"I see, Feng has been spanning all his life, how can he be planted here!" Feng Qingyang raised his head and laughed, looking at the pitch-black sky, the realization in his mind became more and more obvious.

The collapse of the six realms of reincarnation is a sign of the great calamity of the spiritual realm, heaven and earth do not exist, and the six realms naturally do not exist! If he said that he still had pity in his heart before, he pitied those ordinary people in the red dust.

But now it seems that there is a certain number in life, and their fall is not a beneficial thing for oneself?

Reshape the rules of reincarnation, although there are no six reincarnations, but there will not be too much difference in the future, then, once the spiritual world collapses, you can swallow all those hundreds of millions of unjust souls into your own world.

Perhaps, he can also become a groundbreaking existence!

In the land of the Demon Eye of the Nine Shadow Stars, in addition to being weird, in addition to being weird, there is also a towering ancient tree that towers into the sky, this tree is too abrupt, it is the moment when the City of Sin disappears, the branches of the ancient tree that were born resemble ancient eyes, and the soul will be ingested at a glance if it is a weak point, so there is a demon eye.

If you look at it from a high altitude, you will find that the branches and leaves of this tree are dense and boundless, and a tree covers the sky and the sun, and the ghosts and wolves howl in it, as if it has become a dwelling place for those resentful spirits that have not yet dissipated and entered the reincarnation.

And from the front, there is an illusion of thousands of existences, the Ming Dynasty is careless, but it gives people the feeling that they have tried their best for thousands of years, and the sense of vicissitudes of life arises spontaneously in Feng Qingyang's heart.

"It's not necessarily that you're here. "The wind swept away the previous ruthlessness, and the Heavenly Dao was able to lay the groundwork in its dantian world, so why couldn't he go the other way?

Thinking about this, I only felt that my heart was extremely open-minded, and that smooth feeling made him seem to open all the hairs all over his body, breathing the breath of heaven and earth in all directions.

There was silence for a moment, and just as he was about to turn around, there was a sudden piercing sound behind him, like a small snake crawling on the ground, winding and circling, and rubbing the ground and sharp.

Feng Qingyang turned his head and looked at the source of the sound behind him, and when he found it, a knowing smile flashed in his eyes, it seemed that he had guessed correctly.

"Old man, don't come unharmed. Feng Qingyang spoke, his tone was gentle, the two of them had passed many years, and when they met again, there was no strangeness, on the contrary, that familiarity and casualness still existed.

Dressed in a burlap coat and with a sturdy body, after facing the clear gaze of the wind, he changed impressively, but just as he appeared, there was a sudden sound of swishing and breaking the void.

Hundreds of unjust souls broke through the air, and the transparent body seemed to be able to blow it away with a gust of wind, but in fact, it contained great mana power.

In their eyes, the flesh and blood of the wind is undoubtedly a little lamb to be slaughtered, and its white and tender degree makes them want to bite down and feel the delicate and silky in it.

Almost at the same moment, hundreds of unjust souls stepped forward in unison, with a kind of fishy wind and greed blowing in their faces, and they all opened their mouths.

With yellow sharp teeth and bloodthirsty eyes, these were once heinous demons, the lowest existence in the Sin City, who usually committed adultery and plunder, and did all kinds of evil.

Bad things are done, and they are forced to enter the first city of Sin City, and they may not be called human, but monsters.

In an instant, they didn't care about it, and they didn't see the old man whose face was gradually gloomy at this time, and hundreds of people turned into a big intertwined hand together, grabbing the wind Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang raised his head and secretly said that the other party was because of the collapse of their physical bodies, which caused them to show off their heads?

But immediately relieved, he was indeed hiding his cultivation, and at the moment when his big hand was about to touch him, Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist, not wanting to punch it directly.

Anyway, there are a lot of unjust souls here, and it is not a matter of killing so many hundreds.

Rumble!

A loud sound came, like a devastating and decaying, more like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the old man took a step back, his eyes showed a look of shock, and the remaining hundreds of unjust souls, under this punch, suddenly killed and injured most of this is because Feng Qingyang left his hand, otherwise, his punch, I am afraid that these people will have to die here, and those dead souls have collapsed.

But heaven and earth have no six reincarnations, they can only fly in the void with broken bodies, sighing, Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand again, rose up in the sky, blocked the void, and incorporated it all into the dantian world.

Perhaps, here they will be reborn, and after doing all this, their eyes will look ahead again, and the rest of the unjust souls will all look at the wind with unkind expressions.

"Sure enough, it's a group of people who don't know what to do, so anxious to let the soul collapse?" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned, and was about to strike again, but he saw the old man looking at him with a smile.

"Zombie King! sure enough!" the old man suppressed the shock in his heart, and immediately waved his hand, and the remaining dozen or so unjust souls in the rear were unwilling to climb the wind and raise their eyes, and then they all flew to the big tree behind them.

They, in fact, are not weak in cultivation, they are all strong existences in the Transformation Dao Realm, if they usually go to other cultivation stars, even if they are in the existence of unjust souls, they are still extremely powerful, but in front of the wind Qingyang, they are destined not to have the dignity of the Transformation Dao Realm, they can only be ants, the spark of the stars can set the prairie on fire, but how can the light of the fireflies compete with the bright moon?

Feng Qingyang didn't speak, but straightened his clothes, talked about the dust on his body, and a hint of an apologetic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, maybe he understood why those unjust souls would take action.

"Old man, don't come unharmed, after so many years, you are still like this. After a moment of silence, Feng Qingyang took the lead in breaking the peace, after all, he is a junior, and the other party has helped him before, so respect must still be there.

"You kid. The old man breathed a long sigh of relief, and suddenly returned to his original obscene appearance, but the straight spine was no longer bent, and the old eyes bloomed with a strange essence.

"It was just a joke back then, but who knew you actually got there. The old man said teasingly, looking directly at Feng Qingyang, as if he wanted to see something in his gaze.

But in the end, he was disappointed, with the strength of the wind and the wind, how could he let others see through his heart? Unless he himself opened his mind, otherwise, even if he came half a life, he could only bear his big fists.

"You think it's just a joke, but I think it's an agreement, otherwise, you wouldn't be waiting here, and I wouldn't be here, would you?"