His strength is also destined not to be so easy to deal with, and now Feng Qingyang was blocked by Tianwei and suppressed in the sky, welcoming the golden sword of the Stone Emperor with his own deity.

Perhaps in the eyes of some people, it is a great honor to be able to attract the power of the spiritual world to slash themselves and the deity is there himself, whether it is dead or alive.

Even if you die, you will still be glorious even if you are defeated.

However, have they forgotten that the little zombie who can surpass the ten thousand zombies from the lowest level of the cultivation realm is itself a kind of perverted existence to the extreme, transcending the ten thousand zombies and above the vast majority of life levels, how can it be the kind of cabbage that kills if he wants?

"Buzzing ......" trembled again and again, making Feng Qingyang like a zongzi, the body that was originally relatively perfect in the void, under the application of Tianwei, completely turned into a zongzi, although they couldn't see the law of Tianwei, but everyone could also feel the void on the side where Feng Qingyang was standing, the law was reinforced, and the place where they stood was not a level at all.

"Death, you can't die in your hands, what are you?" Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, and secretly fought in his heart, the shackles of the law of Tianwei were like iron chains, and now, he can only fight hard, fight all his strength, no luck, no accidents will happen, if you want to live, you can only rely on yourself.

The more this is the case, the more he can't take it lightly, the stone emperor is imminent, he can't doubt that under this knife, he will be intact and will not be hit hard.

Even if he wants to break free, the law that seals his body is still like a mountain suppressing him to death, without giving him a chance to breathe, and even leaving him with the ability to fight back, it seems that this imprisonment is forever, no matter what method is used, it can't be shaken open.

He was thunderous, and under his seemingly anxious countenance, there was a delicate heart.

He was not in a hurry, but the more he was like this, the more the heavens seemed to target him, and the law descended on the world, evolving a vast apocalyptic scene, including unicorns, poor and strange, and the nine descendants of the true dragon, gluttony took the lead.

Countless terrifying killing aura, with the power of destruction, merciless fighting, rolling the wind and clouds, the heavy breath made countless people desperate, in their opinion, maybe Feng Qingyang has not been able to survive this catastrophe, under the suppression of Tianwei, and the sweep of the Stone Emperor, like internal and external troubles, where does he still have the strength to fight back?

It seems that a big world is crushing, Feng Qingyang often uses his own magical powers to transform the big world, he knows the power of it, and now he has tasted it directly, it is really sweet and sour, and all kinds of tastes are in his heart.

"The heavens are on my side, which means that you are destined to die here today. "Shi Huang laughed, all this was said to be late, but in fact, it happened between the lightning and flint.

Feng Qingyang was suppressed, his whole body was bound like a zongzi, and it was like a live target, he stripped off all his defenses, just waiting for him to slash him head-on and strangle him into pieces, this accident was too unexpected, even to the extent that he was surprised, since Tiandao had the intention to kill Feng Qingyang, then why did he let them shoot?

And in the distance, everyone was even more abana, almost in a stupor, they didn't know what to do, if the living beings killed the wind Qingyang, maybe they could still insult in their hearts, or say that they could block it, but now it is not the living beings who dare to kill the wind Qingyang, but the way of heaven.

"Oh no, things are bad, it's so bad. Qian Yanli said anxiously, at this time he suddenly found his insignificance, if he said that the gap was widened at the beginning, he could still accept it, after all, according to his talent, there will always be a moment to catch up.

But he understands that even if he is strong, he will definitely not be strong enough to be so strong that the wind is clear, and when he crosses the tribulation, he will attract Tianwei and Jiuzun to make a move, what kind of ability is this?

Perhaps, his brilliance can only stop there. "I don't know when, the body is actually standing with the Fire Spirit King, they silently look at the wind on the sky, the bitterness in their hearts, no one knows.

A few days ago, he was able to compete with one of them, but in just a few days there was a world of difference, what kind of gap is this? He could not estimate, perhaps it was no longer at the same level.

It's like the strength of ants and the smallness of babies, but the growth of babies may only be toddlers in the first few years, but once they learn, they will be able to trample on the existence of ants at will.

Boom!

The stone emperor didn't linger any longer, his body turned into a golden light, and in a flash, the cross-cutting wind was clear, and he was strangled into two, and his body was not separated, and he didn't seem to feel the murderous intent in it.

It's fast, it's too fast, even if it's a clear wind, you have to admit that it's fast.

The knife, indescribable, can only be explained by no solution, Shi Huang's expression remained unchanged, with a kind of perverted excitement, both hands of the knife staggered again.

This time, it still penetrated Feng Qingyang at a speed of a few pieces, piercing the other party's heart, cutting off Feng Qingyang's bloodline, and there was still one knife missing, the last knife, only this only last knife could completely solve the battle,

The face of the ancient desolation on the heavenly dome was a little weird, and the pavilion master of the Duobao Pavilion looked even more awkward, this stone emperor is also a saint, how can he be crazy like an outlaw at this time?

When!

The last knife, flawlessly chopped, slashed the skull of the wind Qingyang, this time, there was no melon and vegetable chopping as he expected, and there was no soft tofu as smooth.

Yes, it was just an extremely strong anti-shock force, this anti-shock was so strong that it almost made his hand numb, and the golden knife almost flew out of his hand, Feng Qingyang raised his head, his eyes were lightning, and the bloodthirsty light stared at him.

Although he had never spoken, his smile had already represented everything, and the glow above his head was bright, blue and fragrant, and countless phantoms flickered by.

This is his pride, he can bleed, he can break bones, and he can break bones, but he can't lose his dignity, his head, is his pride, and it is the strongest part of his body.

Here is his soul, his feelings, his secrets, and his lingering fetters, this is his reverse scale, and it is his strongest defensive place.

"Behead me?" Feng Qingyang said word by word, he suddenly moved, and a powerful force poured out of nowhere on his body, making him furious like thunder, waving his hand to tear apart the heavens and the earth, and shattering the chains of the Heavenly Power Law that trapped him.

The shattered body was fleeting, almost completely separated, and then reassembled, he was immortal, as he said, no one could kill him.