Compared with the curiosity of the wind and the clear air, this golden-armored god of war who seems to be like a puppet has a much lighter look in his eyes, and the only thing is only a fierce killing intent that turns into substance.

The original contempt is now solemn, Feng Qingyang has completely forgotten that this golden-armored god of war is just a puppet, but has become jealous and puts the other party on an equal footing.

He understood more clearly that the appearance of this golden-armored god of war may only test himself, but the real reason is ...... I'm afraid it's to kill myself and replace myself alive.

It's good to win, but once you lose, maybe you will have no room to resist, and this golden-armored god of war will devour everything about himself and become the complete control of the Heavenly Dao of the Spirit Realm, so that the third will will lose its proper existence, and the Spirit World will be completely destroyed.

"In this battle, you can't easily admit defeat, since he can devour me, then...... Can I devour him again?" Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang licked his lips, and the murderous intent in his eyes burned violently with excitement.

Avoiding the distractions in his mind, his eyes were staring at the golden armor god of war, his cold appearance was full of madness, every time he met an enemy, he would go all out, and he would never relax in the slightest.

The purple light transformed by the Blood Dance Demon Sword surrounded the whole body, like a dexterous purple mang, rapidly shuttling through the void, and under the rotation, it released a thousand rays of light.

As soon as this light came out, everyone was shocked, and suddenly, there was a crazy rolling roar around the firmament, like a war song played by heaven and earth, the void was distorted, and there were countless cracks and thorns that spread rapidly in all directions, and a powerful aura that was insoluble in heaven and earth spread from this purple light, and burst out crazily.

"So far, one move, until death. Feng Qingyang raised his hand and shook his finger at the golden armor god of war in front of him, he didn't want to continue the fight, and he didn't have time to continue with it, he just wanted to fight quickly and defeat it at a speed of a few pieces.

"This purple light is no longer the breath of the spirit world. The expressions of the people standing at the gate of heaven also changed after the burst of purple light, staring at the light that pierced the sky, there was a touch of excitement in their expressions, but they quickly calmed down, who are they?

They all know that as long as Feng Qingyang succeeds, then the life and death of the spiritual world will have a slight chance of winning, and not only that, but he will also lead everyone to open up a higher stage and expand their horizons.

Between the roars, the purple light had already closed the passage, and everyone's eyes could not see it, but the roar and strong aura vibration that kept coming out of it made them secretly anxious.

One day, two days, and on the third day, there was a sudden bang, like something bursting out of its shell, more like something bursting open, and a red figure jumped out of it with a whoosh.

Then, the purple light that covered the sky and the sun also collapsed in an instant, this person was covered in blood, he couldn't see his face, the scale armor on his body fell off, he was pitiful, and what he saw was a deep wound of bone.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the sword that originally emitted a rich purple gold light also looked a little dim at this time, and the charm in it was even more weak, as if it had been hit hard.

When they saw the Discount Blood Dance Demon Sword, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and just as they were about to say hello for the clear wind, in the void, a tattered gold-priced god of war suddenly walked out again.

"What, not dead yet?" the Holy Prince blurted out, and everyone became solemn again, but the wind was clear but did nothing, like a statue of the incarnation, standing in place stunned.

The golden-armored god of war walked step by step, and seemed to continue to beat Feng Qingyang, when approaching the door in front of him, Feng Qingyang, who was originally stationary, suddenly opened his mouth, and the powerful devouring power spread out, devouring it in one bite, that terrifying scene, even if they looked at it, they were a little numb in the scalp, never thought that it would end like this in the end.

Feng Qingyang touched the blood donation at the corner of his mouth, looked down at the tattered body, grinned, and had a green face and fangs, not to mention how terrifying it was. Everyone gasped, and secretly said a perverted sound.

"Are you okay?" everyone landed from the Heavenly Gate and came to the passage, looking at the wind that was still bleeding like a pillar, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"Of course it's okay, do you look at me, do you look like someone who has something to do?" Feng Qingyang waved his hand, and as he spoke, it seemed to involve the wounds on his body, making him cough violently, not only that, but a mouthful of purple-gold blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

If it is said that it is okay, how can it be? But after the wind clears and swallows this golden-armored god of war, Tianya's whole body is in a special state, like fusion, and like perfection.

It's like a broken thing, after finding something that belongs to itself, it will inevitably lose both sides if it is fused, but if it is fused, it will not only replenish the injury, but also be much stronger than the original.

Feng Qingyang is like this now, when he devours this golden armor god of war, it is like eating a strong pill that can live the flesh and bones of the dead, although it still seems to be embarrassed, but there is no big problem in itself.

"It would be great if there was still a golden armor god of war for me to devour, in that case, I am afraid that I will be unparalleled in the world without having to survive the catastrophe of the emperor. Feng Qingyang smacked his lips and muttered.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was overwhelmed, a black line flashed in their heads, and they looked at Feng Qingyang strangely, and suddenly felt a little fried in their hearts, fortunately, he was his brother, if there was such an enemy, he was worried about eating your blood and eating your flesh all day long, and his own strength was so perverted, I am afraid that no matter who he is, he will be tasteless and unable to go to bed.

"Let's go, Master has been waiting for you for a long time. Qian Yanli rubbed his forehead, the case felt a headache, turned around and looked at everyone deeply, and then took the lead to leave.

Everyone was like this, took a deep look at Feng Qingyang, and also planned to leave, "You have to wait for me this time, otherwise you will leave me here to face what Raushzi." ”

Feng Qingyang shouted, the mana worked, and suddenly frantically overtook him, and almost a moment later, it turned into a violent wind and followed behind Qian Yanli.

"Senior brother, wait for me. Looking at the black dot in front of him, the wind was clear and shouted loudly, but he didn't know that after these words came out, the black spot in front of him suddenly trembled violently, and then it was like an erupting volcano, and it disappeared in his eyes with a whoosh.

"Wait...... Wait for ......" Feng Qingyang's face was full of black lines, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qian Yanli, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and raised his hand to draw a strange rune in the void, and after filling his body, the speed that was already like thunder suddenly became much faster again.