1182 Ancient Wilderness

The heavens shook, and everyone knew that the spiritual world at this time was about to undergo great changes.

The ups and downs of the Ten Thousand Daos, dominating one side, and the clear wind and effect technique directly broke through the universe and completely awakened the sleeping will of the Heavenly Dao.

Almost at the same moment, the woman who walked out of the Nine Yin True Realm, her eyes were slightly blurred, and with a bang, a dazzling essence light broke out of the air, making her body existing in heaven and earth disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The wind and clouds rose again, the heavens and the earth shook, and a rumbling sound was heard above the nine heavens, until the original Heavenly Dao Law was shattered.

The powerful aura permeated, making all the heavens and all the worlds tremble under this breath, this is the breath of the Holy Venerable, the Holy Venerable, monstrous like the sea, like a bamboo, shocked the souls of everyone here.

"Holy Venerable, Holy Venerable has appeared, are they going to stop the wind from crossing the catastrophe?" the Tizun muttered, looking at the sky in amazement, and faintly, a vague influence appeared.

Its shadow is like a human, half human, half beast, bathed in the light of chaos, the streamer flickering, the strange costume reveals a kind of vicissitudes after the washing of the years, looking domineering and mysterious.

But with his appearance, the four directions here, the wind Qingyang also began to change violently, his breath, because of the faith of hundreds of millions of living beings, made him at this time, a kind of power that he could not speak.

Hundreds of millions of people, as the saying goes, water can carry a boat, but also can capsize a boat, and the wind at this time is clear, that is, the boat floating on the sea, with their beliefs and the tide rises.

The fierce light that burned brightly shone through the ages, causing all the heavens and all the worlds to rush to eat a strange light.

This light, which is faith, feeds them with a clear wind, removing the darkness in their hearts and all the negative influences.

The direction in which Feng Qingyang was standing was the location of the Tiankui Ancient Star, and here, he had exploded the Ancient Star and turned the tide, and he had stepped into an unprecedented position at this moment.

The aura diffused on the heavenly dome is like that of the orc saint, his aura is ancient and vicissitudes, oppressive in all directions, and it is no longer possible to verify the years of his existence.

There is no way to trace it back at all, perhaps, he existed at the beginning of his birth in ancient times, and behind him, and even in all directions, countless phantoms appeared at the same time.

The blood-colored giant beast, as ancient as a mountain, has an amazing breath, shocking the heavens, and directly covering the sky after appearing, destroying and invincible.

"The birth of the Holy Venerable, who will compete with him, is really unbelievable, let alone unimaginable. The crowd could only sigh, otherwise what else could they say?

The body venerable, the fire spirit king, and the ancient and medieval powerful forces were all around, hidden in the void, silently looking at the old man who appeared.

He is indeed a saint, and his cold face does not contain the slightest emotion, so that people dare not look at him, as if just one glance will shatter his soul.

But what does his appearance represent? Could it be that Feng Qingyang's strength can already be called a saint venerable? Almost all the ancient and ancient powers did not believe it.

In their eyes, Feng Qingyang will become the strongest person at most, and he can become the first person under the Holy Venerable's seat, and the pomp and circumstance that appeared at this time are only a little thunderous and rainy, right?

In addition to them, the ancient monks were much more pious, and now they seemed to have become a myth, a myth of rapid rise, a miracle they witnessed with their own eyes.

Although the Holy Venerable appeared at this time, this did not reduce the fanatical trust of hundreds of millions of living beings in him.

The piety in the heart can hardly be shaken, the wind is clear and looks at each other without fear, since it is destined to have this battle, it is better to simply fight to the end, who wins and who loses.

"You can call me the Ancient Desolation!" After the figure condensed, it made a muffled voice, like thunder, and spread throughout the entire four universes.

The end of the spiritual realm was also covered by this vast sound, which shook all directions, and even the breath of silence that swept madly was instantly stagnant at the moment when this sound appeared.

"Ancient Desolate ......" Ancient monks, some ancient beings, seemed to have thought of something, they were dumbfounded, looking at the figure that appeared in front of them, their expressions showing awe.

In any case, after all, the other party is the Holy Venerable of today's era, and his identity, no matter where he is placed, should be respected, this is the dignity that belongs to the strongest!

"Ancient wilderness, it is said that in ancient times, a living being who first opened heaven and earth, no one knows what his deity is, can only remember in which year, when he was born, he was earth-shattering, crushing many strong people all the way, until he was recognized by the way of heaven, and achieved the position of the saint after fitting the way of heaven.

It is said that he was once the iron-blooded killer of the year, and at the beginning of the ancient era, he once slaughtered billions of living beings with his own hands, which is said to be more terrifying than the saint who likes to kill the most.

Moreover, the era in which he was born was also born with all kinds of heavenly arrogance, and he stepped on their bones step by step to ascend to the throne, and his iron-blooded wrist shocked the entire spiritual world.

Ancient wilderness, I think, should be called killing gods more appropriately. ”

The senior old monk said in a deep voice, they may not be the strongest in cultivation, but if they talk about lifespan, it may be longer than the 10,000-year-old old Wang Ba.

They are living fossils, so to speak, themselves the embodiment of history.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he was once again shrouded in chaos, the sky was full of light, and the rui qi was spreading, full of mesmerizing auspiciousness and dao qi.

"Oh my God, this is the coercion of the Holy Venerable, it's too terrifying, how can he resist it?" Everyone was surprised, compared to the worries of the ancient monks, those ancient and ancient monks actually gloated.

The crowd was filled with righteous indignation, looking at the other monks angrily, eager to blow them up immediately, especially at those disgusting faces, which almost made them want to tear them apart.

"These dogs, don't you know that we can only live if the wind is clear and alive?" someone spoke, and as soon as these words came out, it was like igniting a fuse, making the void instantly filled with killing aura.

"Justice is at ease in people's hearts. Feng Qingyang said silently, everyone's expressions changed, he looked at them one by one, and after a while, he locked his eyes on Gu Huang.

"You...... It's worth my shot, you're even stronger than I was back then. He spoke again, and as soon as he said that, he suddenly stabbed himself.

At that moment, the aura of the Holy Venerable disappeared, and the aura that originally coexisted with coldness and peace turned into a violent killing in an instant.

Feng Qingyang was shocked, looking at Gu Huang in disbelief, his actions, even the hundreds of millions of living beings in the spirit world, were extremely dazed.

"Cut yourself with a knife and fall from the position of the Holy Venerable, this is ...... This ......" The crowd was dumbfounded, and they felt that their hearts had stopped.

"The deity has sealed the cultivation and fought with you in the same realm!"