For a time, the dark clouds overwhelmed the air, and the pressure was densely covered.
The sky suddenly turned gloomy for thousands of miles, bringing a heavy pressure to the whole ground. Under this pressure, many creatures crawl and tremble.
"This weather is really going to change."
Yi Feng shook his head. He was not afraid. He must have prepared for this time. He had already prepared two super large sun umbrellas.
Just pity these bastards.
Shit in the wild, hit by heavy rain, it's sour...
Ugh.
Sit back and wait.
"Sit down too!" Yi Feng said softly.
Hearing this, the two nodded, just looking at the pressure from the sky, they didn't dare to relax at all.
Gradually, the robbery clouds in the sky became denser and denser.
Then, under the nervous eyes of the two, two thunderbolts as thick as buckets slowly condensed.
"too horrible!"
The two of them felt their scalps go numb, but they didn't know what to do for a while, and they could only hope that Yi Feng would act.
finally.
The lightning was getting closer.
The two were stuck in their throats.
Sir, why haven't you started yet?
Just at the last minute, Yi Feng suddenly came out from under the sun umbrella, thinking that it was about to rain, and even cleaned up the guy who made the snake soup before.
However, the moment Yi Feng stepped out of the parasol, the two lightning bolts that were sloping down suddenly shuddered, and the speed of their descent plummeted.
At this moment, the two lightning bolts seemed to be wise, revealing the appearance of fear.
It seems that this figure, with God, makes them feel afraid.
Then, under the shocking gazes of Zhu Rong and the two, two thunderbolts rolled in the air one by one, and disappeared instantly.
"what?"
This scene stunned the two of Pork Rong.
They thought that even if Yi Feng could help them resolve this kind of thing that came down from the heavens, it would take some effort.
But who would have thought that the emperor's destiny was actually scared away by the gentleman?
hiss!
What kind of magic trick is this?
This calamity represents the way of heaven!
Everything that came down from the heavens was scared away. What is the cultivation base of Mr.
The two felt that the highest cultivation level they knew was not even one ten thousandth of that of Mr.
At this time.
The two also found that their dantian had changed silently, and their strength had increased by many times compared to before, and they also controlled a field of things invisibly.
call.
The two of them couldn't calm down for a long time.
Unexpectedly, the Second Life Emperor Tribulation was passed so easily.
Mr. is so terrifying!
After a while, those who were convenient to go out also came back. Originally, their breakthroughs did not only last for a while.
But when they came out with Yi Feng, they had already prepared a formation that could briefly control the flow of time. After breaking through in the formation, it was only half an hour outside.
However, half an hour is not too short.
Yi Feng said with a dark face: "You guys have been pulling this **** for too long, so you're not afraid of getting hemorrhoids?"
Everyone looked embarrassed.
"Sir, it's all our fault, we must improve next time, we must improve." Wu Yonghong quickly apologized.
On the other hand, Li Yihan was like a chicken, not daring to say a word.
Just now, she took the light of Wu Yonghong and others, and also entered the formation, witnessing the breakthrough of the four Martial Saints with her own eyes, which has given her enough shock.
And she herself has soared directly from the realm of King Wu to Emperor Wu, and this is only in the case of taking a sip.
It's just that she didn't dare to drink it anymore. With his cultivation base, if he took another sip, even if the medicinal effect of this soup was tempered by Yi Feng, she would not be able to hold it any longer, and could only use a container for the rest. Pack it up and take it home.
"Okay, let's keep going!"
Yi Feng glanced at the sky, thinking that the weather is still impermanent, and that it won't rain, so he hurriedly called everyone to hurry.
Everyone packed up and prepared to leave.
When he left, Yi Feng wanted to bring the pot of snake soup with him, but remembered that he had diarrhea after eating each of them, and suddenly kicked to the ground in annoyance.
Spend a morning and cook this thing out.
Not satisfied!
Everyone looked at it with a complex face.
This soup is more precious than the nectarine jade dew, but this one kicked it over when he said it was overturned.
My heart hurts!
But they also understand that for Mr., this is nothing at all, after all, he can make this kind of soup at any time.
miles away.
Thousands of monks stood there.
In addition to the original Chuixue Mountain Villa, Fengyun Valley and Yujianzong, the later Tianjianmen, Demonic Sect and other large and small clan forces all gathered here.
Everyone has lingering fears on their faces.
"Just now, was it the Emperor's Life Tribulation that day?" Shuqinhua said with lingering fears.
"That terrifying movement, I think it is." Fifth Changkong said.
"It's just that what happened there, there were actually two Emperor's Fate Tribulations at the same time, and two Martial Emperors broke through at the same time!" Yun Xianque also said in shock.
Everyone shook their heads, no one knew what happened.
And what made them even more incomprehensible was that the Emperor's Fate Tribulation had already landed, but it turned back.
But they know.
The place where the Emperor's Life Tribulation descended was the camp where Yi Feng and others were camped.
"Report, those adults have already left."
At this time, there was news from a disciple.
Almost the moment the voice fell, almost everyone moved.
Rushing forward.
The fastest ones were Li Shuhua, the head of the Li family, Yang Tianyu from the Swordsman Sect, Xue Qinzhu from the Demonic Sect, Wu Tianming, the owner of Chuixue Villa, and Yun Haotian from Fengyun Valley.
These people are the top of Nansha.
They were the first to arrive at the Yi Feng campground.
"There doesn't seem to be anything special here!"
Yun Haotian looked around and murmured.
"Yeah, but let's take a look, maybe that gentleman has left behind a chance." Yang Tianyu said.
"That's right, even the things that that person throws away may be inexhaustible for us." Xue Qinzhu said with emotion, she knew better than anyone how big this person's handwriting was.
Maybe if you drop a piece of paper to wipe your **** and take it back, they can make their Demon Sound Sect prosperous for thousands of years.
"what?"
At this moment, Wu Tianming picked up a pot on the ground, and looked at the little bit of soup left in the pot, showing a thoughtful color.
"This is……"