462 Young Gu Immortals

He was strong-willed, standing on the single-plank bridge, his body not shaking at all.

That will is enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and this bit of coercion is nothing to him now.

You must know that every time he breaks through, he grows in the Thunder Tribulation, and his willpower has long been extremely top-notch, unless it is a power that is several great realms higher than him, no one can shake his will, not even the path of the strongest powerhouse in history.

"Meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, defeat you, and I will be able to pass!" Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, at this moment, his high-spirited battle spirit rushed out of his body again, protecting his body and letting him move forward step by step.

With each step, there was a muffled snort from the void, like a sudden thunderstorm in summer, roaring endlessly, and the void trembling.

His thick black hair stood up, like an electric shock, looking domineering and sharp, since they met, they tore off all the disguises and showed their truest side.

Two sharp fangs peeked out of his lips, looking a little hideous, and with his pale face, it even looked a little terrifying.

However, none of this matters, what matters is how he can walk across the single-plank bridge, how to defeat the figure sitting at the end, and how to open the world membrane tire!

One step, two steps, ten steps, one hundred steps...... The distance that was originally out of reach was thousands of miles away under his slow movement, and he and the figure sitting at the end kept getting closer.

And the closer he got closer, the more intense the powerful aura became, and the wind began to tremble all over, as if he was not moving forward now, but towards death.

That feeling is like walking on a cliff, there is a possibility of falling at any time, and if it really falls, it will be broken and there is no suspense.

"It's close, it's close!" he shouted in his heart, looking at the shadow that was constantly expanding in his pupils, Feng Qingyang clenched his fists, and at this moment, there was an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

Being able to meet the figure of the ancient super powerhouse, this is completely a contest across time and space, there is a way to be born at the wrong time, if they survive in an era, how good would it be?

Shaking his head, Feng Qingyang continued to move forward, he did not retreat, let alone stop, but stepped on his feet, accelerating in an instant at this moment.

Like a gust of wind, floating on a single-plank bridge, and on both sides, it is lower, a little off, it will become one of the endless souls, immortal, never beyond life, can only wander here, silent scream.

The wind cleared his heart and produced a touch of coldness, no matter what, he had to walk over.

Closer, closer, the cry in his heart, suddenly, when he stepped down, he came directly to the edge of the figure, and the distance between the two was only a few meters.

His eyes were open, and he could even see the materials of his clothes clearly.

That back, how arrogant, how domineering, even after countless years of baptism, is still undiminished, domineering, and unique in the world.

It was just a back, and Feng Qingyang was shocked, and he thought back to the time when he met him, everywhere, he swung a sword.

A sword slashes the demons, a sword slashes the sky, just a sword is dark, the heavens and the earth are floating under him, trembling, as if the absolute master of this world.

He ...... Could it be Gu Immortal?"

Feng Qingyang was stunned, this was the first time to look at this person so closely, it was rumored that there was a realm, known as Gu Immortal.

However, whether the Gu Immortals exist or not, this is a mystery, a mystery that has not been explored since ancient times, and it is rumored that the Gu Immortals are the pinnacle of heaven and earth.

He was able to control the Heavenly Dao, the ups and downs of the Three Thousand Great Dao and the Gu Immortals.

As soon as the Gu Immortal comes out, he can open up the heavens and the earth, can make the sun and the moon sink, can make the stars turn upside down, and the heavens and the earth will be ruined and he will live forever. Even when the world comes to an end, he will never die.

Just like the Heavenly Dao, although it is powerful, but after a certain period of time, it will still destroy miè, thus giving birth to a new Heavenly Dao, but Gu Immortal, will not.

He jumped out of the Five Elements and Three Realms, no longer reincarnated in the Six Realms, will not die, let alone disappear, will last forever, immortal, suppress the entire Great World, and suppress the Super Existence of the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao.

And this back, leaving the feeling of the wind clear, made him subconsciously read out the word Gu Xian, just two words, but it contained an indescribable shock.

His heart throbbed, thinking of the figure of the two observations, and countless thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart, if this was Gu Immortal, then where was it now?

But did the ancient immortals exist in the end? Is there in this heavenly path? Ancient times, ancient times, middle ages, and modern antiquity have never proved the existence of ancient immortals.

But the fact that he is left here proves that he is not an ancient man, but the person who is closest to the present day and opens the world's membranous fetus through a single wooden bridge to enter the spirit world.

He closed his eyes and thought about the history of cultivation, as if there had never been such a person, and suddenly, his pupils shrank, and a terrifying thought instantly appeared in his heart.

Although some people have been here, but none of those people seem to have left their names, are they all one person?

Feng Qingyang's whole body shook violently, looking at the back there, muttering to himself, the shock in his heart was incomparable, if his conjecture was true.

"Then, what I want to surpass now is not some super power, but the legendary Gu Immortal Boyhood. As soon as he finished speaking, the figure sitting at the end of the single-plank bridge suddenly made money.

I can't see the face clearly, but from its expression and temperament, as well as the aura it exudes, you can feel a supreme demeanor that has passed through the years.

Unmatched, it seems that his appearance, heaven and earth will be discolored, at this moment, what heaven favors Lu Xun, is just a scumbag, compared to him, one is a firefly, and the other is the bright moon in the sky.

"Who are you!" Feng Qingyang said softly, just about to speak, but he found that he couldn't speak, as if he had become dumb, and the words came to his mouth, and he still couldn't spit it out, this feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

He opened his mouth, and finally he dismissed the idea of making a sound, and just stood quietly on the single-plank bridge, looking directly at him.

His body was full of mist, even if the wind was clear and had heavenly eyes, he still never saw clearly, and he could see a face behind the mist.

"Who the hell are you. He moved his mouth again. It was a little bitter, but after all, it made a little sound, echoing in the dark void, and it seemed a little terrifying.

It was as if countless unjust souls were mending their words, and the originally peaceful space suddenly became noisy again.

He couldn't see where the sound was coming from, as if it was coming from all directions, but more than that, it came from his own heart.

He stepped forward again, and the distance between the two of them instantly narrowed, and at this moment, Feng Qingyang could even see him in the void without wind.

However, although he asked, the man never said a word, as if he did not have zài, but he did have zài.

Just when the wind was about to go crazy, suddenly, the void seemed to float through a gust of wind, and the figure's face suddenly disappeared, and the dew drops had a clear face.

"That's ......!"