Six Realms Conferred God

Feng Jingyu walked over, and Dong Mo and Feng Tianjian were already waiting for the baptism at Zi Lei Terrace.

"Senior Brother Feng should be able to reach the ninth grade baptism now?" Feng Tianjian said in a joking tone.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "That's a must."

"Haha..." Everyone smiled.

"Nine-class baptism, I really dare to say it, but you can stay here under the want of Senior Brother Zheng, but you can hide well." A disciple of Zi Leifeng said with disdain.

Feng Jingyu said with a smile: "This senior applauded, and dozens of disciples of the four disciples of Zi Leifeng were sent out because of this. It's a shame."

"Are you kidding me?" the disciple snorted coldly.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said: "Just treat it as I am teasing you."

"Senior Brother Zheng wants to run away, do you have the guts to fight with me!" the disciple Zi Leifeng said coldly.

Hearing this, Feng Tianjian and Dong Mo both sighed, then sat aside and shook their heads.

When the disciple saw this scene, his face still wore a triumphant smile and said, "Even your senior Jian Leifeng won't help you."

Feng Jingyu smiled and said: "Yeah, they don't want to help me, they are very angry thinking about it."

"This is the rule of survival of the Purple Thunder Palace. You should adapt, can you dare to fight with me? It doesn't matter if you dare not, you never want to step on this purple thunder platform." The disciple said with pride.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said: "If this is the case, then I can only fight, otherwise I won't be able to step on the Purple Thunder Terrace."

"You can't step on the Purple Thunder Terrace even if you face it." The disciple snorted coldly, and then the power of Thunder burst out. It was also a super god-level Great Perfection realm, and the violent Thunder Zhi directly bombarded Feng Jingyu.

Feng Jingyu slapped his slap and slapped it. A violent force drew, and the disciple's face changed drastically. Under Feng Jingyu's power, he felt powerless.

Bang!

The disciple was directly slapped and slapped and flew out, fell heavily to the ground, smashing a big hole.

"How is this possible?" The disciple asked in horror.

Feng Jingyu said: "At any rate, I am also Jian Leifeng's seventh-ranked disciple. You are not even a disciple. Do you really think Jian Leifeng is such a bully?"

The disciple's face was extremely ugly. He was confident that he wanted to teach Feng Jingyu a while ago, but now he was taken away directly by Feng Jingyu. This gap is really too big.

"The rules say that you can't **** Primal Thunder in the Purple Thunder Terrace, right? But you don't seem to be in the Purple Thunder Terrace right now, isn't that...say I can **** you?" Feng Jingyu smiled.

The disciple's face changed drastically again, and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Did you crush the jade slip yourself and get out, or should I help you?" Feng Jingyu said.

The disciple's expression was ugly to the extreme. He really regretted what he wanted to show. He could have participated in the baptism, but now he has no qualifications.

"If you do this, you will offend Zi Leifeng." The disciple gritted his teeth and said.

"Offend Zi Lei Feng? Your Zi Lei Feng ranked sixth, eighth, ninth, and tenth disciples were all blasted out by me. What am I afraid of offending?" Feng Jingyu smiled.

The disciple was completely stunned, it turned out that Feng Jingyu really didn't lie.

"If you don't crush it, I'll do it." Feng Jingyu said.

The disciple gritted his teeth, regretting anger, then crushed the jade slip, his body disappeared instantly, leaving only a lot of primitive thunder.

After Feng Jingyu put away the primitive thunder, he said, "I will give you all of this, and see if I can hit the eighth-class baptism."

Feng Jingyu gave the original thunder to Feng Tianjian and Dong Mo.

Dong Mo smiled and said: "Although it can't impact the eighth-class baptism, it should be a good seventh-class baptism."

"Take a rest, the baby is exhausted." Feng Jingyu stepped onto the purple thunder platform, and then lay down to rest.

On the purple thunder stage, he is not allowed to grab things, so he can rest easy.

After that, more and more people came to the Purple Thunder Terrace, and time gradually passed, only one day before the baptism.

In the depths of the Lei Yuan, Wei Yun and Zheng Qingxuan's faces were extremely ugly, because they found that there were not a few eighth-class thunder beasts in the depths of the thunder source, and they could only hunt down the seventh-class thunder beasts.

Originally wanted to hunt down the Ninth-class Thunder Beast, but in the end, even the eighth-class Thunder Beast did not kill a few.

"This time I am afraid that even the seventh-class baptism can't be hit." Wei Yun said.

Zheng Qingxuan's expression was also ugly to the extreme. Originally, he had promised that if Wei Yun reached the eighth baptism, now he can't even reach the seventh.

"There are so many thunder beasts in the eighth class, why are they gone? Who killed them?" Zheng Qingxuan said with a gloomy expression.

Now Wei Yun felt extremely regretful. He shouldn't have listened to Zheng Qingxuan at the beginning. It's better to collect Primal Thunder like Wu Yunpeng. If that's the case, maybe you can reach the eighth baptism.

Purple Thunder Terrace.

At this time, all the disciples from the major peaks had almost gathered in the Purple Thunder Terrace, and all the disciples who entered the room at the top had also arrived.

After Lei Hao returned to the Purple Thunder Terrace, he looked very ugly when he saw Feng Jingyu was still in the thunder source, and then saw that Jian Leifeng had not many disciples left.

"Feng Jingyu, take a look at your good deeds!" Lei Hao scolded.

Feng Jingyu opened his eyes, and after seeing Lei Hao, said, "What's the matter?"

"Jian Leifeng's disciples are almost exhausted by you, and asked me what happened!" Lei Hao said angrily.

Feng Jingyu said: "You blame me for this? Do I want to go to Zheng Qingxuan to plead guilty, and then you will have face as the senior brother of Jian Leifeng?"

Hearing this, Lei Hao's expression became ugly at once, and said: "You still dare to talk back!"

"Why don't I dare to talk back? What's wrong with me, Brother Lei, as long as you can tell me to convince me, I will smash the jade slip and leave." Feng Jingyu said.

Lei Hao said, "Because of you, so many disciples have been eliminated, isn't it your fault?"

Feng Jingyu sat up and said, "This is really wronging me. I just want to ask, where did Senior Brother Lei go at that time? Did you stand up to help Jian Leifeng's senior brother?"

"You caused the trouble, why should I help you?" Lei Hao said.

"As Senior Brother Jian Leifeng, just take care of yourself, you are ashamed to point at me? Are you afraid of Zheng Qingxuan? You are afraid of him, I am not afraid." Feng Jingyu said.

"By now you still don't admit your mistakes!" Lei Hao said angrily.

"I think Master Feng is not wrong. He alone led us to eliminate the sixth, eighth, ninth, and tenth disciples of Zi Leifeng and dozens of disciples. Such a record is in Jian Lei There is nothing in the history of the peak."

Fengtian Jiandao: "And Laosan Dong and I can now attack the seventh-class baptism, and it is still a high-quality seventh-class baptism. The rest of these disciples can attack the sixth-class baptism. Such achievements are even more absent. So Feng There is nothing wrong with what the younger brother did."

"It's inevitable to compete with each other in this thunder source. If you give up your dignity because you don't dare to offend Zheng Qingxuan, then I think it's better to smash the jade. As the senior brother of Jian Leifeng, no matter what. Should be on Jian Leifeng's side, but your behavior disappointed us." Dong Mo said lightly.

When Lei Hao heard Feng Tianjian and Dong Mo's words, they were able to attack the seventh-class baptism. This is really incredible. The most important thing is that other disciples, who are only at the super **** level perfect state, can all attack the sixth-class baptism?

Lei Hao was stunned by Feng Tianjian and Dong Mo. As the big brother of Jian Leifeng, he naturally felt that he had no face.

"You mean, my big brother hasn't done it yet?" Lei Hao said coldly.

Fengtian Jiandao: "It is indeed not done well."

Lei Hao said, "Every one is very hard now."

"We are here to become stronger, and Master Feng can make us stronger and we are naturally convinced." Dong Mo said.

"But you also offended Zi Leifeng." Lei Hao said.

"Are you so afraid of the Purple Thunder Peak? I thought you were very strong, and you were just a paper tiger. When you meet the strong, you will be afraid. After all, you will not be a real strong."

Fengtian Swordsman: "This time I learned a lot from Master Feng. On the way of cultivating the Tao, there will always be risks. It is impossible to never sin against people. If you are afraid and afraid, then you don't have to do anything. "

"Tell me a lesson now?" Lei Hao's expression was extremely gloomy.

"I think after this time, the senior brother of Jian Leifeng should be replaced. Those who have the ability live there. The ones who can lead everyone to become stronger are the truly capable seniors. At present, you don't have the qualifications. "Dong Mo said.

Lei Hao was so shocked, his face lost, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, then I will see how capable he is and want to be a big brother."

"After this baptism, I will challenge you." Feng Jingyu said straightforwardly.

"Okay, I will let you know that not everyone can be the big brother of Jian Leifeng." Lei Hao snorted, and then ignored Feng Jingyu, sitting alone with a calm face.

The disciples of the other peaks all watched the scene, with a feeling of watching a joke.

Soon after, Zheng Qingxuan and Wei Yun of Zi Lei Peak also came to Zi Lei Terrace.

"Who is Feng Jingyu?" Zheng Qingxuan shouted angrily when he appeared.

Feng Jingyu looked at Zheng Qingxuan and said, "It's me."

"Spit out my purple thunder." Zheng Qingxuan exuded a powerful voice.

"Your purple thunder?" Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "Dare to ask Senior Brother Zheng, you killed the Ninth-Class Thunder Beast? Did I **** the Ninth-Class Thunder Beast's Purple Thunder in front of you?"

"It's still sophistry. If the Ninth-Class Thunder Beast was not injured by me, how can you deal with the Ninth-Class Thunder Beast?" Zheng Qingxuan said coldly.

"He really has this ability." At this moment, Wu Yunpeng said.

Zheng Qingxuan stared at Wu Yunpeng and said, "Are you going to fight me?"