This scene is particularly scary.

The strong aura that rushed to the face directly spread the Eight Desolations and Liuhe.

The arrival of the limit of the Nine makes Feng Qingyang about to pass the last emperor catastrophe, and the law is full of sky, shattering the shackles, breaking the shackles, and achieving a truly powerful body.

The wind is surging in the sky, and the nine great powers sitting in the town are all backwards, and to this day, they are also mud bodhisattvas crossing the river themselves, and they only hope that the wind can survive the last moment.

Only in this way may they have a turnaround, otherwise, let alone a year, I am afraid that they will die in half a year.

He was like a humanoid monster bursting out, standing up to the sky and the earth, and the terrifying aura spread far and wide, even the edge of the spiritual realm could be touched.

Those quickly crushing the aura of silence made the Xiuzhen Stars in all directions tremble, and it was obvious that the vision that appeared at this moment was obviously aimed at the clear wind.

"Dao Fa Dao, I am for Dao," Feng Qingyang roared, and rose to the sky in place, accompanied by visions that appeared in all directions, he swung his fist into the sky, ignoring the terrifying silence of the four directions, and ignored it.

Bang!

With his ascension, the sky also condensed the last divine thunder, this thunder is terrifying, visible to the naked eye like a millstone, the red lotus flashes faces, it is a golden shadow shrouded in hybridity, ordinary people can't see the face,

However, all of this was seen by Feng Qingyang, he snorted coldly, and swung his fist out, and the incomparable, and indescribable terrifying power burst out, colliding with the red lotus on the heavenly firmament.

The silent collision, only the continuous spreading waves of air can be seen, and suddenly, the main star collapsed, and hundreds of millions of creatures on it fell, and all that was brushed was just a breath.

A powerful energy field swept in all directions, and if it weren't for the Nine Saint Venerables of the Firmament, even if they blessed the monks here, I am afraid that they would all be turned into ashes in the aftermath of this collision.

This kind of sight, this kind of scene, is too scary. The energy that flowed out directly shattered the Xiuzhen Star, and the creatures on the far edge watched this scene happen, without screaming, without wailing, and some were just silent, even if the Xiuzhen Star shattered, it did not make the slightest sound.

However, it fell like this, even with hundreds of millions of living beings, Feng Qingyang didn't want to, he also saw the collapse of Xiuzhen Xing, his eyes were red, and he was already filled with anger, which was clearly what Red Lotus did on purpose.

Ordinary people can't see and only he can see that the hundreds of millions of living souls that have fallen have all been devoured and refined by heaven and earth, but with the collapse of the Xiuzhen Star again, the already fragile fixed number has become a little weaker again.

The aura of silence on the edge swept through the Xiuzhen Star, and it was about to be shattered soon, the Heavenly Dao was damaged, and the Dao that he had devoured and copied in the dantian world had also reached more than two thousand, and he was about to devour it all in the blink of an eye.

The infinite power, and the kind of faith that was about to make him burn, made him raise his hand to pick the stars and the moon, and with great anger, he struck and shattered the red lotus in the sky.

Almost at the moment of shattering, a pillar of light rushed into the sky, and the thick pillar of light was like a falling galaxy, with no end in sight, connected to Feng Qingyang's side.

Countless divine light laws and mysterious mysteries appeared in his mind, and his own divine power seeds were also rapidly changing under the wash of this breath.

This pillar of light appeared extremely abruptly, I am afraid that even the Heavenly Dao has never noticed that such a scene will appear, as if when the wind is clear and piercing the last film, there is some kind of existence hidden in the darkness of the spirit world.

"Third Will - Awakening!" Feng Qingyang opened his eyes, the dantian world was complete, and the terrifying world power filled his body, and his whole body exuded pure gold.

This gold, compared to the golden light, has an extra kind of antiquity and orthodoxy, and under this golden light, all the supernatural power seeds began to merge, just like him back then, after breaking through the cultivation, he refined countless supernatural powers.

After many years, a strong man above the Holy Venerable appeared, and the powerful aura made people's blood swell, followed by attention and awe.

He is not a Saint Venerable, but he has the light that belongs to the Holy Venerable, he is rejected by the Heavenly Dao, but he can resist it, this is the great achievement of the clear wind, is his real rise, the real suppression of the spirit world.

It's too domineering, this kind of scene is unprecedented, how many people in the spirit world can see such glory so far? The wind is clear and drowned in the pillar of light,

And in his four directions, earth, fire, water, and wind appeared, and two powerful wills also appeared, and the originally shattered spiritual realm roared in the moment when the wind broke through.

Half of the Xiuzhen Star was shattered, and all the creatures that had no time to escape fell, and those Xiuzhen Stars that were lucky enough to exist were also trembling so much that they were about to shatter immediately under the privateer of the Silence Qi.

"Escape, the end of the world is coming, who will survive under the catastrophe?" Ancient and medieval monks roared and screamed, like headless flies shuttling through the void, until they were crushed by the secret will, devouring their souls and essences.

"Heavenly Dao," the wind in the pillar of light was clear, and he was furious, he looked at the remaining Xiuzhen Stars being blessed by the Nine Holy Venerables, and also saw half of the living beings who had fallen directly.

The fall of the living soul did not dissipate the power of faith in his body, on the contrary, it became more condensed, and the ancient monks stood on the Xiuzhen Star with great firmness, they saw the rise of Feng Qingyang, and also saw hope, and only hoped that Feng Qingyang would lead them to a new world.

Today's spiritual world has long been dilapidated, and there is a breath of extinction everywhere, like a world of death, where two wills appear out of thin air, and in front of the wind, there is a sudden change.

A huge towering ancient tree, covering the sky and the sun, under the big tree, sat two middle-aged men, the two of them cross-legged under the tree, as if playing chess.

Feng Qingyang pondered for a moment, and walked forward from the darkness, at this time, the catastrophe was already on the verge, and he naturally knew what he was facing now.

On this day, he waited for too long, so long that he almost reached the point where he couldn't wait.

And in reality, his body, under the washing of the pillar of light, the earth-shaking changes shocked almost everyone, even the Holy Venerable was stunned.

Because, from him, there was an aura that did not belong to the spiritual realm, and this aura directly overrode the ten thousand daos, and even the ensuing heavenly daos had to surrender and tremble in fear.

"It's ...... The breath of the Divine Realm!" Finally, after taking a deep breath, the Sin City Lord said, his eyes bursting with joy, and to this day, he had finally waited for this last moment.

"This is the remnants of the divine breath of the spirit world, this is the heritage left by the great god of Pangu, today, is it going to be taught to him after all?"