance of thousands of zhang, and he would be away from this place in a short time.

He felt that his speed had further increased, and if he went to the outside world, he might be able to reach the level of an instantaneous level, comparable to that of an ordinary late-stage cultivator.

In fact, his strength at this time was also comparable to the level of the late stage of the human level of the Dan, and his combat power had increased greatly, and he was not afraid of any monk in the early stage of the Dan.

After the work of three incense sticks, he galloped all the way, spanning a distance of nearly 6,000 miles.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise from behind, and when he looked back, he saw that the giant whirlpool had expanded again, covering a radius of thousands of miles, and its power was like the sea, rumbling and roaring.

The power of the origin of heaven and earth was circulating at a high speed, suddenly condensing into a line of runes, and between a few breaths, it spread out like a sky net, enveloping an area of three thousand miles.

In that area, all space was frozen, and even the power of the Heaven and Earth Origin stood still.

Han Feng was six thousand miles away, and he also felt a burst of shock, and what was more serious was that his space here was also affected, and the resistance around him became stronger, his speed decreased sharply, and he could only span hundreds of zhang in one step, and the speed was still decreasing, just because the pressure around him was getting stronger and stronger, it was not bad that he was not trapped in place.

He used all his strength, went all out to resist those resistance and pressure, and the two exercises in his body were running at the same time, and his speed remained at the level of one breath and three miles, and he fled desperately.

He was worried that if he was discovered by those mighty men, no one knew what would happen.

Half an hour later, he even released his soul power, and the three powers went hand in hand, and his speed was able to increase to the level of four miles, and he disappeared with a flicker.

But Han Feng was still anxious, feeling that he was too slow, and suddenly took out the broken sword, and the ghost sent three powers into it.

"Buzz ......"

This broken sword trembled suddenly, as if it had received some great tonic, and burst out with extremely brilliant white light, ignoring the resistance of space, enveloping Han Feng, rushing out in an instant, and going a hundred miles away in a breath, it was like teleportation, faster than lightning.