This time, they fought with Wu Zili again, and after two collisions, both of them rushed to full strength, without reservation, and the five powerful powers could even wipe out the heavens and the earth.

After the collision, the sky trembled, making a buzzing sound, and the scalp of real people was numb, and they were even more cold sweating, and they regressed.

Feng Qingyang took the shot from Wu Zili, but he was a little traumatized, after all, the other party is the prince of the Heavenly Demon Sect, with a heritage of tens of thousands of years, and it is also the bloodline of the Great Sage, every move in it contains the power of heaven and earth, and every swing can mobilize the general trend of heaven and earth, what kind of power is this.

It is natural that Feng Qingyang is invincible in moves, but how can he be a person who is lightly defeated? The two are of the same age, the same blood, and the same owner is the heart of the heavens, so this battle will definitely be quite tragic, and it will not stop without falling a single person.

He didn't shoot a shot, his body spun in the void, his wings flashed, and he rolled up a violent wind, which made the void rattle, and the wind was clear and retreated again and again in this violent wind.

"Eat me one more shot!"

He speared like a dragon, and the golden dragon that had been crushed by the wind before reappeared, it shuttled through the void, the scale armor shone in the sunlight, and the black purple was wrapped in the golden dragon, the long hair fluttered, and a pair of sword eyebrows rose to the sky. He winged for a while, and suddenly rushed straight with the power to pierce the heavens and the earth.

The wind cleared his body and stood firmly in place, no matter how strong the wind blew, he was like a rock in the wind.

Zombies are a family of forsaken people, since they have been abandoned by heaven, there must be a reason, their bodies are strong and hard, how can they be shaken by one shot?

When he saw a shot turn into a golden sky and roar into the sky, he suddenly remembered a book of exercises he had discovered during archaeology. - "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", that is a stunt in the rivers and lakes.

"It's the same dragon, then let's see if you're strong or I'm strong!" He had an extraordinary understanding, and instantly imprinted the essence of "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" in his mind.

His body did not move, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, his right palm drew a circle, and all his mana roared into his palm.

At this time, the phantom behind his body suddenly roared in the sky, and it was the divine dragon phantom that was originally condensed by Feng Qingyang, but he was stunned to disperse, but he also moved with Feng Qingyang's exercises.

His red hair flew, calmly looking at the flying dragon, his palm pushed forward violently, and at the same time, his mouth naturally read: "There is a ...... of regrets" in his mouth."

As soon as the word of repentance came out, the wind and clouds suddenly changed again, and the black phantom behind him rushed out, as if it was about to condense into an entity, its height was countless zhang, and it looked like a black mountain.

He raised one foot and trampled down, and in the eyes of others, it was a clear wind holding a mountain and pressing it down.

Bang!

The black mountain pressed down, and the golden dragon let out a terrible roar, which was immediately crushed by the black shadow, and Wu Zili fell into it even more.

The square shook, and the ground suddenly sank by one meter in an instant, and the shrouded light shield cracked countless cracks in this trampling.

As soon as the crack came out, the coercion in the field was suddenly revealed, and the people watching the battle from the outside world were blown staggered, their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths were spilling blood.

They all fled into the void to watch, and they didn't dare to stay on the ground, their eyes were full of horror, and at the same time they guessed what the palm that Feng Qingyang had hit before was it, and it actually had such power.

I saw a black phantom standing proudly in the middle of the field, and at this moment, its body suddenly began to crack quickly, click! A golden figure suddenly rushed out from inside, it was the black purple that was stepped on.

I saw that his face was a little pale, and his breathing was a little rapid, obviously suffering a little trauma under Feng Qingyang's palm.

"Hahaha...... Okay, good...... Red Devil, if you can force me to be such a wolf, you can also laugh at Jiuquan. ”

As he spoke, he flew up, raised his head to the sky and let out a cry, his body expanded rapidly, and turned into a big golden bird in the stunned eyes of everyone.

He was burning with firelight, looking particularly sacred and solemn, and his eyes were as cold as water, full of disregard for life.

He had three feet at his feet, each holding a golden spear. Evil and murderous aura flew all over the sky, like a demon god descending into the world.

Lu Xun, who was watching from a distance in the sky, had shrinking pupils and a strong heart.

And everyone finally understood that Wu Zili actually conjured up his true body as a demon beast, he was not a golden crow, but he inherited a trace of blood, and it was possible to be able to activate it completely.

"The Golden Crow Incarnation, that's the Golden Crow Incarnation!" the crowd roared fiercely.

"That's right, it is said that the Golden Crow incarnation is the strongest state of the prince of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he can force him to be the strongest, and this red devil is indeed proud enough. The crowd was talking.

Feng Qingyang's face was calm, not panicked at all, looking at the domineering golden bird above, there was some disdain on his face.

"Bird, no matter how strong you are, it's just a bird!" he whispered, and as his words ended, his body transformed, and the long nails in his hands suddenly stretched out, flickering with a cold light of ice cracking in the void.

"Arrogance!"

Above, the golden bird let out an angry roar, and when he opened his mouth, a flame that could incinerate the heavens suddenly protruded, and the air crackled in this flame.

The flames turned into fiery dragons and swept down, and the heat even burned the shrouded light curtain.

As soon as the black mist on Feng Qingyang's body moved, the black shadow firmly protected him in it, and at the last moment, Feng Qingyang waved quickly in the air with one hand.

"Water Dragon Curse!

The void shook, in the paralyzed eyes of everyone, a water dragon came out of the void, this is the secret technique of Maoshan - the void drawing talisman, every time I practice these days, the wind is clear is to ponder the powerful void drawing technique of Maoshan.

After many days of research, there is finally a small success, if there is a person from Maoshan again, he will vomit blood three liters of anger, you know, Feng Qingyang only relied on the "Basic Charm Technique" that was snatched from the hands of the unlucky fat man when he came out, but now he has comprehended the essence of them - the Void Talisman.

"Whew......"

The water dragon and the fire dragon clashed violently in the air, but the water dragon spell with a clear wind was obviously not low, and it was evaporated alive by the fire dragon in the black purple in an instant.

"The fire of the golden crow, how can it be compared to a mortal water dragon like you?" In the heavenly dome, the incomparably domineering Wu Zili sneered.

The fire dragon rushed down, bringing with it the power of annihilation, and Feng Qingyang seemed to feel that his hair was about to be burned.

His mana ran all over his body, the cold mist shrouded him, his nails retracted into his body, turned into two black grinding disc palms, and once again a powerful Vajra palm blasted out, and at the same time, the power of his body exploded.

Bang!

Click!

The void was turbulent, and the fire dragon was directly blown up by Feng Qingyang's palm, sparks splashed everywhere, and many flames shot into the crowd outside through the cracks in the light curtain.

"Ah......" The crowd rioted, and suddenly there were bursts of screams, and when the old man saw this, his face sank, and suddenly his mana strengthened again, and he tried his best to stabilize this turbulent light curtain.

In my heart, these two perverts are secretly so strong.

"You, the fire dragon, are not my enemy. After Feng Qingyang finished speaking, he instantly rose to the sky, and his big black hand covered the sky and the sun, and pressed down with a palm against the golden crow of the void, and the peerless ferocity suddenly broke out.

"Let's be honest and be a big bird. ”