When he woke up again, it was a month later.

The battle in the dark night ghost market that day made Feng Qingyang instantly shake the entire cultivation realm from a nameless person.

Maybe others will say that they don't know it, but if it is said that the zombie who slashed off the half-step Jindan power with an axe, I am afraid that everyone knows it.

This month, the pattern of the entire cultivation realm should have changed because of Feng Qingyang, and the rule that the Dark Night Ancestor himself stipulated that he was not allowed to fight in the ghost market was also broken, and on that day, Feng Qingyang killed countless late-stage Qi refining cultivators, and even slaughtered Li Xiao, a half-step Jindan powerhouse.

Even so, the Dark Night Ancestor was not allowed to come forward, so today's ghost market is called a real ghost market, and it is not a mess.

Although the ghost market is chaotic, there is a pure land in it, that is, the place where the ice palace is transformed by the 'Xuanyin Refining Body Array'.

There is a half-step Jindan power and an alchemy master waiting there all day long, not only that, but some people in the ghost market who were lucky enough to see the battle that day even organized an ice palace alliance, calling themselves the Ice Palace Gate, and they spontaneously guarded this big array.

This qiē was never thought of by Feng Qingyang, but he didn't know that there was true love in the world, and the parting of life and death that day and the dialogue between the two of them deeply touched the hearts of the people in the ghost city.

And Maoshan also suffered heavy losses at that time, and they secretly fanned the flames by someone who exposed it, which attracted many righteous people in the cultivation world to go to crusade.

They lost one-third of the elite disciples in the Zombie King Cave Mansion, and even killed four foundation-building elders, and this time it was even worse, even the half-step Jindan power fell here, and under this, his status of the ten major sects of the righteous path had been shaken.

Now they are in the cultivation realm with their tails between their legs, and if they are not careful with their words, they will be attacked by a group.

And there is a three-year covenant about Feng Qingyang has also been circulated in the Xiuzhen world, some people scoff, but some people believe that this scene will definitely happen, in short, Feng Qingyang's reputation can be said to have started the Xiuzhen world, and it is famous for a small late peak jumping corpse.

Ghost King Zong Feng Qingyang followed the wind and thunderstorm power station on the top of a mountain cliff, his eyebrows were clear, his red hair was like blood, and he was wearing a crescent shirt, Zhu Xuezhu's own hand-sewn crescent shirt was shattered in that battle, but he actually bought dozens of sets of fabrics by himself.

"Qingyang...... What are your plans for the future?" asked the Ghost Wind Ningsheng, who was standing on the side.

A month ago, if they could have arrived at the ghost market earlier, I was afraid that Zhu Xuezhu would not have fallen asleep.

However, at that time, they were already too busy to take care of themselves, and the Maoshan Zhengtian Sect led the Taixuanzong and Xiaoyaomen among the ten major righteous sects to besiege the 100,000 mountains of the Ghost King Sect.

If it weren't for the Ghost King Sect Master personally going out to force back the strong enemy, I'm afraid they wouldn't have gone to the Night Ghost City at all.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" replied Feng Qing without looking back, opening his hands and letting the wind blow his blood-like red hair.

"New hatred and old hatred, a three-year covenant, a ten-year period. ”

He turned to look at the ghost rain behind him, and the ghost thunder and ghost lightning said, "These have to be paid back one by one!"

The situation between him and the Maoshan Zhengtian faction has reached an endless death, and the deep feud in the sea of blood can only be resolved with blood.

The ghost rain on the side nodded and said, "Qingyang, don't forget to bring us with you during the three-year period!"

"Hahaha!" Feng Qingyang raised his head and smiled, although he was laughing, anyone could hear the vicissitudes of life.

Too many things have happened in the month he has been asleep, and he has won enough menstrual blood to sink in the dantian, but he has been baptized with blood in a series of battles, and after being reborn from the fire, he has advanced to the realm of wandering corpses like a matter of course.

The 'Taiyin True Sutra' broke through to the second layer, the sea of qi in the dantian rotated in the direction of Tai Chi, and the Yongbian province of mana freedom constituted the Great Cycle of Zhou Tian, and now he is no longer measured by the original few Great Zhou Tian.

The formal formation of the cyclone indicates that he is no longer limited by mana, as long as the cyclone does not stop rotating, then he has a steady stream of mana.

And the most important thing is that he can finally control the sky, which makes him even more powerful.

After advancing to the Wandering Corpse, the strength of the body reached 100,000 catties, and the 'Zombie Ancestor Incarnation' could continue to cultivate upwards to break through the second layer.

"Brother Feng, Senior Sister Yu, you come to accompany me to learn from each other!" Feng Qingyang rubbed his hands, flew into the sky with a roar, and stopped steadily in the air looking at the wind, thunder and rain from afar.

Hearing this, except for Ghost Rain, the other three people were all trembling.

These four people are also the pride of the Ghost King Sect, and the biggest ghost wind is only about twenty-five years old, and they are already at the peak of the late stage of qi refining, and they can break through and enter the foundation building period at any time.

The other three were not weak, and they all stopped steadily in the late stage of qi refining.

"Don't worry, I'll only use a little bit of power......"

The wind, thunder, rain and lightning sneered at the same time, they knew very well that the wind was clear, and if they were accidentally touched, they would be shattered.

But in the cultivation realm, how can there be a lack of fighting?

Only in infinite strife and blood will it grow.

At this moment, the wind was clear and proud, but no one knew the trace of sadness in his heart.

"Come on......" Ghost Wind also laughed, and the magic weapon in the hands of the four sacrificed to the wind in the sky.

"The wind is in the world!"

"The rain moves the world!"

"Thunder of the Destruction of the World!"

"Lightning Halberd!"

In an instant, this mountain changed color, all kinds of magic weapons were full of pressure, the wind was clear and laughed wildly, and the 'copper skin and iron bones' covered the whole body and rushed straight towards the magic weapon.

Rumble!

Dangdang!

I saw that the wind was clear and like a humanoid magic weapon, and the substance that reflected the armor wrapped his whole body, and he faced the oncoming magic weapon with his bare hands.

The air shook, and the powerful physical power wandered between heaven and earth, and he vented the depression in his heart to the fullest.

"Qingyang...... Look at the combined power of my wind, thunder, rain and lightning!"

At this time, the ghost wind on the side of the sky roared, and he surged with his strength, only to see a hurricane generated out of thin air with him as the center.

The corresponding ghost rain, ghost thunder, and ghost lightning released their own tricks at the same time.

All of a sudden, the sky was thunderstorming and lightning.

Feng Qingyang pulled out and said with a smile: "Wonderful...... Eat me a layer of strength!"

Shout!

His body curled up and turned into a black wind and crashed into it.

Thundered!

Heaven and earth let out a roar again, and the powerful force fluctuations spread far, far away......

In another part of the mountain, the dead tree stood aside and watched the wind and thunderstorm in the struggle, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Qingyang...... Three-year covenant...... Old Dao, I just put this old bone together, and I want to help you eradicate the group of hypocrites in Maoshan!"