959 The Ghost King of the Iron Chain
When the blur in his eyes disappeared, Feng Qingyang finally recovered his mentality.
Along the way, thanks to the company of the Emperor Immortal, otherwise he really didn't know what terrifying consequences would occur if he fell into a rampage.
Smelling the long-lost breath of red dust, he let out a long howl, this sound was like the sky cracking down, causing the void to thunder, so frightened that he closed his mouth unprepared, no matter what, he finally returned to the Terran region.
Compared with the vastness of the demon race and the emerald jade, the human race will appear to be a lot of red dust, and the unique atmosphere will render the whole world gorgeous and colorful, and it is in this way that the foundation of the human race can be built.
Time flies, Feng Qingyang doesn't have the heart to watch the colorful Terran region, he just wants to return to the Ghost King Sect as quickly as possible, and return to the place where he has been thinking about home.
"Xianxian, you enter my world. After speaking, he didn't give Emperor Immortal a chance to choose at all, and as soon as the momentum on his body moved, a world came from him, only to feel that the silver light flashed in front of him, and the original weak girl suddenly disappeared.
His mind converged and sank into the dantian, he silently looked at the angry immortal, as well as Wan'er who suddenly appeared and persuaded him, and the fat man who was bored and cultivated his apprentices.
"At least, we can't let you have any more accidents. "Because he finally obtained the flame, so the prototype of the dantian world is finally completed, if it is not for the urgency of time, he will find a place to retreat for a hundred years to explore the mysteries of the dantian world.
After several large cross-domain teleportation arrays, he finally came to the edge of the Ghost King Sect, which was their headquarters, their roots.
With his backhand, he took out the Ghost King Order given by the Ghost King, and pressed it towards the void with one palm, only to feel the power of devouring coming, his head suddenly tilted backwards, and when a huge and incomparable vortex appeared in the sky above the entire human race, he had entered the unique world to which the Ghost King Sect belonged.
In the dark starry sky, there was not a single bright light in sight, and there was no sound coming, and everything was silent, and he could even hear his own rapid breathing.
There is only silence, and a kind of depression, and there is no breath of life in the withered starry sky, although the Ghost King Sect is a place where ten thousand ghosts are rampant.
Occasionally, a little light appeared, and Jiang Feng Qingyang fell into a low heart to refresh his spirit, but it also disappeared in an instant, it was just a ghost fire that had not been completely extinguished.
Countless years ago, when he entered the Ghost King Sect, although it was extremely quiet here, he could also feel the existence of ten thousand ghosts, but now, there was nothing.
In particular, the huge disk of the six realms of reincarnation, which was originally rotating in the heavenly dome, had also disappeared, as if it had turned into an empty world.
"You...... Is it still there?" Feng Qingyang's hoarse voice was a little harsh, his eyes were directed, he saw through the heaven and earth, crossed the red dust, and finally focused his eyes at the end, but at the moment he looked at the end, he was shocked.
An unprecedented throbbing made him extremely happy, his body turned into a streamer almost in an instant, and he flew away like a long rainbow, and his speed was so fast that he was afraid that even the amorous eye himself had never noticed it, and where he walked, although the void was not distorted, it had a unique rule of air.
He had gradually begun to get used to his own power, and he would not be in the clear shattering void, after all, this was the world of his existence, and with the plan in his mind, he really didn't want any damage here.
"Master!" In the distance, Feng Qingyang suddenly shouted loudly, but when he got closer, there was a kind of anger in his eyes.
"You're here......" The ghost king raised his head and looked at him hoarsely, this voice conveyed countless emotions and a kind of relief, although he was now on the verge of dying.
The Ghost King stood in the void, but not by himself, but in the firmament, and automatically derived several iron chains, piercing his loquat paste and locking it firmly.
Beside him, there are also a few people, some of these Feng Qingyang know, some don't know, but the same thing is that they are all locked with iron ropes, languishing, when Feng Qingyang appeared, they all looked at him in surprise.
It's like a drowning person suddenly grabbing a life-saving straw, and the strong desire to survive that moment erupts is even if the wind is clear.
The Ghost King and the Ten Yamas were locked in the void in turn, who was such a big deal, his eyes were focused on the iron chains that ran through them.
The iron chain seems to be cold, but in fact there is no entity, but there is a rule illusion, the power of this rule is very familiar, and it is also the spirit of the heavenly way.
"Why?" Feng Qingyang forcibly held back the anger in his heart, calmly looked at the Ghost King and asked, as everyone knows, at this time, his heart was almost about to erupt with fire, and he almost hated the will of the Heavenly Dao in the Spirit Realm to the extreme.
"When I helped you through the tribulation, I used the six realms of reincarnation without authorization, which was originally a move against the sky, and the ghost king, as the center of the spirit world, how could I be so presumptuous?
When I came back, I was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and now I am facing the outbreak of the Great Tribulation, and the Six Realms of Reincarnation are even more collapsed and invisible, do you know what would happen to the Spirit Realm without the Six Realms of Reincarnation?"
After a few words, the ghost king suddenly put aside his own affairs, and began to talk about the world today, he had compassion in his heart, but it was not as important to himself as he looked.
Seeing that the wind was clear and did not answer, the ghost king said deeply: "That is to say, from now on, all those who fall will not enter reincarnation, and monks are a different matter, but do you know how many mortals there are in the red dust world, it is almost innumerable, the collapse of the six realms of reincarnation will lead to great chaos in the spirit world, and when the evil ghosts are rampant, I am afraid that no one will be able to survive this great war." ”
"Let's not talk about it yet. Feng Qingyang closed his eyes in contemplation, suppressed the anger in his heart, and slowly raised his hand, and the moment he raised his hand, the momentum on his body suddenly began to change.
Haas Heavenly Dao dominates him, and he has an incomparable strength in every move, and the two fingers that are put together are like a slender sword.
In the darkness, there was still an indescribable demeanor and power, and it suddenly fell, and under the wave, the cold light shot out hundreds of zhang, sweeping the void.
There was a roar of metal, but a moment later, there was a clattering sound, and the iron cables that pierced through the heavens and the earth had been swept away under the cold light, crumbling and turning into flying ashes.
Almost at that moment, a trace of angry cry appeared out of thin air in Feng Qingyang's mind, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, but snorted coldly, exerting his ** power to treat the seriously injured ghost king and the ten great yamas.