He was majestic and majestic, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd oppressed the rules of the Quartet, exuding a strange atmosphere of the Middle Ages, swallowing the light of the sun and the moon, so that it attracted countless tiny stars around the Tianxuan Ancient Star.

After falling, a bottomless sinkhole appeared in the sea that was pressed like a mirror, surrounding the four directions, making people terrifying to the extreme, the heaven and earth were filled with the gold of Fang Tian's halberd, boundless, and there was no turning back to the shore.

Everyone's eyes were confused, although this person was extremely arrogant, his eyes were empty, but he did have the ability to be proud, not to mention anything else, just by wielding this Fang Tian painting halberd that surpassed the supreme dao weapon, it was enough to prove everything.

Feng Qingyang retreated backwards, his heart was shocked, he had never despised it, but the medieval aura exuded by this person was indeed too terrifying, even to the point of weirdness.

The golden light should have been full of sacredness, but for some reason it gave him a kind of cold, gratuitous coldness, as if the cold air from all directions was eroding, freezing his skin and reaching deep into his bones.

Under the wave, the Quartet Void turned into a cage, sealing him in it, and the power of the rules pressed to the corner, and it was impossible to mobilize, if it was a strong person in the realm of the ordinary Dao, even if it was a quasi-saint realm on the verge of the Dao, after the rule was void, he would suffer a big loss.

"Hmph, if I hadn't slept for too long and my strength wasn't as good as before, you people would have been killed by me a long time ago, not to mention anything else, at least to a clown like you, in my time, I wouldn't have looked at it. Emperor Tian's arrogant tone was like thunder, and the cold was like ice in the harsh winter, so that the void and the bottomless sinkhole where he was began to clatter and freeze.

"Don't talk nonsense, you can come. Feng Qingyang replied strongly, he controlled the dragon in the sky, swooped down, tore through the void, frozen the ancient law qi in all directions, and cracked a huge hole under the wave of the dragon's claws.

However, just after touching the golden light derived from the other party's Fang Tian's painting halberd, a strange scene appeared, the Canglong King, condensed by forty earth dragons, the scale armor of the dragon's body fell off, the flesh and blood were peeled off, and after a moment of contact, there were thousands of holes all over the body, and the deepest part was actually a bone with a white color.

The dragon derived from this earth dragon vein can easily crush the demi-saint under crushing, even if it is a quasi-saint, it has to carry a heel here, but under this golden light, it is actually embarrassing.

Feng Qingyang's face was cold, although the earth dragon vein has no entity, but after all, it is also a heaven and earth spiritual thing, with its own consciousness, under his own control and breaking through the sky to fight with it, but such a tragic situation is something he could not predict.

With a wave of his hand, the dragon melted into the heavens and the earth, and if it was being swept out of the sky, I was afraid that the entire land in the northern region would be dented, and the death of the dragon vein would cause this place to return to a place of death.

"This person is really terrifying, worthy of the Middle Ages, this is still one of the kings in the Middle Ages Alliance, so think about it, the hidden old monsters are not a few. At least this man didn't get famous. ”

He muttered to himself, but he was not afraid, he stepped on the void, and his right hand turned into the right arm of the Qiangzun, with clear scales and armor, and the barbs on it almost cut the void, and the blood and qi rose to the sky, and the rumbling sound shook everyone's eardrums violently.

Rumble!

He galloped up, controlled the heaven and earth with one hand, pressed it into the void, and in an instant, he buckled upward, and a terrifying scene appeared.

The canopy was torn open, and beneath the windswept right hand turned into a huge steel plate, which was transformed into a thin silk thread after being rotated by it.

From a distance, the strong visual impact shocked almost everyone, this is not a supernatural power, but a powerful power in itself, to the extent of ravaging the void at will.

Not only that, but the subtle manipulation in the reversal seems extremely easy, but in order to do this, in addition to the invincible power itself, it is important to have that kind of subtle precision.

Ordinary people can't see anything, they only feel that the scene is so vast that they forget to breathe or even think in an instant, and can only look blankly at the sea, the retrograde wind is clear.

The Fire Spirit King's expression was solemn, and his original contempt suddenly disappeared, not to mention anything else, just with the precise control strength of this hand, it was not something that ordinary people could use.

"This person has this ability, if it is really not Lang's name, no wonder he can easily kill my clan brother, now that I think about it, it should be so, the third will of the dignified spirit world, how can he be delicate and pretentious?"

And the Peerless Sword Saint who was standing on the other side had his pupils shrinking sharply, and instead released a huge battle intent from his body, and his sharp and sharp will spread into the void, causing him to form a domain in all directions.

"Sword Domain, this person is known as the Peerless Sword Saint, isn't he the descendant of the Sword Emperor?" said secretly in the Fire Spirit King's heart, and after a moment of silence, he refocused his gaze on Feng Qingyang.

When it was too late, Feng Qingyang waved forward with one hand, and the scale armor covered with barbs tore through the void, and the heaven and earth light curtain in his hand hit the rules of the blockade head-on.

The blood stained the world, the ordinary downpour, the lifeless sky actually rained blood, and everyone's hearts shook violently, looking at the source of the blood for some reason.

Originally, I thought he was seriously injured, but now it seems that it actually came out of the sky above Feng Qingyang's head, and when the light curtain tore through the rules, the void suddenly turned blood red.

Intense sorrow broke into the hearts of all people for no reason, whether it was ancient, medieval, or ancient monks, this kind of sorrow was born in their hearts.

This seems to be the heaven and the earth crying, the good heaven and the earth are destroyed everywhere in the war, and the heaven and the earth have spirits, and they are sad.

What everyone can't understand is why there is such a feeling when the Dao of Tomorrow is already asleep, when in fact, this will is spread by the wind and the clear itself.

If it is accurate, it is the Dantian World in his body, which is slowly recovering from the Blue Frost of the Desolate Heavenly Dao.

She used to be the spirit of the spirit world, and in her opinion, it was her own body, but now although she is controlled by the Venerable, that kind of relationship cannot be completely severed at all.

If she wants to see the sky fall, how can she not be sad?

Feng Qingyang's heart shook greatly, and this sad shock, perhaps he was the one who felt it the most.

"Do you despise the power of heaven and earth feng shui? Today, I will use the power of heaven and earth to kill you in order to comfort Qingshuang's sad heart. ”

Feng Qingyang's expression was calm, suppressing the anger in his heart, and when he stepped forward, there was a buzzing sound from the entire void, as if he was responding to Feng Qingyang's words.

Di Tian's face changed imperceptibly, he never thought that Feng Qingyang was so strong, and under the seemingly delicate appearance, the hidden arrogance was even more than him.

"Carving insect skills, don't you deceive me and the ancient monks are so good that they can't be ravaged?"