"To go, or not to go?"

This person has a bad heart and copies everything about himself, including magic powers, but it doesn't matter, the key thing is, how did this person imitate his physical body?

You must know that his physical strength is unparalleled in the spiritual world, could it really be said that he was awakened in the Middle Ages? Or is there someone else?

Although the man was short-lived in the Northern Regions, he disappeared soon after, and it is said that many powerful people followed him together, leaving behind a topic about him, which was endless, and he was already on the cusp of the wind, and at this moment, he was even higher at the tip.

"It is said that there is a quasi-holy war that has died, and the murderous demon is clear, but he can tear the quasi-saint with his hands, and he can step on the limit of the Great Perfection, and it is even easier to destroy the world and destroy the world, and he is invincible in the spiritual world. ”

Someone murmured, his expression was shocked, he never thought that Feng Qingyang had walked beside him, and he didn't know that the person in the spirit world was standing beside him not long ago, "Go, at least it's lucky, we haven't inquired for long, but the master has stipulated that he will go back in three months." Gai Jiuyou pricked up his ears and stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the snow-capped northern region, letting the wind stir his long hair, and his eyes covered under the beautiful eyelashes flashed with a strange luster, can I fight with this person?

"I really should go, otherwise, I don't know how many troubles this person will cause in my name, although I am not afraid of trouble, but this feeling of carrying the black pot for others is really a little unpleasant. Feng Qingyang made a statement, and he couldn't suppress the violent killing intent in his heart, and he couldn't wait to immediately step forward and pull this person out and dismantle him.

The turmoil continued, the war continued, and the two made eye contact, although they did not have the same heart and mind as the Holy Prince, but they were roughly not far apart, and almost a moment later, they turned into Changhong, and went towards the northern region of the Tianxuan Ancient Star at a gallop.

"A hundred years have passed in the blink of a finger, but the world is like a thousand years. Feng Qingyang stood on the edge of the northern region, the wind and snow were blowing, but when he was about to approach him, he was isolated by a layer of invisible qilang, and Gai Jiuyou followed, listening to his words and nodded thoughtfully, recalling that when the two of them met, it seemed that there was still a relationship of use, and then they fought the world together with it, and now in retrospect, it was indeed a matter of right and wrong, how powerful the Nine Shadows Star was back then, but now? Since then, there have been no ancient emperors in the spiritual world, and some are just princes competing for hegemony.

The big Lang pans the sand, hundreds of boats compete for the stream, countless heavenly arrogance is exhausted, the wind is clear and the cover is nine secluded, like a small Lang flower, but in this last days, he was lifted high, so that countless people focused their eyes on him.

After thinking for a moment, the two of them landed on the clouds, stepped on the thick snow and continued to move forward, the scenery of the northern region is actually beautiful, but where is the slightest thought to enjoy the scenery at the moment?

The next moment, the two of them completely disappeared into the wind and snow, and even the footprints behind them were re-covered by the university in an instant, drowning their traces as if they had never been here.

"Feng Qingyang has appeared in the Northern Regions, he seems to have killed the monks of the Medieval Alliance, it is terrible, it is really powerful. Along the way, he heard countless rumors, Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and suddenly rose, and his eyes shone with sharp light between opening and closing, comparable to the stars, the sun and the moon.

"Hey, don't go on, it's said that the wind is clear and the wind is ahead, and all the monks you meet will inevitably die, and you're afraid that your life will be ruined if you go rashly, even if you want to go over, you'll wait for this peerless demon to go." ”

Feng Qingyang didn't pay attention to it, but directly stepped forward with Gai Jiuyou, disappeared here, and disappeared directly into the front of the wind and snow.

"Hey, no, why is this person so familiar?" The person who said this suddenly became stunned, thinking about the other party's appearance and the people around him, a terrible thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Could it be him? Could it be the clear wind? Oh my God, he's right next to me, and he didn't kill me, but ...... Isn't he in the depths of the North? How did he appear on the edge?"

In the wind and snow, the wind was clear and galloping all the way, and everywhere he passed heard rumors about him, but now it was getting darker and darker, and he almost said that he was a demon who saw people and killed people.

"Stop, who's coming?" someone shouted angrily, looking at the wind Qingyang and Gai Jiuyou like a meat grinder crushing in, and countless strong people emerged with a bang.

Feng Qingyang was furious, and the killing intent in his eyes flickered non-stop, but he looked forward, and a terrifying scene appeared, like a young god born out of thin air, these monks who came from the impact were all wide-eyed, and under Feng Qingyang's eyes, they actually collapsed and turned into blood, and even white bones were not left.

Ahead, after the fall of these people, countless monks appeared again, like an army, with the momentum of covering the sky and the sun, and the sound of shouts, rushing towards the two of them.

But before he could make contact, under the strong will of the wind Qingyang and Gai Jiuyou, the heavenly eye bloomed with essence, just a glance forward, and the rows of monks turned into ashes, these Dao realm monks, like cannon fodder, the moment they fell, countless blood qi rushed to the sky frantically, and was swallowed by the sleeping Heavenly Dao.

"Whoever comes, hurry up and stop here, there is my Lord Wind in front of you, if you don't stop advancing, don't blame our men for being ruthless. ”

Countless monks are like a tide, emerging from all directions, compared to the monks who turned into cannon fodder before, they are actually the monks of the Transformation Dao Realm who are brushing together, looking at the wind and saying with a strong expression.

The wind is clear and powerful, it is simply a young god walking in the world, looking down on the common people, his indifferent eyes sweep in all directions, raise his hands and feet, any move, a breath, a look, can make them all collapse without resistance.

This person's black hair is like a waterfall, his eyes are like fire, his clothes are better than snow, and he looks like he has clear eyebrows, but the murderous power that erupts on his body is almost unprecedented, especially the fire in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you?"

It is almost the reincarnation of the gods, no one will not believe that this person is powerful, almost beyond their cognition, it is really powerful, it seems to be weak, but the other party does not apply supernatural powers, just the body is so powerful, rubbing it will hurt, and touching it will die.

"Young God King. The crowd in the rear changed their faces one after another, although there was a large army in front of them, looking at him with fierce eyes, but the other party was indeed too terrifying.