Chapter Seventy-Six, Ten Thousand Battles and Blood Dreams

In the end, Feng Yang regained the same pure whiteness as the White Lotus, and sitting on the White Lotus, he began to observe the void sky, observing day and night.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment when the corpse would fall from the sky!

The moment has finally come!

A crack opened in the void sky, and countless corpses fell, the blood on the corpses was still flowing, the blades in their hands were still tightly gripped, and the brilliance of their eyes gradually dissipated in the fall.

Feng Yang soared into the sky, rushing out the moment the crack closed, and after he left, the huge skeleton continent completely collapsed, turning into nothingness, as if it had never existed.

Feng Yang came out, in the midst of a cruel battlefield, fighting endlessly, the pungent smell of blood was more annoying to him than the drowsy blood of Zhi Xuelu!

He was a little disappointed, he thought that he would see another color after coming out of the blood land, but he didn't expect that it was still boundless blood, and a long-handled broadsword slashed at him, and he- angry!

The body of the slasher is ten feet high, four arms and two feet, the knife is powerful, while slashing towards Fengyang, the other three long knives are also slashed at the other three people, the broken body is splashed with blood, and all three people are killed!

But the long knife that slashed towards Feng Yang froze, as if it couldn't be cut or pulled in space, and the person who cut the knife looked down, and the Feng Yang under him was like a little small, and pinched the blade with his even smaller two fingers, and what shocked the person who cut the knife was the blood-colored eyes!

In this battlefield, he belongs to the ranks of the strong, and his soul has been broken countless under the knife, but now he is like a demon, his six eyes remain frightened, motionless, and the blood in his body flows to Fengyang through the long knife!

On the brutal battlefield, no one noticed this scene, the person who cut the knife turned into a pile of ashes in horror, and the four long-handled broadswords were held by Feng Yang.

He's four-armed, two-legged, and ten feet tall!

Kill, kill, kill!

He is the devil of killing, no one distinguishes between friend and foe, no one can unite with each other, every cut can cut off a few people, he is the cleaner of the blood field, and the body is ossified and gray everywhere he passes, leaving an empty gray land!

The battlefield is huge, the killing is inexhaustible, the blood rises into the air, there are several people wrapped in the black mist above the blood sky, and they look at it coldly, they are the masters of this war, called the gods and demons!

Feng Yang's outstanding performance was finally seen by them, and they flashed a little interest!

The more you kill, the more crazy it gets, I don't know how long it has been, there are only a few people left on the battlefield, and the peerless powerhouses who stand out in the endless killing have a body shape of more than 100 zhang, but Feng Yang is still 10 zhang!

Looking at each other from a distance, it seemed that they had received an order, and several people all went to kill Feng Yang, and joined forces to attack, and the record of no one was broken, and the thick evil qi made Feng Yang retreat!

A tiger-headed man roared, and a thunder hammer appeared above Feng Yang's head, shaking the sky and falling, roaring on the battlefield!

A six-legged insect beast body opened its mouth and sprayed, and the purple-green poison scraped away, and the contaminated sword was corroded to the point that there were no iron particles left!

A man with two wings on his back took off to draw his bow and shoot an arrow, but there were thousands of arrows raining through the wind poplar!

A cold demon with long hair fluttering, his body was like transparent, and there was a black cold qi flowing in his body, and with a scream, the black cold ice broke out from the ground under the feet of Feng Yang!

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The four-armed long knife blocked the powerful attack that came on the way, and Feng Yang retreated again and again, until everyone used the most powerful talent attack, and the dust settled, and Feng Yang appeared without any damage!

"Howling ——!"

The wind Yang Tiger roared, and the thunder hammer on the head of the tiger-headed man fell, a hundred times more powerful than the one he had just cast, and in his unbelievable gaze, the earth thundered, and the corpse was disintegrated into thunder ashes!

With a slash of the knife, a purple-green hurricane blew out, and the body of the insect beast was corroded into the body of insect bones by the poison, and the bones turned to ashes!

Raise the knife and throw it, like a rain of thousands of knives to the winged one, the winged one spread his wings and fled, but his eyes showed despair, he knew very well that his talent attacked, even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he would be pierced by ten thousand arrows, but now it was replaced by ten thousand knives to cut the corpse!

The bloody eyes looked at the cold demon, the cold demon knew that there was no escape, he screamed sharply, his black hair fluttered, and the black cold qi in his body burst out, scraping the air and sweeping the ground, and the black ice of the battlefield was crystal clear for a hundred miles!

However, a blood-colored ice tip pierced out of the ground, piercing her heart, devouring her cold blood, and her body atomized, turning into a cold mist floating on the battlefield!

A tooth for a tooth, a technique for a technique, the remaining strong all fell under their most powerful tricks, only Feng Yang's ten-zhang body still stands on the empty battlefield!

Looking up, the bloody eyes looked directly, he knew that there were people watching him all along, and several people wrapped in black mist finally appeared in shape, stepping down step by step from the blood space, their bodies were thousands of feet tall, and their shapes were different!

"I, the Divine Envoy of the Flame Underworld, are you willing to join the ranks of the Flame Immortal Divine Generals, fight for the Flame Immortal God, drink endless battle blood, and enjoy infinite honor!"

"I, the Heaven Killing Demon God Divine Envoy, are you willing to join the ranks of the Heaven Killing Demon Generals, he will give you a star of ten thousand zhang in battle!"

"I, the Divine Envoy of the Frost Demon God, you are willing to join the ranks of the Chill Demon Generals, give you infinite magic power, you can fight the immortal body, the immortal body, if the battle body is successful, 100,000 stars are up to you!"

"I ,......"

"I ,......"

Feng Yang quietly listened to the invitations and asked, "What is a god and what is a demon?"

"Hahahaha!" The gods and demons laughed, but they didn't feel strange, there are many people who want to achieve the demon gods, and Feng Yang killed several hundred zhang with ten zhang of blood, which is worth pulling the cage!

One of them replied:

"The demon god is the highest existence in the world, his body is thousands of feet tall, his power is unlimited, he can turn into land when he sleeps, he can conceive countless creatures, he can pick the stars with his hands when he wakes up, and swallow the sun and the moon with his mouth for food!"

Another envoy continued:

"The place where you stand is buried a dead demon god, the Blood God!"

"Why did he die?"

"Naturally, he was killed by the demon gods!"

"Why kill?"

"Because he is domineering, he has set the rules of the world, forbidding the Demon God and the Star Emperor to devour any stars, because he is so powerful, so powerful that he needs all the demon gods to join forces to fight!"

"How do I kill?"

"While it is sleeping, the demon gods join hands to swallow its star power, dry its flesh and blood, destroy its soul, move 100,000 stars to seal the void, in order to honor the power of the demon gods, accompany the burial of countless living beings, and sacrifice with blood every thousand lifetimes!" [Note] (One year is a hundred years, and a thousand years is one hundred thousand years)

"I see, you can also go down and bury him!"

There was still consternation on the faces of several divine envoys, the essence and blood of the thousand zhang body were lost, turned into ashes, Feng Yang recovered his true body, turned away, and embarked on the road of eliminating demons and destroying gods, he wanted to make the blood completely dissipate!

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Wandering in the world, I saw countless stars and countless races, some of which were conceived by the Star Emperor and the Demon God, and some were conceived by the stars themselves.

There is a magical power floating in the void, the source of life, which is called star power in the world, and the stars can give birth to life when they absorb enough star power, and the star emperor and the demon god are the predators of star power.

Feng Yang saw a sleeping demon god's body, and sure enough, it was thousands of feet in size, floating horizontally empty, surrounded by stars, and there were countless creatures on it, all of them were bloodthirsty and warlike people!

Feng Yang saw a demon god who had just woken up, with a huge mouth, and the endless creatures he conceived were devoured by him, and only those with a body size of more than 1,000 zhang could barely escape!

As if he was still hungry, the demon god was searching for food in the void, and he saw a vibrant star, stretched out his hand to pick it, and swallowed it with the countless creatures on the star!

The Demon God is powerful and invincible in the Void, Feng Yang knows that he is not the opponent of the Demon God, so he also embarked on the path of the strong - the path of devouring!

Most of the creatures in the world refine their bodies, and quickly increase their strength in the endless killing, the stronger the strength, the bigger the body, a hundred zhang for soldiers, a thousand zhang for generals, and ten thousand zhang for kings!

Under a hundred zhang, it can only be reduced to the food of the strong!

The king of ten thousand zhang can stay in a star, turn into mountains and rivers, devour star power, wait for the star power to wither, directly swallow the star for food, the body can reach the giant of the star, have the power to give birth to living beings, known as the star emperor!

Feng Yang's choice is to start from the King of Wanzhang, standing on top of the mountains and rivers of the incarnation, and endless blood and qi pour into his body, making the King of Wanzhang unconsciously turn into a real star mountain and river in his sleep and absorption!

Stepping on thousands of stars and devouring countless kings, Feng Yang's body is still less than a zhang, he is taking a different path, in his body, there is a blood-colored star!

Next is the Star Emperor, the Star Emperor is only a million zhang weak, and the strong one can reach ten thousand zhang, known as the strongest under the demon god, if it reaches one million zhang, it can be called the demon god!

Feng Yang's insignificance was nothing more than dust in the eyes of the Star Emperor, but this dust entered the Star Emperor's inner body again and again with the Star Emperor's eating!

Feng Yang devours only blood power, and only destroys the soul, does not devour a trace of star power, does not destroy a trace of stars, on the surface, the Star Emperor is sleeping, giving birth to endless creatures, but this sleep is eternal!

In this way, unconsciously, Feng Yang devoured most of the kings and star emperors of the world, and his eyes finally looked at the gods and demons, the first one was the Great God of the Flame and the Underworld!

Looking from the far void, the Great God of the Flame was like a giant snake that was curling into a cone and sleeping, but Feng Yang felt that it was a piece of!

The gods and demons slept for at least a thousand lifetimes at a time, and some of them lasted for thousands of years, giving birth to countless living beings like stars in their sleep, because the power of living beings can gather infinite star power that scatters the void for them!

Standing on top of the Longshan Snake Gully, it is actually the mouth of the Great God of the Flame and the Underworld, Longshan is the teeth one after another, each of which is as huge as a million-zhang Star Emperor!

Feng Yang is waiting, waiting for the breath of the Great God of the Flame Underworld, once a lifetime!

The rolling fishy wind blew out from the depths of Longshan, and the exhalation contained countless dust particles, saying that it was dust particles, but in fact they were the fragments left over from the swallowed stars, the large ones were thousands of feet huge, and the small ones were not more than a few feet!

Therefore, every exhalation will form a rapid meteorite belt in the void, if it brushes the stars, it is a brilliant meteor shower, if it hits the stars, it is a disaster of destruction!

When he inhales, he can roll up the endless void and turn into a black hole, if there is a small star passing by within ten thousand, he will definitely be captured by the black hole and swallowed for food, and Feng Yang was swept into the black hole at this time!

No matter how powerful the demon god is, as long as he is infiltrated by the wind poplar, he has drilled into a super bloodsucking worm that can never be filled.

A blood-colored star appeared in the body of the Great God of the Flame of the Nether, if the true size of the blood star is still above the Great God of the Flame of the Nether, but the wind poplar can be reduced to one.

Star power can give birth to countless souls, and it can also be turned into strong body blood power, so the blood of the refiner is the foundation, the blood star is powerful, and the blood of the demon god is quickly lost, and it is rapidly weakened in sleep!

When the Great God of the Flame and the Underworld woke up, Feng Yang had already detained his divine soul, and the endless bloody qi was shook, and a little bit of his soul was scattered, but before he died, he sent out a divine message, and the demon gods were extremely angry!