"Your words, let me be unprincipled." The masked man shook his head and sighed softly, this aura was extraordinarily distant, as if it had come from eons ago.

The tone was a little soft, but in the softness, there was an unstoppable coercion, and at this point, the masked man quietly raised his right hand.

He raised two fingers, shining brightly, as if holding a miniature version of the Xiuzhen Star, on which the sun and moon are constant, and human figures and various breaths appear repeatedly.

It seems to be harmonious, but in this harmony, he can feel the most amazing array qi, the wind is clear and his heart trembles, and at this moment, he finally understands the other party's supernatural powers.

That ball of light is actually also a technique, this technique is not a supernatural power, but it is more powerful than a supernatural power, just like the avenue comprehended by every deity in the palm realm who enters the Dao realm.

The Great Dao cannot be used to attack people, but it can crush the Great Dao of others, and defeat the opponent directly with a strategy of surrendering the enemy without a fight.

At this time, his technique was like this, the ball of light was a big array, and the masked man's comprehension of the formation path was almost to a terrifying point.

Even if the wind is clear, he must secretly praise him, although he has the inheritance of the formation technique, compared with the other party's opinion, it is too far and too far behind.

"This True Cultivation Star is actually composed of formations. The light appeared, the wind was clear, and the super array aura suddenly appeared, almost like a raging storm, and the wind swept wildly.

And the masked man, after the appearance of this small cultivation star, climbed extremely up, almost reaching a peak, and this apex, the aura exuded, was already comparable to that of a half-saint!

Just the divine soul is so powerful, not to mention that in the Middle Ages, his deity was intact, did he already touch the position of the Holy Venerable with the formation path at that time?

"You're strong, but you're just a spirit. Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, calmed down his undulating heart, his eyes widened, and at that moment, the momentum of madness suddenly rose.

It was almost like a bright pillar of light, originally not, but it was like a thunderclap in the flat ground, and it appeared in an instant, and the moment it appeared, his long hair flew and his clothes were better than snow.

There is no mana, let alone supernatural powers, just a simple release of the breath of the divine soul, but with this breath alone, it is enough to shake the masked man, that is, the Xuanluo deity.

"Soul Swallowing! How can you have a Soul Swallowing Being! Isn't this kind of existence extinct as early as ancient times?" Sure enough, when Feng Qingyang released the breath of Soul Swallowing, Xuan Luo suddenly showed a shocked and shocked expression.

All this, although hidden under a thick mask, Feng Qingyang could still clearly feel the changes in Xuanluo's heart, even though the other party was much stronger than him.

But that kind of fear and jealousy from the soul can't be concealed at all, if he said that he was like a heaven and a earth in front of Xuanluo, the other party could easily crush him into ashes.

Then the current wind is clear, not to mention anything else, just swallowing souls, which gives him a feeling that his fist can shatter the sky in front of Xuanluo. The body has not changed, but it can still be seen with the naked eye, and you can see all the powerful aura that devours souls.

Xuanluo's shock was already common sense for Feng Qingyang, but his jealousy also gave Feng Qingyang a kind of self-confidence.

He knew very well the power of soul devouring, but now this person who was almost under the Holy Venerable in the Middle Ages and was invincible to him actually made his soul throb.

"Believe it or not, I can be stronger!" Feng Qingyang said loudly, the momentum on his body bloomed again, and the soul-devouring aura he bloomed had reached its peak, and it had reached an unprecedented level of strength.

"Believe it or not, you can't kill me, on the contrary, I can swallow you!" Feng Qingyang's voice carried a kind of invincible, almost somewhat arrogant and domineering, his hair was windless, and the soul-devouring aura released almost swept the wind and clouds in all directions, making him feel so excited that he trembled.

With the strength of the Soul Eater, the Soul Devouring Breath began to condense into an entity in the void, and under the explosion, a tadpole-shaped thing visible to the naked eye formed above his head.

At the moment when this object appeared, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but let out a long howl, this howl was earth-shattering, and even the phantom array cast by Xuanluo trembled in this roar, that kind of indescribable powerful and indescribable fluctuations, so that Feng Qingyang felt a unique power at this moment.

He even had a feeling that even if he gave up his current body and the identity of a zombie, just by devouring souls, he would be able to dominate the world, and after he became strong, he would even be able to call the Holy Venerable.

"Impossible...... No way...... How can there still be a soul devouring now...... The Soul Devouring Soul has already disappeared, if it really existed, this Heavenly Dao would have exterminated you a long time ago, let alone make you so powerful. Xuan Luo told himself in his heart that this might not be true, because he also felt a burst of aura in Feng Qingyang's body.

The subconscious told him that maybe this soul devouring was just outlined by him with a powerful array supernatural power, and it was not real, but everything he saw in front of him was so real that it could hardly make him believe that it was fake.

There are only two kinds of things for any monk, one is visible to the naked eye, and the other is the divine sense, whether it is his eyes or his divine sense, he feels the power of something suspended above Feng Qingyang's head.

When both of these are recognized as true, he thinks that he cannot deceive, even if he does not believe it in his heart, but the body has already believed, and it is he who believes, so he takes a step backwards without leaving a trace, and this step may not even be known to him.

"You should know what the Soul Eater is for. "The situation has changed, almost step by step, and the wind that originally fell into the downwind has suddenly changed into an absolute master who controls the power of life and death.

His cultivation realm was nothing in Xuanluo's eyes, but his divine soul, fused with the soul-devouring divine soul, almost made Xuanluo's heart fall into the brink of going berserk.

Feng Qingyang's words are undoubtedly a naked threat, and this threat, for a great power like him, is like a slap in the face, and it does not leave him a little face.

"You should believe that there are no absolutes, you are the body of the divine soul, and I can completely crush you. Feng Qingyang raised his hand, bent his five fingers, and suddenly a ball of light appeared in his palm, this thing was the soul devouring power he used.

Soul Devouring can know that all the divine souls in the world, whether they have a body or a Dao body that has been in contact with the Great Dao, still can't escape the crush of Soul Devouring, which is why in ancient times, the first generation of Soul Devouring would be suppressed by the nine Great Saints at that time, so that it eventually split into countless pieces and was left behind in the countless clash cultivation realms below the spirit realm.