The empty void was filled with transparent flames, Feng Qingyang's face suddenly turned a little pale, and a mouthful of blood surged down his body to his throat.

"Green Frost...... Qingshuang ......" suddenly, the momentum of the whole body began to climb continuously when he was chanting these two words, and the majestic mana fluctuations directly crushed the huge fire burning in all directions, and after surrounding the surroundings, a monstrous reverse path was formed, rolling the wind and clouds in all directions, which can be described as earth-shattering.

What I don't want, I can reverse!

Behind him, the figure of the black giant beast slowly appeared, although the Qianzun finally incarnated into the Heavenly Dao, but the cultivation of the wind and the clear wind ** also evolved from the Qianzun, and after the completion of the Dacheng, it can directly transform into the body of the Qianzun.

If it weren't for the suppression of the bloodline of the corpse king, Feng Qingyang would almost have to believe that his existence might just be a trick of the Corpse King, or maybe it would be someone else's wedding dress.

The red pupils, the white robe, and the black shadow as big as the mountains behind him, under the constant flickering, the wind Qingyang has come to the forefront, only a few feet away from the Venerable, and the long hair moves with the wind, not burned into ashes in the fire, making him look extremely strange now.

Red pupils, majestic body, the whole person is like the master of this place, the Holy Emperor is wearing golden chain mail, holding a big stick and walking forward together, the avenue of the two is superimposed together, for a while, the super pressure has climbed to the top, so that the two of them do not hesitate to believe that even if there is a quasi-saint in front of him, he can also be rivaled.

"You're a rhy!"

With the appearance of Feng Qingyang's vision, everyone below changed their faces, even if it was these ten super powers, they also looked at Feng Qingyang with shocked expressions, originally thought that the other party was just weird, but never thought that what he had transformed was actually a Xuan!

This appearance, and the desolate beast engraved on the edge of the pool, the king of all beasts in the center of it, is not the king of all beasts?

Although her soul was split and suppressed by the Qianzun, the hatred and resentment for the Qianzun still existed, even if it was divided into countless pieces, but the hatred from the most primitive would still come out of the body after the other party appeared.

"Green Frost...... I'm not a sling!" Feng Qingyang muttered, fortunately, his body was strong, maybe the Holy Emperor didn't notice it, but where did he himself not know? A powerful qi machine firmly locked him.

"Ruff!"

Almost instantly, the entire void began to tremble, and the flesh of the natives of the Fire Source Star Domain who had originally kowtowed was completely exploded, and trillions of divine souls broke out of their bodies, forming a huge vortex between the roars.

The ten powerful Venerables watched the scene change in a daze, as if they had lost their souls, but they did not see the slightest movement, and the piercing roar echoed in the void.

The figure just stared at the wind Qingyang, and he felt as if he had been hit hard, not that he couldn't match it, but after the vision of the Venerable appeared, he actually had a vague sense of superiority.

The appearance of this feeling made Feng Qingyang shocked, if this is the case, could it be said that there is really a back hand left by the Venerable in the body?

But now, when he couldn't think about it, there was a loud bang, and the sound was monstrous, as if a waterfall had fallen, and it had hit the earth heavily, and the force of violent diffusion was violently transmitted from all directions.

But at the moment when he touched the wind Qingyang, the source of the rage suddenly turned soft, and after approaching, it disappeared in an instant, as if it disappeared out of thin air, and it was extremely weird, at this moment, Feng Qingyang's raised hand was slowly lowered, and above his head, a huge bronze ancient coffin broke through the air.

At this time, he was no longer a clear wind, but a mixture of green frost breath, after the coffin lid was removed, the diffused breath enveloped him, and suddenly, he seemed to turn into green frost.

Delusion?

He raised his foot and took a step forward, and the moment he touched Qingshuang's figure, he clearly felt the vibration of the other party's body, and almost at the moment he walked in, there began to be a drastic change.

A head of purple hair hung down his feet along his psoas muscles, if it wasn't in the void, he was afraid that he would fall directly to the ground, and his face, which was originally hideously twisted to the extreme, gradually calmed down.

With a faint sense of sadness, but there is a kind of pity in the sadness, standing in the wind, the thin body looks really pitiful, the wind is clear and easy to walk to the other party's side, penetrating the prohibition spread by the other party, the two of them fight each other.

This prohibition is invisible, but as the wind of the formation path is clear, how can he not feel it? The previous pause was a temptation to continue to move forward, but when he found that he was shrouded in the aura of green frost, the other party would naturally not be in the embankment to stop his advance.

And the Holy Prince, like a few people below, looked at the wind in a daze, and the original vigorous momentum was like a frosted eggplant in an instant, drooping his head and looking ahead in a daze.

"Green Frost ......"

As soon as these words came out, the Void Zhenshi Bronze Coffin suddenly opened, and the flickering chaotic qi suddenly converged towards Qingshuang's figure after spreading, which was an instinct, like a return to the origin.

Yes, this is the remnant of Qingshuang's divine soul, a visible shadow slowly merges towards Qingshuang, and the other party does not resist, calmly accepting everything.

The interweaving of the two figures, strong resentment and anger kept appearing, but they all turned into calm in the end. But the wind is clear in the heart, and it has set off a monstrous roar.

"The breath suppressed by the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin is the remnant soul of the green frost, but this ** is obviously something I inadvertently obtained in the cultivation realm?"

Half an hour passed slowly, and an extremely strong aura spread from afar, not only one, but after the first one was transmitted, two more came one after another.

The three quasi-holy wills fell from the sky, and before the people arrived, the surging momentum had already locked this place, and under this violent momentum, the remaining ten remnant fire source star domain powers all knelt on the ground with a thud, their faces were pale, as if they had lost their souls, and the will turned into these three breaths was enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and there was even more indescribable momentum, which suddenly burst out, and the roar that set off triggered the heart of the wind clear, even the holy prince was in shock.

"We meet again. The sound of a rumble appeared from one of the three wills, turning into the sound of thunder and spreading in all directions, and under the diffusion, a large amount of electric light swept in all directions.

The person who spoke, Feng Qingyang knew that it was the bastard who was forced back by him with the blood of the Corpse King not long ago, his face was hideous, he was wearing a gray robe, and he was the first to form a body from the void, looking at Feng Qingyang unkindly.