The Holy Emperor's expression was slightly bitter, looking at the wind standing in the void, the other party's eyes were like torches, piercing the sky, and the momentum exuded from his body, even if he was a fool, he could guess what the other party was going to do.

But he didn't stop it, but after a while, he also rose into the air, and Feng Qingyang knew the other party's intentions very well, so that when he came to his side, he could only look at the Holy Emperor in a complicated way.

It's not a deadly collision, it's getting more and more complicated, and the dangers are getting stronger. But he was not reconciled, the moment he raised his head, the essence light flickered, even if it was a quasi-saint, what if it was a quasi-saint?

As far as he knew, in the deepest part of the spiritual realm, that is, under the Nine Great Saint Venerables, except for the Ninth Doom Venerable, there were quasi-saint disciples who could not be found by hermits.

Those who have been precipitating for 10,000 years without leaving their names, without revealing mountains and waters, have always been in secret retreat, unless there is a great turmoil in the spiritual world, or when it involves the life and death of their own fate, otherwise, they will definitely not break through.

In today's spiritual realm, the secluded quasi-saints have entered the world to seek a chance to survive under this catastrophe, which is not their original intention, but the will of the peak power saint of the spiritual realm.

Even the few master brothers in Sin City, in a short period of time, they have completely opened their cultivation in their respective secret realms, and Qianyi, Lige and others are all quasi-saint cultivators.

Even the last Gai Jiuyou has broken through the half-saint, his half-saint cultivation is particularly special, inheriting all the power of the ancient great god Candle Jiuyin, even if he fights with the quasi-saint, he will not suffer.

All of them are at the peak of power, not to mention the rest of the Saint Venerables, the wind is clear and the loss is due to the lack of time, he is indeed powerful, even if he fights three Semi-Saints alone, or even more, he will not be afraid, but what he is facing now is the Three Quasi-Saints.

How strong is the existence of the quasi-saint? The Saint Venerable is the pinnacle power of the Heavenly Dao that has recognized the awarding of the honorable position, and the quasi-saint is the extreme powerhouse who has mastered all the laws of the Three Thousand Great Dao, but there is only one less honorable position.

Unless Feng Qingyang can break through the peak of the King's Realm, step into the power of the half-step Emperor, reach the peak of his physical strength, incarnate the Qiangzun, and become the first king of the body in the spirit world, then he can fight against it.

Therefore, when facing these three demi-saints, he had a decision in his heart, whether his senior brother could come or not, but he still would not retreat, how could the third will of the spiritual world retreat?

"Brother Monkey, this battle, life or death doesn't matter!" his tone swirled, echoing throughout the meson space, and a storm came from the deep sky, like a big palm, caressing from the sky above the Twenty-Four Weeks Heavenly Star Dou Great Array, and in a moment it turned into a monstrous storm. So much so that the candlelight that was originally shaking in the purple gold pillar of light suddenly left only one.

The Holy Emperor's expression was solemn, watching the candlelight burst, and the three hateful quasi-saint faces had already appeared on the sky, and his eyes instantly fell on Feng Qingyang and the Holy Emperor, and after the silence, he suddenly laughed.

"Only now did I understand the true meaning of the way of fighting, this way does not mean that you have to control the three thousand avenues of the spirit world, when I fell into the demon path a year later, I began to doubt and speculate, in fact, when I understand, my fate will be in my own hands, just like now, even if I have fallen into the demon path, I can still control the way of fighting. ”

Rumble!

The sky shook, and a monstrous storm emerged from the Holy Emperor's body, and the demonic aura was dense, looking as if the strong person who had been suppressed under the Nine Shadows had come out.

Not only that, but the moment the demonic qi appeared, his whole body burned violently, and he, like the wind Qingyang, began to burn his own blood, and this battle was the only way to do it.

Although burning blood qi will make oneself fall into a period of weakness for a long time, and if it is serious, it will even affect one's great realm, if it falls, I am afraid that it will leave a dark disease on the path of cultivation in this life.

But for now, is there a choice? Even if it burns and falls into a deep sleep, but so what? The wind is so proud that before the hurricane above breaks the last candle, it is extinguished in the sky alone, and with the extinguishing of this light, the whole meson space is booming, the sky is falling, and suddenly it is shattered like glass.

"I'm going to see what else you can do. The bastard laughed wildly and said, the discovery of the gravel here is just random, but it is to find out the true body hidden by Feng Qingyang.

In this way, these three peak powers gathered the power of their divine powers to bombard them, and almost in an instant, they extinguished twenty-three candles and locked the last position of Feng Qingyang.

"I also want to see what you can do with me, whether you kill me or suppress me? If it is an ordinary time, maybe in the face of the three quasi-saint cultivators, I will definitely die, but now it is not, now it is not ordinary, it is what you think is the spiritual world, if I don't want to die, no one can let me die, even if it is the spiritual realm and heavenly way.

If I die now, I dare to guarantee that your fate will be much worse than mine, I am the third will of the spirit world, a crucial chess piece in this catastrophe, the rules of heaven, the unspeakable first chess player, are silently watching me, if I really die, it is you who have ruined the direction of the spirit world, you say, you are miserable or I am miserable. ”

Feng Qingyang said with a noncommittal sneer, after this sound appeared, he clearly felt the silent changes in the void in all directions, although it was not obvious, but he still noticed it.

The rules of this place were withdrawn in an instant, although they were not completely stripped away, but they were five out of ten, the power of the rules weakened, and the void suddenly condensed into a prison.

The change in the rules was not too important to Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince, but for the three quasi-saints in front of them, it made them change their faces greatly.

As the chief disciple under the Heavenly Dao Holy Venerable, his dependence on the rules of the Heavenly Dao is unprecedented, just like a nursing child, once there is no milk, he will be instantly weak.

It's not that they are like this, but they have begun to comprehend the Great Dao since their lifetime, but the deeper they go, the less they understand themselves, and they study the changes and powers of supernatural powers, how to live longer.

And Feng Qingyang and the Holy Emperor are two living fighting machines, even if there are no rules, they can still completely explode the power of the half-saint with their physical bodies, and the rapid change of rules is quickly perceived by them.

Although there are still fifty percent left, their realm has not fallen because of the change of rules, and they are still quasi-saints, but the power they can exert is only fifty percent of the whole body, or in this ten thousand zhang void, they can only have fifty percent of the power of the rules.