Thunder roars, rolling down, the power of the disaster is frightening.

Qin Feng bathed in the thunder sea, covered with blood, even inch crack.

He is trying to resist the natural disaster with Taiji spirit body, gradually absorbing the thunder, so as to strengthen the spirit body.

The power of destruction and the power of life form a cycle, and they work continuously. The integration of the two is the real power of Taiji, which is honed in the disaster.

A little half an hour later, the most fierce moment of Tianjie came. Countless Tianlei congealed into a guillotine to cut it, like a guillotine, specially cutting the holy head.

Qin Feng sacrificed his sword and cut it off.

"Boom!"

The chopper was blocked for a moment, but it was cut down again, emitting a cold light, releasing a sense of terror.

The sacred utensils roared out one by one, constantly bombarding the guillotine of Shayi Yingtian, and finally managed to stop the fierce guillotine.

But the thunder is still chopping down, and a big figure comes out. Holding a long mace of thunder light, he smashes it at Qin Feng.

The figure released the power of the spirit saint of the six heaven peak, and its strength shocked the whole spirit world.

Qin Feng frowned slightly. Knowing that he could no longer resist with the spirit of Tai Chi, he immediately sacrificed the statue of dragon swallowing eagle and activated it. A stream of Holy Spirit poured into it. What's more, he sacrificed a drop of his own blood essence and the blood essence of hundreds of animals, which condensed into a ball of blood and was swallowed by the dragon swallowing eagle.

"Ho!"

The dragon swallowing Eagle let out a sharp roar, spread its wings and soared to meet the big figure.

"Boom!"

The dragon swallowing Eagle broke out with astonishing power, blocked the impact of the thunder mace, and then smashed the huge figure.

However, the statue of dragon swallowing eagle had not been restored, but it was damaged again.

And the disaster finally weakened and gradually dissipated.

Qin Feng took back the statue, sacrificed the Taiji spirit body again, absorbed the last thunder, and tried his best to control his power, no longer offending the way of heaven.

After a while, the disaster finally dispersed, and the Holy Spirit fell down.

Qin Feng's body has long been broken, but the roots are broken. There are tiny green lines connecting the fragments of his body. At this time, they are connected together, barely spelling out Qin Feng's figure.

The power of life flows out and heals Qin Feng's body and injured soul.

The endless holy Qi is absorbed by the Taiji spirit body and digests the previously absorbed thunder, which becomes stronger and stronger.

The ghost of the black wizard and the seriously injured old man in grey are hiding in the distance. Beside them, there is a man in black, staring at the direction where Qin Feng is.

At the last moment, the two were still affected by the thunder. They were almost swallowed, but they were rescued in time by the man in black, but they were still injured.

The man in black was full of black air. Behind him, there was a dark black hole, which appeared and disappeared from time to time. His breath was a little disordered. He was also injured before, but it was obvious that he was a spiritual nightmare and still had a very strong strength.

"You Zu, do it now!" The ghost of the old black witch called to the man in black, rather eager.

"Hum, how dare you command your ancestors?" The man in black snorted coldly, and a black hole appeared behind him. A force of swallowing came out, and he inhaled the ghost of the black wizard.

"Eh! You Zu, how dare you!? No The black wizard gave his last roar, full of despair.

The ghost was swallowed into the black hole and disappeared without any ripple.

The old man in grey frowned slightly, but without a word, he bowed his head slightly to the man in black.