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However, at this moment, a strong and boundless artistic conception swept over, and an old voice sounded in the void: "Feng Zhenliang, junior competition, what are you interfering with?" Just now Yun Yi has already said that there is no complaint in a private fight, and Fenghua also agreed, if you want to interfere, hehe, I can't say that I will also make a move." ”

"Yun Tianyang, you dare!" Feng Zhenliang said angrily, "Your Yun family gave the inheritance artifact to Yun Yi to use, and my Feng family naturally has hole cards to deal with you!"

Yun Tianyang said coldly: "Then I don't care, whoever makes you want the junior of the Feng family to do it, you have to take the artifact hard, since you agree to kill without resentment, you can't make a move, unless you want to provoke a war between my two families!"

"You!" Feng Zhenliang was furious, and his eyes were full of coldness, but

The two of them are both heads of the family, and the difference in cultivation is almost the same, and it is simply impossible to repel Yun Tianyang in a short period of time.

"All laws are empty! give me death, Fenghua!" Yun Yi shouted, and suddenly threw his hand at Fenghua, throwing the golden Qiankun gun towards Fenghua.

After throwing this shot, Yun Yi's face became extremely pale, as an eighth-order powerhouse, he actually had some signs of losing his strength, and he could barely stand on his feet.

The Qiankun gun shot towards Fenghua silently, the speed was not fast, but there was an unstoppable feeling, as if it was going to nail Fenghua in the air!

"Ahh

"No!" all the Feng family disciples roared with red eyes.

Feng Zhenliang's eyes flashed, and his mind was activated, and his artistic conception was about to be transmitted through the void, and the forbidden array was launched in an instant, but Yun Tianyang's artistic conception power bloomed at the same time, blocking his artistic conception to death

"Old ghost Yun, you dare to stop me!" Feng Zhenliang's eyes were about to erupt into flames.

"Haha...... The wind is so good, why don't I dare. Yun Tianyang smiled arrogantly, "It's the happiest thing for me to let you see your family's most outstanding junior die in front of you!"

"Yun Tianyang, you will regret it. Feng Zhenliang said word by word.

The Qiankun spear roared, approaching Fenghua's chest, in front of this indestructible artifact, all supernatural powers were empty, and even this void was shattered piece by piece, and nothing could stop it!

At this moment, on the top of the tower, the eternal artistic conception of yin and yang life and death was finally activated.

A voice came out of the artistic conception clearly: "Reincarnation!"

Transmigration!

When the words fell, the speed of the Qiankun Gun suddenly became extremely slow, and the void in front of it was still shattered, but there were constantly abstract messy pictures appearing, which seemed to be infinitely faring the distance between the Qiankun Gun and Fenghua.

Each picture is like a world, like a complete history, endless, and repeated.

That's samsara, and every breath has countless reincarnations.

The Qiankun Gun can pierce this void, but it can't pierce reincarnation!

All of them felt a breath of vicissitudes that had reached the extreme, a breath that was ever-changing, incomprehensible, but extremely profound.

The dazzling golden light suddenly burst out, and a peerless fierce aura that seemed to come from the primeval era bloomed.

A golden light flew out of the tower like lightning, as if the whole world was about to be torn apart, and slashed at the Qiankun spear.

Reincarnation Excalibur!

Everyone instantly turned off the six senses and artistic conceptions, and the confrontation between the two major artifacts, even the eighth-order powerhouses could not look at them directly, that should belong to the strongest power category, and only the saint-order powerhouses could penetrate into it.

The light of the Qiankun spear is getting stronger and stronger, and this incomparable artifact must be Qiankun, and all laws are empty, and in front of it, all supernatural powers will fail, all will be broken, and all will surrender! This is the power of a certain Qiankun.

But it is facing reincarnation, the reincarnation sword!

Even Qiankun can be reincarnated, so why care that all laws are empty, the world is originally empty, one is born out of nothing, two is born of three, and three is born of all things!

Reincarnation, all life and death, all under control.

No matter how strong and prosperous Qiankun is, he can't break through the reincarnation, the golden light roared angrily, and the head of the spear even turned into a golden dragon, struggling to spit out dragon breath, as if he wanted to break through a hole in the sky.

But reincarnation is always as deep as the sea, without beginning and no end, the sword light is practiced, and the void is shattered!

This incomparable Excalibur, after countless years of loneliness, seemed to have finally met an opponent, and it actually made a sound similar to the joyful hiss of a human voice.

Airplanes!

The power of the Qiankun Gun finally began to fail, even if it was an artifact, there were superior and inferior, the three major reincarnation artifacts were created by Cheng Yang in his previous life before entering the ultimate powerhouse, and he had drunk the blood of countless saint-level powerhouses, even in the artifact, it was also a top-level existence.

Although the Qiankun spear is also an artifact that has been inherited for a long time, how can it be compared to reincarnation, the golden light quickly exhausted, and the extremely sharp blade of reincarnation instantly cut a finger-sized gap on the head of the Qiankun spear.

The Qiankun spear let out a mournful roar, and all the power immediately contracted back, and was slammed by the reincarnation sword, and suddenly crashed back into Yun Yi's chest like lightning, and the head of the spear turned upside down and was deeply inserted into Yun Yi's right chest.

Burst!

A certain amount of Qiankun's supernatural power counterattacked, coupled with the penetration of the sword intent of reincarnation, Yun Yi only felt that his chest was like paper paste, and it was torn open in an instant, and the blood sprayed wildly and fell straight down, slamming into the ground fiercely, smashing out a deep pit with a diameter of several zhang.

The Reincarnation Excalibur seemed to let out a disdainful hiss, standing upright in the air, exuding an aura of vicissitudes and terror.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and everyone opened their eyes and saw this scene, they were all so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Even the elegance in the air, I thought it was certain death, but at this moment, I was surprised to find that the sense of restraint brought by the Qiankun gun had not only disappeared, but even the divine power that was empty of all laws had disappeared.

He was still floating in the sky, unscathed, and it was like a nightmare, and by the time he was conscious, he had already woken up.

There was silence in the audience.

Everyone stared blankly at the reincarnation divine sword that emitted infinite golden light in the sky, and the big pit that appeared on the ground, and they struggled to straighten up half of their bodies, and grabbed the cloud wing that the Qiankun gun wanted to pull out with great effort.

A moment ago, it was still an eighth-order powerhouse who was invincible and must have been empty, but in the blink of an eye, he became a seriously injured person who fell to the ground and was vulnerable, and the sudden change made everyone feel unreal, and there was a strong feeling of trance.

"If you want to kill someone from my Feng family, you have to pass the reincarnation sword level first. A faint voice rang out.

The artistic conception of yin and yang life and death hovering above the tower suddenly changed.

Like a streamer's artistic conception quickly contracted, forming a tall figure in the air, although it was still black and white, but the figure gradually revealed brilliance, a plump and handsome face, the artistic conception of transcending life and death was contained in the eyes of the two golden taboos.

This look sees the ultimate in the left eye, and the nothingness in the right eye.

Chengyang!

Ten years out!

A sword that breaks through the world and deters an eighth-order powerhouse, what a powerful and terrifying cultivation.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the reincarnation of the divine sword flew towards him in an instant, and when he held it in his hand, a pair of golden armor gradually appeared on his body!

Reincarnation Warframe!

With the two major artifacts in hand at the same time, coupled with the artistic conception of life and death of yin and yang, Chengyang is like an unprecedented god since the dawn of the world, overlooking all living beings!

Everyone was already stunned, even Yun Yi stopped all movements, with a Qiankun gun in his chest, looking at Cheng Yang in the sky, a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There is no need to compete, just watching, he also knows that he is definitely not Chengyang's opponent.

Cheng Yang is still a seventh-order peak cultivator, but this seventh-order peak gives people the feeling that it has expanded countless times and is countless times stronger, even if it is an eighth-order powerhouse, it is not comparable in front of him.

It's a very mysterious and contradictory feeling, but it's also real.

"I'm glad you're here, otherwise I wouldn't have seen you. ”

Fenghua exhaled and looked at Cheng Yang with a smile, this feeling of escaping death was really good, and even his blood had an irrepressible pulsation, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

He loved the feeling of being happy to live and die.

Cheng Yang raised his hand and played a magical artistic conception of the resurrection of all things, and submerged into Fenghua's body: "Go to retreat and comprehend, your experience has begun to change, although my congratulations are a little late, but it is still there, congratulations on your breakthrough!"

Fenghua smiled slightly, knowing that his performance had been recognized by Cheng Yang, his body disappeared in the air in an instant, and he entered the tower, but he did not immediately meditate and cultivate, but sat down silently in the prohibition and looked at Cheng Yang.

Ten years out, how strong should his brother-in-law be? Fenghua has infinite expectations in his heart.

Cheng Yang's figure flashed and appeared in front of Yun Yi: "Yun Yi, didn't you say that you want to ask me for justice, I will give you justice, call your brother Yun Feiyang over, we can confront him face to face, and see what happened when I killed him ten years ago?"

Although he didn't release any breath, the innate and natural sense of oppression was transmitted all the time, as if it was from the soul aspect, making Yun Yi's spirit feel like a building before it collapsed, and it could be broken into pieces at any time.

However, after all, Yun Yi is also an outstanding disciple of the family, an eighth-order powerhouse, and his mind is stable after all, he gritted his teeth and pulled the Qiankun gun out of his chest, shook it a few times and appeared in front of Cheng Yang, gritted his teeth and said: "Cheng Yang, you finally appeared, don't you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Cheng Yang smiled faintly: "You are so embarrassed that I am a shrinking turtle, if I don't do it, it is impossible for you to stand here and talk to me, I want to kill you, it is easy to give you and your brother justice, it means that my Feng family does not bully people, you ant understand!"

The two disciples were silent in an instant! Despise the eighth-order powerhouse as an ant, I am afraid that only Cheng Yang has this qualification and strength.

From the moment Cheng Yang appeared, he naturally exuded an arrogant and infinite momentum, but everyone felt that there was nothing strange, as if Cheng Yang should be like this, even if he was the peak of the seventh order, no one felt any contradiction when he spoke like this to an eighth-order powerhouse.

Say what you say! ^_^

(Zilang Literature)