Not to mention the void under his feet, but all the heavens and earths where the ancient monks were located were all subjected to major disasters in an instant, and countless cultivators who were weak turned into blood mist on the spot under this fluctuation and collapsed here.

In front of the clear wind and tens of thousands of ancient monks, he was brutally killed, as if they were not living beings, but just a nether ant, which is enough to show that he has no regard for the ancient monks.

Under the wave, the black hair on his head is like a hedgehog standing up, exuding a powerful and compelling aura, the unique aura belonging to the medieval monk spreads, he is like a sleeping beast, after seeing the wind clear, he is hungry and thirsty, and suddenly burst out with the strongest strength.

Bang!

The footsteps trampled on the void again and again, the sun, moon and stars began to reverse with his steps, and the rivers and lakes trembled under his feet, and the violent aura condensed on his body turned into a set of golden armor in the blink of an eye.

People are already domineering, and with the foil of this armor, it is like a god descending to earth, and everyone gasps, and secretly says that it is so strong, and even the breathing of the face is restrained.

Gai Jiuyou's eyes flickered, he wanted to make a move, but looking at the roar of the fierce burning of Feng Qingyang, he dispelled the thoughts in his heart, and looked at the rest of the people, the Fire Spirit King and the Peerless Sword Saint, all of them were firmly standing in place, without the slightest intention of taking the opportunity to do something.

Between the strong, there is only the pride of the strong, they can be arrogant, but they will never hurt people behind their backs, or make a siege with others, since Emperor Tian made the first move, the two of them stood aside, just to observe.

Gai Jiuyou was silent, turned to the edge, and also quietly looked at the two people in the center of the battlefield, his blood was beating, and a raging fire burned out, almost melting the place completely.

"This person is also a super strong man. As Gai Jiuyou retreated, he suddenly attracted the attention of the Fire Spirit King and the Peerless Sword Saint, both of whom were originally gathered on Feng Qingyang's body, but after seeing Gai Jiuyou at this moment, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and secretly said that it was really hidden.

Who said that the monks of the ancient times were all soft persimmons? In their opinion, I am afraid that the monks of the ancient times did not want to show such a limelight.

Emperor Tian's shot, the monks of the Quartet retreated again, for fear of suffering the previous tragic disaster again, if it affected the fish pond, it would be more than worth the loss, and for a while, on the boundless sea, there were only a few people stopped here.

Emperor Tian is really strong, it is so strong that Feng Qingyang's brows furrowed deeply, although this person is extremely arrogant, but he does have arrogant capital, just with the diffusion of the breath, he can easily suppress the flesh of countless monks, until the other party collapses.

Feng Qingyang's eyes flickered, the eyes of heaven opened, the eyes of fire shuttled through the void, there was a sound of Zizi, he pinched the seal with both hands, did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly conjured countless dragons behind him, this is his control of the general trend of heaven and earth here, attracting the power of the dragon veins in the depths of the sea, and in an instant, there were nine hundred and eighty-one blue dragons circling out, roaring madly, and rushing to the emperor who rushed straight ahead.

"Roar!"

Eighty-one blue dragons spiraled up, intertwined and volleyed in the air, the small planets of the eternal years were all shattered under the oppression of this breath, the scale armor reflected the dazzling light in the white sunlight, the dragon was born, who was competing with it? At this moment, compared to those mounts of the emperor, it was simply the difference between the light of the fireflies and the light of the bright moon, "Is this the body of the Venerable? Why do you exert the general trend of heaven and earth? Do you look down on people so much, and want to kill me with the art of feng shui?" Emperor Tian roared, the medieval aura spread, the violent aura suppressed the void, and his whole body turned golden.

The treasure was solemn, although his expression was angry, but in the eyes of everyone, this was a god who had fallen into slaughter, and he also did not use his magical powers, but used the power of his flesh to go straight to the eighty-one blue dragons.

Under the swing of the fist, the Dao Dao essence light shot out, swallowing the sun and the moon, the heaven and the earth were lightless, and under the rumbling, the void on this side suddenly disappeared into nothingness, and even the entire Tianxuan Ancient Star trembled slightly under this punch.

Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, and even his breath did not shrink in the slightest, his superimposed hands suddenly separated, and then pointed ahead, and the blue light curtain burst into the dragon.

"Punish the sky. As soon as these words came out, the blue blue dragon roared again, opening Xue Peng's mouth across the void, as if it was about to devour the heavens and the earth, side by side, like a blue waterfall falling from the nine heavens, carrying a monstrous power to collide with the oncoming golden fist.

It was just a face-to-face fight, and the two of them dispelled the temptation, and turned to kill step by step, and the overflowing killing machine rushed to the four directions, lifting up countless monks, and people turned on their backs, which can be described as extremely intense.

In the middle of the boom, the dragon screamed, eighty-one blue dragons, under this punch half of the instant annihilation, the remaining forty dragons are all wailing again and again, for the deceased companion to make an earth-shaking desolate sound, the wind Qingyang took a step back, but was not beaten back, but spontaneously took a step backwards, both hands quickly overprinted, pressed in the void, the blue light curtain appeared again, wrapping the remaining forty dragons, it was suddenly, turned into one.

The dragon horn that rose to the sky, surrounded by electric light, with the power of the entire underground dragon vein of the Tianxuan Ancient Star, roared, and rushed forward, tearing a big hole in the golden halo that Emperor Tian swung out.

"The body of the Venerable is actually nothing, even if it is given to you, do you think you can parry it?" The cold voice of the wind and the cold voice spread throughout the void, and the body jumped up, standing on the body of the dragon, the dragon was peerless, swooping forward, straight to the emperor himself, his shoulder-length hair moved with the wind, clanging, like a king in the world, with the domineering power of control to cast heaven and earth, crushing the void, and quickly approaching forward.

"Hmph, ancient monk, don't be rampant, my emperor came here to take the lead in destroying your so-called ancient first day pride, the third will of the spiritual world, and raise my prestige in the Middle Ages, no matter success or failure today, only life and death, but in my opinion, your hard bones are like a turtle in an urn to me, just a thing in a bag. ”

Di Tian responded disdainfully, he withdrew his fist, and instead slapped the storage bag, from which he offered an incomparably huge Fang Tian painting halberd, the crescent moon at both ends flickered with cold light, about three zhang long, and the void was shattered between the shakes, and the aura emitted was actually beyond the supreme dao weapon.

He held the gun in one hand, the golden halo wrapped around Fang Tian's halberd, and with a kick of his feet, he turned into a golden light and disappeared into the void, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the place where the dragon face was located.