Gradually, the old man of the giant tree gave up his resistance, the Yin Void Curse was closed, and the barriers of the two realms merged, even if it had the strength of a "half-saint", it was powerless to return to the sky.

"We'll meet soon. A will appeared directly above the palm realm, and through the crack where only a trace of the first quarter moon remained, the red eyes could be faintly seen in the wind.

Cold and ruthless, full of a kind of cold storage of the superiors, after this will comes, it directly drives the four heavens and the earth of the palm realm, and the boom turns into a loud noise, and the powerful impact overturns the wind Qingyang.

The sky was buzzing and trembling, and finally pieces fell off, twisted, and collapsed, and the earth in all directions was torn apart under the impact of this will.

Here, there is no longer a complete void, or the earth, the void is full of wild and dilapidated, revealing a kind of silence and depression after the five decays of heaven and man.

Feng Qingyang's body flipped for a long time, and finally stopped in Yu Bo not long after, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, as if it had turned into a normal state and could not be completely healed.

It seemed that he had been hit hard, but there was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes, and after stopping his body, he snorted forward, stepped forward, stepped through the void and went straight to the branches that slowly fell to the ground in front of him.

The Yin Void Curse is closed, and the beneficiary is naturally the wind is clear, and this branch contains one-thousandth of the will of the giant tree, if he is allowed to devour it, I am afraid that the divine soul will be the first to reach the Zombie King Great Power Realm.

And the storage of the branches can not only be used for refining, but also absorb the power of the spell that exudes the breath of time, which almost makes Feng Qingyang ecstatic.

Looking at the branches that fell to the ground, after losing the connection with the palm realm deity, it gradually bent and curled up, like a hovering dragon, silent for a moment, and the wind bowed down.

This kind of creation is almost ingenious, and even though he and the miscellaneous bird forcibly cut it off from the giant tree itself, it is still like a gift to him, and he deserves to be worshipped.

Raising his right hand, a strong force came out, and the branches that fell to the ground suddenly roared, and the seemingly small branches were as heavy as iron, and this section was hundreds of long, if it was an ordinary monk, with the strength of the flesh alone, I am afraid that it would not be able to shake it in the slightest.

"What will happen if you cross the catastrophe at this time?" Feng Qingyang underestimated, raised his hand and controlled the branches in his hands, there was such a big riot here, although there were no monks, but the true spirit was still there.

After pondering for a moment, he finally dispelled the idea of crossing the tribulation on the ground, but there was no surprise in the Divine Soul, and he could break through immediately, after all, his Divine Soul contained the Soul Devouring.

If he hadn't forcibly suppressed it, I'm afraid that the divine soul would have flown out of the golden will that came to merge with the branches. Pinch the seal with one hand and quickly cast the spell.

Although there seemed to be no abnormality here, he carefully sailed the Ten Thousand Year Ship, and with a wave of his hand, a huge barrier was arranged, so that he breathed a sigh of relief and sat in the void.

The will contained in the branches is almost massive, one thousandth of the will of the "half-saint", he can hardly imagine that after the will at this time has lost the connection with the deity, it has turned into an idiot and become the purest energy.

Feng Qingyang couldn't suppress it anymore, opened his mouth and swallowed violently, his soul surged, set off a monstrous storm, turned into a huge mouth and devoured it all, and in just half an hour, it was digested.

After a long time, Feng Qingyang opened his eyes, his face was a little strange, such a large amount of will, he couldn't break through, the important thing was that it was the first time he encountered this kind of soul-devouring will that couldn't be digested.

The originally clear soul turned into dark gold, and the injection of golden will directly brought earth-shaking changes to the soul, but this kind of meat that reached the mouth could not be eaten, which undoubtedly made Feng Qingyang very painful.

However, there is one thing he knows, although the soul devouring cannot be directly refined, it is doing the work of dripping water through the stone, and countless golden wills cannot be digested.

Although this is just a drop in the bucket for the huge golden will, it brings the feeling of being clear and clear, that is, feeling that the divine soul is powerful all the time, and after every breath, there will be a trace of obvious changes.

"Boy, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, how can you devour the will of the tree god with your cultivation?"

As soon as this voice came out, it suddenly interrupted Feng Qingyang's contemplation, he put away his thoughts, looked at the miscellaneous bird deeply, and secretly said that this old thing is so deep about himself.

I thought so in my heart, but there was no dissatisfaction on my face, my eyes were deep like a whirlpool, but at the same time I didn't lose my wisdom, and the sharp light was like a meteor scorching, and I saw the miscellaneous bird tremble.

"Boy, don't look at me like that, I know that you are cursing this bird master in your heart, and it's okay to tell you the truth. The miscellaneous bird pondered for a moment, watched the wind clear and his eyes returned to flatness, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Under the washing of the dragon's blood, this bird master has indeed recovered a little memory, but there are some things that you can't touch now, and when the time comes, the bird master will naturally sue you. He looked at the wind deeply, and there was no madness in his eyes, but a touch of sincerity.

"Besides, this bird's body hasn't been reshaped yet, and I still need your help, that is to say, the bird's master won't harm you, understand?"

"Noise. Feng Qingyang retracted his gaze impatiently, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the miscellaneous bird has accompanied him to fight so far, and he doesn't know how many times he has saved him.

Feng Qingyang is originally a person who values love and righteousness, and naturally he will not take revenge, although the miscellaneous bird has something to hide from him, but everyone has their own little secrets, which is nothing, after all, isn't his origin also hidden from the other party?

"Give you a top-grade spirit stone and do me a favor. At the end, Feng Qingyang added, and then turned his palm, and suddenly a shining spar appeared in the palm.

The rich aura washed away the dim and mixed aura of the four directions, and immediately set it off into a kind of palm pearl, in this dim place, like a bright moon.

"Give it to me. Without waiting for Feng Qingyang to continue, the eyes of the miscellaneous bird suddenly changed, the original sincerity did not know which world he threw it into, there was a tremor in his eyes, and greed, he looked at the best spirit stone in Feng Qingyang's hand without blinking, and his two small eyes were almost bulging out.

On his bare tail, the only bird feather trembled even more, making the wind clear and really gasp for him, the feather seemed to be a miscellaneous bird and its cherishment, but now it seemed to be about to fall.

"It's hard to change your nature. Feng Qingyang wiped his forehead and sighed rather depressedly.

"I just want you to help me in the future, when I take over the "Two Realms". ”

"Okay, I promise you, give it to me quickly. ”

The miscellaneous bird was impatient and immediately said yes, but after agreeing, he suddenly shook his whole body, and looked at him smiling blankly.