Dao Nian, get up with your heart, and sit down under the magic cliff with a clear wind.

Half a year seems to be the time spent opening and closing your eyes.

In just half a year, countless Tianjiao appeared in the spirit world again, but most of them were like a flash in the pan, and they fell under the challenge of those who came after them just came out.

The pattern of antiquity, middle and early antiquity has been stabilized, and the spiritual world seems to have fallen into a long and stable development.

The Heavenly Dao has issued a prophecy that there are ninety-nine calamities about to appear, and after this tribulation, it will be the final direction of the spiritual world, whether it is life or death, the dust will settle.

The end that should have come, hundreds of millions of monks were not afraid, on the contrary, they had a touch of anticipation, they longed for the last moment, even if they died, to be able to witness the last glory.

Perhaps, you will be lucky to live and become the spiritual world to carry on the past and forge ahead into the future, and it is not necessary to witness the existence of the ancient and the present, the ten heavenly pride of the spiritual world are also a foregone conclusion, but anyone who wants to become the top ten Tianjiao must challenge and never die.

Feng Qingyang ranked first on the list as the third will, followed by the body venerable, and then the Fire Spirit King and the Peerless Sword Saint, and there were several mysterious existences behind him.

Feng Qingyang has never heard of their name, but they keep the name on their lips every day, eager to replace it one day.

In this last era of ancient times, the name will be immortal, and the defeat will be eliminated, becoming one of the thousands of waves, no one will remember you, what they remember is just the super existence that trampled on the rise of thousands of talents, they will praise and worship.

Feng Qingyang sat under the Demon Cliff, looking a little terrifying, covered with blood stains, this outfit seemed to be the case since he left the sealed place and returned to the Nine Heavenly Palace.

His eyes were blurred, and there was a roaring sound in his ears, and the mana in his body was running rapidly, as if it was rushing towards a limit, and the violent energy was wanton in his body, making him seem to be unable to withstand the power and become flesh and blood, and the mist also covered him completely in an instant.

On this day, such a memory suddenly appeared in his mind, born out of thin air, in fact, he was not the only one who had this thought in his mind, but under the way of heaven, hundreds of millions of living beings all felt it at the same time.

Originally, his flesh and blood were blurred, but after this sound appeared, he suddenly recovered as before, and he couldn't see the slightest injury, although he seemed to be radiant, but in fact, only he knew that his own strength was only restored to the seventh layer.

In the seal that day, the Blood Demon Finger that was cast, the strength of the counterattack on him was no less than a serious injury, and he had been pranayama for half a year, during which he also devoured a large number of elixirs.

But even so, it still failed to restore him to the peak, but there were gains and losses, and from that moment on, his horizons were once again broadened, and not only that, but his will was also sharpened higher.

Every time he wandered between life and death, Feng Qingyang always took back a unique memory, and these memories accompanied him until he became a legend of this era.

The one-yuan catastrophe suddenly descended on the spirit world, even if it was born in the Nine Heavenly Palace, the wind was clear, and he also felt the unusualness of the spirit world, when the whole thought appeared, the original aura that was still abundant suddenly decreased by a notch, although it was not much, but the resources were already tight.

The aura of doomsday twilight permeated the spirit realm, causing the situation to be chaotic again, although this was only a small part, and not only that, when the power of the One-Dollar Tribulation appeared, the entire sky showed signs of destruction.

At the edge of the spiritual realm, that is, the countless small star fields outside the three thousand cultivation stars, began to slowly collapse, whether it was the cultivation stars there or the space there, they all turned into nothingness under the collapse, and the destructive power of privately, but if the monk was contaminated with a little, he would die, and the dead could not die again.

At this speed, slowly advancing towards the main star field of the three thousand cultivation stars in the spiritual realm, hundreds of millions of monks knew in their hearts that the ninety-nine immeasurable tribulations were just a sign of the one-yuan tribulation, and immediately after, there would be two yi, three talents, four elephants, five elements, six combinations, seven stars, eight trigrams, and nine palace tribulations, which corresponded to the gossip formation covering the spiritual world, and now, what appeared with the one-yuan immeasurable tribulation was the Qiangua!

The so-called vast universe is immeasurable, and as the last initial catastrophe of the early and late generations, the horror of these two calamities is naturally self-evident.

"Qingyang, Master has ordered us all to join the WTO. He was pondering, but was suddenly interrupted by a rough voice, turned to look, and at some point, Qian Yanli and the others had gathered behind him.

The person who spoke was Huzi, but this time he didn't eat, and he changed his previous ignorant appearance, and instead had a bright face.

Under the high-intensity retreat, he has already become a quasi-saint existence, and his unique dreaming supernatural power is almost on the verge of becoming a complete consummation, and the transformation of truth and falsehood, even he will suffer.

"Wait for me in a few days. Feng Qingyang waved his hand, turned around and smiled faintly at a few people, although he did not have a peerless demeanor, but he naturally had his own aura.

After half a year of retreat, he seems to have changed a lot, so that in the eyes of several people, it seems a little unfathomable, although he is not a senior brother, but it is undeniable that his strength will definitely surpass all of them.

Everyone nodded, and turned around and left knowingly, there are some things, you don't need to pick out and say, the other party can understand it yourself, not to mention, they are all peerless overlords of the spirit world. In terms of his character, I am afraid that there are only a handful of people in the entire spiritual world who can compare with it.

In another place in the Nine Heavens, the Emperor Immortal Immortal was standing bored in a pool and was afraid of you, compared to the non-stop cultivation of the human race, she didn't seem to need this.

Ancient Heaven Swallowing Beast, her existence is almost an alternative, she only needs to continue to grow by herself, and the day of her completion is her peak.

Swallow the sun and the moon deliciously, and refine the world.

Not far from her, Qian Duoduo was leaning on the white jade carved railing, his eyes were a little melancholy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Qingyang quietly came behind the two Qian Duoduo, stretched out his hand to hold her waist, his head hung on her fragrant shoulder, and his eyes showed pity and guilt.

"How are you doing?" As soon as these words came out, the Emperor Immortal not far away suddenly turned around, and when he found that the person who spoke was Qingyang, he rubbed his eyes cutely, and dared not believe that this was true.

"Don't come yet?" Feng Qingyang said with a smile, listening to her like a child's words, his heart was even more sour.