Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 175 Battle of the Sea of ​​Consciousness
Outside the Sea of ​​Thousand Fantasy Thunders, on the square on the top of the Thousand Thunder Sect, Lei Wanshan and all his disciples looked up at the sky above them.

In the air, thunder and lightning flashed, and a huge black thundercloud was churning non-stop, breathing out the breath of destruction.

The disciples of the Thousand Thunder Sect all know that within that group of thunder clouds is the Sea of ​​Thousand Illusions of Thunder. As long as the thunder clouds are still churning, it proves that the people inside are still alive.

Behind Lei Wanshan, a young man with the same short hair looked at the sky solemnly. His name is Lei Ming, he is the eldest son of Lei Wanshan, and he is also the most evil genius of Qian Leizong after Lei Zhenting. He is only 25 years old. But he is already a strong man in the fourth level of the Lingfu.

With such a talent, even compared to the core disciples of the top forces, everyone in the sect has high hopes for him, and hopes that Qian Leizong will regain the glory of the past in his hands in the future.

Lei Ming was the last person to enter the Sea of ​​Thousand Illusions of Thunder before Ye Feng. He entered at the ninth level of the spirit wheel. After struggling for an hour, he knew that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, so he withdrew early. come out.

Therefore, he is well aware of the horror of the Thousand Illusory Thunder Sea, the endless, increasingly stronger thunder and lightning attacks, basically no supplement during the period, and more importantly, he doesn't know how long it will take to resist.

Without an accurate standard, I don’t know when it will end, and I don’t even know whether it is meaningful to continue to persist. This kind of hopeless waiting is the most tormenting.

"Ye Feng has been in for almost four hours, and the record has been broken."

"Will he succeed?"

The disciples of Qian Leizong began to discuss in low voices, and Lei Ming whispered to Lei Wanshan: "Father, maybe he has hope to succeed."

"That would be the best." Lei Wanshan said, "If he succeeds, the Qianlei Sect will rise in the hands of our father and son."

In the sea of ​​thousands of illusory thunders at this moment, Ye Feng was completely defenseless, with countless golden thunder and lightning wrapped around it, but it was strange that the thunder and lightning, which were extremely fierce before, did not cause any harm to Ye Feng's physical body.

At the same time, in Ye Feng's mind, countless golden lightnings appeared. These golden lightnings carried a terrifying aura of destruction, trying to tear Ye Feng's sea of ​​consciousness apart.

However, Ye Feng seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and the mist-like spiritual power of the mysterious level propped up an extremely strong defensive barrier in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and I stood still despite the bombardment of thousands of thunder and lightning.

"Sure enough, as I expected, what Qianhuan Leihai really wants to test is mental strength."

In the seemingly mortal predicament, with firm will and calm analysis, Ye Feng finally found the real way to pass through the Sea of ​​Thousand Illusions.

Thousand Thunder Illusion Killing, Thousand Illusion Thunder Sea, both have a magic word in their names, so it is very likely that the spell of Thousand Thunder Illusion Killing is a spiritual power spell that attacks the sea of ​​consciousness and the soul.

Thunder and lightning, originally the nemesis of all evil things, are especially powerful when used to attack the soul.

Combined with various possibilities, Ye Feng made a correct judgment.

At this moment, in the sky above his sea of ​​consciousness, the spiritual power of the mysterious level was like a moat, making it impossible for the golden thunder and lightning to strike.

After the golden thunder and lightning could not attack for a long time, it gradually dissipated, replaced by a more powerful and dangerous aura.

A purple thunderbolt struck down without warning, shaking the barrier formed by the mental power frequently. At the same time, a trace of spiritual power penetrated in, making Ye Feng feel the sting of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The power of thunder and lightning has become stronger, it seems that the test has been upgraded."

Xiao Hei said: "The power of thunder and lightning also has its size. The golden thunder and lightning are the most common and the weakest, followed by purple, and then purple-gold. , and finally, the most powerful thunder and lightning, is the black tribulation thunder, this kind of lightning cannot even be controlled by the gods."

"In this case, this should be the final test."

After receiving a bolt of purple lightning, Ye Feng had a general understanding of its power. Although a part of the power would penetrate his defense, he could still resist it with his will.

Not long after, the second purple lightning fell, the third, and the fourth.
After a series of nine purple lightning bolts, the surrounding area temporarily returned to calm.

However, above Ye Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, there is still a dark thundercloud that has not dissipated.

"What's going on? Isn't it over yet?" Ye Feng's mood was not relaxed, but became dignified, and he felt a dangerous breath.

Not only did he not relax his defense, but he quickly condensed his spiritual power to form a stronger barrier.

Suddenly, a streak of purple and gold pierced the sky, like the brightest shooting star in the night, falling directly on Ye Feng's spiritual barrier.

In an instant, the enchantment was split open and then shattered.

"Zijin Shenlei! How could it be Zijin Shenlei!" Ye Feng roared. Isn't this Zijin Shenlei only controlled by gods?

"If there is the Purple-Gold God Thunder Soul, the powerful can also control it. After all, the gods are also people who are strong to a certain extent." Xiao Hei said.

Ye Feng looked at the thunder cloud above his head as if facing a formidable enemy. The power of this purple-gold divine thunder was far greater than that of purple lightning, and it defeated his strengthened spiritual defense with just one blow.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the mental power kept surging, and a phantom of Ye Feng appeared in the Sea of ​​Consciousness. He held the Big Sumeru Hammer in his hand and began to swing it one after another.

Of course, these are phantoms with condensed spiritual power. With Ye Fengxuying's every move, his sea of ​​consciousness turned into huge waves.

Endless spiritual power turned into a blue dragon and surrounded Ye Feng. At the same time, a purple-gold divine thunder fell down. Ye Feng waved a blue dragon and soared into the sky. The two collided brazenly in the void. Ye Feng only felt his soul They were all trembling, and countless illusions involuntarily appeared in their minds.

However, he bit the tip of his tongue, forced himself to wake up, and continued to dance the Hunyuan Refining Hammer.

Then, Zijin Shenlei fell one after another, adding the previous two, there were nine more in total.

Ye Feng insisted on swinging the Hunyuan Refining Hammer, and his majestic spiritual power turned into a black dragon, roaring and rushing towards the Zijin Divine Thunder.

After the nine divine thunders, Ye Feng only felt that his mental power was going to be emptied, and there was a severe pain enough to make people faint from the sea of ​​consciousness, but Ye Feng told himself that he must not faint at this time, because the thunder cloud still did not disappear.

In order to fight against the Purple Gold God Thunder, Ye Feng swung the Hunyuan God Refining Hammer to the limit, which has surpassed his limit. Although in this world of spiritual power, there is no physical limit, but it consumes Ye Feng's huge spiritual power. That phantom of mental power was on the verge of collapse.

At this time, an unprecedented dangerous aura came, and Ye Feng was shocked to find that a black tribulation thunder was slowly condensing in the thunder cloud.

"It's just kidding me."

Why did the black lightning, which even the gods could not control, appear in the Sea of ​​Thousand Illusions?
Ye Feng boosted his spirit, and the big Sumeru Hammer stirred the void, and all the endless spiritual power came together, condensing into an extremely huge phantom of the blue dragon. dissipate.

In the void, all the thunderclouds disappeared, turning into a black tribulation thunder the thickness of a bucket.

The blue dragon soared up and collided with the black tribulation thunder brazenly in the void.

(End of this chapter)