Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Chance left
For a time, dark clouds flooded the air, and the pressure was tightly sealed.
The sky suddenly turned gloomy for thousands of miles, bringing heavy pressure all over the ground. Under this pressure, many creatures crawled and trembled.
"This weather is really going to change."
Yi Feng shook his head. He's not afraid. He must have prepared for this time. He had already prepared two super large sun umbrellas.
Pity these bastards.
Shit in the wild, exposed to heavy rain, acid...
Ugh.
Sit down and wait.
"Sit down too!" Said Yi Feng gently.
Hearing this, the two nodded, just looking at the pressure from the sky, they did not dare to relax at all.
Slowly, the robbery clouds in the sky became increasingly dense.
Then, under the nervous eyes of the two, two lightning bolts as thick as buckets slowly solidified.
"too terrible!"
They both felt their scalps numb, but they were unprepared, and they did not know how to deal with it for a while, and they could only hope that Yi Feng would act.
eventually.
The lightning is getting closer.
Both are stuck in the throat.
Sir, why hasn't it started yet?
Just in time, Yi Feng suddenly came out from under the umbrella of the sun, thinking that it was going to rain, and even cleaned up the person who made the snake soup earlier.
However, the moment Yi Feng stepped out of the umbrella, the two slashing lightning strikes suddenly shook, and their descending speed dropped drastically.
At this moment, the two lightning strikes looked wise, revealing an appearance of fear.
It seemed like this figure, made them feel afraid.
Then, under the shocking gaze of Pork Rong and the two, two lightning bolts rolled in the air one by one, and disappeared instantly.
"What?"
This scene shocked both Pork Rong.
They thought that even if Yi Feng could help them finish this kind of thing that came down from heaven, it would require some effort.
But who would have thought that the fate of the emperor was actually feared by that man?
hissing!
What kind of magic trick is this?
This disaster represents the way of heaven!
Everything that comes down from heaven is feared. What is the cultivation base of Master.
Both of them felt that the highest cultivation level they knew was not even one-tenth of a thousand from Master.
At this moment.
The two also discovered that their dantian had changed discreetly, and their strength had increased many times over compared to before, and they were also in control of the field of invisible things.
dialing.
Both of them could not calm down for a long time.
Unexpectedly, the Second Life Emperor Tribulation passed by so easily.
Master is so scary!
After a while, those who were comfortable to come out also returned, originally their breakthrough not only lasted for a while.
But when they came out with Yi Feng, they had already set up a formation that could briefly control the flow of time. After breaking through the formation, it was only half an hour outside.
Half an hour is not too short.
Yi Feng said with a dark face: "You guys have been doing this for too long, so you are not afraid of getting hemorrhoids?"
“Master, this is all our fault, we have to improve next time, we have to improve.” Wu Yonghong quickly apologized.
On the other hand, Li Yihan was like a chicken, not daring to say a word.
Just now, he took the light of Wu Yonghong and the others, and also entered the formation, witnessing the breakthrough of the four Martial Saints with his own eyes, which had given him quite a shock.
And he himself had surged straight from King Wu's kingdom to Emperor Wu, and this was just to take a sip.
He just didn't dare drink it anymore. With his cultivation base, if he took another sip, even if the medicinal effects of this soup were forged by Yi Feng, he would not be able to endure it anymore, and could only use the rest in a container. Pack up and bring it home.
"Okay, let's go!"
Yi Feng glanced at the sky, thinking that the weather was still impermanent, and it would not rain, so he hurriedly called everyone to hurry over.
Everyone packed up and prepared to leave.
When he left, Yi Feng wanted to bring a pot of snake soup with him, but remember that he had diarrhea after eating each of them, and suddenly kicked to the ground in annoyance.
Spend the morning and cook this meal.
Not satisfied!
Everyone saw him with a complex face.
This soup was more valuable than the nectarine jade dew, but this one kicked it when he said it was upside down.
Heart hurts!
But they also understood that for Master, this was nothing, after all he could make soup like this at any time.
miles away.
Thousands of monks stood there.
In addition to the original Chuixue Mountain Villa, Fengyun Valley and Yujianzong, then Tianjianmen, Demon Sect and other large and small clan troops gathered here.
Everyone had fear left on their faces.
“Newly, was it the Emperor Life Tribulation that day?” Shuqinhua said with lingering fear.
“That scary move, I guess so.” Changkong Fifth said.
“Just what happened there, there were two Emperor 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 was happening.
And what made them even more incomprehensible was that the Emperor Fate Tribulation had landed, but it turned around.
But they know.
The place where the Life Tribulation Emperor descended was the camp where Yi Feng and the others were camped.
"Report, the adult is gone."
At this moment, there was news from a disciple.
Almost the moment the voice fell, almost everyone moved.
Rushing forward.
The fastest were Li Shuhua, the head of the Li family, Yang Tianyu of the Swordsman Sect, Xue Qinzhu of the Demonic Sect, Wu Tianming, the owner of the Chuixue Villa, and Yun Haotian of the Fengyun Valley.
These people are the pinnacle of Nansha.
They were the first to arrive at Yi Feng's camp.
"It seems like nothing special here!"
Yun Haotian looked around and muttered.
“Yes, but let's see, maybe the man has left a chance,” Yang Tianyu said.
“That's right, even the stuff that person threw away probably won't run out for us.” Xue Qinzhu said with emotion, she knew better than anyone how large the handwriting of this person was.
Maybe if you drop a piece of paper to wipe your butt and take it back, they can make their Demon Voice Sect prosper for thousands of years.
"What?"
At this moment, Wu Tianming picked up the pot on the ground, and looked at the little soup left in the pot, showing a thoughtful color.
"It's……"