Chapter 692

When they saw this scene, they were surprised again. They quickly widened their eyes and found that it was the original God of Xiaofeng elder. A faint golden light and shadow stood there.

At this time, even Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised. Was it possible that elder Xiaofeng successfully carried down the 27th thunder? Just now, his body was destroyed by the thunder, but his spirit was preserved?

Not only did Zhao Jiuge think so, but even elder Canyue thought so. He thought that elder Xiaofeng had successfully survived the disaster. After all, it was the 27th heavenly thunder just now.

If you look at the sky, the scene of dark clouds is also changing. The clouds are rolling, as if they are about to dissipate. It seems that the sky thunder has been completely applied.

At this moment, no matter the elder of Canyue, the elder of Qingsong, or the brothers of jianwuxin master, as well as Zhao Jiuge's disciples, were all excited, and their faces could not help smiling.

Although we know that elder Feng was deeply hurt, even his body was destroyed, and even the yuan God was dying, as long as he successfully carried the Tianjie, and elder Xiaofeng still had a breath to live, then with Xuantian Jianmen's details and elder Xiaofeng's own strength, it would not be long before he could recover. At that time, Xuantian Jianmen had another sword immortal, as long as Xiaofeng was long If he always suppresses himself and reduces his hand, the speed of his spiritual power transforming into immortal power slows down. Then Xuantian Jianmen will still be prosperous again in a thousand years.

Thinking of this, everyone can't help but get excited. A few people are shining, and they want to run to the place near the yuan God of elder Xiaofeng. In just a blink of an eye, several people appear beside the yuan God of Zhifeng elder.

I can see that elder Xiaofeng's spirit is dim and his breath is weak. However, as long as there is still one breath, he can rebuild his body with his strength. By then, it is only a matter of time before he can recover to the peak state.

"You go away!"

Elder Xiaofeng was motionless and unusually silent. Yuan Shen's expression was somewhat complicated. However, when he saw all the people with happy faces, he did not wait for them to open their mouths and say something. Elder Xiaofeng suddenly burst out his strength and yelled loudly.

Hearing the cry of elder Xiaofeng, the expression of joy on everyone's faces became stiff. Some people didn't know why elder Xiaofeng still responded so much.

It seems to understand the people's ideas, Xiaofeng elder suddenly changed anxious up, usually calm he can never be so disrespectful.

Seeing all the people standing beside him stupidly, elder Xiaofeng was so angry that he couldn't help it any longer. He tried to endure his weakness and yelled loudly.

"I didn't go through three or nine days of disaster, but six or nine days of disaster. You should get away quickly, or the thunder will affect you. Once you get a little bit of it, I'm afraid you will lose your soul in a moment."

After listening to elder Xiaofeng's words, elder Canyue and other people were shocked. He thought that elder Xiaofeng, who had passed the 27th heaven thunder, would successfully cross the robbery. Unexpectedly, he was not!

At this time, they remembered that Tianjie was divided into three or nine, six, and nine. Originally, they thought that elder Xiaofeng had spent nothing but ordinary three or nine Tianjie. Unexpectedly, it was sixty-nine Tianjie. Even elder Xiaofeng only felt it after successfully carrying the 27th thunder.

"Let's go!"

Elder Canyue yelled. Although he was shocked and indignant at the same time, he still called out rationally. Other people left quickly. Elder Xiaofeng was doomed to be unable to carry the six or nine heavenly calamities. In this way, the senior leaders of Xuantian sword sect and the future elite disciples of the sect can not have any more loss.

The rest of the people, at this time, all reacted and quickly left here. Then they stood in the distance and looked at elder Xiaofeng's yuan Shen as if he had been struck by lightning. Who could have thought that the final outcome of the matter would have evolved to such a degree, only fate made people. If it was the three or nine Tianjie, rather than the sixty-nine, the result might be Tiantu The difference.

In the sky, the clouds that had been rolling and scattered, and then slowly gathered towards the head of elder Xiaofeng. This time, the darkness was more profound, and everyone's eyes were sad. At this moment, they could only face the next scene calmly, because they knew that even if their own strength was all over the sky, they could not change elder Xiaofeng The fate of.

Zhao Jiuge looked at elder Xiaofeng eagerly. He died under the bombardment of the thunder, and his soul was shattered. However, he was powerless. This time, even if he was powerful, he was powerless. This made him feel that no matter how much a monk practiced, he could not go against the will of God.

"Boom."

When the rolling dark clouds gathered, the low thunder voice suddenly rose, and a transparent sky thunder of several tens of meters in size filled the void. When people saw this scene, there was no shock, no surprise, only despair. Only elder Xiaofeng could face all this calmly.

"Take care of Xuantian sword gate for me. Now, with my sudden death, Xuantian sword gate is becoming more and more powerful. If it goes on like this, maybe it will gradually become a first-class sect. We can't destroy Xuantian Jianmen. When we can bear everything, we can bear it. If we have the strength, we will show our edge. Otherwise, we will face three holy places at the same time A little bit better. "Elder Xiaofeng knew what was waiting for him at the next moment. He suddenly yelled, some uneasily told him in the direction of the crowd. Elder Xiaofeng seemed to have too much to say, but a deafening roar interrupted his voice.

Then the thunder, which was tens of feet in size, fell directly on elder Xiaofeng's spirit. When the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, Xiao Feng could not resist it. His breath had been withered to the extreme. I'm afraid that even if there was one, he could not resist the six or nine heavenly calamities.

"Boom."

All the people saw was that the transparent sky thunder fell on the pale gold God of elder Xiaofeng. In a moment, the original dim golden God of elder Xiaofeng suddenly became dazzling. The next moment, the whole yuan God disappeared completely. From then on, his soul was in a state of despair, and there was no elder Xiaofeng again.

The dark clouds in the void did not disperse for a long time, as if to determine whether the robber was destroyed under his own thunder.

It's human nature to die of old age and illness. Those friars' road of cultivation, longing for long life, is to go against the heaven. In this case, the heaven will naturally come to disaster, so that the monks will not easily go against the heaven.

After a while, maybe it seems to be certain that elder Xiaofeng is completely annihilated in his own sky thunder. The dark clouds in the void begin to disperse slowly. Not long ago, the scene of shading the sky and rain suddenly disappeared. All of a sudden, it was restored to the scene of thousands of miles of clear sky. Everything seemed to be calm again.

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