บท 450: Primordial Violet-Gold Divine Lightning! Perfect Divine Body! Trump Card!

Chu Feng looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the sky was extremely dark and gloomy.

Only a long purple golden dragon kept wandering in the air.

Under the Purple Golden Lightning Dragon's claws, an extremely condensed purple lightning bolt was slowly taking shape.

The fourth lightning strike!

Its power was comparable to the full-strength attack of a half-step Heaven Martial Realm expert!

If one looked carefully, one would also discover that in the middle of this lightning tribulation, there seemed to be threads of golden light appearing.

It added a trace of holiness to this terrifying purple lightning tribulation.

Perhaps it was because of the appearance of this golden light that the essence of the lightning tribulation had changed.

That was why its power suddenly soared!

It was like the lightning of the Great Dao!

Grand and majestic!

"What's—"

Chu Feng suddenly recalled what Number One had once said.