567 The King of the Emperor

"King Xu, I've been waiting for you for too long!"

Seeing the man who finally appeared in the middle of heaven and earth, Feng Qingyang put down the drumstick in his hand and returned to the square in one fell swoop and said.

"I ...... I'm waiting for you too long!"

Originally, he thought that he was also an undead, but after Feng Qingyang finished speaking, he turned his head, looked at him deeply with a pair of clear eyes and said.

He looked mighty, wearing a dragon robe, showing a supreme demeanor, his black hair hung down to his waist, and the eyes of the commander of the universe revealed a breathtaking light!

Feng Qingyang's heart trembled, but he didn't feel afraid, and now he was instantly excited, this battle, he waited too long, the foreplay was too long, and finally the final moment came.

......

Call!

At this moment, the square changed, and the invisible barrier around him had disappeared, and at the moment of disappearance, his physical body, which had been standing outside, seemed to have a spirit, and came to his side in an instant.

Feng Qingyang didn't want to think about it, he took a deep look at the King of Zhou, and his consciousness suddenly flew back, this qiē was obviously done deliberately by the King of Zhou, obviously, if you want to fight him, you must show that you are the most powerful, and this is harmony, it must be the combination of the soul and the body.

For the emperor of the ancient Great Shang Dynasty, although he is only an undead, he has his own pride, even if he spans two eras, his arrogance is still undiminished.

He is holding a golden array, which seems to be the emperor's list, but in fact, this is an extremely powerful magic weapon, in ancient times, it can command the avenue of heaven and earth, and the major monks and immortals within the imperial dynasty, this array is - the god list!

The barrier opened, and the endless dense fog entrenched in the ancient cemetery of Qingqiu disappeared, revealing this square, and the many powerful people on the periphery suddenly saw the changes in it.

But seeing that they stretched their necks, they looked at them in disbelief.

"What, it's actually him, this little zombie has taken the luck ......"

In the crowd, the Tianxuan Ancient Emperor muttered, in addition to horror in his eyes, there was a touch of bitterness, subconsciously, he had always thought that it was Gai Jiuyou who could pose a threat to his prince, and he never thought that it would be the wind clear.

Moreover, at this time, Gai Jiuyou was extremely depressed and tied to the cannon brand, as the ancient star and ancient emperor, he naturally knew what it was, and the divine fire on the cannon brand was calcining his soul at this time.

"What...... Unexpectedly, this little zombie actually hit that place, and even directly faced the Tianjiao of the ancient Great Shang Dynasty - the undead of the King of Xuan!"

The crowd was speechless, speechless, it is undeniable that as powerful people, if they return to the cultivation of an era with the wind and Qingyang, they will definitely be beaten!

"It's incredible, it's a miracle, he defended the sky with a zombie body......"

"Huh...... You don't know yet, he has not only obtained luck now, but he is also the heir of the son of luck of the Ghost King Sect, as long as he is allowed to obtain the Yama Order from the hands of the Ten Yamas, he can mobilize the power of Feng Shui in the spirit world, hide from the sky and cross the sea, and change his life without a problem!"

"What!"

Many people looked at the person who spoke, but when they saw Emperor Tianxuan slowly walking out, here, perhaps because he had already killed the two princes, many people present were willing to listen to her.

"It's amazing! It's a son of feng shui, and now he controls his luck, and he has seized two things that are not controlled by the way of heaven with one person, and it's really ......demonic."

Everyone whispered, and in addition to looking at the center of the square, they looked more at the ghost king who was looking smug at this time.

"Haha...... Look at what I'm doing, this kid is a freak, I didn't know he was going to go in and take luck!"

He touched his beard, a touch of smugness flashed on his face, but he took it back in an instant, he originally wanted to be proud for a while, but looking around, the cold feeling, made him feel that if he was proud, he was afraid that he would be attacked by a group in an instant.

......

"King Suo!"

"The wind is blowing!"

The two said in unison, while revealing their names, they started the first wave of competition, and the originally broken war drums were restored again at this moment!

Nezha, Yang Jian, as well as the great Shang Tianjiao and Zhonglie who fought with him before, all stood under the war drums, holding drumsticks, and smashed them down!

At this moment, the momentum has changed again!

Boom!

Knock! Knock!

The continuous sound of drums came out, and even the many great powers outside the Qingqiu Ancient Cemetery could be heard clearly, and the silence and sorrow that spanned two eras were released at this time!

The wind blows, the drums beat!

The king is majestic and heroic, with a domineering spirit on his face, commanding the eight desolations and the universe, invincible in the world, which can be described as a domineering in the domineering.

And the same is true of Feng Qingyang, his black hair is fluttering, and he is at the peak of his recovery, but at this time, he finally shows his minions and no longer hides.

Even if he fought with several powerful undead before, Feng Qingyang still kept his hole cards, and these hole cards, even if he played all the way to the present, he had never used them lightly.

War!

The drums stopped, and at that moment, two streamers passed through the void and collided with each other in an instant, like a mountain collapsing and a river bursting its embankment.

The surging power of the flesh reverberated in all directions, and the impact alone revealed the Qingqiu Ancient Cemetery, clearly appearing in front of the powers of the major Dao realms.

"It's so strong! This power, I'm afraid that even a disciple who has entered the Dao realm will still be blown up with a punch, and he is worthy of being the emperor of the ancient Great Shang Dynasty! Even if it is an undead, even if it is only one ten-thousandth of the strength left, it is not comparable to ordinary people. ”

The hearts of the crowd trembled, the two warring sides can be described as domineering and boundless, there is no foreplay, and it is the simplest and most direct crazy collision!

When the brilliance disappeared, two figures appeared at the two ends of the square, but when I saw the wind blowing a big hole in my chest, the blood flowed, if you can look closely, you will find the beating heart in it!

It's just one move, one round, and the change wears the invincible body of Feng Qingyang, how strong it is, I can't imagine it.

If the two of them stand at the same cultivation height, I am afraid that the strength of the King of Xuan will still break through the limit of 100 million, and the peak of Yuanying's power will be able to reach the limit of 100 million, is this still a person?

Could it be that every ancient power is so powerful?

Feng Qingyang was extremely affectionate at this time, and he didn't look at the wounds on his body, as if it was not his own son who was injured at this time, but someone else.

"It's so strong, the physical strength has completely exploded a few streets of me, not only that, but the aura on his body is so similar to mine, and the comprehension Cheng Dù is far beyond me!"

Looking at the King of Xuan at the end of the square in front of him, Feng Qingyang's whole body was trembling, it was a special feeling in the face of a strong enemy, just like the first time he met Lu Xun, the proud son of Taixuanzong, in the cultivation realm.

"King Xu, let's divide the battle together, see if you are strong, or I am strong!"