Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 177
The purple-golden scroll was tightly suspended in front of Ye Feng's eyes. As long as he stretched out his hand, he could get the spell that countless people dream of, Thousand Thunder Fantasy Kill.

Lei Zhenting looked at Ye Feng with a smile on his face, as if he was very satisfied with Ye Feng's performance.

"In this scroll is the formula of Thousand Thunder Illusory Killing. As long as you practice it, you can run wild in the wilderness." Lei Zhenting's slightly bewitching voice sounded.

Ye Feng looked at the purple-golden scroll in front of him, and there was an expression of indifference in his eyes.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't go to fetch the scroll, Lei Zhenting's expression became solemn, and he asked in a questioning tone: "What are you hesitating about?"

"Do you know that Thousand Lightning Illusion Killing is a magic spell that many people dream of. It is right in front of your eyes and you can get it at your fingertips. Do you still want to think about it?"

"I will give you one last chance. If you give up, I will take back Qianlei Fantasy Kill, and you will never get it in the future."

Ye Feng raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he said with a playful look: "Then you take it back, I give up."

"What?" Lei Zhenting obviously didn't expect Ye Feng to be so decisive, and he gave up as soon as he said it.

"The fate of rejecting me is death!" Lei Zhenduo's appearance became ferocious, and as his anger gradually burned, the thunder and lightning around him became violent again.

Lei Zhenting's figure turned into a purple-gold thunder dragon, and it came towards Ye Feng with its fangs and claws, as if it wanted to tear him into pieces to appease the hatred in its heart.

His strength is extremely powerful, as if the whole world is about to collapse due to his attack, but even so, the expression on Ye Feng's face remains unchanged.

"I've seen it through." Lei Long walked up to Ye Feng, and Ye Feng confided lightly, "Everything, let's stop here!"

He stretched out his hand calmly, and the spiritual power poured out overwhelmingly. Wherever Ye Feng's spiritual power touched, the space was shattered and collapsed.

Soon, the world around me changed completely.

In the void, Ye Feng, who was floating, slowly opened his eyes, a thunderbolt flickered in front of his forehead, and the surrounding golden thunderbolts surrounded him like well-behaved children.

"As expected of the Sea of ​​Thousand Illusions, there are so many illusions. If I hadn't had an adventure myself, I'm afraid I would have lost it."

It turned out that all this just now turned out to be an illusion.

When one thinks that one has won the final victory, one's will will instantly become weak, and the maker of this illusion has perfectly grasped this key point, laying down layers of illusions.

The first floor was when Ye Feng entered the Sea of ​​Thousand Illusions of Thunder. He instinctively thought that as long as he could resist the thunder and lightning attack, he would be victorious.

The second level is that Ye Feng thinks he has found the correct way to pass the test, thinking that the test is a mental attack, as long as he defends properly, he can pass the test.

The third floor is where Ye Feng breaks the illusion of Qianlonghui's wedding, thinking that this is the final test, victory is in sight, and even the will left by Lei Zhenting shows up in person.

The three floors of illusion are all arranged when one thinks that victory is in sight. Most of the monks who come here fall on the first floor. Very few people have reached the second floor, and no one has ever passed the third floor.

The power of the last illusion is undoubtedly the greatest, and the reason why Ye Feng was able to see through it is really a coincidence.

Because he received Zhang Jiuya's inheritance, and he also practiced with Zhang Jiuya for a few days. Although he didn't know why Zhang Jiuya's inheritance appeared in the wasteland, Zhang Jiuya was actually not a monk in the wasteland, but came from a wider area. On the stage, his strength has stepped into another realm, enough to instantly kill any strong man in the wasteland.

Zhang Jiuya also said that only a strong man like him can leave his consciousness for many years after death, and Lei Zhenting is not the strongest in the wilderness. Compared with Zhang Jiuya, his strength must be far behind. Qianli, how can he leave his consciousness and turn into his phantom?

It was precisely because Ye Feng realized this that he saw through the final deception and broke free from the illusion.

Thousand Illusions Thunder Sea is worthy of the name Thousand Illusions.

Ye Feng moved his hands and feet, and he didn't know how long he had been trapped in the illusion.

"Xiao Hei, how long has it been?"

"It's not too long, it's only three days. You woke up not too slowly."

"People outside must be waiting, haha." Ye Feng said, "Let's go, go get Qianlei Huansha."

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng closed his eyes, and the God of Creation began to work, and all the surrounding situations were clearly presented in his mind.

Suddenly, Ye Feng crazily released the mysterious mental power, sweeping towards a certain direction.

There, there is a finger-length purple lightning. In Ye Feng's perception, this lightning is the center of the world, and the entire Thousand Illusory Thunder Sea revolves around this lightning.

The misty mental power turned into a prison, trapping the purple lightning in it, and Ye Feng came here as soon as he dodged.

In his life palace, the thunder and lightning life soul trembled, releasing a longing emotion to Ye Feng.

"Go!"

When Ye Feng had a thought, the Thunder and Lightning Soul was released from between his eyebrows. After the Thunder and Lightning Soul appeared, it directly imprinted the purple lightning, and then released a devouring power from Ye Feng's Life Soul.

I saw the purple lightning melted into Ye Feng's soul bit by bit, and as the engulfment progressed, a lot of information appeared in Ye Feng's mind, including the formula of Qianlei Illusory Killing.

It turns out that this purple thunderbolt is the real formula of Qianlei Fantasy Kill, and the entire Thousand Illusory Thunder Sea is just before Lei Zhenting died, in order to hide the formula of Qianlei Fantasy Kill, he used his last strength to display it. One of the most powerful thousand thunder phantom killing spells.

"Xiao Hei, I heard in the illusion that the color of thunder and lightning will change with the change of power, is that true?" Ye Feng repeated what Xiao Hei said in the illusion.

After hearing this, Xiao Hei said: "That's true, but the Purple Gold Divine Thunder doesn't necessarily have to be mastered by gods. There are very few powerful thunder attribute monks, or monks who have the soul of thunder and lightning can also master it. You also have the life of thunder and lightning." Soul, it is also possible to master the Purple Gold Divine Thunder in the future."

"In addition, the most powerful black tribulation thunders can be mastered by gods. In my memory, the previous generation of emperors fell under thousands of black tribulation thunders, and those black tribulation thunders were a powerful The gods are released."

"Ye Qingtian, was he killed by the gods with lightning?" Ye Feng learned the cause of Ye Qingtian's death for the first time, and believed that not many people in this world knew about this secret.

He could feel the hatred surging in Xiao Hei's heart when he said these words.

Ye Qingtian, what did he do to provoke the gods to kill him?

Xiao Hei knew what Ye Feng was thinking, she said: "If you want to know the truth of the world, try to become stronger and become stronger than Ye Qingtian."

"I will." Ye Feng said firmly.

After the Thunder Soul devoured the purple Thunder, it also turned purple. Ye Feng could feel that his control over the Thunder attribute had gone a step further, presumably because of the transformation of the Thunder Soul.

The standby soul returned to its place, and all the golden thunder and lightning in this space gathered towards Ye Feng, as if worshiping its own king.

"It's time to leave." With Ye Feng's thought, a huge vortex appeared in the void under his feet. Through the vortex, he could clearly see the mountaintop square of Qian Leizong.

In the square, Lei Ze took out the communication jade slip with a face full of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)