The two were ruthless, and they were also deeply shocked by the ferocity of the clear wind.

Therefore, when the blow was successful, it exploded with all his might, like a raging storm, and instantly suppressed him under the mountain.

The "Art of Moving Mountains" is not just a simple projection, but uses great magical powers to move the spirit of the mountain here, and uses powerful mana to open the blockade of space, turning the projection into a real mountain.

The mountains as high as thousands of feet descended here, and the meaning of recklessness became more intense, and the light gradually disappeared, and tended to condense more and more, if it was completely formed, I am afraid that it would really be able to suppress the wind in this place.

"The art of moving mountains, success!" The two holy sons revolved around the void, spinning beside the mountain, countless mana surged, the treasure was solemn, and with their own reckless aura, it looked incomparably majestic.

This is the Holy Son of the Wu Clan, only by cultivating to break through the half-step golden pill can he have the qualification to be among the Holy Sons, and becoming the Holy Son means that there are countless resources for qi cultivation.

This point, no matter where the word is, it is the same, whether it is the human race or the demon race, as long as it is a demon, you can get resources.

The supernatural powers of the two of them can be regarded as domineering, and they have cultivated to a high level, and it is said that they can move thousands of feet of mountains, and if they are against them, they don't need to make a move, and they can directly suppress a mountain, which is simply invincible.

"Are you dead, are you finally dead?" the crowd of survivors began to cheer, singing the praises of the great power of the two holy sons, and even more respectful.

But at the moment when they cheered, the mountain trembled, and a black light burst out through the mountain, and the earth shook, and the roar was endless.

The powerful aura was revealed along the crack, and the faces of the two holy sons changed, and at the same time they strengthened their mana, and their faces looked a little hideous, but among the people of the Wu clan, this was the representative of the strong.

Boom Boom Boom ...... The frequency of shaking is getting faster and faster, as if something is about to break out of it, and the black light revealed is also getting more and more powerful.

Moreover, there was a flash of essence, and suddenly, the shaking mountain suddenly slammed, and the mountain instantly broke a big hole, and a humanoid monster with a black body rushed out of it.

He was covered in scales, swarthy as if absorbing the light from his surroundings, and flicked a large tail full of barbs and spikes.

Just as he rushed out, there was a sudden roar, and the phantom in the sky burst in, raised his foot and stepped down, only to hear a click, and suddenly the layers of qi dispersed.

Like the sea bursting its banks, the ferocious force almost stepped out of a big hole in the heavens and the earth, and the mountain that was about to solidify under this foot exploded in an instant, and countless rocks flew one after another.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, like the end of the world, and the air waves that spread out were accompanied by the fragments of the mountain, flying quickly in all directions.

All the people of the Great Wu Heavenly Clan who occupied the fragments suddenly wailed, and the originally clear sky suddenly turned into darkness, as if they deliberately retreated because of the appearance of the phantom of the Venerable Spirit.

"It's out, it's out. ”

"Why can't you come out?" The first layer of 'copper skin and iron bones' and the second layer of 'Zunzun's right arm' made him look like this, looking hideous, but it brought him extremely powerful power.

Feng Qingyang raised his hand in the air, and the void Qianzun also raised the sole of one foot, and he stood high on the head of Qianzun, like a demon god sitting high above the nine heavens.

With a flick of his fist forward, his right arm exploded in an instant, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to one of the Holy Son's Facing Gates.

I only heard a bang, and the Holy Son flew out of the void like a kite with a broken string in an instant, and rolled in the void for hundreds of years before stopping.

Although he is not dead, he is a wolf.

"You and I join forces, this person is too wicked, if we don't fight quickly, I'm afraid we will all fall here. They looked at each other and nodded.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang didn't care, he didn't seem to take them in his eyes, he was at the peak of the wandering corpse in the later stage, except for the power of Jindan, who was his opponent?

He swung his fist and rushed forward, immediately trembling with the two holy sons.

Thundered......

The void trembled, three different colors of light shone in the void, and the fight was inextricable, Feng Qingyang picked up his fist, and every time he smashed on the Holy Son of the Wu Clan, he would hear the sound of bones breaking.

And he was not so good, before facing two holy sons of the same realm, he was also a wolf, he was beaten so that his scale armor fell off, and the dazzling light shone from time to time.

The surging physical power was vented, and the people who survived looked at the sky one by one, watching the battle between the three supreme powers, it can be said that it was an eye-opener.

The Great Witch Son himself is a fusion of the zombie and the will of the Heavenly Dao, not only is his body strong, but even his mana is extraordinarily surging, they do not have a weak system of the human race, but they have their extraordinary understanding.

If it weren't for the fact that the death qi of this heaven and earth was too grand, in time, it would definitely be a super race that would dominate one side, suppressing countless years of existence.

However, they met Feng Qingyang, and since they did, it was their bad luck, their bodies were strong, but Feng Qingyang was stronger than them.

And with the soul of a human being, it also has the congenital bloodline of the corpse king, which can be regarded as their natural nemesis, and that supreme bloodline has suppressed it at the most fundamental level.

The three of them trembled, and struck from the void to the ground, and from the ground to the void, and everywhere they passed was a mess, and the earth was turned upside down, revealing the rocks of the forest.

The kind of earth that is like a storm baptized by a storm is really shocking and terrifying, such a powerful force, who can match it?

Within the same realm, only the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan can match it, and it is just to see how to resist, if it is alone, it is definitely not an opponent.

The wind is clear and brave, the more he fights, the more he fights, his body is already stained with blood, and wisps drip down his pitch-black scale armor to the ground, this is not his, but the two great holy sons.

In this way, until the earth exploded, the two holy sons became more and more exhausted the more they fought, and their bodies were bruised, and one of them even had to be torn off by the wind.

"Divine Fist-" Maybe Feng Qingyang was upset and didn't want to tremble with it, after all, he just wanted to cover something to measure his strength.

The moment he got the answer, he suddenly became murderous, no longer hesitated, his eyes locked on one of the holy sons, and a powerful coercion swept out, and he raised his hand and pressed forward.

The meaning of the town exploded, and even the power of Jindan was stagnant with such a strong meaning of the town, not to mention the Holy Son who was weaker than the power of Jindan.

I saw that the Holy Son's eyes were frightened, and he was instantly frozen in the void under the lock of the uncalm will, and Feng Qingyang laughed loudly.

"Proud Nine Heavens!" he stretched out his fist, and countless rays of light hung down above the nine heavens, enveloping him in it, domineering, and with a wave of his fist, it seemed that he had beaten out all the Qiangzun, and the Void Shadow of the Qiangzun opened its bloody mouth, and in an instant it was close to the unlucky Holy Son.

"Boom!"

Thundered...... A deafening voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a generation of holy sons fell, and was blown alive by the clear wind.