A cry of surprise and uproar spread throughout the void and resounded throughout the earth.

As he finished speaking, Feng Qingyang himself began to change his stool, and he was covered in layers of dense scale armor, even though he was wearing a long robe.

But on his body, the momentum that erupted, and the vision of the Venerable that suddenly appeared, made the heavens and the earth lose color, and the endless coercion rolled in, making the golden fingers in the sky tremble instantly.

Raise your head, look at the golden clouds that keep rolling, or have the storage of that finger, and let it have spirituality, every time it rolls, it will absorb the aura of the four directions, and keep strengthening its body.

"Incarnate of the Honored Spirit!"

"No, this is not an incarnation, but after he cultivates to a certain realm, he turns the void into reality, from nothing, he is the Qiangzun, the Qiangzun is him, it's just that he is a reborn young Zun. ”

Jiuqiu looked at the picture projected by the big drum, his mouth was dry, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and secretly said that it was funny, but the people behind him were not like this.

Most of them were the first time they saw Feng Qingyang conjuring such a vision, their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of shock and horror, as if they were stunned.

The perfect lines, the tall posture, the body as high as 10,000 zhang, and the head that seems to never know the underground, exudes a rebellious way, how shocking it is.

An uproar resounded in all directions, but Lei Ling's face was complicated, not only feeling lucky for her, but there was a touch of helplessness in her heart, she shifted her eyes and looked at the pure yang on the side.

His face was also complicated, his fists were clenched, and he wanted to make a move immediately, but under the suppression of his empty fingers, he didn't dare to have the slightest thought.

The feeling of watching the enemy become stronger and stronger is not ordinary pain, and at this moment, Chunyang is silently suffering and tormenting.

This time in Sin City, none of the wind has attracted the attention of everyone, even if it is not the Glowing Ancient Star, but anyone in Sin City will know about it.

And what they know is to inform the world that when he successfully survives, he will be one of the few people in the Nine Heavenly Palaces of the Sin City.

No matter where you go, you will be a hegemon-level deposit, no matter who it is, you will give three points of courtesy, even if it is the head of some super sects or the sect master, you will impose a number of courtesies.

His existence is destined to shame thousands of geniuses, and it is even more to deter the three thousand cultivators in the spirit world, or those who have murderous intent towards him, or those who are planning to trouble him.

Compared to the Luminous Ancient Star, the Cultivation Star where the Holy Emperor was located at this moment was tantamount to being even more lively.

The Qian family fell and began to retreat from its sphere of influence, while the Wang family was pressing forward step by step, threatening to lead the iron cavalry in a month, and if they didn't marry Qian Duoduo quickly, they would be crushed to pieces.

But this was only a few days ago, when the wind cleared and stepped on the chain, the deeds that came out, whether it was his fall into the abyss, or the collapse of all the stone pillars where he passed, were all the kind of vast things that deeply touched the heartstrings?

When it was spread throughout the spiritual realm of three thousand true cultivation stars, the Wang family hesitated, and they didn't know whether it was true or false, so they didn't seem to dare to continue to make times, not to mention anything else, only to say that Feng Qingyang's current cultivation was good.

That is the invincible in the Transformation Dao Realm, and the invincible hand is pushed horizontally, even if it is the power in the middle of the Transformation Dao Realm, he can still call the board. And the forces behind him, no matter whether they will enter the Sin City in the future, no one can move with the Ghost King Sect alone!

......

I won't mention it for the time being, but at this time, the wind is clear, and unintentionally, it is to buy time for himself, as long as he steps through the chains, enters the sin city to find the king of Chujiang, and gets the ghost king's order, he can return to the dynasty.

Thinking of this, the throbbing in his heart became more and more intense, and the appearance of the Venerable continued to compress the clouds above to the edge, and below this edge, he moved forward step by step.

Nine Steps...... Eight Steps...... Seven Steps......

One-step!

He didn't stop until the last step, and at this moment, he was only one step away from the last stone pillar, the last section of the third chain.

After one step, the sea and the sky will be wide and he will be in the spotlight and become a super-sessor who is invincible.

"Whether you are trying to stop me or to learn something from me, you are a saint after all. ”

Speaking of this, between the waves of his sleeves, Feng Qingyang bowed to the sky, and after a hundred, Ge Ran took the last step, and under the flow of qi and blood all over his body, a red halo instantly appeared in the Wanzhang Zun behind him.

This halo and the golden clouds above stood far away, dividing the world, like two huge rivers, after losing the central block, they began to impact and merge.

The sea of blood is monstrous, he is like a demon god descending into the world, the black scale armor on his body flashes with light, setting off him domineering and extraordinary, under the superposition of this fierce honor, every step he takes forward, it is his pinnacle step.

Step by step world, step by step, in this short step, he seems to have been transcended and transformed, under the way of heaven, every qiē is an ant, but if you have an unwilling heart, then there is a glimmer of life.

This line of vitality is the iron chain under his feet, whether he advances or retreats, but he must not sway left and right, otherwise he will definitely fall.

It's like he is on such a jumping road now, and what he has walked is not only a chain, but also his way, his way.

At this last step, he paused for a stick of incense, and after a stick of incense, he looked up again, looked at his unmoved fingers, and thought in his heart.

"Perhaps, I can break him to pieces, maybe, he has already approved of my actions!"

Moved by his mind, he pinched the seal with one hand, and the magic power of the aura spread in all directions, and after this aura spread in all directions, the golden fingers of the void suddenly moved.

Where the fingertips moved, they actually pointed at the wind, and the sky roared, like a ghost crying wolf, and like in the void, the roar of the undead who could never be reborn.

The golden clouds opened, as if an invisible hand pulled it open and turned it into two sections, and when the last trace of the cloud dissipated, the Finger of the Sky appeared clearly in his eyes.

Golden light, but the funny thing is that what he represents is the extreme evil in the world, the giant power of the demon path, and the existence of the pillar of heaven.

When the finger came into the world, Feng Qingyang could no longer suppress it, his riotous qi and blood, and the magical power that had been pinched a long time ago.

The two looked at each other from a distance, but in the end, they broke out with each other's strongest magical powers.

"The Art of Cause and Effect!"

He shouted in a low voice, and under the roar of the Venerable behind him, the one-horned void above his head was outlined, and a huge gear tore through the void and appeared.

Even though it was only a corner, you could still feel the strong aura that emanated, as if it was crushed, and slowly rolled towards the golden fingers below.

"Whoever you are, whoever stands in my way will be crushed!"

The wind is blowing forward, step down!