At the same time, almost at the moment when the wind cleared his mouth, in the whirlpool passage leading to the Ten Heavenly Palaces, the Golden Armor God of War evolved again, but almost at the moment when he appeared, the faces of everyone on the Heavenly Gate changed dramatically.

If, according to what the city lord said, this is the transformation of the body of the Venerable Venerable, then what Feng Qingyang is facing at this time is an existence that surpasses him, and even they cannot match it.

This is not related to cultivation, but to the level of life, although the gold price god of war that appeared at this time is still a part of the body of the Venerable, but even so, it is not something they can compare.

"We can't help with this, success or failure depends on you. Qian Yan muttered, looking at the wind Qingyang who was caught in the melee, his heart was a little throbbing, he wished that he had stepped forward to fight, he wanted to confirm that it was the physical body that was the foundation, or the supernatural power was the foundation.

The city lord of Sin City seemed to feel Qian Yanli's thoughts, looked back, and a touch of love crossed his eyes, for the eldest disciple, his care was almost beyond all, one day as a teacher, and a lifetime as a father, why didn't he want Qian Yanli to know the difference between supernatural powers and physical bodies?

But there are some things, not to explain by yourself, but to see their own creation and talent, if you can comprehend, then naturally there are many receipts, even if you can't comprehend, then you can go further under your own strengths.

Which of these disciples is not like this? Don't look at the indifferent looks on their faces now, in fact, the competition between them is extremely strong, who doesn't want to be strong?

"Master, do you think Senior Brother Feng can defeat this Golden God of War?" After a short silence, Qian Yanli suddenly turned around and asked, he had followed the City Lord of Sin City for the longest time, and some things could be understood with just one look.

Just as the other party cared for him and his good intentions, how could he not know? Otherwise, he would have opened his mouth to inquire about him, and at this time, seeing that Feng Qingyang was in a fierce battle, he couldn't wait to know the next result.

It's not that he doesn't trust Feng Qingyang, but his master's face is too dignified, it is obvious that he is not very sure, and this is by no means as simple as a test, if he fails, let alone be kicked off the Nine Heavens, I am afraid that it is difficult to save his life.

Everyone pricked up their ears and looked moved, could it be that it was really so serious?

"Everything can only be his creation, you are not allowed to interfere in this matter, otherwise I will be expelled from the division, I will definitely abandon the cultivation myself, if he passes, bring it to me," the city lord was silent for a moment, and said with a cold snort, and then the figure standing between the heavenly gates gradually faded until it disappeared.

"Master......" Everyone nodded bitterly, and secretly said that it was bad to say that the wind was clear, even if they could get through, they were afraid that it would take a lot of effort.

......

The golden armor god of war stood in place, and did not make any moves, just looked at the wind Qingyang, the two looked at each other, and the cold light in all directions was like lightning, after colliding in mid-air, it spread in all directions, and there was a roaring sound.

Feng Qingyang has been thinking about why these gold-priced war gods appeared, it stands to reason that the Venerable is incarnated into the Heavenly Dao, and the physical body should also be transformed into the Dao, but now, it is ...... Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind.

He raised his head incredulously, his gaze crossed the sky, and he looked at the top of the heavenly gate, and he could vaguely glimpse the figures of several people, "Could it be that the master is also involuntarily?

sighed softly, thinking that all this was true, but at the moment he sighed, the golden armor god of war moved, not moving like a mountain, moving like thunder, his palm flipped, and a blood-colored long sword appeared in his hand, surrounded by purple light, pointing ahead.

"There was already a battle between us, and now it's just a warm-up. Surrounded by purple light, the wind cleared and the whole person was bathed in purple light.

This purple is no longer pure purple, but contains dark gold, under the rotation of purple gold, the body of the wind is even more powerful, with a kind of mighty power, vaguely has a power to attract heaven and earth, not only that, when the purple gold spreads, there is also a feeling that is incompatible with the current spiritual atmosphere, as if his appearance will be rejected by the entire sky, and even the spiritual world, or rather-resistance!

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and secretly said Isn't Tianwei going to burn a fire again? You must know that the surge of power may be feared by Tianwei, after all, the physical body at this time has reached the strongest in the spirit world, but now he also uses supernatural powers, and the aura of this supernatural power, surrounded by purple gold, is actually full of an aura that he can't understand.

It's extraordinarily heavy, but it feels like it's supposed to be like this, everything is so logical, it doesn't need to be explained, and it doesn't need to be understood.

When the purple gold exploded, there was a bang, the sky collapsed, and Feng Qingyang went straight to the other party with the blood dance demon sword in his backhand, no need to confront, no need to communicate, only fighting, non-stop fighting.

With his shot, the passage vibrate, and the purple-golden light continued to spread, and it continued to spread in all directions, until it spread to the end, and a big collision that was enough to subvert everything was about to erupt.

In the direction of Tianmen, Qian Yanli, Lige and the others, looking at the momentum of the wind and the explosion, the worries in their hearts suddenly dissipated, how could such a powerful junior disciple fail easily?

The Holy Emperor was happy, his hands kept rubbing, and he looked a little obscene, but in fact, it was the way of fighting that he controlled, and under the stimulation of his energy, he couldn't wait to come forward and fight.

Sonor!

The sparks were everywhere, the wind was clear, and when he staggered the first round with it, he clearly felt that the other party also had a kind of power, which was very similar to him, but it was incompatible with the Spirit Realm Heavenly Dao, and compared to himself, his was more obvious.

Avoiding the key point of the opponent's bombardment, Feng Qingyang raised his sword and went up again, and under the staggering, his left hand turned into a fist, and suddenly struck a blow against the oncoming golden armor god of war.

At that moment, he seemed to mention the iron plate, his left hand was numb, and the other party's physical strength was not weaker than his own at all, or even more than that, but he was afraid that it was much stronger.

He stared straight at the Golden Armor God of War, obviously wanting to know, what was the reason for them to appear, and it was stronger than once, even if he defeated this Golden Armor God of War that surpassed him now, would there be a more powerful appearance after that?

For a while, Feng Qingyang suddenly became curious about this golden-armored god of war, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and after colliding with it in the air, there were crackling sparks.