The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 263
After the five great sage kings finished their probing, they didn't take advantage of it, and they finally made a move together to kill Feng Jinghong!

The Golden Dragon King folded his wings together, and slashed out a space crack.

The snow-sculpted holy king has a silver beak, and an icy blue cold current sweeps across the world.

The Phantom Phantom Disc turned into a shadow, pounced away from different directions.

The Ivy Sacred King stretched out his finger, and flowers bloomed in the void, with no attack power, but it blocked all the routes that Feng Jinghong could escape.

The Earth Bear King slammed on the ground, and the gravity of the area Feng Jinghong stepped out of increased ten thousand times in an instant, holding him firmly in place and unable to move.

These five demons are indeed veteran powerhouses. Although they are a temporary joint attack, they cooperate very tacitly.

Such a blow, not to mention a saint, even a great saint may be injured!

There was no smile on Feng Jinghong's face, but her expression was still arrogant.

A divine light shot out from between his brows, bringing that very tiny source of Dao into Xiantai, and the mystery of Dao poured down like a waterfall, falling into his heart.

The breath around her body swayed slightly, and Feng Jinghong finally broke through a certain threshold.

He pointed at the sky with one hand, and stared at the enemies: "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, listen to my orders! Fall!"

"Boom!" A violent sea of ​​thunder fell instantly, engulfing the entire canyon.

The catastrophe came too suddenly, not only the five holy kings were cut straight, but also a hundred demon cultivators who did not leave the battlefield in time, including the copper ant king and other demons.

The sea of ​​thunder was raging, instantly extinguishing the spells of the five great saint kings, and Feng Jinghong's crisis was resolved.

Seeing the sage kings and group of demons who were scrambled by the sudden catastrophe, Feng Jinghong smiled again: "I will do things like martial arts, and now it's your turn to break the game!"

After more than ten years of painstaking practice, Feng Jinghong's accumulation of current state has already been completed.

After refining the source of this ray of Tao, he could no longer suppress it, and broke through to the fifth heaven in an instant!

Under the catastrophe, all living beings are equal, the higher the cultivation level, the more severe the punishment, the realm can no longer be an advantage, and the strength and weakness of each monster are fully revealed.

Among the many saint-level demon cultivators, the Copper Ant King was the easiest to deal with. Lightning strikes sparked all over its body, and it didn't hurt at all except for some stiffness.

The second is the Lightning Spirit Snake. Its emerald-like body shines brightly in the baptism of thunder and lightning. It is actually taking the opportunity to refine its body!

Mosquito Taoist, Hundred-eyed Demon Spider, and Fire Feather Eagle behaved similarly, a little embarrassed but not serious.

Obviously, the catastrophe of a small realm is not too difficult for this kind of arrogance who respects a domain, and they often experience it themselves.

No matter how powerful Feng Jinghong's Heavenly Tribulation was, it wasn't enough to threaten them from the very beginning.

But for many ordinary practitioners and aborigines, the catastrophe is very fatal, especially if it is the first power of the universe like Feng Jinghong!

Most of the demon cultivators have only lasted more than a dozen breaths before they have become coke, and the rest are in danger.

"Boom!" The mighty thunder tribulation compared Feng Jinghong, the righteous master, to the golden dragon king's catastrophe. Chaos emerged and terror was boundless!
I have to say that the Golden Dragon King is really strong. His golden body dances horizontally and horizontally in the sea of ​​calamity, bathed in thunder, like a dragon god in myths and legends, with boundless arrogance!
The performance of the other holy kings was not so outstanding.

If they can cultivate to this level, they must have survived the catastrophe, but it is obvious that the intensity of Feng Jinghong's catastrophe is somewhat beyond their ability to bear.

The Snow Sculpture Holy King was struck by lightning, cooing and flying, like a duck fleeing for its life.

The silver hair on the head of the Ivy Sage King exploded, giving off a burnt smell, and his whole body trembled.

For a demon cultivator like her that turns plants and trees into spirits, the lethality of Heavenly Tribulation is doubled, and the restraint is too strong!

The Earth Bear King screamed the worst, but his voice was loud and full of energy.

I have to say that rough skin and thick flesh are still very beneficial.

What surprised Feng Jinghong the most was the Phantom Spirit Demon Butterfly. The Heavenly Tribulation of this Monster Race Saint King was a little weaker than the others, so he seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

Feng Jinghong always felt that this butterfly was a bit weak before, but now it seems that it is because of its low level.

Feng Jinghong glanced at the situation of the demons, and instead of taking the opportunity to cull them, she sat cross-legged to comprehend them quietly.

At this time, the source of Dao turned into light rain in his Xiantai, interpreting the mysteries of the Dao of Heaven and Earth. At this time, the most important thing is to hurry up and practice.

The lightning is scorching, the power of the sky is unpredictable, and all living beings resist with all their strength, just to survive.

But Feng Jinghong seemed to be bathed in the breeze and drizzle, quiet and peaceful, with a face of enjoyment.

At this time, his state is indeed surprisingly good, and the source of Dao in his body is continuously transformed into the mystery of Dao, improving his perception.

Outside the body, there is an endless supply of energy from Heavenly Tribulation, which can temper the body.

His cultivation base is rising steadily, his aura is steadily increasing, and his dharma body is blooming!
As we all know, the power of Heavenly Tribulation will become stronger and stronger as time goes by.

When the first tribulation thunder fell, many demon cultivators were able to resist for a while.

When the second catastrophe thunder fell, the number of those who crossed the catastrophe was less than one-tenth.

When the third tribulation thunder fell, Fire Feather Eagle and the other demons also felt the pressure.

When the fifth tribulation thunder fell, Taoist Mosquito and Hundred-Eyed Demon Spider couldn't resist, their skins were torn apart.

When the sixth calamity thunder fell, the Ivy Sacred King and the Snow Sculpture Sacred King were seriously injured and were gradually dying.

When the seventh calamity thunder came, the Copper Ant King and the Golden Dragon King couldn't stay safe anymore, and the holy blood splashed!

But at this time, Feng Jinghong finished comprehending, stood up while sitting cross-legged, and started to strike.

He opened his mouth to inhale, the sky dimmed instantly, and the endless sea of ​​thunder was swallowed by him.

Then he called out again, and the compressed thunder sea rushed out like a torrent, submerging the Snow Sculpture Sacred King who was struggling to support.

This well-known veteran powerhouse in Daoyuan Land only had time to let out a scream before being chopped off half of his body, and then turned into coke.

Feng Jinghong's gaze turned, and she locked on to the Ivy Sage King.

The old demon of unknown age immediately begged for mercy: "Little friend, please forgive me, this old man was just confused for a while."

Feng Jinghong remained unmoved, holding the thunder sea with only one hand, and condensed it into a heavenly knife, the destructive aura stirred all directions.

Qingteng Old Sage King's complexion changed, and he threw a blue light at Feng Jinghong: "Little friend, show mercy, I am willing to buy my life with this thing!"

Feng Jinghong didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after seeing what it was, she couldn't help but gasped in surprise.

This is a branch as thick as an arm, about a foot long, green and full of vitality.

Feng Jinghong had seen the same thing before, it was the branches of the tree of life.

Putting away the branches, Feng Jinghong didn't pay any attention to the Ivy Sacred King, and slashed in the direction of the Earth Bear King with the tip of the Thunder Saber in his hand.

This old bear is not top-notch in strength, but his vitality is really tenacious and extremely durable.

Although he had already suffered serious injuries at this time, he was not in danger of life, and it seemed that it would not be a problem to survive this catastrophe.

The thunder knife pierced through the air, and the Earth Bear King was sent flying before he could react, leaving a deep wound on his body.

The tribulation and thunder from the sky fell together, and it screamed again and again, exuding a tempting smell of meat from its whole body.

Seeing Feng Jinghong approaching step by step, Xiong Wang roared angrily: "I will fight with you!"

The bear's paw stepped on the ground, and the earth's air was surging.

However, before it unfolded, it was ruthlessly pierced by the sword light composed of several lightning calamities, and the holy blood was scattered all over the ground.

Feng Jinghong was surprised to find that the Immortal Tribulation Sword Art seems to have an additional bonus in the Heavenly Tribulation, and its power is much stronger than usual.

(End of this chapter)