The Xuanhuang sword inserted into the groove was so radiant that the wind holding the sword felt like it was about to be shaken open.

The hazy halo suddenly turned into dozens of zhang, like the evil dragon that had sealed for ten thousand years regained the light of day in an instant, and the breath of suppressing the eternal years suddenly gushed out after the entry of the Xuanhuang Sword.

The wind cleared his hands and pinched the seal, and the powerful anti-shock power conjured up countless visions in the void, and the wind and rain came together, with a majestic majesty, and the silent cold air broke out and instantly froze the void.

Crystal clear, the dim heaven and earth are refracted with dazzling brilliance under this ice, and countless ice crystals appear in the void, as if a rain of ice crystals has fallen.

The sparse fall, the endless clicking sound fell to the ground, shattered and melted, and turned into icy snow again, and the wind cleared his hands and pressed against the cold that erupted.

He didn't want to be shaken down, not only would he lose a treasure that might be a chance for him, but more importantly, once he fell from the ancient coffin, the fate of the rest would be self-evident.

"How can I lose?" Under the crisis, Feng Qingyang's pupils were scarlet, and countless Dao Methodists practiced and played, all of which pressed towards the void without hesitation.

Thundered!

An earth-shattering loud noise came, and under the bombardment of the powerful divine power of the wind, he stabilized his body in this thousand-foot frozen world, and directly fixed the position closest to the groove.

Itself, after stabilizing its figure, took a step forward, and under this step, the original height of eight feet suddenly changed to a hundred feet away.

And with this height, he was able to stabilize the Xuanhuang Sword inserted into the groove, and the flashing essence bombarded the scale armor all over his body, sparks were everywhere, and it was extremely dazzling, all of which fell in the eyes of the four old men in the distance, all of them gasped again, and secretly said that it was really a pervert.

The body of the king, about to break through the body of the Zombie Ancestor, at this moment, diffuses without the slightest reservation, hideous and terrifying, but it has an indescribable beauty. In the midst of the roar, Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand, breaking through the swirling halo and the thousand-zhang ice that pierced through the void, and clasped tightly on the scabbard of the Xuanhuang Sword.

"You can't just let him open the ancient tomb so easily, how can the old master's sleep be defiled by others. The original tortoiseshell old man had been silent all the time, he quietly watched all the changes in the wind and clearing, and finally spoke abruptly.

As soon as these words came out, the four of them glanced at each other, and under the joint palm, they pressed against the wind Qingyang, and at the moment of pressing, the light in the palm of the palm flashed, and the incarnation of the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the Xuanwu suddenly appeared, not only that, but it suddenly merged into a ball of light in the process of advancing.

The moment this light group went straight to the wind Qingyang, so that the other party's hair exploded instantly, and Feng Qingyang's heart once again bred a strong sense of crisis, this feeling, compared to the initial pursuit, seems to be countless times stronger, and everything that appeared here comes from the infinitely approaching light group, the four people's eyes are cold, after the light group appears, it is the ancient spell, the power of the rules is derived, and with a wave of his hand, all of them surround the rapidly approaching light group, just a short contact, and they are merged together again.

Silently, but all this was enough to make Feng Qingyang tremble, and under the shock, he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and the mana in his body condensed into a strand, he didn't want to, bit the tip of his tongue, and practiced flying in the void.

"Canglong!" "The current cultivation realm once again drew a talisman in the void, which could be said to be extremely powerful, and almost at the moment when he stopped, the power of the rune shook the frozen void, and the roaring sound spread out from the cracked gap.

The head of the dragon, which was extremely large and almost like a small hill, slowly poked out, and its appearance instantly disintegrated the oppressive aura that was rapidly approaching.

Boom! The blue dragon swooped out and collided with the light cluster, but at the moment of touch, it suddenly collapsed, but this collapse did not make the light group disappear, but under the bombardment of the blue dragon, it was divided into four again, and it was newly transformed into the Dharma Aspect Buddha of the four divine beasts.

The strange changes made Feng Qingyang's face change greatly, seeing the oncoming green dragon appearance, his whole body strength suddenly condensed, and the moment he raised his hand, there were bursts of roars from the void, accompanied by powerful coercion, and three great worlds suddenly appeared.

Boom!" Feng Qingyang roared, but at the moment when his fist was about to touch, the four divine beasts that were originally separated actually turned into a light cluster again, as if all this was just to contact Feng Qingyang himself.

When the two came into contact, Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, and he clearly felt the strange power contained in the light group, if it weren't for the fact that these four people were in a state of weakness, otherwise, at their peak, as long as they touched this light group, even with their current body, they would still collapse in an instant.

Under the crisis, the roar made him lose almost all his hearing, and after the light cluster exploded the three great worlds, he moved forward with one hand, and at this moment, he finally suppressed the Quartet with the power of the dantian world again.

Qinglian swayed out slowly, turning the entire heaven and earth into pure cyan, as if heaven and earth were like this, Qingzhi was indifferent and elegant, but after leaving the station, the light group was excluded in an irreversible attitude.

"The Immortal King is in the Nine Heavens, a thought of flowers blooming, and the king is in the world!" Feng Qingyang spoke silently, his eyes flashing with a terrifying light, he is not the strongest here, but he will be the strongest in the end.

He hadn't used it for a long time, and he wanted to use it as his finale hole card to use it for the catastrophe.

When he killed the Sealed Realm Tree God, his huge will was absorbed by the Creation Blue Lotus, so that it directly grew to an extremely terrifying point.

If it was just a small sapling at the beginning, then at this moment, the sapling has broken away from the coat of ignorance and changed into a strong one, so as to provide shelter from the wind and rain.

As soon as the Qinglian of Creation comes out, who will compete? Feng Qingyang is a hundred feet tall, piercing the void with one hand, holding the Xuanhuang Sword fiercely, and letting it shake the earth, he is as immobile as a mountain.

"Little thief, die!" Seeing that the light cluster was trapped, several powerful old men in the rear suddenly shouted angrily, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the universe, even if it was a hundred zhang of wind clear, they also felt their ears numb.

He turned a blind eye, how could it be possible for this group of old things to let him stop? Finally came here, after life and death, to see that the secret of the Xuanhuang Sword was about to be solved, and this coffin was about to be opened, how could he give up at this moment?

"Old thing, don't make trouble, if you want to stop you, you can kill less, why do you need to move your mouth if you can do it?" Feng Qingyang said with a disdainful smile.