461 The path of the strongest and strongest in history

That person, that thing, that breath, so familiar!

On the road of life and death, he cut off the big hand that covered the sky in the secret realm with a sword, and on the Tiandu Peak, he swung his sword to cut off the end of the world.

The demeanor of a sword, like a flying immortal outside the sky, tormenting thousands of people, no one dares to compare with him that supreme demeanor, although the wind is clear and domineering, but standing in front of him, he still feels impressed.

"But how did he end up here, this is the way to the spirit world, could it be that he used to walk this road too?"

Feng Qingyang was stunned, muttering to himself, looking ahead, his footsteps did not dare to move, and if someone else was here now, he would definitely exclaim, this road is the only way for a generation of strong people.

And the shadow is that since ancient times, among the countless strong people, the person who has successfully walked through the world's membrane fetus stays here because he is the last!

If the wind clears the wind and successfully crosses this single-plank bridge, then it is not someone else who is left, but himself!

The figure, although sitting at the end of the single-plank bridge, looked close at hand, but in fact far away in the world, when stepping on this single-plank bridge, it was destined to meet, because only by defeating him could we continue to move forward.

Suddenly, a thought suddenly appeared in Feng Qingyang's mind, and he said silently: "The road taken by a generation of strong men, and now, I have stepped on it." ”

As he spoke, a resolute color flashed in his eyes, both come and be safe, once on the single-plank bridge, there will never be a way back, advance is life, retreat is death.

Feng Qingyang stepped forward slowly, enduring the whispers coming from all around, that kind of broken thoughts, almost made his body collapse, like thousands of people, talking in his ear, that feeling, it was really unbearable.

"If I just walk through like this, will I be able to reach the World Membrane Tyre? Isn't this portal only a coordinate?"

Slowly moving forward, and he was full of doubts, puzzles, and more pursuits, he didn't stop at all, even if he was afraid, he still moved forward.

"Stand back, stand back, stand back!"

With every step, there was a loud roar in his ears, mixed with the broken thoughts, and each sound could easily be transmitted to the depths of his soul, making him tremble all over, like being struck by lightning, and he wanted to immediately turn his body upside down, walk down the single-plank bridge, and fall into the endless abyss.

"My cultivation, can't I still forcibly cross this single-plank bridge?" he gritted his teeth, and every step was extremely difficult, as if his body was about to tear apart.

With severe pain, Feng Qingyang stopped violently, and at the moment of stopping, the broken thoughts in his ears suddenly disappeared, and when he looked back, sure enough, the original single-plank bridge was shortened again, as if stepping on the void.

Standing in the air, like a flat boat, there is a danger of destruction at any time, but it is precisely like this, he is even more ruthless, if he can't even surpass the ancient powerful boyhood, then how to explore the mystery of zombies? How to solve the endless curse of the zombie clan?

Feng Qingyang was silent, at this moment, he didn't know what to do, and after a while, his storage ring flashed, and the Moon Death Bow suddenly appeared.

He tentatively shot an arrow into the void, and there was a sound in the air, but there was no wave, here, there was only nothingness, nothingness.

Put away the Moon Bow and pop out one hand to the side of the single-plank bridge, and it was strange to find that the hand could reach out, but in an instant, I felt a burning force coming.

He finally understood why there was such a single-plank bridge, saying that it was a teleportation array, but it was more like a postgraduate entrance examination and a place of rebirth.

Leaving behind the mortal body, he was reborn, and he was here to wash all the lead, break out of the cocoon into a butterfly, and cultivate the black zombie body to the highest level, and when he entered the spirit world, he could fully adapt to a new world.

"The single-plank bridge, the road that a generation of strong people must take, if you want to become a strong person, you must pass the single-plank bridge, but how can you go along the lì?"

He asked himself in his heart, and with every step he took, he could feel a great pressure, all the coercion making him retreat, making him retreat backwards.

But if you quit, it will fall, Feng Qingyang is not a fool, when you get here, there is no reason to retreat, no matter what else, at least you have to ensure that you live.

"The road of the strongest and strongest in history, I will also go through. ”

He stood up with a snort, standing up to the sky, and at the moment he stood up, a black cloud suddenly appeared above his head, like a catastrophe, and countless heavenly thunders rolled down, like thunder in the sky.

He stepped forward, bathed in thunder, against the thunder and thunder, still moving forward, this time, extremely fast, not a little move, but step by step.

Every step was painful, but he didn't snort, as if he had never seen the thunder outside, although the sky thundered, he still never retreated.

Like an iron tree, more like a needle of the sea god, in the endless thunder, he was firmly established in the center, no matter what, there was no wavering.

When he stood up and moved forward, the thunder in the outside world was no longer important, the important thing was his heart, and if he was undefeated in his heart, he was already invincible.

"My faith can stand up to the heavens and the earth, and nothing in the heavens and the earth can stop my way forward, let alone hinder me. ”

He roared in his heart, he was screaming, covered in black mist, except for a pair of golden eyes that shot through the sky, looking at the end of the single-plank bridge, where there was his old enemy.

Defeat him, you can enter the spirit world, become the first person to enter the spirit world in this way since the beginning of time, wash away the dust, be reborn, and soar to the sky.

His face was extremely resolute, without a bit of emotion, and the strange thing was that at the moment when his tenacious will came out of his body, the endless thunder was suddenly extinguished.

came and went faster, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the fragmented thoughts that surrounded his ears also disappeared in an instant.

He opened his eyes and looked ahead, only to see a line of large golden characters suddenly appear in the void, neatly arranged in the void, instantly illuminating the entire darkness.

"The road of the strong!" is a simple four big words, but it outlines a scene of intense murder, and those who can go to this road are all qualified to hope to become the strongest.

Throughout the ages, no one who has walked this path has succeeded in passing Guò except for a handful of people, and they are all Terran monks.

And the zombie walked on this road, but it was the first time before, which is why when he walked up, he was thundered by the sky.

Because he is a zombie, he is not recognized by the Heavenly Dao of this heaven and earth, even if he enters the spirit world, he is still under the rule of the Heavenly Dao, so he will suffer such a catastrophe.

It is conceivable that if he continues to move forward, I am afraid that there will be more life-and-death crises waiting for him.

"No matter what, I want to succeed in passing guò, and pass guò, the strongest and strongest road in history!"