1132 Seal the Soul
The clouds and mist collapsed violently, and the stars quickly collapsed under the violent rules of destruction.
Almost instantly, a huge stone tablet at the edge of the black hole quickly transformed into a figure, and the statue that should have been lifeless was also moved in an instant.
His eyes were engrossed, and his skillful right hand was gently raised, and the black halo filled the air, and the original stone began to turn into flesh and blood at the moment when the black mist began to rotate.
The wind and clouds are surging in all directions, the power of endless rules is derived from nothingness, and heaven and earth have their own nine palace gossip, so that when the wind is clear and comes back to his senses.
The huge soul suppression nail fell from the sky, split into three, and came straight to Feng Qingyang itself, and between the spins, the void collapsed, but even if it collapsed, it did not destroy the absolute seal of this place.
The Fire Spirit King stood up in embarrassment, the aftermath of the previous collision pushed him backwards for hundreds of feet, and at this moment he stabilized his body and stopped to look ahead, and the dazzling light curtain still did not dissipate.
But the aura that came out of it made him jealous, the feeling that his soul was shaking and about to collapse at any time, making him tremble all over, this was not fear, but it was like encountering an unspeakable peak power.
The coercion of the life level, so much so that even if he had the mana to turn his hands into clouds and his hands to rain, under the diffusion of this breath, he could only stabilize his body that did not collapse, and retreated backwards again.
With such a terrifying coercion, he really couldn't imagine that the wind Qingyang, who was in the center of the collision at this moment, was it alive or had fallen? Almost the moment the thought came to his mind, he completely denied it.
If the other party falls, then this place will fall into peace again, but now it seems that the coercive ambition is countless times stronger than at the beginning, then the fact is self-evident, I am afraid that the other party has touched some great existence.
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Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and stood firmly in place, covered in blood, even so, it did not make him shake his determination in the slightest, on the contrary, the mana circulating in his body and the violent bloodline of the corpse king made his will even stronger.
"The power of the Dao robbery, who said it can't be broken?"
He roared angrily, and his originally still body roared into the sky, stretching out one hand to point at the statue above the sky, his eyes faintly flashing with madness, not only that, but there was also a touch of immortality that spread in it.
"Mole ...... Ant ......" In his ears, these two words came vaguely, like the sound of the avenue, it seems that the will of the other party has been completely integrated into the avenue here, so that a thought and an idea of the other party will instantly turn into the law of heaven and earth, and become the golden mouth and jade words, the supreme master, he said that the wind is clear and the air is an ant, so ...... When the wind blows, it is an ant.
With the appearance of this sound, a huge opening suddenly opened in the void, and the pavilions became clearer and clearer, and even the white jade carved bar that reflected the halo could be seen, and the real picture in it was completely exposed at this moment, and there was no longer the slightest bit of falsehood, nor was there a little bit of mirage, so clearly appeared, and...... The power of the Dao robbery is so strong that it can't be dispersed.
With the appearance of pavilions and pavilions, a radius of ten thousand, suddenly appeared a huge Taiji Diagram Nine Palaces Diagram, out of thin air, completely enveloping this place, under the rotation, exuding a coercion that surpassed all the breath of the spirit world.
Feng Qingyang was shocked, and at the same time, the Fire Spirit King who was a hundred zhang away also gasped, as if he had been struck by lightning, his mind was shaking, and the Tai Chi Nine Palace Diagram that was rotating in the sky had completely exceeded his cognition.
"Could it be that the things sealed here are not spiritual things at all?" he looked at everything in the void in amazement, and the coercion that spread down made him completely collapse.
And the wind is clear, it is even more painful than him, he is locked by the Taiji Nine Palaces, and the coercion brewing inside it, even if it is him, he can't resist it, he almost believes that even if he is in his heyday, if he wants to resist the terrifying coercion, I am afraid it is undoubtedly a fool's dream. The power beyond the spiritual realm does not mean that the power here is so powerful, but the aura that spreads out.
The three huge soul suppression nails around it, after the Taiji Nine Palace Diagram appeared, roared straight towards the wind Qingyang, its speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to reflect, he instinctively stretched out his hand to block, but it was too late after all.
The soul suppression was nailed into his body, and the mana running all over his body froze in an instant, like ten thousand years of cold ice, his blood veins stagnated, and even his breathing began to pause in an instant.
One soul suppression nail went straight to the center of his eyebrows, deeply nailing his soul, while the remaining two soul suppressing nails entered his body in turn, moving everywhere, and everywhere they passed, the meridians, qi and blood all fell into dead silence.
What's even more terrifying is that Feng Qingyang can feel the changes in his body, but he can't give orders to it, as if this body is not his own, and the kind of peeling away makes the feeling of being familiar with himself suddenly turn into a stranger.
This is not to seal his life, but to seal his body, which will still function, but will be completely cut off from his soul and will.
In all directions of his body, three obvious points of light appeared, which not only stopped his flowing qi, blood and mana, but also stabilized the opponent's body that was originally beginning to collapse in an instant.
Although it was suppressed, it also indirectly controlled the injury, three points of light penetrated the whole body, when connected, a sharp pain swept through the body, violently rolling his soul, the feeling of being nailed in place, made his heart shake, the pain followed the soul suppression nail in the soul, bringing the pain into the deepest part of his body.
This feeling made him almost go berserk.
Feng Qingyang's eyes were gloomy, and the original red gradually turned into a strange dark red, compared to the previous red, if it was only the madness that appeared because of the thirst for killing, then now, the dark red that appeared at this moment represents his supreme third will, which is completely awakened at this time.
The separation of the body, the pain of the soul, can not repent of his will, but it is even more completely stimulated the madness in his body, he has cultivated so far, he has never given in, not in the past, not now, and not in the future.
He is acting in retrograde, which is exactly the opposite of the rules of the Heavenly Dao formulated today, contrary to the way he wants it himself, but because it is for survival, for protection.
He can only rebel, rebel against everything, and in his heart, what is rebellious? All obstacles, all the existence that resists his will, can be reversed. He has never succumbed to fate, even if it is the power of heaven under the catastrophe of the king, he dares to shake it, and now, let alone this mysterious soul nail.