In other words, when the Killing God Spear was only three zhang away from Qin Feng, the terrifying pressure that permeated the heavens and the earth actually collapsed the space with Qin Feng as the center and a radius of several zhang.

A lot of mixed element stones splashed everywhere.

"Arrogant boy, this time, you will die without a place to bury if you can't escape. ”

Zhou Cheng said in a cold tone.

"Yes, I said, I'm going to make you die the saddest death. ”

Qin Feng sneered and said, "If you die from being crushed by the bronze chariot that you used as a toy and gave to me, this should be the most tragic way to die!"

Zhou Cheng felt that it was too ridiculous, and he couldn't stop laughing: "Taihongtian......?

Suddenly, Zhou Cheng's ridicule froze, his eyes were like copper bells, and there was only horror in his eyes.

I saw that Qin Feng only had a bronze chariot the size of a palm in his hand, like a sleeping primeval beast, which woke up in an instant.

A mottled stain on the bronze chariot suddenly burst out with an incomparable divine light, turning into unimaginable glow, like ribbons, rippling on the bronze chariot in all directions.

Thundered!

The furious breath stirred the heavens and planes.

All of a sudden, everything in the entire hall had begun to dance, as if on a pilgrimage, and the swallows returned to their nests and threw themselves into the ribbons of the bronze chariots.

Suddenly, the bronze chariot began to tremble, and a murmuring voice sounded, it was a kind of ancient war song that shuttled through the heavens and the earth and crossed the universe.

It is a hymn to the Tai Hung clan for overcoming obstacles and freeing mankind from the fate of natural food.

That is the Taihong clan, fighting against Taihaotian, and its blood is yellow and singable.

It is the ambition of Lingyun who knows that the road to heaven is the road of no return, and still moves forward.

That was the primeval ancestors, the call of the Taihong clan.

Is that......

Qin Feng's body shines brightly in Kyushu, and his blood and qi pass through the four seas.

The terrifying and majestic blood echoes the endless spirit of the bronze chariot.

Knock knock!

The sound sounded like a morning bell and a dusk drum.

Pictures began to appear in the void of the cave. It is exactly what the Taikoo Taihong clan once experienced.

Finally, countless images were once again thrown into the bronze chariot.

With bursts of explosions, the bronze chariot was already like a supreme beast awakened, unscrupulously swallowing everything between heaven and earth.

"No! how is that possible? He's just a toy!"

Seeing such a scene, Zhou Cheng roared loudly.

His face was pale, and his whole body was trembling.

The bronze chariot is not a toy, but a terrifying weapon.

One thing was confirmed from the side. The introductions on the walls of the Demon Cave must be true.

In the mythological era, a supreme emperor of the human race conquered the three thousand worlds and swept away the terrifying weapons of one world for the human race, how strong would the bronze chariot be?

He actually regarded the supreme treasure as a dispensable toy, and finally became a means of ridiculing ghosts.

Now it seems that the real ridiculous person is him.

"I've said it more than once since I got the bronze chariot. It's a godless artifact, and not only do you not believe it, but you laugh at me. Today, you are going to be buried under the crushing of the bronze chariot, maybe this is the so-called karma!"

Thundered!

A terrifying golden light erupted from the bronze chariot.

The endless golden light enveloped the terrifying wararms, and a golden avenue was swooped out in the void, and countless wararms danced, and the divine patterns were vertical and horizontal.

Bronze chariots drive on the Golden Mile. Towards the equally terrifying Killing God Spear.

The terrifying collision that everyone expected did not happen.

When the bronze chariot approached the divine spear, Qin Feng's hand suddenly intertwined countless divine patterns.

The terrifying divine spear that burst like the rising sun, like a tame sheep, fell into Qin Feng's hands. Such a scene is jaw-dropping.

"Someone just now, not laughing at me, picked up a sesame seed and threw a watermelon. For the sake of a tiger king, it is really not worth burying the Killing God Spear. I'm sorry, I'm not a child, I want sesame, and I won't give up watermelon. My choice is both!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Those warriors of the Southern Barbarian Demon Cave have been slapped in the face naked. And that's not the most uncomfortable thing for them.

Qin Feng threatened that he would not let go of any of the martial artists of the Southern Barbarian Demon Cave.

Once Zhou Cheng is killed, their end is already doomed.

"No, we must flee while they fight!"

They did what they said, but they were blocked by Xiao Luo and the warriors of the Broken Sword Gate.

"What are you? Don't you have a little bit of a number? The so-called Five Lords of the Universe, that is, ghosts and sorrows, are considered characters. You turtles also want to stop us, it's just that you're too slow to die!"

As he spoke, a peak master of the Southern Barbarian Demon Cave had already flown over, and the spear was spitting out a little cold light, slashing towards Xiao Luo.

It's just that he didn't wait for Xiao Luo to make a move, and one of the Broken Knife Gate martial artists came out with a knife and had already killed a peak master in the Nanban Demon Cave.

Everyone in the Nanban Demon Cave was like a lightning strike, trembling all over, and they were stunned.

At the same time, the terrifying bronze chariot has been crushed over.

In fact, without the Killing God Spear, Zhou Cheng also knew that it could not be Qin Feng's opponent.

It's just that he didn't expect it anyway, and the bronze chariot obviously hasn't approached yet.

The terrifying aura carried by that golden avenue alone has torn the heavens and the earth.

Zhou Cheng, the first king of the Southern Barbarians, was half frightened to death. Throw all the weapons you have gained in front of you to resist, but you can't change any results.

Those weapons were trembling violently, and as the Golden Avenue approached, they began to crack one after another, and finally completely collapsed.

Burst!

The Golden Avenue had already slammed into Zhou Cheng's body.

Even if Zhou Cheng has reached the realm of three calamities, he is now as vulnerable as a chicken, a dog.

It looks like it's just vomiting blood and flying out. Only Zhou Cheng himself knew that his martial arts foundation had been shattered, and his physical body had actually been shattered. It's like a clay pot that was broken at the same time, forcibly put together.

"I'm not reconciled!"

In Zhou Cheng's mind, there is only one picture that keeps circulating.

It wasn't the same unease he felt when he killed someone for the first time.

It's not that he shows his edge and is admired by everyone.

It's not the spirit of becoming the first person in the Nanban Demon Cave.

It's not countless years of killing, causing countless deaths, those hideous faces.

This picture is the toy-like bronze chariot handed over to Qin Feng in front of the Ancient Cave Mansion.

He played himself to death.

"I'm really unwilling!"

Zhou Cheng looked up to the sky and roared, with endless remorse and unwillingness.

In front of everyone's eyes, his body had exploded into countless fragments.