is full of domineering, and one person is enough to crush the heavens and all worlds.

What kind of strength?

He was overpowered, calmly looking at Yezun and the others, without the slightest emotion, there was a solemn killing in the calm, just a look, no one dared to look at him. 、

"If this continues, we're all going to be killed. "There was a quasi-saint extreme power to speak, and he was terrified, almost frightened by the wind Qingyang.

The original momentum was like a bamboo, and the morale of the united city, before it completely broke out, it was crushed by Feng Qingyang alone, and he ...... It's so powerful, even to the point where it's impossible to guess.

As soon as these words came out, the countless quasi-saint extreme powers present all gasped, they hadn't paid careful attention to this issue before, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

The quasi-saint extreme powerhouse who died in Feng Qingyang's hands was almost about to break through the ten, and this was only in a few days, and in history, there had never been such a large number of great powers that had fallen at one time.

This...... It is destined not to be an ordinary day, but also destined to be the dark world of the quasi-saint extreme powerhouse, Feng Qingyang's face is pale, when the wound is restored as before, he has turned into human nature again, although the zombie law body has the strongest combat power, but he has always believed that he is a human.

The loss of life is like a bottomless pit, nothing can fill it, he burns his essence and blood, this battle is endless, he can't lose, once he loses, it will be completely finished, his life does not belong to him alone, but belongs to all the ancient monks, or in other words, as long as he does not die, he can keep the spiritual world, hundreds of millions of living beings.

Whether it is ancient, medieval, or near-ancient, if it weren't for the constant devouring of the souls of the quasi-saint extreme powerhouses, Feng Qingyang was afraid that he would believe it, and it would fall in a moment.

As long as it is a person, they can see Feng Qingyang's pathology at the moment, but they don't know how many lives they have to sacrifice, and they don't know who will die next, so that they can completely consume Feng Qingyang.

Alone in the face of the world's overlord, and under the attack of the other party, he killed so many people, the blood stained the sky red, soaked the void, and his majesty was almost deeply engraved in the souls of everyone.

The originally endless blue sea was also turned into ashes in the battle, leaving behind this bottomless sinkhole, with a purgatory-like aura, just a subconscious glance, and I felt that it was like a lurking beast, which would appear at any time to devour the soul.

At this time, even Yezun shook her heart in this sentence, she was not sure that she would kill the other party with one blow, once she couldn't kill it, then there was a great power beside them that would definitely fall.

The repeated failures, as well as the continuous slaughter of quasi-saint extreme powerhouses by Feng Qingyang, had made them gradually lose confidence, and they didn't know how to make the other party desperate.

The original number of people, how ridiculous it seems now, even if they attack it in groups, the result is still broken by the wind Qingyang, and the people who come into contact with it are all dead and can't die anymore, not only the body collapses, but even the soul can't escape becoming the other party's mouth.

This is a picture that people will never forget, unforgettable, this clear-eyed young man, with the title of the third will of the spirit world, has cultivated as the lowest zombie to this day, suppressed the eternal times, and exploded the pride of heaven in many eras, which can be described as a well-deserved first in the world.

Otherworldly, standing in the void, dressed in the snow, suppressing the super powerhouses from the three eras, no one dares to make a move easily, because they know that once they make a move, it will bring bloody slaughter, maybe Feng Qingyang will die, but in the same way, there are people between them who will die under each other's madness.

Tens of thousands of people held their breath, the ups and downs of this place made their hearts challenge the limit again and again, at this moment, the situation fell into stiffness again, no one spoke, only endless flesh and bone powder floating in the void, like a heavy rain, dripping, floating in the invincible abyss.

This result, I'm afraid that no one could have imagined that the other party was just one person, and he would challenge the peak masters of the three eras alone, and crush the Quartet with an unprecedented invincible attitude.

"Qingyang!" Qian Yanli suddenly felt a little emotional, he collected the rules of reincarnation, looked deeply at Feng Qingyang, who was not far from him, and suddenly the words of the evil city lord of the year suddenly appeared in his mind again.

"Yan Li, if you want to go higher, if you want a broader world, you can only become his protector. ”

"Now you don't need us to protect the road at all, you have really stood up to the sky. Such a sentence slowly appeared in his heart, and he suddenly felt his blood surging, maybe his choice was not wrong, with such a junior brother, how could he not get ahead?

Compared with the monks of other eras, the ancient monks were both excited and worried, looking at the wind in white clothes, they were really afraid that he would suddenly fall.

"One person is competing for the world, he already has the posture of dominating the world, no one can mud his will, he is a mountain next to all Tianjiao, preventing them from reaching the highest level. ”

"Don't you really feel ashamed?" Suddenly, a domineering voice came from the void, a gorgeous halo fell from the sky, and the person at the head crossed the void, countless visions evolved behind him, long black hair, casually draped over his shoulders, and his figure was unusually tall, almost two heads taller than Feng Qingyang.

And behind him, three great powers appeared again one after another, although they did not exude the same momentum as him, but they were not far behind.

"Tizun, it's Tizun! The Tizun of the Overlord is here. ”

When everyone in the Quartet heard this, they were all surprised, the body respected actually came, they belonged to the monks who were driven by the Middle Ages, and they all cheered loudly, whether they belonged to the power of the overlord or not, but after all, the other party represented the face of the Middle Ages.

Now, I am afraid that only he can compete with Feng Qingyang, or suppress it, and the three great powers that followed him are also Tianjiao who belongs to the demon level of the ancient era.

The strength of his physical body has exceeded the scope of everyone's understanding, and some people have even compared it with Feng Qingyang, whose physical strength is strong.

He walked from the void step by step, and with each step he fell, the earth trembled, and the ancient monks in all directions suddenly felt a strong oppressive force, making their knees weak, and they couldn't help but want to kneel.

Thundered!

When the distance between the two was less than a hundred steps, the momentum on the body changed again, and it seemed that he was ready to kill Feng Qingyang.