The will of the evil god is extremely strange, and it is difficult to catch it without leaving your hands behind.

As soon as Zhang Qingyang moved, he immediately showed some indescribable supernatural qualities, dissipated out of thin air without warning, got out of the illusion, and instantly reshaped from the outside world.

He still looked like the Feng Clan's ancestor, but the aura from the inside out was very different, something else entirely.

His apparition gives the impression of actual existence, and when you look closely, an increasingly clear image naturally comes to mind, and you are domineering in an attempt to snatch control of the onlooker's body.

Zhang Qingyang has seen a lot of this kind of routine, and he doesn't give the other party any chance at all.

The evil god immediately shifted his target and attacked the wind sword.

Feng Ji was not in a hurry or impatient, and each hand took out a token from his sleeve, and when the evil god condensed his will to impact the inner universe, he gently closed it.

With a soft snap, the token merged into a single unit, and immediately had some kind of connection with the small altar, and a subtle but tenacious force was created out of thin air and rushed into its body.

The wind suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the evil god's phantom, his eyes shot out two yellow rays of light and pierced it, and the evil god screamed and disappeared into the dark background.

It seemed that Feng Ji could only deliver this blow, and the aura on his body quickly turned to decline.

Zhang Qingyang asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Feng Ji smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's a little overdrawn, just slow down." ”

Zhang Qingyang was relieved, and asked again: "The blow just now, can you destroy that thing?"

"No," Feng Ji raised his eyes to the dome, "He is in harmony with this earthly realm, and he is no longer an extraordinary power, and it is a great achievement to be able to liberate the spirits of the ancestors. ”

Zhang Qingyang immediately stripped his ancestral soul from the illusion, condensed it into a fist-sized light ball in his hand, and handed it over.

"Thank you!"

Feng Yu was overjoyed, trembling slightly with his hands to catch it, but unexpectedly, the light rushed into the air in a flash, and exploded into a brief flash of light.

Zhang Qingyang was stunned, and looked at the other party with an innocent face, this was definitely not his deliberate ghost!

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, a faint sense of loss appeared on his face, and then he realized something, and sighed faintly: "My ancestor has no intention of living in the world with this description, he wants to rely on the bond with the evil god for many years, and do his last part." ”

Zhang Qingyang suddenly understood and was in awe.

This is the same as the Great Wilderness-level powerhouse he met in Iron Wall City, even if he still has a breath, he must uphold the belief in his heart and act resolutely, even if his soul is destroyed, he will not regret it.

Such a great personality was generally possessed by those heroes who stood up when mankind was in danger of extinction.

Compared with the current flies, dogs, and corrupt juniors, I don't know where it goes.

The spirit of the Feng Clan's ancestors dispersed, but instead of dying, it sank into this mountainous land, chasing after the evil god's will.

In the next second, the entire cave shook violently, and large pieces of stone cracked and fell, and it was about to collapse.

Zhang Qingyang had already taken precautions against this, and his spiritual power was scattered all around, instantly catching a wide gap that had just been cracked, grabbing the wind and transporting the Yunlong Nine Appearance Method, and swishing a few teleportations through it, to the ground above.

The two of them flew straight into the air, looking down on the earth, and saw that the entire valley quickly fell apart in a violent tremor, like a collapse caused by a great earthquake.

Zhang Qingyang let go of his perception and found that there were two powerful wills filled with it, and they were fighting fiercely.

The path that belonged to the evil god was extremely treacherous, he had been sleeping here for an unknown number of years, and he had already built a weak realm that belonged to him with his scattered will, and at this time, he broke free from the shackles and instantly controlled a part of the earth's qi yuan force, constructing a monster with more than a dozen tentacles and dozens of pairs of eyes.

The Feng Clan's ancestor was much weaker, and he struggled to gather the part of his strength, but his movements were obviously slow.

Feng Ji looked anxious, and hurriedly said: "Please Brother Zhang help my ancestor again." ”

"That's how it should be. ”

Zhang Qingyang had a clear distinction between friend and enemy in his heart, and without hesitation, he summoned the phantom of the tyrant, condensed into a giant claw of tens of meters, fell from the sky, and pressed against a mountain.

The mountain shook violently, and under the guidance of the power of the hegemon, the hidden leylines in the mountains and rivers appeared, turning into a trance-like real dragon.

The spirit of the ancestor of the Feng clan immediately pounced into it, and in a breath it merged into the earth's vein true dragon, and then transformed into a majestic figure with a height of 100 meters, majestic and domineering, raising his hand and raising a giant spear with condensed light, aiming at the middle of the valley below and stabbing fiercely.

Rumble!

Half of the valley collapsed into a crater, as if a super bomb had been detonated, and the terrifying shock wave swept hundreds of meters away, blowing huge boulders and cracking mountain rocks.

The will of the evil god was hit hard, and he let out a sharp roar, shrunk his body into a ball, and rushed away with that part of the earth's qi, and threw it towards the valley where Liang Er's group was.

The Feng Clan Ancestor nodded at the two of them, and chased after them, and in the blink of an eye, they both fell into the valley over there, causing a burst of exclamations and screams!

Zhang Qingyang motioned to Feng Ji: "Let's go over and have a look?"

"Of course, such a grand scene is only seen in my life. ”

Feng Ji smiled and let him move there with him, while quickly explaining with his secret psychic technique.

"Many years ago, our ancestors discovered that this ancestor was in an abnormal situation, and there was an evil thing hidden in the condensed spirit. Therefore, in the following sacrifices, the altar was quietly used as a medium, with the help of the secret technique of the soul to transfer the power, so that the ancestors could connect with the external dragon vein feng shui and get a chance to breathe. ”

"But recently, the despicable actions of some guys have caused the evil god to condense at a great speed, and the ancestral spirit can hardly support it for long, so they ask us to help them liberate themselves and avoid becoming a puppet that will cause chaos in the world. ”

Zhang Qingyang suddenly realized that everything was not just what he saw in front of him, and the Feng clan had been planning for at least several generations before he could achieve his goal with his own hands.

It's just those who have been fooling around lately......

Feng Ji looked at him and said, "I guess you must have an important duty to come here, but please be cautious! Those people have been planning for a long time, and their plans are so great that even the evil gods have been calculated to become their pawns, and once the incident happens, it will definitely be shocked!"

"Thanks for the reminder. ”

Zhang Qingyang nodded solemnly, and he also felt it.

Looking at the valley in front of the porridge, Liang Er and Jiang Chengdu are nowhere to be seen, and they must have fallen into some kind of predicament.

He suddenly thought that these two people were probably part of the calculation, but it was not clear what their role was.

The Evil God and the Feng Clan rushed into the battlefield after their ancestors, the former raided a dozen people in the fierce battle, infected and distorted their minds, and briefly controlled them into puppets, screaming and setting up an interception formation.

Then he rolled up more than 20 dead and wounded people on the ground, swept away the essence and blood remnants, and the whole body immediately condensed a lot, stretched out its tentacles and strange eyes again, and stared at the rest of the people with fierce eyes.

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