"Spirit of the Ancient Clan!" the Holy Emperor held a stick in his hand, and with a stick to the end, it burst the heavens, and the blocked void made a crisp sound under this stick.

Like an egg that is about to break out of its shell, the moment the crack appears, it already has a tendency to collapse, and the inverted sea of fire forms countless flame dragons under the big stick, roaring madly and rolling the heavens and the earth, turning the world upside down, fighting and stargazing, under the burning of qi and blood, the power that erupts is terrifying to the extreme, and even vaguely exceeds the power of quasi-saints.

Under the roar, the whole person of the Holy Emperor turned into a light, a light as black as ink, under the continuous impact, the majestic power suppressed the Quartet, and then, from this coercion, there was a roar that seemed to have traveled through time and space.

The huge stick, which was hundreds of zhang in size, suddenly locked onto the ancient god painting that was fleeing below, and the golden light emitted could be described as a monstrous Lang, completely enveloping him.

"Bastard, do you really see death and don't save it?" The ancient god painting was determined by this opportunity, his soul trembled, and after his face was frightened, he said to Bastard Daozi and the middle-aged man who came together.

Mixed Daozi ignored it, and he felt extremely clearly that the light cast by Fang Cai's stick and the coercion of the Holy Emperor Prince's eruption contained a terrifying power, and even made him feel that it seemed to be enough to destroy all the quasi-saint cultivators.

Fortunately, this power is not aimed at him, let alone locking him, and the scope is not too large, otherwise, even if he does not die, he is afraid that he will be hit by an unprecedented blow under this stick, he was already injured, and he had a brief confrontation with Feng Qingyang that day, and was almost bombarded by the opponent's strong essence and blood A big realm, with his current weak body to face the Holy Emperor who fell into madness, isn't this his own way to find a dead end?

Looking at the Holy Prince, under the burning of his blood, he said that the Dharma of the Fighting Holy Ape that spread out was distorted in the darkness, and the originally vague figure became clearer, raising the sky, and under the roar, it shook the universe.

Although his gaze was not clear, how could he not know the coercion contained in it? It was a kind of hatred, a hatred that went to the extreme, a hatred that almost wanted to destroy everything.

Feng Qingyang's death deeply stimulated the Holy Prince, and he wished that he would die, but this was not the case, but it was extremely cruel, and it disappeared like this, and it disappeared into nothingness.

Especially his own Dharma Appearance, he roared madly towards the ancient god painting that was locked by the opportunity below and could not move, as if he was coming to collapse this void and destroy everything, at least out of sight and out of mind.

The chaotic Daozi was shocked, under the lock and explosion of this golden light, the cold and ruthless cold light blocked all directions, and it actually permeated his body under the diffusion, the kind of hatred from the soul was deeply bombarded in the void, and the peak combat power that broke out was even more crazy to the extreme.

Although he was not in the middle of the battlefield, he was only hit by the aftermath, and he felt a sharp edge that cut through his skin, like an invisible knife cutting through it. Just the shroud of the aftermath has already broken his defenses, and the ancient god painting that is locked in the center, is there still a way to live?

The glint in his eyes was just to cover up the fleeting timidity, so that when the Holy Emperor slammed down with a rod and the terrible screams of the ancient god paintings, he didn't even seem to hear it.

"The painting is invisible and flawless, the deity is the law, exploding!" The ancient god painting shrouded in golden light, under the roar of this sky, the delicate body contracted rapidly, lost its luster, and a huge peach blossom appeared behind her, and under the rotation, it was also full of pink in the lock of the golden light.

But at the moment when it was about to erupt, an even more powerful coercion rolled from the void, and the red sea of fire flooded all directions, like a big Lang monstrous, terrifying and hideous.

So much so that the Holy Emperor suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the burning qi and blood suddenly cooled, and his eyes first appeared in disbelief, and then turned into ecstasy.

Purple qi came from the east for 80,000 miles, filling the entire void, and the burning sea of fire turned into purple qi in an instant.

The purple gas turned dark red under the burning, and the huge light cluster was suspended at the top of the ten thousand zhang, surrounded by purple light, and the dazzling essence light made everyone below subconsciously close their eyes.

"Qingyang, is it really you?" the Holy Emperor's face was full of joy, and the original anger and rage were swept away under the diffusion of this aura. He looked at the huge ball of light suspended in the void in surprise.

Purple and dark red swirl intertwined, and it was terrifyingly gorgeous. Under the rotation, the coercion spread out from the sealed void, and even spread throughout the entire Fire Source Star Domain region.

The terrifying aura swept in all directions, and this light, not only did they see it, but even the hidden old monsters near the Fire Source Star Domain also saw it.

Boom!

Several deafening explosions came, and in the endless void, there were several Changhong galloping from afar, and the speed was so fast that it almost turned into a streamer, which can not be described as an exaggeration.

The expressions of the people were different, but the clothes were the same, and there was nothing but the sound of breaking through the air under the gallop, and even to the point of silence.

If the wind is blowing here at this time, he will definitely be pleasantly surprised, why are you here? That's right, the person who came is the person from the Nine Heavenly Palace, his senior brother and sister.

"You said that the master's prediction is accurate? Although the rebirth of the little junior brother has not yet reached the level of surviving the emperor's calamity, it has laid a good foundation stone for this.

If it is really reborn from the fire, then the physical body will reach the level of the ancient venerable, tsk, it makes people excited to think about it. "In the quiet void, there was the murmur of Jiuqiu.

Qian Yanli ignored him, but Gai Jiuyou on the side pricked up his ears, the two of them are terrifying and have a common career, although they are brothers in the same sect, but they are secretly in healthy competition.

At this time, when he heard that Feng Qingyang was about to be reborn from the fire, and his physical body had reached the level of an ancient venerable, his heart was itching. I can't wait to step forward and fight with it immediately.

In the final analysis, he is also about to transform into the body of the ancient Candle Nine Yin Great God, one is the Quan Zun who sacrificed his body to take away the Heavenly Dao, and the other is the Candle Nine Yin who incarnates the third thousand cultivation true stars and sets the three great eras of the Ding Spirit Realm.

Who is stronger and who is weak between the two is worth scrutinizing, after a moment of silence, Gai Jiuyou's eyes suddenly appeared, and the battle intent in his body could hardly be concealed.

Gai Jiuyou's abnormality, Qian Yanli just glanced at it lightly, didn't say anything on his face, but he was secretly amusing himself in his heart, and he felt that this little junior brother was very belligerent.

"Can the body of the Venerable be able to block my path of reverse reincarnation?"