In the collision between the world rules derived by Feng Qingyang with the help of the boundary beads and the Heavenly Dao, the two different avenues were intertwined in a visible posture, like cobwebs all over the place.

This is the first time they have seen the collision of rules, at this time, all kinds of thoughts in their hearts fluctuate, mixed tastes, rules can appear, for some monks can be described as an opportunity against the sky, and even more about to break through.

"His calamity exists because of the lineage of the Qiangzun, but when it is really faced, it is different from the rumors, just the first wave of rules collides, it is beyond our understanding, if it is not for the current fusion of the world crystal, then he may not be able to survive at all. Qian Yanli frowned, looking into the void, the wind blowing in front of him.

He has cultivated for countless years, and he is the chief disciple of Sin City, what he has experienced and what he knows must be known to the heavens, looking at Feng Qingyang who is in the middle of the rules, he originally wanted to make a move, but if he really interferes with the Great Tribulation, I am afraid that it will damage Feng Qingyang's Dao heart, and let him stop here from now on.

Resisting the impulse in his heart, Qian Yanli looked at the junior brothers and sisters who had the same thoughts as him, and a touch of turbulence flashed in his heart, this group of lovely people must be guarded by life, the cultivation of the Demon Dao, how can he be afraid of the Heavenly Dao in his eyes?

"Even if it's a rule, I can crush you!" Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed, facing the extremely powerful king's calamity, the earth-shattering rules that descended, his own supernatural powers could not be fought against at all, only the power of the rules in his body.

When this was judged, Feng Qingyang no longer hesitated, his body suddenly sank downward, his hands pinched the trick, and he pressed his dantian gently.

Under this press, the originally sinking body descended again, and between the opening of the mouth, there was a thunderbolt of light erupting from the mouth, whistling out, and the purple electric light turned into a thunder python, and after it reappeared, it was full of radiance, covering all the wind and the whole body, and at the same time began to transform, and it was slowly forming a purple giant sword.

"Killing intent, slashing the sky!" Feng Qingyang's eyes were filled with blood in an instant, it was the killing intent of the three major artistic conceptions operating in his body!

He has three major artistic conceptions, the meaning of sealing and the meaning of the town, but these two cannot compete with the way of heaven at all, only the intention of killing, after Dacheng, the intention of killing can destroy the heavens and the earth.

The cultivation in the body runs wildly, urging the intent to kill, fighting against the rules of the Heavenly Dao with the will, shaking the firmament, and when the purple sword gathered by the intent to kill appears, it instantly connects with the rules of the world in its body, and the power of the rules is attracted to bless it, unfolding this strongest ...... A sword.

If it is ordinary, Feng Qingyang may just fuse the killing intent into some kind of supernatural power, so that each of its supernatural powers contains a huge killing intent, and if it is a duel with its enemy, it can naturally be easily crushed.

But now, he directly fuses with its rules, which can be described as a sword of rules, which can be combined with the killing intent of heaven and earth, and gathers its form with its will.

Seal the sky, kill the earth, and punish it!

All things in heaven and earth, with his intention to kill, transform their shape, condense their intentions, so they use the sword to trigger the rules, which is the first time that Feng Qingyang has exerted it, and it is also a breakthrough for him.

At this moment, without the slightest hesitation, he unleashed this sword of rules that condensed its form with killing intent, and his will spread to heaven and earth in an instant, filling the already shattered void firmament.

As his will appeared, within the entire void, within a radius of millions of miles, and even the entire spirit world, countless incomplete cultivation stars, as well as the intent to kill regardless of race, all began to buzz and tremble at this moment, like a cocoon, surrounding this will transmitted from the void in all directions.

The killing intent that was triggered and devoured by the wind Qingyang can be said to be all over the entire spirit world, and after these killing intent was transmitted, the purple giant sword that surrounded his hand made this purple full of a bloody dark red.

Overlapping and overlapping, like the souls of monks, ghosts crying, wolf howling, and gusting winds, accompanied by a kind of scream, spread in the blink of an eye.

The crowd in the distance, after seeing this scene, all pupils suddenly contracted, in Feng Qingyang's body, they seemed to see a miracle, they didn't know what Feng Qingyang used to condense the sword in his hand, but they could feel the powerful oppressive power in the giant sword, if it was a will confrontation, they could easily wipe themselves into pieces, or even ...... I even feel that the breath in it seems to be above the way of heaven, and it can destroy the heavens and the earth.

When it gathered, it contained a supreme killing intent, sharp edge, without the slightest concealment and disguise, condensed his strong will, as well as the mysterious origin of the killing intent, surrounded him, and became the purple sword that can be called the pinnacle of the spirit world, he is not a supreme dao weapon, let alone an immortal weapon, but it is above all.

Seeing this, Qian Yanli suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, because he knew that Feng Qingyang would not do anything unreasonable, let alone condense such a huge killing intent in one move, this killing intent made him believe that he could definitely cut off the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

He was not reckless, but had had such a plan countless years ago.

If he wasn't a jealous person, if he wasn't a zombie, how good would it be? If he was the proud son of heaven in the spirit world, he could naturally dominate the world and become the last hope of the last ancient times.

The Three Thousand Ancient Emperors, as well as all the hidden old monsters, as well as all the great powers of the demon clan, raised their heads, looked at him in the middle of heaven and earth.

The black hair is flamboyant, the white clothes are fluttering, the clothes are better than the snow, that kind of stubbornness and arrogance, aside from his zombie identity, it is enough to shake the hearts of everyone present, and the Tao is not the same, but like this, he still won their admiration, not to mention anything else, this courage alone can convince everyone.

Almost at the moment when the purple swords converged, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared above the Heavenly Dao, and within the whirlpool, there were countless chaotic qi ups and downs, and there was even a human face that seemed to be nothing, and that face could not see the facial features, but could feel the indifference and contempt in it.

Suddenly, the human face seemed to tremble, and a red light roared out, turning into a red dragon with crystal scales and armor in mid-air, and almost at the moment of formation, it descended to the heaven and earth not far from the clear wind.

The rumbling roar instantly swirled around the four directions, the red dragon, this is the first calamity of the real king's calamity, but it is also the weakest link in it, after the heavenly dao felt Feng Qingyang's tenacious disobedience, at this moment, it bombarded Feng Qingyang's body with all his strength.

When the roar spread, the purple giant swords gathered by the clear wind suddenly vibrate!