The body of the King of Ruins has become a ruin, and his strength is Mahayana, even if Feng Qingyu's body is there in person, he can win half a chip at most.

Feng Qingyu looked at the King of Ruins silently, and replied coldly, "The King of Ruins is worthy of being the King of Ruins, and I have heard of it for a long time. ”

The King of Ruin smiled proudly and replied, "Let go of Princess Ximeng, choose a day for you and I to fight alone, today is the war between our Jiugongling and the Taoist family and the Holy Court, and there is no time to waste with you." ”

The two god-king-like youths were imposing and had high fighting spirits.

Feng Qingyu shook with his bare hands, and the war spear in his hand transformed, and the gods and demons were strengthened several times, weighing 10,000 catties.

Wow!!

The white clothes fluttered, turned into the Son of Heaven, the wind was clear and the feathers were imposing, and the wings rushed out of his back, and with a slight movement, the ten thousand laws surged, and the void was like a heavenly river, and the order turned into nothingness.

"Feather people!"

The King of the Ruins was taken aback, and he couldn't imagine that Feng Qingyu was not an orthodox human, but a legendary Yu Clan, this is a branch of the human race, which is relatively special, with a strong bloodline and unparalleled speed, this kind of Yu Clan powerhouse is difficult to inherit, and there has been no Yu Clan powerhouse in the world for many years.

Feng Qingyu did not answer the King of Ruins, but looked back at Princess Ximeng, and said gently, "Ten miles back, stay there quietly, and don't move." ”

Cherish the dream of the demon and the unparalleled, the elf-like facial features, the eyes of the bright moon, the willow eyebrows, delicate to flawless, the ghostly carving, the height is about one meter seven, and the figure is even more perfect, this is the face given by the heavens, just like the instrument of the heavens, I can't pick out the slightest stain.

At this time, she looked at Feng Qingyu with dementia, she was originally strong and wanted to suppress him, but she was suppressed by Feng Qingyu with a wave of her hand, and now his gentle words have become Wang Zhiyi's will, which cannot be disobeyed or refuted.

Wow!

Feng Qingyu handed the jade flute on his waist to Ximeng, and Princess Ximeng subconsciously caught the jade flute, not only did not escape, but really retreated ten miles and watched the battlefield silently.

Airplanes!!

The spear in Feng Qingyu's hand shook again, the sky was thin and cloudy, his eyes burst with divine light, like a seven-foot lonely poplar, and said coldly and arrogantly, "If it is the throne, defeating you alone is the least, you will be the first stepping stone on my way to becoming the emperor, as for Ji Xian, it is not even a stepping stone." ”

"Presumptuous!"

Recite!!

The King of Ruins scolded angrily, and the bone-like divine spear in his hand pierced through the galaxy, and in the blink of an eye, he slaughtered, and everywhere he passed, everything turned into ruins!

The bone spear turned into a divine dragon swept in.

Wow!!

The dragon and phoenix are singing, the mountains and rivers are turbulent, the wind is clear and the feathers are flying high, the spear turns into a straight line, swallowing thousands of miles like a black hole, the avenue is entangled, and it is crazy.

Boom ————————

The two of them are the kings of the younger generation of Sendai realm, invincible, and as soon as they make a move, they turn into double dragons entangled.

Outside the Flying Dragon City, the battles of the Daoists, the Holy Court, and the Nine Palace Ridge were all avoided by the two.

It's so terrifying, the two of them swept through, like hell, all laws collapsed, and everything was in ruins.

At this time, the princess of the Nian clan had enough time to let her leave, but she didn't dare to move, or she didn't want to leave, her eyes were round, staring at the battlefield.

Sometimes the two of them are like dragons slaughtering the sky, and sometimes they are like meteors swooping down on the earth.

The dragon goes out to sea, and the phoenix roars.

The visions between heaven and earth rose together, the sun and the moon hung on the top of the flood at the same time, and Feng Qingyu remained invincible.

With a first-order Dharma Body, he actually fought a tie with the strongest of the younger generation of the Nine Palaces Ridge Dark Palace!!

Boom ————————

The ancient emperor scripture operated, against the immortal law, and one shot was like a dragon, tearing the void and leaving.

Bang......

The mountains and rivers are broken, the outside of the Flying Dragon City collapses, and there is no strong person above the level of respect to participate, unless anyone does not want to die, once there is an intervention, the fate that awaits him will be the darkest.

Woooo

The moves and Taoism of the two are the top, and they cover the sky and the sun when they shoot.

Goodo......

Including the top masters of the Holy Court, they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Feng Qingyu is too perverted, as perverted as the King of Ruins, making people powerless to resist.

The masters of the Holy Court generation have high fighting spirit, because they have taken the Revenge Ancestor Pill, their bloodline is noble, and their combat power is the most powerful in the same rank, although their realm is far from Sendai, but they don't think they will lose to these two.

Wei Wenzhen's fierce eyes flashed away, the emperor blood in his body burned, he was a unique emperor bloodline, and it was a second-generation bloodline, as long as there were more than a dozen Restoration Ancestor Pills, he would return to the emperor, unstoppable.

The pride in his bones made Wei Wenzhen unwilling to lose to the two.

Airplanes!!

The magic blade shook, and the surrounding law was extinguished.

"It's so cool, Senior Brother Feng is really awesome. Ya asked and grinned, "If only it could be replaced with his blood ......"

Hum!

Taoist Qingxu Zhenjun snorted and rebuked angrily, "Do you think Feng Qingyu relies on bloodline? That is by comprehending the law of heaven and earth, that is the skill obtained in exchange for life, purely opportunistic, you can't even reach the honorable level." ”

Ye asked, suddenly laughing, shrinking his head and staring at the battlefield.

The fight between the two represents the pinnacle of skill, and it also represents the strongest state of attainment in the Sendai realm.

Rumble......

Rub and rub......

The two were covered in blood and retreated hundreds of steps.

Rumble!!

The ancient spear of the war spear in the hands of Feng Qingyu and the King of Ruins pierced the earth, kneeling on one knee, holding the divine soldier in his hand, and glaring angrily at the opponent.

The King of the Runs is the main body in person, but Feng Qingyu is a Dharma Body, I don't know if the King of the Runs knows that he is only facing a Dharma Body, will his Dao heart collapse.

"It seems...... This seat really looks up to you. Feng Qingyu's eyes flashed with battle intent, he thought that the law body would be defeated by the King of Ruins, but before he could take out his life-saving ability, the King of Ruins showed his defeat, which really surprised him.

The King of Ruins looked at Feng Qingyu fiercely, slowly stood up, grabbed the void with both hands, lightning condensed out of thin air, the earth collapsed, and everything returned to the ruins.

"Let you experience what it is to return to the ruins!"

Whoa......

Click......

Chaotic lightning engulfed everything, and the power of ruins flooded the sky, flooding the battlefield.

The armies retreated thirty miles each, and the people of the Taoist and Holy Court even retreated into the Flying Dragon City.

Rumble!!

Feng Qingyu slapped his palm on the ground, and the weapons on the battlefield rushed into the sky, and the swords and spears were connected by lightning and order.

Wow!!

......

Feng Qingyu rose in the sky, spread his wings and flew high, soaring, stepping on thousands of soldiers, his hands were sealed from his chest, drawing an arc, hundreds of thousands of divine soldiers gathered, constantly condensed, and actually formed a heavenly war spear.

"I am the way, the way is one, like the wind, like the rain......"

Feng Qingyu's voice sounded like thunder, deafening, making people's scalps tingle and blood boiling.

"Burn the soul of my ruins, return to the ruins in the domain!"

Whoa......

Ah——————————h

The King of Ruins roared, and in an instant, his divine body was enlarged, reaching a height of dozens of zhang, purple lightning flooded the outside of the Flying Dragon City, the battlefield became a place of ruins, and the earth collapsed, like hell descending.

"Don't ...... King of Ruins, you will burn the origin and influence the future generations......"

The Great Master of the Nine Palace Ridge Dark Palace suddenly roared and reminded.

It's a pity that it's too late, this trick of the King of the Ruins has already taken shape, and no one can stop it.

Rumble!!!

Wow......

Feng Qingyu's amassed battle spears collapsed, like ants, and all the laws around him were in ruins.