1057 Bloody battle to the end

"If you want to fight, you will fight, where is there so much nonsense?" Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice, his voice was like thunder, falling from the nine heavens in the middle of the rolling, and Qianzhang raised his feet and stepped forward.

Facing the supernatural point of the chaotic Daozi, at the moment of landing, the roar came, and suddenly an earth-shattering vigorous power erupted, and this coercion spread in all directions, and soon filled the void.

And this void trembled violently in this step, and it was about to shatter, like the tearing of a waterfall, and the starry sky of nothingness was covered with countless cracks, and the powerful physical energy was like countless small knives that shot out, cutting from the initial particles, and fundamentally destroying them.

But at the moment when it was about to collapse, it suddenly recovered as before, not only that, but the void barrier became more intense in an instant, almost countless stronger than before, obviously, there is indeed a weirdness in this space, maybe because of the secret Heavenly Dao, but in fact, it is so, isn't it?

What is it if it can be easily broken? The original signs of collapse and destruction are now completely gone, replaced by more powerful.

"Only by killing you, then everything can be solved. Mixed Daozi's eyes froze, and his palm moved forward, although the divine power was suppressed by fifty percent, the realm was still there, and he believed that with his own strength, it was enough to completely suppress it.

With a bang, the huge palm covered the sky and the sun, and turned into five intertwined dragons in the sea of fire, dripping with blood, and there was indomitable in the mouth of the blood basin, sweeping the four heavens and the earth, even though the void was powerful, but under the pressure of the quasi-saint, it still kept trembling.

The void buzzed, like a wind spirit swaying in the wind, pleasant to the ear, but in fact it looked extremely weird, the wind cleared his eyes flashed, almost in an instant, a noose was thrown together, the headless dragon was entrenched, and the body turned into one, but it had five heads. After directly shattering the void, he shuttled before he could repair it, and went straight to the wind.

"Are you and I really so good at killing?" Feng Qingyang roared, his tone was crazy, his body as black as ink burned, and after reverberating in all directions, the breath of madness to the extreme suddenly spread, and the five-headed Jiao that was easily intertwined almost instantly collided together.

Collapsed, collapsed without warning, and even began to burst in an instant, the five-headed Jiao let out a terrible scream, and the body began to twist with a bang, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, like rain, and the pungent blood donation fell to the face, which can be said to make the scalp numb to the extreme.

"If you want to kill Feng, how can it be so simple?" Feng Qingyang raised his head and roared, looking at the bastard Daozi and the ancient god painting that looked like ants in his eyes at this time, hundreds of zhang away, the madness in his eyes flashed again, and he lowered his head and looked into the void.

The tentacles crossed the sky, only to feel the vanity of the four directions tremble violently, just at the moment when his tentacles were infinitely enlarged and pursued the mixed path, Feng Qingyang's surroundings were suddenly imprisoned, and a vague figure suddenly appeared, this outline was not very clear, but when it appeared, Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, and the secret voice was not good.

Hum, the wind was clear and spewed blood, pedaling backwards, and a deafening roar came, making the hair of the Holy Emperor on the side stand up, and the original body of a thousand feet turned into an ordinary person under this palm.

Although he has returned to ordinary people, he is still his zombie deity, with green fangs, white hair, scarlet pupils, and how long the fangs are sticking out, flashing with cold light, looking at the void, his eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Finally reluctant to make a move?"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, holding back his body that was about to fall apart, Feng Qingyang smiled fiercely, licked his lips, and the crazy color in his eyes erupted from time to time like flames.

The Holy Emperor held a stick in his hand to face the middle-aged man, after he fell into the devil's path, the way of fighting under his control became more and more refined, although he was temporarily defeated by the middle-aged man, but there was no problem in the short period of confrontation, not to attack, but to keep it safely.

After the sea of fire was imprisoned in this vast void, it became extremely weird, the color of the beating flames gradually turned from scarlet to dark purple, and the high temperature of the fierce burning made it explode here with a pungent fishy smell, like a cauldron with a lid on, and they were like frogs in the pot, in the final struggle, when they were killing each other, they had to face the gradually rising temperature in all directions, this degree of difficulty can be described as indescribable.

A few people scuffled, but the terrible blood flowed like a river, and the two people who were originally hostile to them, because of the change in the rules here, fought evenly with the people of the mixed Daozi and others, and they were on an equal footing.

Feng Qingyang is one against two, his strong body carries hundreds of millions of strength, and his fists move at will, and almost every punch has three big worlds.

Surrounded by terrifying, it was terrifying, and his strength, speed, and reflexes were all greatly exerted at this time.

He suddenly had a feeling that this battle was not so simple, saying that it was a bloody fight to the end, but in fact it brought him a feeling that was not the case.

Hidden in the dark, the wind is clear and powerless to think about it, at this moment, there is only one thought in my heart, that is war, to retreat from war, to survive by war.

"Drink!" In the face of each other, Feng Qingyang suddenly burst out with the power of his whole body, and when he was about to collide with the supernatural power of the mixed Daozi, he suddenly accelerated, as fast as a ghost's body, almost instantaneously.

When the chasing bastard found out that something was wrong, it was too late, so he had to punch his fist in a hurry.

Boom!

The sound of bones shattering was particularly harsh, almost suddenly erupting, and the power of the flesh with a clear wind was terrifying.

He believed in himself, and even more in his fist, and at the moment of collision with the bastard, he suddenly stared, his eyes flashed with a strange color, and his powerful body power also burst out with dark energy at this time.

Ordinary mountains and seas, the two of them were separated at the touch of a button, and the wind was clear and his expression did not change in the slightest, on the contrary, under the fierce burning of blood and qi, the dancing flames in his eyes became more and more crazy.

"So strong, this person is so strong!" The bastard was shocked, the rules changed, and his strength was forcibly suppressed by fifty percent, he originally thought that fifty percent of his strength was enough to kill Feng Qingyang, but now it seems that it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

Although he couldn't see anything in his expression, he stayed in the void for a long time and did not continue to bombard forward, in fact, at this moment, his heart had already turned upside down.

The hand hidden in the wide sleeved robe was shaking violently, and until this moment his right hand did not feel the slightest feeling, as if it no longer existed, and the bones were almost shattered into slag under the collision of powerful forces.