"Senior laughed at me. We did not leave the opponent's thunder attack range. This thunder is strange. Let me leave the next thing to me. But you should not leave me too far away!"

Ling Feng said to Bei Xinyi.

His attitude of speaking was as grievance as he was. He was clearly in a state of protecting the other party, but his mentality was as humble as if he was coaxing the ancestors of the Supreme One.

Moreover, he was so aggrieved that he felt that it was no big deal to suffer a little grievance from Bei Xinyi.

When Bei Xinyi listened to Ling Feng's words, he looked around and looked around.

As a result, when he looked around, he found that there seemed to be nothing big. There were quite a lot of thunders on the top of him, but those thunders were thousands of feet away from him and Ling Feng, and it seemed that they were still far away, and it seemed that they could not pose any threat to him and Ling Feng.

He was not as strong as Ling Feng's gratitude, and Ling Feng specializes in practicing thunder, so Ling Feng can be very grateful to him, how powerful the thunder around him is.

These thunders actually surround the two of them. The reason why Bei Xinyi thought it did not exist was because Bei Xinyi was not as sensitive to lightning and could not sense it.

Because he could not sense it, Bei Xinyi began to feel a little self-righteous again, so Ling Feng was rescued and began to want to be absent.

This time, Ling Feng would not let him go. He flew less than ten feet away. Ling Feng immediately took a quick step, blocked him halfway, and shouted at him: "Hide under my shield, run out again, and your life is about to end!"

Ling Feng began to become a little domineering and began to call Bei Xinyi a life. Although Bei Xinyi has always called himself an elder, and Ling Feng also regarded him as an elder, after experiencing so many dangers, Ling Feng felt that this guy would not give him some color, which made him stare at him. In this battle, he still didn't know how much trouble he would cause him.

While speaking, Ling Feng had already reached the sky with his right hand, and the God of War Axe in his hand appeared naturally, and formed a huge golden light cover of thousands of feet above the celestial surface, covering himself and Bei Xinyi.

Although Bei Xinyi didn't know what was going on, Ling Feng's domineering voice just now made him unable to stop his hair from breaking out. It was like his son was taught by me, and he couldn't help but be scared to be in the same place.

He was stunned. He saw that he was covered by the golden light of Miya. At first glance, he thought that the thunder from the sky turned into a huge thunder strike and exploded. As a result, he suddenly realized that the light shields formed by the golden light did not come from the sky at all, but from Ling Feng's right hand and the mighty axe.

It was at this time that through the light shield released by Ling Feng, Bei Xinyi suddenly saw the cage of the great thunder formation that spread across the heavens from the sky to the earth, carrying the majesty of the entire heaven, and smashed down towards Ling Feng.

"Thunder Demon with Thousand Foot Shocking! Thousand Foot Shocking Thunder Demon!"

"This seems to be all the thunder of the Thousand-Step Thunder Demon. Master said that in this space, each of the four thunder demons, has the ability to destroy the world, and even tear the entire universe and starry sky."

"Oh no, terrible, we're dead, my friend, we're dead!"

This guy, who obviously took advantage of Ling Feng, hid under Ling Feng, like a bird hid under the armpit of a big bird, but was still calling Ling Feng "Little Friend" shamelessly. That style seemed to be on par with the Manyang Emperor.

In fact, he is just the disciple of Emperor Manyang, and Ling Feng is the real and genuine disciple of Emperor Manyang!

No matter how old he is or how young Ling Feng is, he really needs to be ranked by seniority. Ling Feng is at least a master. Besides, looking at this leopard skin man, he was shocked and hiding for a while. At first glance, he seemed mature and experienced. After watching for a long time, he always felt that he was pretending. Could he be as old as Ling Feng?

Moreover, he said he was dead and thought that Ling Feng's golden light shield was useless, but in fact he was firmly guarding Ling Feng's protection area and never dared to move out any more.

Because at this time he knew very well that he would only be able to get the thunder of the mandarin thunder and blown into a golden slag when he went out. Now Ling Feng was at least responsible for him, and Ling Feng would die first. If he said that it would not be too late to run away when Ling Feng died!

However, he made such a sigh, and naturally felt that Ling Feng could not withstand the Thunder Demon that was thunderous, which was what his master said. One of the pillars that created the entire space of time and space was missing. One could cause the time and space to pour out, and the two could cause the heaven and earth to collapse. How could this boy from outside do not have the ability of his master?

But miracles always happen when they are distrustful. He didn't know how Ling Feng resisted the golden thunders. He only knew that when the golden thunders struck down, Ling Feng not only did not retreat at all, but on the contrary, he faced difficulties and rushed towards the sky like a cannon, rushing more than a hundred meters.

"Don't be afraid, he will have thunder bombs, and we will have thunder confrontation. If he can hit a thousand feet, we can hit a thousand layers!"

Faced with his frightenedness, Ling Feng showed a youthful and frivolous spirit.

In his attention, he saw countless golden thunders began to flow from Ling Feng's golden light shield. When the golden thunders above the top of the sky exploded down, the wandering thunders on Ling Feng's golden light shield also splashed and spread in all directions, jumping and spreading.

He felt that the thunder would blow Ling Feng's golden light shield away and smash Ling Feng and him, but Ling Feng used his light shield to counterattack the thunder in the sky, splashing and spreading, and reaching the surrounding time and space.

Ling Feng had no worries with him, but the Yu Lei on the ground was biting towards his lower part like a snake. He didn't dare to be entangled by these thunder again. He was so scared that he quickly followed Ling Feng and climbed step by step. Wherever Ling Feng ascended, he would ascend to wherever Ling Feng would, not dare to leave Ling Feng half a step.

He no longer has the style of seniors like a senior, but he looks like a junior. Perhaps this is exactly what he should be. After all, where is his strength and where is his power? Can this fake tiger compare to Ling Feng's real Vajra?
Chapter completed!