441 has just begun

The shock brought by a punch shattering the golden pill was much more violent than the effect of shattering the void with a punch.

The scene was sluggish, speechless, and the ancient giant Jindan Great Power Realm died so tragically, so simply, and so decisively.

"Dead, really dead!" The crowd was in a commotion, looking at Jin Dan, who was held in his hand by Feng Qingyang, and finally believed that this scene was not an illusion, but a real thing.

"Punch out, Jin Dan is extinguished. ”

Crowned in the universe, domineering and boundless, at this moment, he is arrogant and unintentional, his long black hair moves with the wind, he has not used all his strength, and even the power of the bloodline has not worked.

Just a simple punch, the body of six million catties exploded, and the force from the waist twisted it into a strand, and it burst out, not dragging mud and water, simply chic.

"The people of Maoshan will die today!"

He let out a loud shout, and at the same time grabbed forward with his big hand, the void twisted, trembling layer by layer, and the power of endless turbulence surged out, devouring a qiē, even the Great Sect Protector Array of Namao Mountain began to shatter at this moment.

"Kill!"

"Kill them all!" he took the lead in moving, and the moment the Great Sect Protector Array shattered, the Great Desolate Beast Kunpeng, who was far away in the sky, roared and crawled down.

soaring up to 90,000 miles, the wind brought by this directly extinguishes a qiē, just like cutting tofu, easily splitting it.

The layers of void were disconnected, and the turbulent power was flying, and this scene was like destroying the heavens and the earth, as if it had reached the end of the heavens and the earth, where everything was returned to chaos.

The wind was clear and high-spirited, and he transformed, and suddenly the huge phantom of the Venerable appeared behind him, and in the dawn, it shimmered with folded brilliance.

There is a way that the immortal king is in the nine heavens, and he, this is the demon king of the authentic way, was born out of thin air, sweeping all directions, like a wind sweeping away the leaves, and everywhere he passed, every qiē turned into nothingness.

At this moment, all the scattered cultivators were like locusts, overwhelming the sky, all kinds of magic weapons emerged in an endless stream, and the light shone in the void, leaving a trace of eternity for this tragic scene.

"Three years, three years!" Feng Qingyang's eyes were cold, looking down at the ground below, his heart was trembling, he endured it for three years, struggled on the edge of life and death for three years, and finally at this moment, he was released.

Recalling the past, although he killed deeply, he had no regrets, even if he was rejected by the way of heaven, even if he stood on the opposite side of the human race, he still dared to face his heart.

"I'm not wrong, it's you who are at fault!" he was shouting, the dantian was restless, the sea of qi was churning, and the Qinglian of Creation was swaying wildly, and there was a rare trace of change.

Sitting on top of the three lotus leaves, Qi Zun roared all his life, at this moment, the rising waves were monstrous, and the wind was clear and clear, only to feel behind him, there were countless zombies looking at him.

That gaze was encouraging, crazy, but more than that, there was endless hope.

When the zombie king uses the last trace of his mind to use the Heavenly Prayer Divine Technique for him, when he bears the remnants of the zombie soul in the underworld, when he embarks on this endless path of exploration, the killing begins at this moment!

Only kill, only kill, kill all the qiē, kill all the things that are blocked, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, destroys miè qiē, just for an eternal puzzle.

He is a chess piece, not a chess piece, he is a variable in the chess piece, and it is with this variable that the Heavenly Dao will be so weird.

Not only to let him die in the midst of the killing, but to pull him back at the brink of death, as if he was controlled by an invisible hand.

And he wants to get rid of, get rid of the control of the big hands.

When the moment he killed Maoshan Mountain, it was not a three-year covenant, but from ancient times, when the curse spread, he was waiting for today, waiting for him to take the first step.

The sky dome collapsed, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, countless blood exploded heavily, and beyond Maoshan Mountain, the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles began to collapse.

The light was gone, leaving only darkness, the light of dawn, no longer shining here, as he had said at the beginning, I had come from the cold of winter, and everywhere I passed, there was only endless ice.

He is the eternal night, and since he appears, whatever stands in his way will lose its light, forever.

"Evil beast!"

Bang......

Suddenly, there was a roar from the void again, and a big golden hand broke out of the void, the golden light shone, and the heavens and the earth lasted forever.

The big hand stood in the air, shattering the sky, domineering and boundless, carrying the power of destroying the world and suddenly poking out, facing the wind is covered with a palm.

"Punish demons and evils, give me back a Lang Lang Qiankun, and give me a heroic and righteous heaven and earth that lasts forever. In the void, the majestic voice followed.

At the same time, the originally infinitely shattered mountain also began to calm down at this moment, and those Maoshan disciples who had been killed and lost their armor finally came back to their senses, looking at the big golden hands in the sky, and suddenly left tears.

"Demons? You say I'm a demon? Lang Lang Qiankun, it is precisely because of you that there will be no distinction between right and wrong, and the so-called righteous way, the so-called heavenly way, are just an excuse. ”

Feng Qingyang's eyes turned red, and the teeth of zombies that had not appeared for a long time instantly stretched out deeply, and the cold light flickered, like a sharp blade that could pierce the sky.

The zombie tooth never appeared lightly, but every time it appeared, it was the angriest and the most crazy one.

The dark night ghost market, Zhu Xuezhu's life and death, he once killed all sides, returned to Yuan City Qian Duoduo's departure, he was calm and forbearing, when Jiuhuang disappeared, he cried silently.

Every time it appears, it is an ominous one, and now, it is the ominous day of Maoshan.

The big hand covered the sky, and he thought that he could smash the wind Qingyang with one palm, but when he was close to him, he was blocked by an invisible wave of qi.

The wind is clear and proudly standing in the air, his heart is flashing, it seems crazy, but in fact, his heart is like stopping water, and when the big hand comes to the shadow, he has already sensed the details of the other party.

Jindan is powerful in the middle of the period!

"Is there a master here?" he snorted coldly, looking at the big hand that was fixed, turning his palm into a fist, and a punch blasted out, centered on his fist, and instantly shattered the void.

The big golden hand trembled suddenly, and it was filled with cracks in an instant, and then turned into a little starlight that spread in all directions, and disappeared in an instant.

"What can you do with me?" He was unstoppable, punched out, and his stamina was suddenly restored, and the power of six million catties of body power turned into a whirlwind after the blessing of Gangyin, roaring away.

The void shattered again, and even the turbulent power began to fly wildly, only to hear a muffled hum, and a gleam flashed in Feng Qingyang's eyes.

"If you punch out, you will die!" he snorted coldly again, and with a press of the void, his body suddenly flew forward, and the layers of phantoms remained in the air, extremely brilliant.

It's like a pop, it's more like a ghost, flickering and flickering, and suddenly disappearing, and the place he locked on is the place where the golden pill is invisible.

Since it appears, it must fall, this is fate, and the fate of not ending must be baptized with blood.

And this battle has just begun!