Phoenix Pavilion, Void.

The battle is still the same, at this time, Jiang Lingwang is full of violent aura, his eyes are round, the white hair on his body is like steel bars, bundled up one by one, the stone seal in his hand is getting bigger and bigger, and the eight ancient characters on the printed surface exude the power of the Great Dao.

War!

His blood was boiling, his throat was roaring.

knows that his power is invincible, but he is still not afraid of life and death.

He held the stone seal high, flew into the sky, and went towards the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, even if he died, even if he was broken, he was unwilling to take a step back, just because he was the king of Jiang Ling, the emperor of the Jiang dynasty, just because he also wanted to break this world and return to his clan.

People do something, but also do something, even if it is a firefly, but also to compete with the bright moon, even if it is an egg, dare to collide with the stone.

All these things here have nothing to do with strength, only about courage and dignity.

This is a unique charm that only the strong can have.

When Hua Manli faced the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, she did not take half a step back.

When Feng Li faced a life-and-death decision, he could face it calmly.

He Jiang Ling is a dignified man, how can he be inferior to two women.

Jiang Lingwang's speed is extremely fast, he is like a giant who opens the heavens and splits the earth, holding up the heavens and the earth, separating the turbidity, and like a moth to a fire, for the sake of light, he is willing to be burned by the fire.

The printed surface of the stone seal is shining, and the eight ancient characters of "under the command of the sky, both by Yongchang" are transformed into a chain of avenues that penetrate the heavens and the earth, forming a huge square magic circle in the void;

Eight characters into a formation, offensive and defensive integration.

Above the magic circle, a dazzling golden light was emitted, reaching straight into the sky.

He is not for Feng Li, nor because of Feng Ge, just because he wants to fight, just because he resents the Immortal Dao, and only because the rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

He can pity the weak, but he is never afraid of the strong, he is a descendant of the Jiang family, and he will not let his ancestors be ashamed.

The giant palm seemed to realize the strength and madness of Jiang Ling King, paused slightly, and then the palm style remained unchanged, and the speed of descent and suppression was three points faster than before, and when the magic circle turned by the stone seal shrouded it, the index finger flicked, and the colorful light was like a tide of smoke, and the two collided with each other, and the thunderbolt of 'boom' made a loud thunderclap, and the golden thunder and lightning flashed, and they exploded one after another above the magic circle, like cold water extinguishing the flames, and countless smoke rose, and under the illumination of endless light, it turned into a colorful rainbow.

The combination of beauty and power creates a stunning spectacle.

Then, the huge palm often changed to grasp, and the five fingers emitted blue, red, yellow, white, and black light, like a huge pillar of light that covered the sky, enveloping the void, as if to grasp the entire void but crush it in the hand.

This is the power of the Five Elements Dao, the formation and interrelationship of all things, and the origin of the Dao between heaven and earth.

The phoenix that Fengli Divine Soul turned into a fire phoenix was already imprisoned in the void, she had nowhere to escape, she could only watch the giant hand grasp herself in her hand, and she could only watch the five fingers like the pillar of the heavens close, and then she felt that she had fallen into an endless abyss, the endless power of the Netherworld was corrupting her divine soul, her consciousness was disappearing, and finally turned into a wisp of primordial flame, swallowed by the lines of the giant palm.

Outside the Phoenix Palace, Feng Li's body, which had been standing still, slowly fell backwards without a sound, but the Sycamore Divine Tree in her hand turned into a ray of red light and submerged into her body, making her look as if she was asleep.

Her face is still cold and calm, her temperament is still dignified and noble, her beauty is not a beauty of her own appearance, but a beauty engraved in her bones that will not be erased by time.

Everyone has their own choices, and everyone has to suffer the consequences of their choices.

Feng Li's choice is to fight.

She never regretted her choice until she died.

Feng Ge has the spirit of Feng Ge and the phoenix bones of Feng Ge.

The phoenix is flying, soaring in the sky, not bound to the road, unyielding to all souls, the fields are hungry and hungry, and the mountains have evil trees and do not inhabit.

When she knew that this world was a cage, she made a choice without hesitation.

It is better to be broken than to be complete.

Everything here is just a thought.

Feng Ge's disciples found Feng Li's body, and countless weeping and wailing sounded, some were sad for Feng Li's departure, and some were afraid of the current desperate situation.

They looked up at the huge fist that was swooping down, as if they saw a huge planet falling.

This fist was so powerful, so powerful that everyone was desperate, and they could only watch death coming, and this kind of despair was not just the people of Feng Pavilion, but the people within a radius of thousands of miles from Feng Pavilion.

Because that fist was still getting bigger, this punch seemed to blast the entire Vermilion Bird Domain into nothingness.

Countless people are cursing, they are not cursing this big hand that covers the sky, nor is they cursing this desperate fist, they are cursing Hua Manli, cursing the Apricot Blossom Fairy, and cursing all the people in Fengge.

They were so frightened that even the courage to curse the strong disappeared, and even death could not eliminate the fear in their hearts.

Jiang Ling Wang was still resisting, the stone seal contained the power of a country's luck, and the Great Dao Formation formed by the Eight Characters on the Printed Face was shattered inch by inch under the huge fist.

At this time, King Jiang Ling was resisting with his own hands, and no one expected that King Jiang Ling's body would be so powerful and so strong.

But in the face of great strength, everything is in vain.

Although he was a hundred feet tall, he looked so small under that huge fist.

His skin was cracking, like the lack of rain in the earth, forming criss-crossing cracks, and he looked miserable.

A golden mist of blood flew out of his body, dyeing the white clouds of the void golden.

There was a 'click' sound coming from his body, like metal rubbing.

It was the sound of his bones breaking.

His features were twisting, he was suffering untold pain, but he wasn't compromising and he wasn't afraid.

"The mayfly shakes the tree, and I don't know whether it is dead or alive!"

High in the sky, from the huge crack whirlpool, there was a voice that was extremely arrogant, indifferent, and contemptuous.

This voice contains the will of the Great Dao, and there is a strange rhythm that makes people inexplicably agree with what he said and believe his words; even if he scolds you, calls you a pig, and scolds you for being a fool, you will feel that what he said is right and reasonable.

With this contemptuous voice, the fist shrank slightly, and then, with more powerful force and speed, it slammed into Jiang Ling King, and Yun Yuan looked at it like someone was swatting a mosquito to death.

Jiang Ling Wang didn't have the slightest power to resist, he was blown away by a punch, falling straight to the surface, and then with a 'boom', he knocked the big hole out of an unfathomable huge cave, as if this punch had blasted him into the center of the earth

Without Jiang Lingwang's resistance, everyone fell into despair.

Feng Pavilion will eventually become a mass grave.

An icy cold wind blew from afar, making people shiver as if they had fallen into an ice kiln.

The biting chill sobered up the monks who had fallen into despair and fear, and they saw that in the cold wind, a transparent bead flew in, and the void above the Phoenix Pavilion became bigger and bigger, like a transparent planet, straight to the side by side with the fist falling from the sky.

The power of extreme ice diffused from the transparent beads, and endless ice crystals suddenly gathered in the void, transparent, crystal clear ice crystals, like grass in spring, layer upon layer, so fast that it was staggering.

The clouds, the brilliance, the energy, the time, everything, like amber, was frozen in ice, and the ice was so thick that it covered the sky and the earth, and the whole sky became a huge ice field, and the whole sky was frozen in ice.

"It's Miss's lotus seed!"

Cher exclaimed.

On a mountain far away from Feng Pavilion, Xue'er and the golden eagle stood on the top of the mountain, looking in the direction of Feng Pavilion.

The golden eagle had turned into a human form, he was already desperate, he kept eating and scolding Tang Bai, but at this time, when he saw the transparent beads in the void, infinite hope rose in his heart.

At the same time, a compass flew from the distant sky, and among the many monks, someone recognized the compass and exclaimed, "Fulongpan!"

The sky is dry and the earth is dry, the sky gathers the wind and clouds into tigers, and the mountains and rivers are gathered together for the dragon; Fulong Town, the flat ground rises from the peak, and the water is pregnant with the real dragon, which is for the Fulong plate.

Fulongpan is a treasure of feng shui, which can not only find the dragon and fix the hole, seize the heaven and earth, but also gather wind and water to reshape the mountains and rivers.

Hope, when people see hope in times of despair, it is a joy that cannot be described in words, in words.

In this battle, too many people died, and the Feng Pavilion, which was the main battlefield, was like a fairyland-like landscape array, which had already been riddled with holes, and if the battle continued, this land would also be torn apart by the huge energy aftermath.

The lotus seeds of the white lotus and the Fulong plate of the old incense made the originally desperate people see hope again.

Rumble!

Another loud explosion rang out in all directions.

In the void, the gigantic fist carrier was unprecedentedly strong, colliding with the endless Xuan Ice.

The air waves trembled in all directions, and countless pieces of ice flew in all directions like meteors falling.

These broken ices were so small that they were hard to see with the naked eye, as large as mountains, and they fell to the ground, causing the earth to shake like an earth dragon turning over, and I don't know how many people died in this collision.

Everyone's hearts tugged again.

No one is still in the mood to care about the life or death of others, they only care about the overlapping Xuan Ice, the huge transparent beads like stars, whether they can block the domineering fist.

Some people looked at the Fulong Disk, and they saw that the Fulong Disk turned into a streamer and sank into the shaking earth.

After that, the earth of the four directions seems to have become a huge compass; the eight trigrams are used to determine the square, the north of the town of Kan, the northeast of the Gen hexagram, the east of the Zhen hexagram, the southeast of the Xun hexagram, the south of the main hexagram, the southwest of the Kun hexagram, the west of the hexagram, and the northwest of the Qiangua; and then the ten heavenly stems of A, B, C, D, E, G, G, XIN, NON, and Gui are the middle palaces, and the twelve branches of the earth, Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai are the territory, radiating to the Vermilion Bird City at 360 degrees.

For a time, the collapsed mountains rose, the turbidity waves were divided into levels, the high mountains and stars turned, the flat water became a dragon, the peaks were similar to the stars, and the water was around the real dragon.

Not only that, the compass also arranged the seventy-two peaks of the Phoenix Pavilion in astrological signs, and took the eight peaks as a group to form a nine-star aligned feng shui array, and formed a geodynamic domain field in the sky above the Phoenix Pavilion, so that everyone had another protection, and everyone turned their eyes to the battlefield in the void.