When he opened his eyes, the light flashed, and there was a muffled thunder in the moonlight, and the rumbling was endless.

The black armor is like a demon god descending to earth, the black long hair shawl, the eyebrows are clear, the face is full of fortitude, the edges and corners are clear, like a gold carving and jade carving, just a glance, the void can be broken.

He was domineering, suddenly raised his hands, clenched his fists slightly, felt the power in them, closed his eyes slightly, and at the moment when his eyes closed, it seemed that the most brilliant moonlight was lamenting.

"The realm of black zombies, is this the black zombies?" he muttered to himself, although his eyes were closed, he could still see the outside world, as if the heavens and the earth were his eyes.

Although the thing in charge had no color, it was exceptionally clear, and even the lines of the grass on the ground could be seen clearly, and suddenly, his heart moved, and he tentatively looked in a farther direction.

He only felt that the infinite extension of vision seemed to have no end, and he did not feel the slightest discomfort, and it seemed that he had not yet reached his limit.

One hundred miles, two hundred miles, when he visually perceived the crowd two hundred miles away, his heart moved again, and the touch spread to the Guiyuan battleship, and he saw Xuan Tianji with a pale face.

At that moment, his heart jumped suddenly, and bursts of warmth crossed his heart, but at this moment, he suddenly gave birth to a childlike heart.

He tentatively climbed Xuan Tianji's face carefully, and touched her delicate pink carving, but saw that her breathing suddenly stagnated, and seemed to have found something.

Feng Qingyang laughed secretly, and continued to stretch forward past her, until he stopped at a distance of five hundred miles, such a distance, if others knew, he would definitely be ashamed to hit the wall.

When the general Jindan power had just broken through, his divine sense could only extend for two hundred miles, but the wind was clear, but it was more than twice as much as them, this was the gap, and it was also the reason why he was able to sweep through the same realm.

Retracting his divine sense, he still closed his eyes, but he sank into his mind, watching the changes in the dantian, breaking through the black stiffness, he still hasn't fully controlled that power, and it still takes a certain amount of time to stabilize it.

The dantian was calm and turned into a sea, and there was a green lotus on the sea, and its three lotus leaves spread out. The cyan halo kept releasing it, and I felt that the dantian was suddenly different.

Qinglian is rooted in the sea of qi, and on the lotus leaves, dragging the image of the four-headed Qiangzun, although it does not look very condensed, he believes that one day the nine-headed Qiangzun will be condensed until it becomes one, and then break through the realm of purple zombie power in one fell swoop.

The four-headed venerable man kept releasing mana, flowing in the meridians, and the strength of six million catties in his whole body, it seemed that he could overwhelm the mountains and seas with his gestures.

Now he is fighting against the power of Jindan, he can blow it up with just a simple body, and if he uses magic powers, he is afraid that even the power of Jindan in the middle stage is not his opponent.

Those who can compete with it, except for the late stage of Jindan and the peak, I am afraid that there are few opponents in the entire cultivation world, and now he can be said to have truly stepped into the ranks of great powers.

"Maoshan, it's been three years, have you ever thought that there will be a moment of shaking the sky when you were the original ants?" Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, and finally opened his eyes.

He looked at the four directions calmly, and at this moment, all sides were quiet, and everyone breathed basically, as if a great war was about to break out in the future.

And this battle will affect the pattern of the entire cultivation world, and the person who provoked this ancient war is Feng Qingyang, who was once considered a joke, and is just the lowest little zombie in the eyes of everyone.

But it is such a little zombie, who has repeatedly escaped death in the pursuit of the powerful, and has grown again and again, and now, in just three years, he has entered the list of great powers.

He is domineering and seems to be destined, and at this moment, when he breaks through, all the pursuits have become floating clouds and stepping stones for him.

As soon as he succeeded, his bones withered, and the wind was clear, he was not the pride of the sky, let alone a member of the big sect, but since his debut, he has been constantly chased and killed, and he almost fell several times, but he persevered, and finally set aside the bright moon in the blue sky.

"Qingyang ......"

"Little Brother......" When the wind cleared and recovered, there was a fierce shout from the side of the Guiyuan battleship, and there was a streamer that crossed by, and came to Feng Qingyang's side in a whistling way.

Just as she was about to get closer, she suddenly stopped, and her three thousand green silks fluttered slowly in the breeze, and a strand of hair swept across her forehead.

She danced slightly in a long skirt, her clothes were better than snow, and people were pitiful when she saw her, and her little face was full of tears, and she looked at the wind stupidly.

Thousands of words, all in this pair of eyes, Feng Qingyang's heart trembled, he suddenly wanted to put her in his arms, this woman has helped him more than once, and even several times because of her to escape life and death.

Touched in his heart, but he didn't know if he had feelings, and the stronger he was, the more he could appreciate the importance of responsibility.

Zhu Xuezhu, Qian Duoduo, Jiuhuang, and these three women all suffered from a crisis because they were not strong enough, and it seemed that bad things would happen to the women who had contact with him.

Feng Qingyang does not believe in evil, but he is Mr. You's hunch that if he gets too close to Xuan Tianji, he will definitely harm her in the future.

The two looked at each other, in the moonlight, just looking at each other quietly, as if they had returned to the top of the mountain they had just met, and every night, Xuan Tianji would appear on time and accompany him.

This is a strange woman, she keenly felt the wind Qingyang's struggling heart, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, but it was fleeting, and then she was hidden deep in the deepest part of her heart.

Her changes have not been set on Feng Qingyang's eyes, seeing her gaze, Feng Qingyang's heart hurts even more, this woman who has met only a handful of people has paid so much for him, and dares to openly tear apart the alliance of the ten major sects.

Although Tianji Pavilion is mysterious, it is famous for its calculation skills, on the contrary, the combat strength is not very strong, so I am afraid that it will harm herself.

"Is it worth it?" Feng Qingyang said softly, he didn't look in all directions, as if he had forgotten where he was now, and was in love in front of two-thirds of the power of the entire cultivation realm.

There is a day to prove it, a monologue under the moon!

But the crowd watching was also surprisingly quiet, as if they didn't want to disturb this scene, this touching scene, iron-blooded tenderness, domineering and innocence.

Xuan Tianji looked at Feng Qingyang deeply, she didn't answer, but her eyes flashed with a touch of determination, and then she lifted Rouyi and slid it lightly over his face.

His fingertips were cold, like a puddle of clear water, the wind was clear and motionless, just looking at her like this, and at this time, his heart was also deeply shaken, and his hands trembled, as if he wanted to reach out and hold it in his arms.

"There is no worthiness or not, only willingness, although you and I have known each other for a short time, but one day you will find that you and I have known each other for thousands of years......"

After speaking, Xuan Tianji withdrew her hand, her body swung back, and the long skirt was pulled out of the void, and she just watched the wind clear like this, until she disappeared into the deepest part of the moonlight.