This is the same level of fluctuations,

The words of the ancient wilderness told everyone silently, telling the hundreds of millions of living beings in the spirit world that the wind was clear and powerful, and it had surpassed the young saint venerable.

Bang!

Thunder and ten thousand paths, the avenue of derivation is boundless, alarming the eight desolations and six combinations, the strong are shocked, the soul trembles, as if after freezing, about to crack into fragments, the surging chaotic light, with the trend of the Nine Heavens Milky Way falling, descending to the heavens,

His appearance is obviously to cut off Feng Qingyang, and when the other party achieves the emperor, he will give the strongest knife and cut off his path of reverse cultivation, which will not give Feng Qingyang a little hope of strength and rise.

The thunder flooded the Ten Thousand Dao, and the entire Void and Ten Thousand Worlds were trembling and full of despair, and there was no longer any existence in this place, except for the Void, anything substantial was shattered under this powerful qi machine.

It's really unimaginable, such a qi machine, such a powerful Saint Venerable, who can match it?

Wouldn't the Holy Venerable slash down the realm be a quasi-saint? And the aura he diffused was enough to suppress all the quasi-saint extreme powerhouses here, and his strength made people feel desperate, even if they had always underestimated the ancient power of the Middle Ages, their faces changed.

The other party slashed down the cultivation to return to the quasi-saint, and they can completely destroy their quasi-saint extreme powerhouse, and it is also the kind of existence that is in charge of the whole party and suppresses the eternal existence, fortunately, after the collapse of the Tiankui Ancient Star, there is no life planet here, otherwise, I am afraid that they will not be able to stay, and they will turn into ashes in the battle between the two.

Thunder, flashing lightning, spreading a shuddering despair, covering so wide that there is almost no end in sight, the two giants fighting each other, can be described as ancient and modern.

Feng also subconsciously told everyone that Feng Qingyang's strength still reached the peak of the times, the most powerful existence, it can be said that he is the first person under the Holy Venerable, and once he breaks through the Emperor's Tribulation, then what he transforms will be unimaginable, and he can't guess the strongest state.

The coercion flickering in the sky, like a blooming flower, the sound of the Tao is non-stop, like a beating war drum, an unyielding war song resounded in the heavens and the earth, this scene, this momentum, too terrifying, too terrifying, is this still his calamity?

Everyone almost doubted that this was the Tribulation of the Holy Venerable, in fact, the Tribulation of the Emperor with a clear wind was also changing rapidly, and the original Ninety-Nine Tribulation was integrated into it, and this Tribulation should not have appeared in the link of the attack of the Young Saint Venerable, but now, it has appeared.

Feng Qingyang said flatly, looking at the ancient wilderness close at hand, his heart was suddenly full of blood, maybe only by fighting with them can he stimulate the fanaticism in his heart, and only then can he confirm his cultivation.

The ancient wilderness came head-on, he moved, with an unparalleled momentum, like a big devil who had escaped from the sky, his eyes flashed with dazzling essence, and he directly burned the void under the scorching heat, and the evil aura rose to the sky.

"Slaughter,"

As soon as these words came out, the wind was covered by a sea of blood, and there were countless dead bones all over his body, they either held big knives or sickles, slashed and slashed, destroying the heavens and the earth, each knife contained the breath of death.

Click, Feng Qingyang raised his hands, and directly caught the oncoming big knife with his palm, the cold light flickered rune rhyme, intertwined with an iron chain, across his body, swept through the whole body, so that his bones were about to shatter, the internal organs were even more trembling, the flesh and blood were blurred, the first confrontation, Feng Qingyang was scarred,

However, at the moment when the other party stopped, Feng Qingyang swung his fist, and the power of the great shore could pick up the stars and take the moon, directly bursting the world transformed by the slaughter, and he reappeared in heaven and earth, standing in front of the ancient wilderness at the cost of being covered in blood and losing both.

Under one move, the wind is clear and covered in blood, and the ancient wilderness is still so majestic and powerful, and the clothes are not stained with any dust.

The two are defeated? The injury is only the wind is clear, but the defeat is the ancient wilderness's supernatural powers, his slaughtering world, in fact, has not yet evolved and perfected, back then, but he slaughtered ten cultivation stars, billions of living beings were transformed, and under the fist of the wind clear, he directly punched and exploded, which is stronger and which is weak, it is unknown.

For countless years, the Holy Venerable has been too mysterious, compared to the so-called secret realm, the Holy Venerable is only afraid that it is the most mysterious and the most powerful secret realm, the ancient desolate Dao, which belongs to killing, but his Dao, fused with the Heavenly Dao, has actually undergone a unique change, compared to the ordinary way of killing, there are too many differences, the title of killing God, it is obtained for nothing?

Now Feng Qingyang is fighting against him, killing to stop killing, with the help of his killing to exercise his body, he will not resist, let alone resist, he wants to resist hard, and directly provoke heaven and earth with his own strength, just like a double-edged sword, if he wants to open on both sides, he can only suffer the enemy on his back, he straightened his chest and fought violently with it.

Of course, his actions will also pay a corresponding price, if he can't bear it, maybe he will fall and his body will be broken, and once he survives, it will be a powerful force that has been tempered for thousands of years.

Under the battle, the flame rising in his heart released a fierce bright light all the time, faith, karma and reincarnation, he was immortal and immortal.

The trauma of the body, the test of his will, the painful struggle and tribulation, although it is an unimaginable pain for Feng Qingyang, but relatively speaking, it is also an opportunity, to get through, the sea and the sky, if you fail, you will die, and everything will become loess.

The ancient wilderness evolved into the law of supernatural powers, since the years he has passed, one after another strong existence souls have been derived from it, standing in the sky, making the ancient wilderness is the emperor sitting on one side, he raised his hand and pointed forward, countless Tianjiao are like divine soldiers, lined up neatly, and the attack wind is clear.

Under the battle, the wind was clear and sprinkled countless blood, and he was almost drowned under the overwhelming waves, and everyone's souls trembled, looking at the countless strong souls flying in the sky, they only felt a chill down their backs.

This kind of impact, if it were them, I am afraid that it would only take a breath to shock them to death, the same realm, the same peak power, and the perception in it would be so great.

Feng Qingyang even his body was blown up again, and his bones were shattered into slag, but fortunately, he had devoured hundreds of millions of divine souls before, and now he still has trillions of faith, which makes his recovery ability extremely strong.

Even to the point of astonishment, if it weren't for this, he would have fallen a long time ago, after the ancient desolation appeared, it was overwhelming, like a stormy conquest, and his Tao was the rules of the Dao rhyme, almost to the extent of invincibility.

Crushing the wind is clear, pushing the invincible hand horizontally.