"The source of heaven and earth is used by the strong, there is no innateness, only continuous breakthroughs and plunder." The low roar of a flocky bird was heard in my ears.

This voice was extremely strict, obviously he also realized the fatal flaw committed by the will of the giant tree, if the Yin Void Spell Dao was suddenly closed, as long as it was suppressed in time, then with the strength of the two of them, as long as they cooperated properly, they could naturally suppress it.

At the moment when the will of the giant tree completely descended, Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed, and the red light inside it was large, and the light points hidden in the shadow appeared in an instant, as bright as the stars, bright as the bright moon.

That scorching gaze made the giant tree's will tremble in an instant, and its pupils contracted, but despite this, it still didn't stop its action of infusing the golden will.

The old man in front of him had begun to change, and his kind face had almost turned into pure gold, but in this golden cover, there was a sense of oppression.

This oppression was not directed against Feng Qingyang, but against himself, and the branches that crossed the two realms were already under tremendous pressure, and now they were bearing this thousandth of their will, almost to the limit of collapse.

This point, the old man of the giant tree obviously knows, but it can't care about it so much, only the wind is clear in its eyes, if it is killed and devoured, the creation it gets will be the greatest heavenly creation in its life.

"Little reptile, I originally wanted to keep your soul, but now it's impossible, the husband is not guilty, and I think you understand it better than me. ”

The old man of the giant tree had a hideous face, his whole body roared, and the strong will that rushed to his face almost made the wind tremble all over, the blood color cracked, and countless filaments appeared densely like spider webs.

In its golden pupils, the vicissitudes of life are as deep as the starry sky, and in the eyes of Feng Qingyang, there is no greed, and some are just a matter of course.

As a strong man's absolute self-confidence, I want, so I can get, if Feng Qingyang's strength is strong to a limit, then he will also give birth to a heart as strong as the will of this giant tree.

As the saying goes, standing on different mountains and looking at different places from a distance, the two are in close proximity, just eye contact, the wind is clear, and they can't be defeated, even if he has the means to reach the sky.

But under the peerless coercion of this almost equivalent to the will of the Heavenly Dao, like the power of the Heavenly Might, he can no longer afford to turn the wind down, and some are just compromises, even if he is unwilling in his heart, but what can he do?

"Little reptile, there is no right or wrong between you and me, even if I spare you, it is impossible for us to stand in our position, only interests and eternal life, if I devour you, you can be reborn and achieve the supreme immortal body, so as to have the opportunity to enter the land of Xuanhuang and obtain immortality, therefore, your death is a worthy death. ”

The golden will is like the sea, and it took a full hour to be absorbed by the old man of the giant tree, at this moment, the person standing in front of Feng Qingyang is still that person, but the feeling it brings to him is completely changed.

Vast and majestic, so powerful that it is indescribable, even if there is no power of the Holy Venerable, it is definitely the peak realm of the late stage of the Demon King, this is only one thousandth of its power, if it all comes, wouldn't it be a direct half-step Venerable realm?

The Half-Step Venerable Realm is also known as the Half-Saint, although the Half-Saint does not have the position of the Saint, but in terms of cultivation, it has reached a peak, an unprecedented Great Perfection.

All half-saints are the kind of unparalleled geniuses against the sky, the pride of the heavens, only the supreme will and the immortal heart can break through the half-saints and achieve the peerless overlord below the nine people and above the billions of living beings.

This kind of storage is generally not born lightly, but if it is born, it is definitely a storage that can set off a bloody storm of lightness. And this giant tree deity is probably the second only demi-saint to the Holy Venerable!

"But so what? before the last one, who knows who will kill the deer?" Feng Qingyang smiled softly, and glanced at the Yin Void Curse in the sky without leaving a trace.

At this time, it has turned into the upper Xuanyue, and there is almost only one filament running through the heavens and the earth, even if this filament is forcibly propped up by the giant tree itself, the time it holds on will definitely not last long.

As long as the Yin Void Spell is closed, it will be the moment when he makes a move, at this moment, Feng Qingyang can't think about it, but he doesn't want to give up, he is waiting, and he is also delaying, waiting for the last moment to come.

"Do you mean that there is still a chance to escape from my hands?" The old man who was transformed by the will of the giant tree was not afraid, looking at the tenacious wind and standing on the stand, it also had to secretly praise it, not afraid of danger, and not frightened, this kind of person is the one who can achieve the identity of the overlord.

Feng Qingyang was silent, and did not answer the words of the giant tree's will, looking at the banter in the other party's eyes, his heart moved, and suddenly a trace of possibility rose.

"Even if you get it, what can you do? Forcibly depriving yourself of the Lord, I'm afraid are two concepts, the Creation Qinglian and I have grown up together until now, and they have long recognized the Lord to me and achieved my supreme foundation.

Since my debut, countless people have wanted to get the treasure on my body, but until now, I can still survive alive and kick here, everyone who comes to kill me has a higher cultivation level than me, but still hasn't succeeded, do you know why?"

Feng Qingyang raised his hand, the moment he raised his hand, the sound of clicking was endless, he was in the realm of the old man of the giant tree, even if he moved a finger, it was an extremely laborious thing.

Even so, he gritted his teeth and raised it, pointing to the old man of the giant tree in front of him, his face was delicate, but there was an unshakable strength engraved on it, and the confidence in his eyes was like a tide of Lang, almost coming out of his body.

His tone was not as powerful as that of the old man of the giant tree, but it also showed the pride that the old man of the giant tree did not have, this pride came from the soul, and it was almost deeply engraved in every inch of his skin, compared to the strength of the old man of the giant tree, his pride was much richer.

His pride is not about how strong his cultivation is, but because of the path he has traveled, every experience he has experienced, and all the vitality he has encountered.

He survived, and was not shaken by the obstacles in front of him, even if he was confused when he entered the spirit world, he didn't know how he should go, how to solve the mystery of the zombie, but he still did not give up, step by step to the present, because he has a strong heart that cannot be controlled.

Although the old man of the giant tree is strong, his strength does not come from its soul, but from its own body, its appearance, perhaps the creation of heaven and earth, the ingenious spirit of the illusion, with the favor of heaven, not weak, from the birth of its destined to be strong.

The wind is clear and proud, that is the domineering that he has worked so hard to establish, and the strength of the old man of the giant tree, that is its own body, the two are completely different, and there is a substantial difference.