This time, Feng Qingyang can be described as a big killing, not accepting any assistance, completely relying on his own pair of fists, blasting the heavens, and defeating the disciples shrouded in black fog one after another.

In a short time, the disciple who entered the black mist had already died, however, the strange thing was that he had never encountered the Black Armor Army and Tong Hai.

This army seemed to evaporate on the spot, and after being shrouded in black mist, it disappeared silently, leaving no trace, except for the Black Armor Army, not even Jian Chen, Ling Xue Lord and others were found.

Just waited, there were no disciples coming, and looked at the Evil Jiao Neidan in his hand, although the brilliance flickered non-stop, but Feng Qingyang knew that if he wanted to activate it completely, then at least two disciples of the sect Tianjiao would be killed.

However, at this time, there was no longer their shadow in the black mist, Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, this time he was no longer for killing, but calmed down and looked at the Quartet carefully.

Before, it was just to hunt the disciples of the sect, but he ignored the changes in the outside world, but he didn't know that at this time, in the valley, the huge attic that had disappeared had reappeared.

At the same time, from the center of it, there was a huge white bone hand poking out of it, looking up to the sky and holding it into a claw shape, in the night, the red light pillar of the blood moon shot down just illuminated in which big hand, from a distance, it seemed that he was tearing the moonlight.

"It's time to get out. He muttered to himself, and his body suddenly rose up, but it was extremely fast, and it only took half a cup of tea to rush out of the black mist.

He looked up, but he stayed on the spot for an instant, at this time, he was not dispersed by the black mist, but closer and closer to the valley, at this time, he appeared at the edge of the valley, only one step away from it.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the blood light coming down from the sky, and at the same time, the fracture of the Broken Dragon Platform released an endless thick resentment, which was mixed with the blood-colored moonlight in the sky and the extremely yin qi at this time, and suddenly gathered together.

This is not the point, the point is the big white bone hand stretched out in the valley, the big hand is extremely large, I am afraid that it is almost a few feet in circumference, but the palm is so big, then its body ...... Feng Qingyang's scalp was numb, but he didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Looking around, after looking at the blood moon in the sky, he seemed to understand something, at this time, the real time of Juli, there is still a time for a cup of tea, at that time, it will be the time when these three breaths converge in a moment.

And at that moment, it was the moment when Feng Qingyang was fighting, the three extreme yin and extreme resentment qi gathered together, if he absorbed it, he would definitely be able to jump up the level one after another, at least from the peak of the early stage of the wandering corpse to the realm of the late wandering corpse.

At this moment, he forgot about the Black Armor Army, forgot about everyone, and just watched the great changes in the valley.

At this time, as everyone knows, there are still quiet changes taking place here, and the endless black mist below has slowly dispersed, and it has deviated countless distances from the valley, revealing the three incomparably hideous openings in it.

The opening was the crack that cut off the three dragon veins, and at this moment, there was a rumbling sound in the crack, as if something was about to crawl out of it.

The wind cleared the scalp and numb, and the heart kept beating wildly, and in the depths of the blood, there were bursts of roars.

He rolled down, and in an instant he was at the edge of the valley, far from the attic, but at his speed, he could reach the center in a few breaths.

Time began to pass minute by minute, and the wind Qingyang silently looked at the blood moon in the sky, and the red light illuminated the earth, making the sky on this side become blood red, revealing weirdness and hideousness everywhere.

Call......

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Feng Qingyang's expression was lifted, he knew that the critical moment was coming, and at this time, it was the cyclone that no longer suppressed the dantian in his body.

The cyclone spun rapidly, and it was only one kick away from breaking through completely, and the wind was clear and domineering, and the long zombie teeth looked a little eerie in the moonlight.

"Three, two, one......" He silently counted the time, and when the word came out, the wind suddenly raged in the valley, and the light of the blood moon in the sky was even more intense.

At the same time, there was a burst of thunder, and Feng Qingyang's body suddenly shot out, and suddenly appeared in the sky above the palm of the white bone, and the moonlight shone down, and the yin qi and resentment gathered together at this moment.

"The Taiyin True Scripture will run for me!" he roared, and a roar suddenly sounded in his ears, but he couldn't suppress his cultivation anymore and began to break through layer by layer.

The Taiyin True Scripture already has a crazy refining effect, and his own corpse king bloodline also has the attribute of devouring, and at this moment, the two complement each other, and the three converging essences are suddenly injected into his body.

Thundered......

Roar!

There was an angry roar from the depths of the earth, and that roar was like a thunderclap on the ground, lightning in the night, and rolling thunder in the summer.

The earth shook, and the palm of the white bone in the depths suddenly stretched out, grabbing towards the wind of the heavenly firmament, but at this moment, with the valley becoming the center, a circular curtain of light rose in an instant.

This light curtain is like a canopy, and the valley is instantly closed, and the black fog is isolated by the light curtain, but all kinds of essence in it are enclosed in it.

The white bone palm slowly rose, the speed seemed to be slow, but in fact, it was extremely fast, and it was about to catch the wind in the air, however, at this critical moment, the light curtain suddenly flashed, and a purple divine thunder the thickness of a bucket suddenly brewed, and the light flashed, and it suddenly hit the huge white bone palm.

Boom ......

The white bone palm seemed to be seriously injured, and it immediately shrank!

"Who is it...... Who took away my creation...... Who is it, who is it that makes my seal open anew!"

"The deity has been sleeping for countless years, and the soul is not one out of ten in the seal, seeing that the seal is loose, the deity has escaped, but at the critical moment, the breath of Huangquan is obtained by others!"

"Who is it!" The earth shook, and a roar came from it, and the resentment was so strong that it even infected the heavens.

"Since the collapse of the Nine Shadows, the Heavenly Dao has been extinguished, and the qi of the Yellow Spring has disappeared completely, flowing into the rolling nothingness, and finally waited until today, the blue moon is missing, the head of the broken ridge, and the breath of countless years of precipitation converged, and finally condensed a trace of the Yellow Spring Qi by the deity...... But it was taken by others......"

"The deity hates, if the deity comes out of trouble one day, he will definitely poke the bones and scatter ashes, and the soul will be refined into the Nine Shadows, and he will suffer the pain of calcination in all his life, and he will not be able to live forever!"

After roaring for a long time, the crack in the place of the broken dragon platform began to slowly close, but the big palm of the white bone was stuck in the air, neither rising nor falling, as if revealing unwillingness, as well as the inextinguishable resentment of heaven and earth.

And this qiē, the figurines are not aware of it at all, and are in the air with their eyes closed digesting a snatched creation...... A ...... of creation that transformed his body