C640 Chen Feng Was Blasted into Pieces!
Divine lightning, destroy everything.
Even though Chen Feng's cultivation base was low and the level of the formation wasn't high, the old white tiger Ximen Jing's cultivation base wasn't high either. As long as a Divine Lightning that contained a trace of the Heavenly Will struck down, he would be severely injured even if he didn't die.
What? Lightning Battle Armor? Perhaps it could block it, but it couldn't block the will of heaven. If the heavens wanted to kill Ximen Jing, how could a mere Battle Armour save him?
The colorless, soundless, and invisible Divine Lightning of the heavens disappeared in a flash, as if it had never existed or appeared before.
It was the power of the extremely condensed divine lightning, and it contained a trace of the will of the Heavenly Dao. So what if it was an Innate Stage? It would still turn you into ashes!
This was Chen Feng's greatest reliance!
However, that Thunder Battle Armor did indeed play an important role in protecting Ximen Jing, and it helped him offset the power of the Divine Thunder for half a day. However, it could not completely block the killing intent of the Heavenly Dao. When it exploded, half a day of Divine Thunder of Will struck Ximen Jing's body and severely injured him on the spot!
Ximen Jing, who was emitting the aroma of roasted meat, instantly lost his consciousness. His muscular body trembled, and he lost control of himself and fell to the ground.
"What?"
"How could this be?"
Old Azure Dragon and the other two men's expressions changed drastically. They hurriedly flew forward and supported Ximen Jing, who was about to hit the ground.
After probing his breath, Old Azure Dragon's face turned ashen. He immediately injected the Genuine Qi into Ximen Jing's body. After examining it for a while, his expression became even uglier.
"How is he?" The old Black Tortoise knew that something was wrong and immediately asked.
"Crippled." Old Azure Dragon furiously turned his head and stared at the summit of Spirit Mist Mountain with an ugly expression.
Although the fog on the top of the mountain blocked his vision, he knew that Chen Feng was looking at them.
"What?! Crippled?" The old Xuanwu turtle's pupils constricted, and he immediately put his hand on Ximen Jing's wrist. Then, his face turned pale.
Old Vermilion Bird also checked it. His pair of phoenix eyes were filled with murderous intent. He turned his head and stared at the top of Spirit Mist Mountain, his killing intent soaring.
Not only was Ximen Jing's body almost roasted, but his internal organs and meridians were also destroyed by the Heavenly Will Divine Lightning. If it wasn't for the fact that his Innate Stage body was strong and his lightning resistance was extremely high, he would have turned into a corpse by now.
The remaining Old Azure Dragon, Old Black Tortoise, and Old Vermilion Bird were all filled with killing intent. If Chen Feng appeared in front of them, they would definitely kill him without hesitation!
Because the four of them were comrades who had gone through countless life and death situations together, their relationship with each other was extraordinary. They could even sacrifice their own lives in order to let the others live!
But now, Old White Tiger Ximen Jing was crippled. He didn't die on the battlefield, but was crippled by Chen Feng here.
Was this the outcome of provoking Chen Feng?
Wasn't this too heavy?
Chen Feng's heart was ruthless. This lightning was clearly trying to take Ximen Jing's life!
"Hu -!"
Old Vermilion Bird spread his fiery wings in anger. Huge fireballs quickly formed in the night sky and were about to hit the top of Spirit Mist Mountain.
"Bang!"
A green figure rushed out of the fog at the top of the mountain.
Qing Yuanzi held the horsetail whisk in his hand and looked calm. A cloud under his feet lifted him up. He looked like a transcendent being, like a master.
"Fellow Daoists, do you think the pain is not enough?"
Although his cultivation base hadn't reached the Innate Stage yet, with the help of the Cloud Riding Skill Chen Feng had taught him, he was still able to float in the air for a short period of time.0
Furthermore, his strength was already comparable to an Innate Stage!
"Who are you?" Old Azure Dragon raised his hand to stop Old Vermilion Bird and stared at Qing Yuanzi. He felt that this face was very familiar, but he didn't dare confirm it.
Qing Yuanzi slightly nodded his head and stroked his beard with a smile. "Little Daoist Qing Yuanzi, it has been many years since we last met. These old friends are as elegant as they were in the past."
"What?" Old Azure Dragon and the other two were shocked.
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