is so powerful, not only the Pangu axe in Feng Qingyang's hand, but also his will.

surpassed the golden long knife in the hand of the Qiangzun, even if the other party was refined by the creatures of the three eras.

But the Pangu axe is the companion of Pangu in the second era, which is groundbreaking and omnipotent, and it is the supreme magic weapon of the zombie clan, which can be described as the existence of the inheritance of holy relics.

The two rays of light intertwined, causing countless roars in the void under the inverted scroll, and the huge axe phantom appeared out of thin air, with the kind of fearlessness and strength that opened the sky, and completely awakened from Feng Qingyang's hands.

With the appearance of the Pangu Axe, the aura of the ancient gods diffused on it was like a rainbow, so that Feng Qingyang suddenly turned into an ancient giant in the eyes of Qian Zun.

You must know that his existence was originally born from Pangu's skull, so he is naturally very familiar with that kind of breath, even to the point of fear.

The roar was endless, and the aftermath filled the entire shattered spirit world, and the eight desolations and six combinations were all this ancient and powerful aura, those zombies who were lucky not to die.

Under the baptism of this breath, suddenly there was a huge earthquake all over the body, and the immortal corpses under the graves broke through the soil one after another, looking up at the sky, wailing all over the field, and worshipping the moon.

Or rather, this is not a moon worship, but a worship of the god in their souls, and the blood-sucking zombies put down the corpses in their hands and looked up at the sky blankly.

The zombies who were locked in the big array, regardless of their level or cultivation, all regained control of their bodies at this moment, their eyes followed the breath, and they watched the wind that turned into a bright moon on the sky dome.

Roar!

When the first sound sounded, the entire spirit world was shaken, and the power of the bloodline belonging to the Zombie Supreme burned in Feng Qingyang's body, and he suddenly felt countless thoughts appear in his mind.

It was the zombie that survived, calling, praying, praying that he would reshape the glory of this race, and in the depths of the spiritual world, the old man looked at the sky silently, feeling the changes around him.

"Will I be able to return to my hometown? This time, the success or failure lies with you. At this point, he suddenly turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place, and almost at the moment when he disappeared, the void where he was originally standing was suddenly swallowed by the aura of silence and turned into eternal chaos.

Feng Qingyang closed his eyes, the call, and the will from the Pangu axe, he seemed to see the majesty of Pangu opening the sky back then, the boundless strength and the faint strength contained in it, it seems that since the eons, there has never been the slightest weakening.

Almost at the moment when the phantom of the Pangu Axe appeared, Feng Qingyang stood in front of him, flicked his fingers, and looked directly at the golden long knife in front of him, and raised his fingers a little forward.

This scene looks like the Yellow Spring of the Nine Heavens, and the phantom scrolls with the power to open the sky, and the momentum is earth-shattering, falling in the eyes of Qian Zun, which makes his eyes streak, so strong!

However, he was not afraid, after all, it was the will of the Heavenly Dao that controlled the three eras, even if Feng Qingyang had grown up to the present day, and he was swayed to the extent that he was on a par with him by forceful means, but this did not mean that he could fight him to the death, at least in his opinion.

When the axe phantom came, he suddenly shook, wanting to prove who was the strongest, whether it was cultivation or magic weapon, he raised his knife and swung forward, and the same wind and clouds in the rear converged, and thousands of golden mangs immediately slashed out, slashing down the sky, and violently colliding with the axe phantom.

The knife is like a person, feeling the will of the Qianzun, and it seems that there is also an unyielding soul, there is no strongest, only stronger, although he is the companion magic weapon of the ancient god of Kaitian, but it itself, isn't it also the natal magic weapon of the Qianzun?

The golden long knife shone brightly, and the light of the knife he swung out instantly changed to the Milky Way, colliding strongly with the Huangquan Phantom that appeared with the Pangu Axe, two different souls, but with the same will, at this moment, fierce competition.

Who is born and who dies? Or can only one of them, whether it is a human being or a magic weapon?

From a distance, it looks like two rivers colliding with each other in the firmament, one yellow and one gold, the roar is deafening, and the violent sound suddenly gives birth to a subversive force.

As a result, the surviving beings in the spirit world have all fallen into a deep sleep at this moment, and their spirits cannot withstand such coercion, or rather, their will cannot yet contact them, and once they touch them, they will surely die.

This kind of collision accelerated the destruction of the spirit world, the distortion of rules and laws, and the impact of the second will and the third will, which was unstoppable, shattering time and space, distorting space,

After staying for a long time, Feng Qing's eyebrows suddenly rose, he couldn't tremble with it, he had to fight quickly, the incense had been lit, and it obviously alarmed the master of the cave world.

If the battle cannot be resolved in two days, then all that remains is destruction and death.

Feng Qingyang's right hand was raised again, and there was a reluctant roar from the Pangu axe in it, and under his control, facing the thousand zhang golden light in front of him, he directly slashed it with an axe again.

The roar rang out, shattering in all directions, and the entire heaven and earth collapsed at this time, and the center of their battlefield directly turned into irreparable chaos.

If you stand outside the spirit world at this time, you will inevitably find that there are countless holes on the edge of the starry sky that is like an egg on this side, causing the destructive power from the outside world to continue to erode forward, and in the center, under this violent collision, there is a passage to contact with the destructive power of the outside world.

The internal and external attacks made the already fragile spirit world almost on the verge of shattering, but no one knew about all this, they couldn't see it, even if it was all, it could only be the wind and the spirit.

Under this axe, the face of the Lizun remained unchanged, and he also controlled the long knife and waved it out, and the sharp cutting power went straight to the wind Qingyang, if the momentum of the wind Qingyang is like the immeasurable sea, then the Lizun is the sharp light that has accumulated into a line.

Suddenly, the momentum cast by the Pangu Axe slashed under this golden wisp, and the Huangquan River above was even more under the impact of the Milky Way, constantly shrinking its scope and trembling.

"The magic weapon of a latecomer, you also want to hurt me?" Feng Qingyang's eyes were cold, and he had no reservations, he had been hesitating to kill Qianzun, after all, Qianzun was also born from Pangu's body, and in the final analysis, they had a direct relationship.

But now, he doesn't need to hesitate, if he doesn't make a move, he will definitely die.

He did not retreat but advanced, took a step forward with the Pangu axe, and after landing on the ground, his body directly turned into a zombie deity, thousands of feet tall, standing up to the sky, and revealing his true body in an instant.

Standing above the sky, proud of the universe, standing on the edge of the highest point of the spiritual realm, standing in front of the ancient gate, Feng Qingyang raised his hand.