Wei Donglai and Qin Qianqiu raised their heads to look at the sky. What they saw stunned them, and their expressions turned cold.
A rolling thunder cloud that was nearly ten thousand zhang in circumference formed ten thousand meters above the Thousand Worries Lake!
In the Storm Pavilion.
Pei Feng looked up.
Seeing the thundercloud forming ten thousand meters above, he knew that the lightning was coming!
It had to be said that the Ten Thousand Year Wood Essence Tile was really a super lightning rod — to be able to imperceptibly draw the thunderclouds of winter thunder to such a degree … This Ten Thousand Year Wood Essence Tile had experienced two Lightning Strikes, and its effect of drawing lightning was getting stronger and stronger!
Unlike the previous two times, Pei Feng was confident that he would be able to resist the lightning this time.
First was the increase in his cultivation.
This time, he would use Golden Dawn to resist the lightning.
Golden Dawn's "Golden Body of the Rising Sun" was a much stronger defensive ability than the protective aura.
Although the "Golden Body of the Rising Sun" mainly defended against physical attacks, it was much more resistant to the power of lightning than the physical body. This was without a doubt.
Second was the protection of the Mountain-Water Mist Formation.
The core energy convergence formation and the six fog formations all had a certain weakening effect on the power of lightning.
Most importantly, there was the Wind and Rain Illusory Formation outside the energy convergence formation.
The Wind and Rain Illusory Formation was a purely defensive formation, and it was built on the vast and turbulent Thousand Sorrow Lake — the Wind and Rain Illusory Formation itself, along with the lake water conducting electricity, would greatly weaken the power of lightning.
Third was that he now had the Phantom Doppelganger, "Shadow."
They were of the same origin, and their souls were connected — the lightning he received … would be divided and given to "Shadow"!
In other words, he now had a Fated Bearer to help him divide and endure the power of lightning.
This was the "craftiness" of the Devil Path.
This kind of cultivation method, the method of attracting and transforming lightning … was not something the Immortal Path could do, only the mysterious and unpredictable Devil Path could do it!
In the future, he still had to cultivate the Devil Blood Path. At that time, his Fated Bearer … would not be Shadow alone.
Not only that, once he succeeded in cultivating the Nine Transformations Blood Demon Technique and completed some kind of Blood Demon Secret Technique … he would reach a terrifying level that was close to "undying and indestructible"!
With three layers of protection, what was there to be afraid of?
As soon as he thought of this, his expression suddenly turned cold, and a wave of energy that was as vast as the sea instantly raged out.
In a split second, golden light shot out in all directions, extremely dazzling!
The ancient Windstorm Pavilion was completely unable to withstand Jin Chenxi's berserk aura. Instantly, the walls cracked, bricks flew, tiles shattered, and beams snapped!
The Windwave Pavilion was the eye of the mountain, river, and mist, but the real eye of the formation … was only the foundation of the Windwave Pavilion, not the pavilion itself.
Even if it was not destroyed by Jin Chenxi's energy, it would definitely be destroyed by the Lightning Annihilation later. Therefore, Pei Feng might as well destroy it first. This way, he would have a wider field of vision.
…
On the shore, those who saw Jin Chenxi's might for the first time were all stunned.
On the wooden boat a thousand feet away, Wei Donglai and the other two were also completely shocked. All of them stared at Pei Feng, who looked like a golden-armored God of War. His entire body was shining with golden light, and he was shrouded in black mist.
In his strongest state, Pei Feng's demonic aura was terrifying. They were not far away, so how could they not feel it?
"Oh my god! What kind of magical power is this? How vast and majestic is this energy?! Is … is this Mr. Pei's true strength? "
Qin Qianqiu's face was pale as he muttered to himself.
"It seems … during the battle at the Qin Residence, not to mention not using his full strength, he did not fight us seriously at all."
At the side, Xiao Changqing let out a long sigh. His expression was desolate, and there was an unconcealable bitterness between his brows.
Wei Donglai's face was solemn, and his breathing became heavy and hurried.
Too powerful!
As a newly advanced Grandmaster, his feelings were far more vivid than Qin Qianqiu and Xiao Changqing's.
The sense of threat that the energy brought him … was extremely sharp and deep. It was as if there were thorns pricking his skin, and the edge of a knife at his throat!
This was the instinctive reaction of a martial arts practitioner when encountering a strong opponent — in just an instant, he had goosebumps all over his body, and his hair stood on end!
The gap … was the difference between his strength and Mr. Pei's really that big?!
This was the only thought in his mind at the moment.
At this moment, ten thousand meters up in the sky, a rumbling sound of thunder suddenly sounded. A slender greenish-purple lightning appeared, streaking across the sky and smashing down!
"Boom —!"
With a deafening sound, the already tottering and dilapidated Feng Bo Pavilion was instantly blown to smithereens. Pei Feng, who was in the pavilion, was completely engulfed in a film of greenish-purple lightning …
With the appearance of the lightning, all sorts of changes occurred.
Within a hundred meters of the Feng Bo Pavilion, waves surged and surged — Yuan Gathering Spell, rise!
The dense fog suddenly erupted, and the entire Thousand Sorrows Lake was shrouded in a dense fog so thick that one could not even see their own fingers in front of them — Mystical Fog Spell, rise!
A hundred meters away from the Feng Bo Pavilion, dozens of giant water columns shot up into the sky, like a group of dragons playing in the water, wantonly passing through the Thousand Sorrows Lake, jumping up and down — Wind and Rain Magic Spell, rise!
With the Spell Intent, all the changes of the Mountain and Water Mist Spell could not obstruct the vision of the crowd.
Wei Donglai and the other two stared at the front, dumbfounded —
The Feng Bo Pavilion had completely disappeared.
Pei Feng sat cross-legged in the center of the foundation, his eyes lowered, his hands quickly forming seals.
The Blood Flame Gold, twelve strands of Thousand Year Sky Worm Silk, and a dark red elixir all floated around him, spinning rapidly.
The Ten Thousand Year Wood Essence Token floated above his head, also spinning rapidly.
Golden light, black energy, greenish-purple lightning … Pei Feng seemed to be in a world of light and shadow, his entire body shining brightly, mottled with five colors!
Within a hundred meters of the Feng Bo Pavilion, among the raging waves, greenish-purple lightning could be seen everywhere!
The power of the lightning … not only hit Pei Feng, but it also seemed to want to scorch and destroy the entire Thousand Sorrows Lake!
This scene, which was like a heavenly tribulation, was too shocking!
Seeing that the tens of thousands of lightning snakes on the surface of the lake seemed to have the tendency to spread out, Wei Donglai's expression suddenly changed, and he growled, "Retreat! Retreat quickly! Retreat two hundred zhang away! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them floated up and flew towards the lake like large birds.
Others had to row a boat to reach the Feng Bo Pavilion, but the three of them didn't need to. To them, the wooden boat was just a place to rest.
In this situation, how could they care about the wooden boat? As long as they avoided the area where the lightning was wreaking havoc, they could stand on the waves.
"Boom!"
Before they could retreat more than two thousand feet away, the second bolt of heavenly lightning struck down!
The distance of ten thousand meters was covered in an instant, and it hit the Ten Thousand Year Wood Essence Token above Pei Feng's head.
In a split second, Pei Feng was once again engulfed in the greenish-purple lightning …
In just a few seconds, the third lightning struck brazenly!
On the foundation, Pei Feng's clothes were tattered, and his hair stood up. His expression was twisted, and his face was deathly pale.
His surroundings were filled with densely packed lightning bolts, and the air was filled with the scorching smell of lightning.
The Blood Flame Gold, the Thousand Year Sky Worm Silk, and the Demonic Essence Setting Pill were all engulfed by the lightning, completely turning into balls of lightning and strands of lightning!
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