Ou Yangming's eyes were chaotic and indescribable.

An extremely powerful tearing force shrouded him, and without the slightest movement of him, a colorful glass light blocked all of this power.

Although this power was extremely powerful, Ou Yangming was like a majestic mountain, no matter how the external environment changed, it could not make him shake in the slightest.

This is where his greatest background lies today.

And in front of him, the world is getting bigger and bigger, the grass and trees are verdant, and the aura is abundant.

I don't know how long later, his head sank, and when he opened his eyes, his body was already soaked in a spiritual pool.

The internal organs, limbs and hundreds of bones are all in an extremely comfortable state.

Ou Yangming looked up at the sky, and all the stars in his eyes were of different colors, big and small, far and near. It is all countless worlds, and at first glance, there are at least tens of thousands.

He smacked his mouth and looked back. It's just that there is a shocking look in that look that can't be concealed.

Ou Yangming's mouth muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that this is the Great World? "Although these stars look very small, it is only because they are too far away, in fact, each world is not much smaller than the spirit world, and even the vast majority of stars, the territory is more vast than the spirit world.

After looking at it in a daze for a moment, Ou Yangming's thoughts moved slightly.

King Kong and his entourage appeared in the spiritual spring.

Rhubarb grinded his teeth, felt it carefully for a while, the qi machine was as round as one, the claw was raised, and he slapped forward fiercely, a claw as sharp as a knife appeared out of thin air, hitting in the air, only to see the aura in the space explode, and there was not even a slight ripple.

Rhubarb hesitated for a moment in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Mingzi, the space in this world seems to be more stable?"

Xiaohong chirped arrogantly, glanced at Rhubarb, and said, "Of course, the world is vast and vast, and the spatial structure is stable. Ordinary Venerable, in this world, there are no waves at all. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his wings, pointed to the stars in the sky, and introduced: "These stars are all complete worlds, far and near, more than thirty percent are ruled by the dragon clan and the phoenix clan, and there are various vassal races. There are still thirty percent of them in dispute, the dragon and phoenix clans are fighting endlessly, and the rest of the place is some Jedi, without aura, even if they are cultivated as powerful monks, it is difficult to survive on them. ”

Hearing this, Ou Yangming frowned.

hit the nail on the head and said, "These great laws of the world are all unified, right?"

"Hmm. Xiaohong replied.

Ou Yangming's eyes flashed with purple, and he secretly said in his heart, that is to say, these stars are actually derived from one world.

It was not surprising that Ou Yangming would get this kind of judgment, he had felt the power of the laws of the Dragon Clan's Small World, the Phoenix Clan's Small World, and the Poison Pill World, although it was said that the Great Dao had the same end, but the gap between its origins was still huge.

The small world of the dragon clan is domineering, the small world of the phoenix clan is arrogant, and the main theme of the poison pill world is tolerance, all of which are different.

After being stunned for a moment, he got up from the spiritual spring, used his spiritual power, and evaporated all the water vapor on his body.

At this moment, a fire phoenix phantom flew from afar, reflecting the sky red for half the day, and its mouth fell on the top of Xiaohong's head, spinning non-stop.

Little Red's lips moved, as if communicating something with it.

After a while, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, he looked at Ou Yangming, and said, "My buddy, Feng Xiang, you have seen it, in this small world, after feeling my breath, call us over!"

Ou Yangming remembered the fire phoenix that fell from the sky when he was in the Beast King Sect.

Killing everything with a domineering attitude, his heart suddenly became a little hot, and he followed behind this fire phoenix phantom and moved away.

The mountains stretch out, fangs and claws, like countless hovering dragons.

The water flow is clear and the aura is rich.

"Boom, boom, boom" Countless deafening sounds came from afar, rolling up a huge wave ......of spiritual energy.

At this time, in the depths of the mountain range, a dozen or so phoenix clans were fighting against an evil dragon.

The light of all kinds of magic weapons spreads out, and the jewels are magnificent.

There are sword pills contaminated with the holy intent of the first opportunity, which can shake out an arc-shaped sword light every time, which is indescribably sharp; there are giant hammers that flicker with thunder light, and every time they strike, the aura will explode, setting off a piece of thunder; especially the formation composed of one hundred and eight long knives, the sword light and sword shadow, where it passes, the vitality is gone...... Just by seeing this picture, you can know that the application of weapons in the vast world is many tens of thousands of times more than that of the spirit world.

And behind this Feng clan, a man in red stood in the air.

He clasped his hands in front of his chest, his face calm, obviously a person with a thunderous face like a peaceful lake.

He is the buddy in Xiaohong's mouth - Feng Xiang.

The dragon and phoenix clans are different from ordinary spirit beasts, and they can only transform if they break through the realm of the Venerable.

"Kill as soon as possible!" Feng Xiang's face was not shocked, and he urged in a low voice.

"Yes!" The eyes of the rest of the Feng clan showed awe at the same time, and their shots became more and more ruthless.

In an instant, this evil dragon was in danger, and every time he made a move, he was exhausted and would be killed at any time.

And at this time, a joking voice came from the sky: "I didn't expect that this small world can let the real powerhouse of the Feng clan come in person, it's really interesting." This voice contains spiritual power, and everywhere it passes, the clouds all explode, only to see a colored light curtain tumbling from a distance, and a black-robed man slowly walked along with the light curtain like a leisurely walk, and in an instant, he squeezed into everyone's eyes.

Yes, it's "squeezing", which is a kind of domineering that I will come in and see whether you want it or not.

Feng Xiang's pupils shrank inward, and he sneered: "It's like this every time you appear, are you annoyed?" Long Xiao, don't think I dare to kill you!"

"It's not a question of whether you dare, but whether you can. The black-robed man known as Long Xiao laughed, waved his long sleeves, took out a fan, and fanned it gently.

"You're so confident. A majestic killing intent emanated from him.

Two double knives were drawn in his sleeves, and he shouted in a low voice: "Kill!"

The twin knives danced in his hands, like two rotating discs, revealing an indescribable sharpness, and the cold light was shining.

The two hands were staggered, and the two knives in their hands drew a white arc, like two perfect arcs intersecting, and shouted softly: "The first stop, the cold moon is as cold as light." It was also at this time that the evil dragon was shattered by the Phoenix Clan.

But Long Xiao didn't even raise his eyelids, pulled open the shelf, and said in a deep voice: "Feng Clan's secret technique, eighteen stops, I don't know how many stops you can do with your current cultivation?"

While speaking, he slapped the space bag, and when it fell, there was already a long black whip in his hand, and he threw out an arc in the air.

The long whips are all made of strange and unpredictable materials, and the more the sword goes off the rails, the more elusive it becomes.

And Long Xiao is obviously everyone in this, the whip is virtual with reality, and there is fiction in reality.

He went straight to Fengxiang, but as soon as he approached, he was bounced away by the spinning double blades.

Draw under a hundred-zhang thick peak, and in an instant, the entire mountain will turn into powder.

The ground under the feet of the two of them also shattered in an instant, and the smoke and dust scattered and spread outward, just the power that leaked out after the collision. Even if it was a Venerable One, he would inevitably be seriously injured under the contamination, and these dozen or so phoenixes immediately flew outward. They were no more than Venerables, and this kind of battle was clearly beyond what they could have imagined.

Feng Xiang's face remained unchanged, and he said softly: "The second stop, the cold mountain phoenix is like flying." ”

The twin knives turn faster and faster, and contain extremely majestic power.

It seems to turn into two rays of lightning, like the Yangtze River rushing to the sea, the flames enter the ice, churning endlessly.

Feng clan cheats, eighteen stops, the power contained in each stop is completely different, one stop and one heavy sky, superimposed to eighteen stops, you can go to the blue sky, you can kill the gods.

Long Xiao's expression froze, and he secretly said in his heart, how long has it been since he saw him, and he has become stronger again? This word "again" can see the complexity of his heart.

Glancing into the distance, he snorted coldly: "Long Ting, if you don't come out again, I won't be able to bear it." "Don't look at his tongue before, but in terms of strength, he is slightly inferior to Feng Xiang, and his confidence comes from the Dragon Court, one of the powerhouses of the Dragon Clan, who once suppressed the Ten Thousand Realms and used his fists to make a great name, which is comparable to Feng Xiang.

Before the words fell, a man with an ordinary face walked out slowly.

He has a weed in his mouth, although his eyes are small, but he is very godly, just looking at it, he must be the kind that is beyond everyone, but his strength is not underestimated.

Feng Xiang's eyes froze, looked at Long Ting, and asked, "You tried so hard to use this evil dragon to lure me here, even you took action, do you want to keep me here?"

"You are alive, I always feel uneasy in my heart, and the hidden danger must be eradicated. Long Ting said calmly.

"It's useless to talk too much, fight!" Although Feng Xiang was anxious in his heart, he had peace in his heart.

The double knife in the hand turns faster and faster, the third stop, the fourth stop......

The shot became more and more magnificent, and within a radius of dozens of miles, the mountains were broken and the rivers were diverted.

But under the siege of the two, it gradually showed its decline.

And the most important thing is that the secret technique of the Feng clan, eighteen stops, with his current strength, can only make ten stops at most, and it is not easy to kill people of the same level. As soon as his thoughts turned, he changed his offense to defense, set up a shelf, looked for flaws, and waited for help at the same time.

Although the rest of the Feng clan were all Venerables, they didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the battle for those who took that step, so they could only be in a hurry.

Feng Xiang put away the double knives and did not use the eighteen stops.

After all, in this move, the spiritual power is consumed too quickly, and only after ten stops can it be revealed.

Of course, more importantly, Feng Xiang has decided to fight a defensive battle, and it would be a bit stupid to waste any more spiritual power.

"Huhu!" I saw Long Ting's five fingers folded, grabbed hard towards the sky, and said in a low voice: "Move the mountain." ”

A mountain peak on the horizon shook violently, the rocks rolled down, the plants and trees died, flying from a distance, from a subtle black dot into a grain of black sand, getting bigger and bigger, and there was a burst of sound of breaking the sky, thick and simple.

Long Ting's eyes flashed coldly, and he exhaled lightly, "Come from the mountain!"

As soon as the words fell, a mist swayed on the mountain peak, getting heavier and heavier, getting bigger and bigger, as if it could collapse the heavens and the earth, and it came towards Fengxiang to suppress, this is the art of moving mountains.