"Capture the Two Realms?"

"Not bad!" Feng Qingyang blurted out, looking at his confident face, where was the slightest joke?

The eyes are like stars, bright and deep, the light is like the moon, bright like a pearl, in this blazing gaze, the miscellaneous bird also rises a pride for no reason.

Some things will eventually be experienced, and some legends will also be revealed step by step in the endless conquest, and the truth buried in the years will also reappear in the world.

Feng Qingyang's face was retracted, but the greed in his eyes did not decrease by half a point, and his wings moved, and he suddenly snatched the best spirit stone in Feng Qingyang's hand.

As if he got some peerless treasure, he kept kissing lightly in his mouth, although he did not give a reply to Feng Qingyang, but at this time, silence is better than sound, and action is the best proof and the most favorable reply.

"Bald, what do you think of the torso of the Sealing Tree God?" At the end, Feng Qingyang collected the branches on the ground and sealed it in the dantian with great mana.

The green lotus of creation is swaying, and the wisps of chaotic green mangs envelop it, and it needs this branch to turn into nutrients for it to grow, which Feng Qingyang knows well, so he did not receive it into the boundary bead.

Moreover, the Creation Blue Lotus also has a refining function, and the power of the pure mantra contained in the branches will slowly return to him after all, as long as he crosses the tribulation, he can turn it into a source, and the amount is endless.

"The Sealing Tree God, that is also an incomparably ancient existence, can be said to be the same generation as me, but when I gave birth to consciousness, it was just a small sapling.

However, its torso, which is naturally a good thing, has been washed away by several catastrophes, and it is already on the verge of becoming an immortal, but it may not be able to really break through in this life. ”

Speaking of this, the miscellaneous bird suddenly laughed strangely, Feng Qingyang realized in his heart, he had only figured out before, if it wanted to further transform into an immortal body, the only way to devour the creation green lotus in his body was to devour it.

But how is this possible? Creation Qinglian is a thing with a clear wind, not only recognizing the Lord, but also taking root in his body, how could he give up such a rare treasure to others?

"But there are no absolutes, maybe it can break through, as long as it bears this catastrophe, but it's not good, the will to watch it before, it seems to have come to the end of the road.

Although it didn't pay attention, I found that there was obviously a change in its body, and I was afraid that the Sealing Heavenly Dao was about to wipe out its will. ”

The wind is clear and silent, but between the silences, there is a cold light in his eyes, and it is the way of heaven, and under the way of heaven, every qiē is an ant.

Anyone who is beyond the control of the Heavenly Dao must be killed by it, and it is precisely because of this that almost no one in the spirit world today can enter the Xuanhuang Great World and achieve the immortal body, even if it is the Nine Great Saints today.

Their strength, or it can be said that they are a kind of pseudo-immortal body, fusing the Great Dao to achieve themselves, but this can only be in the spirit realm, once they leave the Heavenly Dao, they will fall again, and there is no supreme divine power in the past.

But if you can break that shackle, I am afraid that the spiritual world will undergo earth-shaking changes, maybe the catastrophe will not continue to come, or the spiritual world will have the possibility of ascending from now on.

"Then don't worry about it for the time being, don't you need a body? When the catastrophe of the two realms comes, I will turn the sealing realm upside down, cut down the tree god, refine a supreme body for you with its torso, and sort it out for you with the creation of Qinglian, help you achieve the body of an immortal, and return to the domineering demeanor of the past. ”

After speaking, he looked at the direction, locked the direction of the West Pole Holy City, and turned into a long rainbow between the roars, galloping forward like the wind and thunder.

The miscellaneous bird on his shoulder was stunned for a moment under the words of the breeze, but then it regained its normal color, and a ripple flashed in its eyes.

"Perhaps, I also have the opportunity to be reborn, or maybe, with his help, I can return to my own world and regain the qiē I want. ”

His mind flickered, looking at Feng Qingyang's resolute side, his heart was quite warm, at this moment, the relationship between the two was one step closer again, no longer using each other, at least the miscellaneous bird at this time felt Feng Qingyang's heart.

"Boy, with your words, I have to be your protector too. ”

In the gallop, the wind Qingyang soon came to the West City Gate, which had turned into a dead city, empty, and the powers that had been sitting in the city again also fled one by one.

I'm afraid that for a long time, this place will not be recovering the prosperity of the past, Feng Qingyang sighed in his heart, came to stay here for so long, originally just to pass by, who knew that so many twists and turns happened.

Looking at it in a flash, it seems that all of them were yesterday, but it is clear that so much time has passed, a month of Yin Void Mantra, a month of lurking, and the stay here is almost a full three months.

......

Stepping into the formation, with the injection of spirit stones, the entire empty city burst out with a dazzling light, and the light curtain covered his eyes, but as it faded, the wind Qingyang had already entered the teleportation.

Not long after he left, there was suddenly an additional person behind him, and there was a huge bronze ancient sword suspended at the feet of this person, this person was none other than the true spirit that had left.

The wasteland of exile involves the Holy Venerable, so he naturally has no possibility of making a move, and he sees everything that happened here, especially the scene where Feng Qingyang finally fights with the will of the Sealed Giant Tree, which almost makes his calm heart almost roll.

The broken branches, as well as the will of one thousandth, and the legendary Qinglian of Creation, he once thought about making a move, but in the end, it was reason that suppressed greed.

If he really made a move, I am afraid that he would be the same as those monks who had turned into ashes, and he would have died so that there were no bones left, and those who died could not die again.

......

The roar of teleportation, the silence shuttled through the void, and when the concussive power in his ears slowly disappeared, Feng Qingyang suddenly exuded divine consciousness, and in his mind, a strange world suddenly appeared.

In this magnificent hall, the entire teleportation array is located in this hall, and there are six people sitting in the hall, three people on one side, showing a situation of encirclement.

He didn't feel the crisis, so he only paid a little attention, and stepped out of the teleportation array, and after a while, he wanted to leave this place, which was the Holy City of the West Pole, so he naturally wanted to come to inquire about the news of the flames.

But at the moment when he was about to leave, the man sitting around suddenly opened his eyes, and the middle-aged man in the lead looked Feng Qingyang up and down.

"Visitors are guests, welcome to the Holy City of the Far West. The middle-aged man spoke, although his tone was gentle, but there was a sense of urgency and refusal.