The appearance of this voice immediately alarmed the wind Qingyang, who was suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain.

"Anyone?"

He muttered, but he couldn't stop shuddering, how could there be people in this hellish place? If there really is, then who could it be?

With a move in his mind, he suddenly remembered the thing that was sealed under the palace complex, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, if it was true, then where would he still have a chance to live?

After thinking about it, he struggled even more, but unfortunately, it seemed that he was struggling, and the five finger mountains on his body became bigger and more solidified.

The feeling of weight that is strong when it is strong makes his eyelids jump, and his body, which was writhing quickly, stopped, because he knew that if he continued, he would be killed by himself without waiting for anything to come out and eat him.

"Hahaha...... Boy, don't struggle, that's Wuzhi Mountain, if you struggle, you'll crush yourself to death first!"

In the void, there was a loud scream, and I couldn't feel what it was by listening to its voice, but I could guess from the breath leaking out that it was a demon clan.

It's just a trace of leakage, but it's enough to make Feng Qingyang desperate, and the rich demonic aura is mixed with a huge majesty, which can be called terrifying.

If there is one person who can compare his breath, then so far, there is only one person, and that is the Holy Venerable!

"Could it be that the seal is really a holy deity?

Feng Qingyang muttered, after a short period of panic, he suddenly calmed down, since it was in the sealed place, that thing must not be able to come out, thinking of this, I only felt a sigh of relief in my heart, "Little thing, if you want to go out, if you ask the old man for a hand, maybe the old man will let you out, ah? Do you want to? ha......"

Maybe he felt that Feng Qingyang had stopped moving, so he made a voice again, this time the voice was full of a deep temptation, this temptation was simply absolute, just a simple sentence shook Feng Qingyang's heart, and he almost agreed.

"Why should I believe you? You say you can pick it up, but you don't come out yourself? When I'm a three-year-old?"

Since they have all been suppressed, Feng Qingyang put away his awe, anyway, they are grasshoppers on a rope, so he couldn't stop teasing.

"What are you talking about? You actually said that the old man can't open the broken mountain on you? Do you know who the old man is?"

The voice came again, only this time with a hint of anger, as if he felt the contempt of the wind clear, and he looked particularly unhappy.

"The old man was all over the world back then, who knew that he was accidentally sealed here by an old bald donkey, if it weren't for that, how could he ink with you here?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's heart suddenly moved, from this voice, this person seems to have some problems, if he is really super powerful, how can he complain so much, if he is a great power, it is better to say that he is an old naughty boy.

"I bet you can't let me out!"

Feng Qingyang took a deep breath of relief, and said ridiculously, for the guess in his heart, he mustered up the courage to finally say it.

"What? Bet? What do you bet with? Do you have a spirit stone? If you give me a spirit stone, I'll let you out!"

"A piece?" Feng Qingyang's tone froze, almost choking to death from his own saliva, he shook his head, trying to know if it was true or false.

"How can one work, how to say that you have two top-grade spirit stones, if the seniors can release me, I will give you ten!"

"Is that true?"

The demonic aura in the void was particularly majestic, but at this time, there was a trembling, a real trembling, and the excitement in his heart was not concealed.

"This old thing...... It can't really be an old urchin, right?" muttered Feng Qingyang, if it was true, then ...... Immediately, a glimmer of joy suddenly appeared in his heart.

Being suppressed here, he really has no way to crack it, if he can get out of here with the help of other people's hands, then he naturally can't ask for it.

"Fight, little thing, this is what you said, two top-grade spirit stones, if you can't take them out at that time, I will eat you!"

The voice trembled, accompanied by a majestic demonic aura that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a colorful brilliance was born out of thin air in the void, like a sharp brush, brushing fiercely against the mountain where the wind was clear.

"Little thing, promise me two top-grade spirit stones, old man, I'...... Old man, I fought hard!"

The voice in the void came again, accompanied by the multicolored glow, which seemed to turn into a big hand, and the surging demonic power swept the world, and the breath that was revealed made Feng Qingyang almost tremble.

This breath is indeed the breath of the Dao realm, and it is definitely a demon clan saint!

Thundered!

When the colorful glow approached the Wuzhi Mountain on Feng Qingyang's body, he felt that the earth shook, and the Buddhist text blessed on the Wuzhi Mountain suddenly fell, turning into a golden palm and shooting down from the air.

At this moment, two extreme auras appeared in the heaven and earth, that kind of powerful majesty, indescribable, I only felt that if I fell into it, I would be annihilated in an instant.

"Old bald donkey, you tricked me into coming here, and I was suppressed by you once, do you want to continue to suppress me?" Seeing the big golden hand in the air, the disappearing voice came again, this time, in addition to anger, there was a trace of hatred!

"I brush ...... I brush ...... I'm brushing, brushing!"

The trembling voice continued to roar, without showing weakness, and the colorful glow came out of the sky, which seemed majestic, but the wind Qingyang felt a trace of twilight.

"No matter who you are, since you let me out, then I naturally want to repay you, and the grace of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring!" Looking at the two warring sides of the Heavenly Dome, he silently made a decision in his heart.

I don't know where this demon clan saint venerable, although he is a little stupid, but he has a good heart, Feng Qingyang thought about it.

When the golden Buddha text broke away from the mountain and the colorful glow melee, Feng Qingyang began to struggle quickly, as long as there was no suppression of the golden Buddha text, breaking free from the five finger mountain was naturally no longer a problem.

Feng Qingyang propped his hands on the ground, and the powerful force directly wiped out the clothes on his arms, revealing a pair of bronze arms, on the arms, the big tendons crisscrossed like dragons, looking particularly shocking, the unparalleled flesh lì quantity, no matter who saw it, they would be impressed.

"Up!"

He let out a loud shout, only to hear the rumbling sound keep coming, and countless cracks appeared again in the originally solidified Five Finger Mountain, like a spider's web, and when the first crack appeared, it was instantly covered with everything!

"Open!"

He got up slowly, the surging power swept through his body, and the moment his hands were on the ground, he suddenly flipped over, held the Five Fingers Mountain in his hands, and slowly stood up.

The huge Five Finger Mountain began to shake at this moment, and after being supported by the wind Qingyang, it slammed into the golden Buddha text in the void, and it was annihilated into flying ash in an instant.