Boom, a palm composed of five colors condensed in the air in an instant.

Each finger corresponds to an attribute, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five breaths appear in the air, and the huge coercion shakes the ground and trembles.

Feng Qingyang's neck shrank, his body slightly bent, like a cooked shrimp, but more like a big bow of the full moon, his body trembled, and he took a few steps back again with a roar.

At the moment when he pushed it away, the five-colored giant palm slapped down, the void trembled, and an opening opened in an instant, actually smashing the void, if it was slow to breathe before, then it was not the void that was broken.

The wind was clear and cold sweat flowed, but he was wrapped in black armor, and he couldn't see it, and his blood-red eyes bloomed with light, like a pair of small lanterns in the dim sky.

The tail behind him shook unconsciously, but sparks were rubbing on the ground, and his eyes did not flash, as if frozen in the moment of the palm of his hand.

The void cracked, and looking at his previous position, there was a palpitating aura remaining.

After a long time, he finally came back to his senses, and the broken void was also repaired in an instant, as if what had happened before was just an illusion.

"The five elements are mutually reinforcing, and there are five-colored lattices here, but what is the sixth type of white?" Before he knew it, he fell into deep thought again.

However, while he was pondering, an earth-shattering roar was heard from the distant light, and at the same time, a great earthquake trembled, and a flash of light instantly rose into the sky.

The roar interrupted Feng Qingyang's contemplation, and when he looked up, his pupils contracted again in an instant, and at this moment, his heart seemed to stop beating.

In the void in front of her, there was a person standing in red, with long hair fluttering, standing proudly in the void, her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to open at any time.

Naked feet, crystal clear, like a piece of jasper, slightly shimmering with streamers, standing quietly in the void, as if looking at the wind from afar.

"Nine...... Nine Phoenix!"

His lips were chapped, his throat was squirming, and his voice was hoarse, and he finally shouted, the woman was none other than Jiuhuang, who had a charming relationship with him in the Huoyun Mountain Range.

In her ears, her murmuring voice faintly sounded, and he clearly sounded every word she said, she said that what remained in this world was only a wisp of remnant soul, however, who appeared at this time?

His stopped heart suddenly and violently beat violently, and the blood was tumbling, as if it was catering to his state of mind, but at this moment, the void roared, and suddenly a hole was directly cracked.

But instead of a dark void rift, it seemed to open up a world.

In the air, an arch was gradually formed, and after the arch, the birds were singing and fragrant, revealing a trace of fairy spirit, and at the moment when the arch was formed, Jiuhuang gently opened his eyes and face, but those clear eyes looked no matter how he looked at it.

"Nine Phoenix ......"

At that moment, the wind was clear and like an electric shock, trembling all over, his deep hand seemed to want to hold her in his arms, and countless broken pictures flashed in his mind in an instant.

It's just that no matter how he thinks, he can't think of it at all, at this time, he seems to have been hollowed out in his heart, looking at Jiuhuang, it is obviously in front of him, but it is close to the end of the world.

Call......

The wind rose, Jiuhuang flew forward in a daze, there, there was an arch, behind the arch, there was another world, she stepped in, from beginning to end, it seemed that she had never seen the wind blowing.

"Nine Phoenix ......"

At this moment, he fell to the ground, his mind was empty, and he seemed to have no heart, but the sound of his heart beating was clearly heard in his ears, and his voice was hoarse, and his throat was squirming, but he could no longer speak.

That feeling of unreasonableness spread through his nerves again, and at this moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly rose with a sense of decadence, as if he had heaven and earth in his heart, but in the end, he found that it was just a dream bubble.

He sat silently on the ground, and the armor on his body retreated into his body like a tide, revealing that kind of face with clear eyebrows, but that face was no longer smart, but had an extra layer of death.

As everyone knows, at the moment when his mood began to change, the space around him shook suddenly, and a mist appeared out of thin air, enveloping him in an instant, and the sky at this time was completely hidden in the mist.

Feng Qingyang's vision changed again at this time, but he found himself sitting in a small courtyard, in the courtyard, there was Li Shan, there was a pair of bear children, they looked at Feng Qingyang with a pair of bright eyes, as if they wanted to express something.

However, at that moment, the picture was instantly shattered, the sky was shattered, the earth was silent, and everything was in chaos, and in that chaos, the image of the intentional demon god flew up in an instant.

He was holding a red big knife, the sword light was shining, and under the slight shaking, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the void collapsed instantly, as if he couldn't withstand his big knife.

Immediately afterwards, Li Shan and the others in front of him opened their eyes blankly, their heads separated, and a red light flew out, but they were caught in their hands by the statue of the demon god.

He opened his eyes and looked at the wind in the void, and at the moment of looking at each other, the wind was clear like being struck by lightning, and he felt a roar in his mind, more like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

He took two steps back in a daze.

His face was pale, and he almost collapsed his cultivation heart under that pair of cold pupils, and when his eyes moved, he looked at the red light that he was holding in his hand, it was Li Shan, but at this time, he looked hideous and painful.

looked at Feng Qingyang with dazed and frightened, as if he needed his help, and then, countless red lights flew around, including those of the city lord of Guiyuan City, those who were to the south, those who were the commanders of the East City Gate, and those who were undefeated by the Black Armor Army......

It seemed that at the same time, they were all grasped by the statue of the demon god, and in the same way, their eyes were full of confusion and fear, and they all looked helplessly at the wind Qingyang.

"Who are you!"

He shouted loudly, but when he shouted, the picture suddenly shattered, and the image of the demon god was like a ghost rain nothingness, and a qiē was also a qiē in an instant.

"Hallucinations?"

He got up blankly and looked around, the five-colored lattice was still flashing with a misty shimmer, and at the end of the world in front of him, there was still a faint light, and in that gloom, there was a flickering breath that made people palpitate.

Suddenly, his ring flashed, but he took out the Moon Death Bow, making his eyes become indifferent, and in a flash again, a Moon Death Arrow instantly hit the bowstring.

"If it's an illusion, I'll break it with one arrow over there......"

He stabilized his mind, pulled the string in his hand, and the essence was instantly poured into the moon arrow, the void trembled, as if it was about to tear at this moment, his heart sank suddenly, and instantly released his fingers that pulled the string.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow is on the string, and it shoots out in an instant, bringing up a streamer, cutting through the sky, and the sound is fleeting!