Chapter 1378: All off

"Tian Lei?"
The Golden Gunner was confused, not sure why.
Yang Feng grinned and did not continue to explain.
In fact, the thunder power that Yang Feng just used did not belong to the thunder method catalyzed by Ren Xiaoyao’s own earth-level wood, but the thunder power of the heaven-level thunder beast refined by Yang Feng, which was already integrated into his soul. Up.
In this way, the difference between the golden gunner and Yang Feng is not the relationship between the five elements and the generation of gram, but the relationship between heaven and earth.
No matter how strong the energy of the earth-level magic weapon is, it can't hold up a bit of the power of the sky-level.
It's just that they, as the lower realm cultivators, are completely unaware of this. This is a gap in vision.
It's like the conflict between ancients and modern civilization. The ancients absolutely couldn't imagine it. Modern people used airplanes and cannons to fight.
In the thinking of the ancients, the decisive factor in war was the number of people.
But in modern times, the number of people has become less and less important. After all, a nuclear bomb is enough to destroy hundreds of millions of your population.
This is the difference between heaven and earth! Staring at the golden figure in front of him, Yang Feng grinned at the corner of his mouth, raised a finger, and smiled wickedly: "I took a shot from you just now, now it's your turn to be pricked by me."
"Uh, no, no, no... I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I will not fight anymore, I will not fight anymore..." His head shook like a rattle. At this moment, the Golden Gunner was fully aware of the gap between himself and Yang Feng. , Tremblingly backed away, screamed for the last time, turned his head and ran, but... Whoosh! A ray of thunder light suddenly shot from Yang Feng's fingers, and it penetrated the head of the golden gun man suddenly, and then burst with a bang. The golden gun man turned into a pile of minced meat, and it rained down below.
hiss! Unable to stop taking a breath, the assassins of the God of War sect were all stunned and dumbfounded.
How could they think that the old dean of the Fenglei Empire, the old man who could not even enter the mainland five must be so strong, and the information they received was completely different.
Could it be... this old boy has been hiding his strength?
Still not seeking fame and fortune, he has never revealed his true skill in the arena, only then did he show his true ability?
Gritting their teeth tightly, the killers' faces became solemn, and cold sweat broke out on their heads.
The paladin soldiers below were ecstatic and cheered.
It's worthy of being the peerless master who was sent to protect the soul boy, really awesome! "Everyone, let's kill the old guy!"
At this moment, the assassin leader shouted and roared with a sullen face, obviously he was desperate.
Then I listened to whoosh, one by one, the earth-level magic weapons were continuously sacrificed, flashing a dazzling light in the air, but they didn't wait for these magic weapons to rejoice for a long time... huh! A flash of thunder flashed, Yang Feng just two-fingered sword, casually waved in the air, a long sword that was transformed into a blue thunder light, slammed across all the earth-level magic weapons in the air.
Then, the light of these magic weapons gradually disappeared, and finally burst into pieces, broken into a few stars, floating in the endless void.
Uh ah ah ah ...... Seeing this, a public Haide killers stunned, eyeball stare almost did not fall out, my heart is in the blood, almost cried.
Our prefecture-level magic weapons, before they had time to show their power, they were all abolished.
What kind of demon is this old boy, so perverted?
Can even earth-level magic weapons be easily destroyed?
No effort at all! Suddenly, the killers' hearts were refreshing, and at the same time, the chances of winning this mission fell to zero in an instant.
After all, their strongest reliance against others is the magic weapon of the fate level they refined.
But now, their magic weapons have been destroyed, what else do they use to fight against others?
"withdraw!"
Finally, the assassin commander shouted angrily and ordered the retreat.
This obvious difference in strength can't help him not retreat! But since they are here, how can Yang Feng let them leave so easily?
A sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng's eyes condensed, ten fingers in his hand, Lei Mang mastered: "Want to run?
It's not that easy! Lei Shi, ten thousand arrows penetrate your heart! "
Whoosh whoosh! Yang Feng flexed his fingers continuously, and countless thunder arrows shot out like missiles, but before a while, those killers were pierced into a sieve by the thunder arrows, and the blood flow continued.
Some earth-level wood masters want to use the life energy of the wood system to save their lives, but unfortunately, the earth-level energy cannot be repaired at all in the places that are penetrated by this sky-level energy.
As a result, everyone lost their breath of life with a horrible howl, and one corpse fell to the ground, and the whole land was soaked with blood.
Yang Feng didn't look at the corpses, turned around and flew back to Baihe and the others.
At this time, everyone was stunned, staring at Yang Feng, especially Bai He, and couldn't stop saying: "Yang Feng, what happened to that thunder just now?
I can see that it is definitely not the amount of energy, but the power of the attribute, but the thunder attribute of Brother Ren is not so strong, is it possible that this is the power from the spiritual world? "
"Yes, this is the heavenly thunder energy from the spirit world."
"Heavenly level?"
Baihe opened his mouth wide and looked yearning.
Yang Feng took a deep look at him and smiled evilly: "After seeing the power of this heavenly thunder, do you yearn to go to the spiritual world to see it?"
"Hmm..." Baihe nodded like a child.
"Don't be too anxious, I advise you to fly again in a hundred years!"
"what?
why? "
"Recently, the spirit world may be purged, and the end of the world is about to come. You go up just in time for the end to come and be buried together. Thanks to panic, hahaha!"
what?
Bai He was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't know why, Yang Feng ignored him, raised his hand and patted Aniu's body, and the soul returned to Aniu's body again.
Ren Xiaoyao regained consciousness in a swaying manner. Turning his head to look around, he saw dozens of corpses scattered all over the ground not far away, and he was taken aback: "Huh?
Why are they all dead, who did it? "
"Of course it's you, old man!"
"I?"
When Ren Xiaoyao heard Bai He say this, Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.
Baihe smiled dumbly, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Okay, let's talk about this on the road.
Now that the killer sent by the enemy has failed, I'm afraid he won't let it go. Let's Yang Feng back to the imperial capital, although he doesn't really need our escort, hehehe. "
Ren Xiaoyao blinked confused eyes and nodded blankly.
Then, everyone got on a train driven by high-level monsters, escorted away by tens of thousands of monster cavalry. During the period, they passed through the teleportation array and all the official roads, and soon came to Fenglei Imperial City, the headquarters of the Nine Nations Alliance.
Along the way, Yang Feng told Baihe and two of his experiences in the spirit world. Both of them listened with strange expressions, shaking their heads and sighing from time to time, and from time to time they were full of hope.
They really did not expect that the political environment in the spiritual world was so bad, far worse than their lower realms. The old guys who went up, except for the leader Yang, suffered more or less and had to face the gods. The endangered situation of the great trial.
In this way, they didn't have the strength to soar, and they were lucky to stay in the lower realm.
As the saying goes, good fortune comes with misfortune, and misfortune lies on...