Chapter 1335 The Tribulation Controversy

It wasn't just Han Fei who was dumbfounded, it should be said that all the forces were dumbfounded. A few days ago, a Han Fei just came out and survived the forty-nine calamities.

Now, it came again!

Could it be said: The arrogance of the heavens since ancient times, in just one year, began to get together?

It may not be possible to get together, but the strength of this generation of Tianjiao is obvious to all.

First Han Fei, needless to say, has already survived the catastrophe.

Then there is the Fish Dragon King, although he did not survive the Four or Nine King Tribulations, he broke into the forbidden area of ​​the Baibei King City and entered the Thunder Prison without dying. He has been included in the most core members.

Unfortunately, he failed to grow up after all, and fell on this island.

Now, another Tianjiao was born in Baibei Wangcheng, and Zhang Xiaotian wanted to overcome the calamity of the Forty-Nine Kings. What the hell, even Han Fei didn't expect it. How could this guy be so strong?

Seeing that the clouds in the sky turned purple, Han Fei's heart trembled: "Old Yuan, with my current strength, it shouldn't be a big problem to attack the Four or Nine Kings, right?"

The old tortoise said: "Your strength has been weakened a lot, and the power of the soul has been cut in half. Even if you can block it, you will be severely injured. However, if you can completely snatch this robbery, the golden body may be able to go one step further."

At that moment, there was no time to think at all: Forty-Nine Kings Tribulation, met, should we take it or not?

If it is an ordinary person, encountering such a terrifying catastrophe, let alone the question of whether to grab it or not, they would not dare to take a step closer.

The distance of 300 miles is already within the range of the Forty Nine Kings Tribulation. Han Fei hesitated for a moment, then rushed in.

However, at the moment of rushing in, Han Fei stepped on his foot, and phantoms of mountains and rivers emerged, stuffing about 10% of the resources in the refining world into the sun and moon shell, and throwing them into the Dinghai map.

Han Fei was not going to take back the remaining resources. Last time, with so many resources on my body, I went through a calamity of four or nine kings, and it was exhausted, leaving nothing left.

This time, although I am no longer the original self, the Heavenly Tribulation will also redefine the strength according to the people within the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation.

There is no doubt: Han Fei, an uninvited guest, will inevitably draw out most of the power of the catastrophe if he breaks into it.

Therefore, at this moment, the purple heavenly tribulation paused, and the black cloud suddenly became heavier. The power around the island is poured here in an instant.

"Boom boom boom!"

For Zhang Xiaotian, the Four Nine Kings Tribulation will come one after another. However, facing Han Fei, three purple thunderbolts struck down in an instant.

Of course, the power of this purple thunder is not as terrifying as the real fourth thunder.

However, these three thunderbolts were actually just to stop Han Fei's footsteps so that Heavenly Tribulation could quickly absorb the energy between heaven and earth and gather stronger power.

"Beastmaster Art!"

"Roar!"

With a roar, Han Fei was wearing a battle suit, stepping on the turtle formation with his feet on the big plate, holding an embroidery needle, and striking against the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

Han Fei's posture naturally looked handsome.

However, in an instant, his skin was torn apart, and his whole body was covered with cracks. Three thunderbolts directly blasted Han Fei into the ground, sending the embroidery needle flying for more than a hundred miles. Wearing a middle-grade divine soldier battle suit, it melted directly into molten iron. What big formation? What invincible will? What glaring King Kong? All disappeared without a trace.

However, these efforts have not been fruitless.

All he could see was Han Fei's body surface, and purple arcs were flickering. Han Fei's chest was heaving, and the method of swallowing was frantically absorbing the terrifying power of the thunder calamity. He saw Han Fei's body swell to several times its original size.

Han Fei's body, bones, flesh and blood felt numb.

The meridian alone can withstand the flow of the power of the catastrophe, and quickly gathers the power in the meridian, and then dissipates it in the flesh and bones.

"Go away!"

Zhang Xiaotian was furious when Han Fei forcibly took down the three purple sky thunders.

Forty-ninth King Tribulation, countless people helped to suppress his Transcending Tribulation, and he also frantically polished his background, suppressing his strength almost to the limit.

This time, by chance, I had just obtained three points, and I used this to break through the barriers and overcome the calamity of the four or nine kings! But, by the time of the fourth thunderbolt, Han Fei came. In an instant, most of his power of catastrophe was taken away.

Although Han Fei took the Heavenly Tribulation away, in fact, to some extent, he was also helping him overcome the robbery. Because he couldn't survive this catastrophe, Zhang Xiaotian would definitely be bombarded to death. But, like Zhang Xiaotian, would he be afraid? This is someone's chance, okay?

The catastrophe doesn't matter who survived the catastrophe? As long as you pass through, the power of heaven and earth will be infused, and your body will undergo earth-shaking changes.

However, the last purple thunder of the Four Nine Kings Calamity is the essence of this Heavenly Tribulation. In the end, Han Fei ate half of it in one go, how could Zhang Xiaotian bear it?

I saw Zhang Xiaotian's eyes flushed red, and in the void, nine big spears pierced through the void and struck.

After all, it's not an internal battle, the two are hostile camps, Zhang Xiaotian naturally won't hold back.

Therefore, the Scarlet Nine Spears are all out at once. Nine spears in a row, and the moves are locked. While Han Fei was fighting against the catastrophe, he planned to kill him at once.

Just listening to the bottom of Han Fei's heart, the old turtle said: "No, this person is weird. Although the emperor admits that this son is very talented, but it is not to the point where he can resist the forty-nine kings. In this barren land, It’s not that no one can withstand the Four or Nine Heavens Tribulation. However, after all, resources are limited and defense methods are limited, and they have resisted the Four or Nine Heavens Tribulation. If you don’t have enough resources, you can’t do it, how did he do it?”

Han Fei felt that he was at the peak of his combat power. At this moment, with a low growl, the blow of the Sacrifice Fist was not counted, and the embroidery needle in his hand had been replaced with two sledgehammers.

"Bang bang bang~"

Like a star bursting, the nine blood-colored spears shattered, and the first four spears shattered in response, unable to block the sacrifice fist at all.

"Boom!"

However, at the fifth spear, it was annihilated at the same time as the sacrifice fist.

The sixth spear arrived in an instant following the aftermath of the battle. However, Han Fei had already swung five or six hammers, and a giant hammer struck down again.

"Boom!"

In Han Fei's hand, the mid-level divine grade sledgehammer exploded in an instant. The bloody sixth spear was also smashed into pieces.

Facing the spinning seventh spear, a formation formed on top of another sledgehammer in Han Fei's hand. On Han Fei's body, a tortoise formation appeared.

"Boom!"

The seventh spear, broken.

"Ding ding ding!"

He saw the eighth spear, which was about to poke Han Fei's chest. The endless water was like a spiral cone, crazily hitting in front of Han Fei. Only then did Han Fei hold the embroidery needle in his hand and use the stick as a knife.

"Clang...Crack..."

Bloody's eighth spear returned without success.

At this moment, all the people who watched the battle were moved: Is this f*cking human? It was just split like that by the thunder. Now, such a terrifying power has erupted again.

So is Zhang Xiaotian.

The bloody nine spears are simply not something creatures below the high-level Dao Seeking Realm can try to resist. It is because it is too strong and too cold.

Just like that, the Scarlet Ninth Spear was like a blow when multiple spears were united into one and gathered at their peak.

There was a flash of light in Han Fei's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Nine Heavens Thunder."

In Han Fei's mind, the Dao Seed was mobilizing, imagining that he was holding the Thunder Spear in his hand and hitting it with all his strength.

The next moment, there was indeed a purple thunderbolt. Han Fei stretched out his hand to grab it, and a purple thunder spear was held in his hand.

The spear made a move and struck the Scarlet Ninth Spear horizontally.

Hearing a "chi", the space collapsed, filling the surrounding space within three hundred miles.

Zhang Xiaotian was shocked: "How is it possible? How could you borrow the power of thunder?"

outside world.

Including Emperor Baijia was moved: "What kind of method is this? Using Wang Jie as a weapon? Mu Wuhua, this Han Fei, I'm afraid it's not the reincarnation of your ancient powerhouse Shuimutian?"

The Queen of Life snorted coldly: "Is it difficult to admit that Han Fei is stronger than you?"

"Hmph, what a joke. Even this is considered stronger than this king? At the time of the Four Nine King Tribulations, he couldn't shake this king at all."

That's what he said, but Emperor Baijia frowned slightly: Han Fei's power seemed indeed beyond everyone's imagination. Zhang Xiaotian, the King of Tribulation, may not be able to survive perfectly.

"Boom!"

Han Fei had just held the Thunder Spear in his hand and struck with a bang.

As a result, just after the bombardment, an extremely thick thunderbolt immediately descended, directly piercing through his and Zhang Xiaotian's bodies.

At that moment, purple thunder exploded between the two of them.

Han Fei vaguely saw that Zhang Xiaotian's spirit seemed to be struggling.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the old turtle said: "No, this person is the reincarnation of a strong man."

Han Fei's hair was chopped to stand on end. He could clearly feel that the thunder that fell on him was actually far more than the thunder that fell on Zhang Xiaotian.

Han Fei cursed secretly: "Do you have to talk to me about this now?"

At that moment, the cracks on Han Fei's body were torn open, his skin was melting, and his beard and hair were evaporating. Even though he was already using the method of swallowing and sucking, he still felt that the inside and outside of his body were full of terrifying and boundless energy.

"Chila!"

In the refining world, a large amount of spiritual springs evaporated, and thousands of spiritual fruits shattered one after another, turning into billowing spiritual energy and energy, which began to wash over Han Fei's body.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaotian was no better than Han Fei.

I only saw Zhang Xiaotian take out a tortoise shell from nowhere. On the tortoise shell, there are countless formations in a row, and a thousand formations are engraved on it. Although the formation was shattering crazily, Zhang Xiaotian and Han Fei were not the same, and seemed to want to use this to get through this thunderstorm safely.

Han Fei was wrapped in purple thunder, and the bones leaked out in some places.

However, this thunderbolt has no tendency to end. In the ten directions of heaven and earth, the power of terror continues to descend.

In this case, let alone fighting, the two of them couldn't even move.

Instead, Han Fei simply stopped moving.

The method of swallowing is crazily absorbing power.

The indestructible body is running, this time it is no longer the flesh and blood being calcined, but the bones. At the moment when the immortal body was in motion, Han Fei suddenly felt that he had encountered the most terrifying pain in the world. Han Fei felt that his bones were crushed into grains of sand.

The terrifying aura and energy are grinding the bones and fine sand, as if the bones are dismantled, divided and calcined, the pain is extremely painful.

"Nimma...it hurts..."

The third update... There are still a few days left, Shuimutian's story is collected, there are some foreshadowings buried in it, and they will be strung together in the end. Wonderful things are coming...