413 Destruction and Rebirth
Seeing that he was about to press down, but with a flip of his wrist in the air, he seemed to guess that he would be blocked, and his big hand changed again and again, and it was a volley, and with his super self-detonation power, the wind swept below.
The coercion was monstrous, rolling down, rolling thousands of wind and clouds, and even the void trembled, and the huge coercion was incomparable, roaring down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The big waves are monstrous, like the sea bursting the embankment, seeing this, the people watching the battle all gasp, this person is really vicious, even fighting to blow himself up, but also to destroy it, how much hatred this must have.
On the sky, after Jian Chen chopped the palm of his hand, he looked back at the light that exploded behind him, his eyes were angry, and he swung his sword to block, but that palm had already exploded, his strength was strong, but it could not be stronger than the palm that had exploded.
At the moment of lightning, seeing that the coercion of the explosion was about to roll the wind clear, a coquettish cheer suddenly came from the crowd, and suddenly a beautiful figure stepped on the moon.
She held the Xuantian Treasure Treasure and sprinkled it in all directions towards the sky, countless pillars of light rose from the ground out of thin air, and then the light curtain appeared, like a big bowl buckled, and the lower wind was firmly protected in the center.
Just last night together, the danger of explosion has arrived.
Boom Boom Boom ...... The earth trembled, the sky cracked, and the infinite coercion swept in all directions, she snorted, her face turned pale in an instant, and she obviously suffered a lot of damage from this self-explosion.
"Blocked?" she muttered to herself, and when the afterglow dissipated, she put away the Xuantian Treasure Book, glanced at Jian Chen, smiled knowingly, and sat on the other side of Feng Qingyang.
"The two invincible masters of the young generation of the contemporary cultivation realm are in charge, and just by virtue of the peak cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, they can compete with the great hand of the early stage of Jindan's great power transformation, how powerful is this. ”
In the crowd, someone spoke again, their faces changed, this series of sneak attacks, made their minds turn rapidly, no matter how amazing Feng Qingyang's future achievements were, but first they had to survive the catastrophe.
The two groups of sneak attacks failed, and with two masters in charge, it seemed that the scene fell into a short period of calm, the void was peaceful, and there was no mana fluctuation coming.
So everyone turned their eyes to Feng Qingyang again, but saw that he was still standing in the raging fire, and the light of the fire in the sky turned into a red lotus and burned a qiē.
The void distorted, and the wind suddenly let out a painful wail, and the figure of the giant beast behind him was incinerated before finally disappearing into a puff of green smoke.
"Look, look at the Red Devils, his body is changing. In the crowd, sharp-eyed people were the first to notice and shouted loudly.
Everyone's eyes suddenly converged, only to see that his whole body was drenched in blood, as if he didn't want money, and the ground was red, as if there was a fire on the ground.
Feng Qingyang's face was distorted, and it was at this moment that he began to change rapidly, his body was all burned, and his strong skin remained on the ground like molten iron, revealing skin, and finally flesh, and then white bones.
"That's a golden bone! It's actually golden, what kind of zombie is he? How can there be a legendary golden bone?" the crowd roared, hoarse, seeing this scene, even some Jindan powers couldn't hold their breath.
The fire burned the sky, burning a qiē, and the wind was clear and such a strong body was burned by the red lotus fire, the golden bones, and a fist-sized heart were beating thumping.
Every time it beats, you can see the flesh and blood instantly emerge out of thin air, and then incinerate in the bulk of the cargo, so that it is repeatedly melted and repaired.
As everyone knows, the wind is clear at this time, and his consciousness has long fallen into a state of selflessness, he can't feel pain, he just feels that he is in a lotus.
The lotus flower was born in the void, and the void was full of fire, and he held the lotus with one hand, but his body was in the lotus.
The pain caused by the burning of the body began to change the moment he held the lotus flower.
"Is this the void?" he muttered to himself, looking at the endless sky, his mind suddenly moved, and at that moment, he suddenly saw a huge green lotus born out of the chaos.
It swayed the lotus leaves, and its thick foundation was firmly rooted in the void, absorbing the power of heaven and earth, and in order to grow, it devoured a qiē.
Seeing this scene, Feng Qingyang was stunned, he had forgotten that he was still in the tribulation, but he was so familiar with that green lotus.
With his eyes wide open, he watched the lines on the green lotus with all his might, but he didn't know that this scene was really happening, if it weren't for this green lotus, he would have been burned to death.
At the beginning of the Huoyun Mountain Range, he entered the bottom of the magma with Lu Zhishen, and he obtained the Water of Creation and the strange little sapling.
It was the water of creation that lurked in his body that allowed him to keep his mind after all of them were burned out, and only death could be reborn, and he was now reborn from a cocoon.
"Oh my God, look, there's something in that ocean of aura. ”
"Like Qinglian, the legendary Qinglian, is it a vision or the origin, or is it officially existing?" The crowd was noisy again, and the catastrophe had just begun, and there was a climax, and everyone only felt that their eyes were opened, and the aftertaste was endless, as if they were watching the birth of a supreme power that could suppress the eternals.
The green lotus swayed in the sea of aura, it quickly became larger, and the wind was clear and the whole was supported on the lotus leaves, and the chaotic and misty qi appeared, and the entire sea of mist was faintly made in an instant.
The power of creation was born in the world, the wind was clear and constantly ruined, and he was constantly reborn, his skin was gradually getting stronger, and the skin that was originally born every time would be burned by the red lotus karmic fire.
But now, there is actually a part of it that has already carried the red lotus karmic fire, and it is slowly becoming more, and there is a crackling sound in the air, like fried beans, but everyone knows that it is the sound of his muscles, blood, bones, and crackling.
Enduring the boundless pain, Feng Qingyang finally woke up from his state of selflessness, he opened his eyes, but he could not see the heavens and the earth, only a chaos, and the raging fire in front of him.
"I want to be strong, I want to break through!" he roared, his hands pulled around, and suddenly the sea of spiritual energy turned into two long dragons, and roared towards his body.
Bang!
The void shook, and the endless aura was devoured by the wind at this moment, like a bottomless pit, unfathomable, and endless.
Qinglian is also swaying wildly at this moment, every time she opens a lotus leaf, there will be a drop of cool nectar at the end of the leaf, and the wind Qingyang absorbs it into the body, and suddenly feels a rebirth force coming.
He gradually gave birth to flesh and blood, then skin, and finally hair, and he was originally blood-red, but at this moment he was restored to black, an extreme black.
It seems that where there is him, there is no light, and where there is him, there is only ruin, and he is covered in bronze, as if he was beaten with iron.
His expression was solemn, incomparable, domineering, and suddenly he opened his eyes, and his essence flashed out, and he actually shot through the sky.
"Breakthrough, did he succeed in breaking through?"