1005 The prince is powerful

With the unfolding of the artistic conception of the seal, the magic power of the ancient demon that was about to explode suddenly did not move like a mountain, fixed in the void, the wind was clear and approaching, and in an instant, one hand pressed on the opponent's eyebrows.

Maybe...... Now he understood why there was a sense of desolation and sadness before!

Obviously, there is no doubt that this demon is an ancient monk, and they are even so powerful that they can transform their bodies into rules, and the Great Dao will turn into a rise and dominate the world with only their will.

However, when the Heavenly Dao changed and was devoured, they only felt that the Dao was hopeless, so they all entered the Xuanhuang Land, with their strength, how could they not know the cave world here?

Perhaps, in the past, they were also ambitious, wanting to open up the world and enter the world of this cave, who knew that the way of heaven changed, under the impetus of the catastrophe, they could only enter Xuanhuang in despair, and even abandon their powerful bodies, leaving their consciousness to evolve the universe and open up their dream world.

"Respect your body, but now you are just a puppet under the will of the Heavenly Dao, seniors, no wonder the juniors are not inferior, what you have not done, I will complete it for you. ”

Feng Qingyang's eyes were cold, and the coldness in it was overwhelming, like a frozen void, and that sneer, no matter who saw it, his hairs stood on end, and his spine was cold.

And as soon as his muttering came out, the ancient demon that was originally sealed suddenly broke free from the suppression, and Nuo Da's body seemed to suddenly have a charm, and the strange light in his eyes flashed, and he punched out.

The law of thunder here, in their time, may have found a higher realm across the realm of the Dao, they call it immortal, and now, if the old man waits for this, he will inevitably roar in shock: "This is the immortal qi of bullshit, it is clearly a trace of the breath of a god!"

With one punch, there was no supernatural power, not even a spell, just with that wisp of breath, the sky here suddenly changed color, and the originally dim sky dome became even darker, and even had a trace of oppressive aura.

The storm was stormy, the clouds were thick, the thunder was rolling, and the battle between the Holy Prince and the Thunder Dragon had reached a fever pitch, a golden hoop rod turned into a hundred zhang, and a stick was smashed down, the thunder dragon rolled, the scales fell off, and the screams were endless.

But after all, it is not a small fish and shrimp, under the scream, the dragon's claw waved, and the law of thunder transformed into a thunder knife, pierced the void, and went straight to the door of the Holy Emperor.

"Brother Monkey be careful!" Feng Qingyang exclaimed in surprise, and after he also punched, after meeting the fist of the ancient demon, he suddenly said, if he didn't know the temper of the Holy Prince, he would have been eager to include the other party in his dantian world.

However, it was he who was too worried, after all, the other party was also famous, suppressing the Holy Emperor of the Demon Clan region of the Spirit Realm, the avenue of fighting was strong when it was strong, and the bloody battle inspired his ruthlessness.

With monkey eyes in the sky, he roared loudly and rushed forward again with a stick, but listening to the deafening roar of the doctor, he did not see the brilliance overflowing, and some were just the sound of breaking in the sky.

Click, boom!

The rod broke at the waist, and just as Feng Qingyang wanted to help, the missing thunder dragon struggled for a moment, and its huge body turned into a flash of lightning with a bang under the flip, and then dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

"It's so strong, that stick, is it the law......" The wind was clear and murmured, the victory of the Holy Prince made his blood burn, and he was also a terrifying existence called a half-saint.

He punched out the three big worlds, and directly crushed the other party with a terrifying attitude, if even an ancient demon who guards the gate can't be defeated now, then what are you talking about entering it to seize the treasure?

Boom, the supreme posture of the three great worlds, the ancient demon had no way to retreat, so he had to scream miserably, the moment of collapse, Feng Qingyang clearly felt a taste of relief, thinking about it, originally he would not fall so easily, but was bent on death, even if the body was invaded by the will of the Heavenly Dao, it still had the upper hand.

The demon qi in the valley here collapsed, and the lightning and thunder that converged, like a howling wind, disappeared the moment it appeared, and the sun shone on the earth from the beginning, and the wind Qingyang looked at the Holy Emperor Zi out of his mind, he was thinking, when he found out that the other party was a powerful ancient demon, when he shot and killed, what did he feel in his heart.

"What kind of eyes are you, how can I feel embarrassed if I look at it again. Suddenly, the Holy Emperor scolded angrily without looking back.

Feng Qingyang retracted his gaze and said, "Brother Monkey, can you receive the goods?"

Before he finished speaking, the missing Saint Emperor suddenly sat cross-legged in the void, the treasure was solemn, and the ancient demon aura that was about to completely dissipate turned into an overwhelming ancient vicissitudes of life, all of which entered the other party's body.

It was a kind of strength, but also a kind of recognition, the Holy Emperor meditated for half an hour before he woke up from his deep sleep, looking at the wind Qingyang who was standing aside to protect the Dharma, and his heart was grateful, but there was nothing on the surface.

"I didn't expect that the biggest harvest was actually me. ”

Feng Qingyang turned his head and said congratulations, the Holy Emperor's receipt was naturally the largest, and he had been entangled with the Thunder Dragon for a long time, obviously pondering the other party's ancient demon qi.

The ancient Heavenly Dao was not trivial, compared with the great power at that time and today's great power, there was almost a world of difference, and the breath of the ancient demon was a supreme treasure that surpassed everything for the Holy Prince.

And he, after absorbing all of this kind of aura, the half-saint-level aura is refined again, if the Taihao Immortal Mansion is the lair of the ancient demon, then I am afraid that after he absorbs it all, he will directly reach an unprecedented quasi-saint cultivation.

Feng Qingyang was ambitious, and secretly said that he had come to the right place this time, although there was no benefit to him here, but his brother could be cultivated, and he was naturally happy to do it.

"If I absorb a hundred more ancient demon qi, maybe I will be able to break through the quasi-saint! It's a pity that there is too little demon qi right now, and the ancient demon qi is slowly disappearing......

The Holy Emperor looked helpless, it was obvious that the sooner he was like this, the more intense the ancient demon qi he absorbed, and then the benefit to himself would definitely be the greatest.

"Brother Monkey, don't say that, now we are only on the periphery, just continue to enter, and we can devour the ancient demon qi. Feng Qingyang couldn't bear to be disappointed by the Holy Prince, so he could only speak.

The two of them glanced at each other, and a thousand words were in one look, watching the collapse of the valley, and the surrounding gold returned to the gate of the Taihao Immortal Hall again.

This time, there is no longer a strange statue, looking at the second stone door in front of him, Feng Qingyang's heart flashed with excitement, maybe after this door, there is what he wants and not necessarily, thinking of this, he turned into a long rainbow and galloped forward, the Holy Emperor played a haha, and also went forward, there was an ancient vicissitudes of life above the door, but it was obviously not the first time it was opened.

I think it was also opened by the monks who entered. Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and pressed it gently!