Standing there, countless black mist grew on his body.

The black fog dissipated, and he reappeared in pitch-black armor, this set of black armor was the armor that originally evolved from a substance to the present day!

Raised his hands, bent the bow and arrows, and the million-pound Moon Death Bow was held in his hands, and the moment the bow and arrow appeared, the heavy force continued to oppress the void.

The monstrous gravitational qi spread in all directions, and it was slowly born with a domineering meaning.

This domineering is the natal avenue that Feng Qingyang comprehended, the three thousand avenues only respect one, it is my domineering all the way, not afraid of the sky, not respecting the earth, for the respect of the domineering picture!

On his body, the pillar of light emitted made him feel like a king in the world, the heavenly immortals descended to the earth, and the pillar of light affected the Quartet, making Xuanchen and Chunyang both eyelids jump.

Feng Qingyang's cultivation is good for weakness, but with the coercion that has broken out now, even they must put away their contempt, otherwise they will suffer a big loss and regret it if they don't pay attention to it.

The Flying Zombie Kai, the Moon Death Arrow, and the Wind Qingyang have never been so combined, let alone really sacrifice the Moon Death Arrow, usually he just bends his bow to absorb the essence of heaven and earth to achieve the Qi Explosion Arrow, but at this moment, he sacrificed his only few, which shows that the killing has really begun.

He raised his big hand, exerted force in his hand, and slowly pulled the bowstring, this moon bow has been brewing in his body for a long time, and it has survived the zombie catastrophe with him, after countless treasures have been rebuilt, although there is no birth of spiritual wisdom, but it is connected with his mind, just like the left arm and the right arm.

When it was used, it was even more wishful, like a dragon-like veins and veins, a series of sounds erupted in the void, and his eyes were even more blooming, directly ignoring Xuanchen and aiming at the pure yang that stopped in the void on the side.

At that moment, the amount of flesh and the precise magic power, accompanied by the unity of the Moon Death Arrow, made him reach a peak state in an instant.

Rumble!

As soon as the fingertips loosened, an earth-shattering roar rang out, tearing through the void with a tearing sound, like scissors cutting through a waterfall, and the originally transparent void was torn in half in an instant.

There was also a powerful explosive force that spread in all directions, like a shock wave, which suddenly exploded when it reached the front of Chunyang's body, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread the heavens and the earth, and the strong coercion directly swept the Quartet.

Countless Mochizuki clansmen screamed and quickly retreated, fleeing from the battle core circle in fear, Chunyang's face was pale, and under this magical power like an arrow from the sky, he directly retreated dozens of miles, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's just that in the middle stage of the Flying Zombie, in the middle stage of the human monk's entry realm, he can cross a large realm and several small realms, and directly slander me, this person must be killed, otherwise it will be a nightmare for my Mochizuki clan in the future!"

Turning over his hand to wipe the blood on his mouth, Chunyang looked at Xuanchen who flew at the same time, and the two of them quickly communicated their divine senses, and at this moment, the wind was clear in their eyes, and it had risen to a wireless height.

But even so, the tens of thousands of people of the Mochizuki clan in all directions were not afraid, but after a simple rectification, they once again shared the same hatred, stretching out their palms to the sky, chanting words in their mouths, and they didn't know what weird magical powers were brewing.

The silent thoughts of tens of thousands of people directly shook the heart of the wind and the clear spirit, and there seemed to be a special rule in the heaven and earth, which directly shattered him from the realm of the unity of man and arrow.

At the same time, the power of a pious bloodline spread in all directions, and after forming four blood-colored pillars of light in the void, it began to spread, and finally formed a four-fold blood-colored aura in the heavenly dome.

The aura expanded rapidly, and with just one breath, it completely covered a radius of thousands of miles, going up to the sky and into the earth, and there was no place where the wind could escape.

And when this qiē transfiguration, tens of thousands of people all fell to the ground, their faces were pale, their eyes were glazed, and they seemed to have lost their souls, and they were panting one by one.

"Enough, the wind is clear, you are proud, with the blood of tens of thousands of people of my Mochizuki clan, forcibly blocked you, this realm of construction, do you still have a chance to escape?"

Pure Yang smiled fiercely, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, which looked particularly terrifying.

"Want to trap me?"

Feng Qingyang's face did not change, and he was still standing on the edge of the enchantment, but at this moment, the fat man and the two had appeared quietly, and after coming to the edge of the enchantment, they were even more diligently wielding their pickaxes.

It's just that under the strong momentum and domineering atmosphere of the wind, they can not be discovered, so that they can break their worries and fight to their heart's content.

He stood in the void, his long hair flying, and the original black armor on his body turned into blood red under the reflection of the red aura, making his delicate face look quite hideous.

The strong enemies of the Quartet pressed the realm, but it did not make him afraid, but made his fighting spirit more high, and his invincible will, as well as the supreme demeanor belonging to the king, were wildly cast at this moment.

He is the attention of everyone, although it is from the attention of the enemy, but he should still be proud, the Mochizuki clan is said to be a tribe, in fact, it is not weaker than the ordinary big sects.

At this time, with his own strength, he should have forced the other party to such a point, I am afraid that the battle at this moment has already been seen by countless monks on the edge, and now, I am afraid that it is rapidly passing towards the four directions of the spirit world.

"The wind is blowing!"

Xuanchen opened his mouth, and under a loud roar, the earth shook, rolling up thousands of winds, like layers of earth walls, standing in the sky and the earth in an instant, fixing the sky in all directions.

The quadruple red aura in the sky suddenly sank, and under this sinking, it suddenly gave the wind a sense of haze, and the moment it sank, there was a roar.

The aura turned, forming a spiral in the center in an instant, slowly rotating in the roar, and the strong coercion directly caused the earth to sink.

It's just that in the early stage of the war, their respective supernatural powers shattered the earth and turned the mountains and rivers upside down, which can be described as a means of immortals in the eyes of mortals.

Airplanes!

With a tremor, the red aura turned again, and the tens of thousands of Mochizuki Clan monks lying on the ground all stretched out their hands again in an instant, and a white light visible to the naked eye poured into the sky.

Not only that, even the civil forest, the mountains, rivers and beasts all stopped at this moment, and a white light appeared on their bodies at the same time.

Everything is an enemy, even if it is a stone or a tree, it has become the enemy of the clear wind, and in the roar from this whirlpool, a roar is heard.

Like the roar of tens of thousands of Mochizuki people, and like the resentful cries of various mountains and rivers, and the shaking of the mountains, all of them are clearly presented in the red aura above.

"Fall, with the blood of your skull, pay tribute to my wound of Mochizuki!"

This is the will of the whole clan of the Mochizuki clan, and when this sound appeared in heaven and earth, Feng Qingyang's face suddenly turned pale, and the hand holding the bow kept trembling.