"If you want to fight, then fight. Why so much nonsense?" Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice. His voice was like thunder, rolling down from the sky. His thousand-foot-tall body raised its foot and stepped forward.
Facing the magical power of Hun Daozi, the moment he landed, a loud roar was heard, and suddenly an earth-shaking power broke out, the pressure spread in all directions and soon filled the vast void.
And the void trembled violently with this step, and was about to shatter, like a waterfall. The empty starry sky was suddenly covered with countless cracks. The powerful physical energy was like countless tiny knives that shot out, cutting from the initial particles and destroying from the root.
But at the moment of collapse, it suddenly recovered as before. Not only that, the void barrier became even stronger in an instant, almost countless times stronger than before. Obviously, there is indeed something weird in this space. Perhaps it is because of the mischief of the heaven in the dark, but in fact it is like this, isn't it
If it can be easily broken, then what is the point? The original signs of collapse and destruction have now completely disappeared, replaced by something even stronger.
“Everything can be solved only by killing you.” Hun Daozi’s eyes condensed and he stretched out his hand forward. Although his magical power was suppressed by 50%, his realm was still there. He believed that with his own strength, he was able to suppress it completely.
With a loud bang, a huge palm covered the sky and turned into five intertwined dragons in the sea of fire, with blood dripping. There was an unstoppable force in its bloody mouth, sweeping across the world. Even though the void was powerful, it still trembled under the pressure of the quasi-saint.
The void was buzzing, like a wind spirit swaying in the wind, pleasant to the ears, but in fact it seemed extremely strange. Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed, and almost in an instant, with a bang, the ropes were tied together, and the headless dragon was entrenched, and its body turned into one, but it had five heads. After directly breaking the void, it shuttled through before it could repair itself and rushed straight to Feng Qingyang.
"Do you think I'm really that easy to kill?" Feng Qingyang roared with madness in his tone. His ink-black body began to burn. After echoing in all directions, the aura that was extremely crazy suddenly spread out, and almost in an instant, the five dragons that were crossing over him collided with each other.
Collapse, collapse without any warning, and even began to explode in an instant. The five-headed dragon let out a shrill scream, and its body began to twist with a bang. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, like rain. The pungent smell of blood fell on one's face, which was so terrifying that it made one's scalp numb to the extreme.
"How can it be so easy to kill me?" Feng Qingyang raised his head and let out a long roar, looking at Hun Daozi and Gu Shenhua who were like ants in his eyes at this moment, hundreds of feet away, a flash of madness in his eyes again, and he lowered his head to look into the void.
The tentacles crossed the sky, and the void in all directions trembled violently. Just as his tentacles enlarged infinitely and chased after Hun Daozi, Feng Qingyang was suddenly trapped around him, and a blurry figure suddenly appeared. The outline was not clear, but when it appeared, Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, and he secretly said that something was wrong.
Buzz! Feng Qingyang spurted out blood and stepped backwards. A deafening roar was heard, making the hairs of the Holy Prince standing beside him stand on end. His body, which was originally a thousand feet long, turned into that of an ordinary person under this palm.
Although he has recovered his normal human form, he is still his original zombie form, with a green face and fangs, white hair and beard, and scarlet pupils. His fangs are extended very long, flashing with cold light. He looks into the void, and murderous intent flashes in his eyes: "Are you finally reluctant to take action?"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Feng Qingyang endured the pain of his body that was about to be torn into pieces, grinned grimly, licked his lips, and the madness in his eyes was like a flame, erupting from time to time.
The Holy Prince held a stick and fought against the middle-aged man. After he fell into the path of evil, the way of fighting he controlled became more and more refined. Although he was temporarily defeated by the middle-aged man, he had no problem in a short confrontation. He did not seek to attack, but to defend safely.
After being imprisoned in the endless void, the sea of fire became extremely strange. The color of the jumping flames gradually changed from scarlet to dark purple. The high temperature of the intense burning made the place burst out with a pungent fishy smell, like a big pot with a lid, and they were like frogs in the pot, fighting their last battle. While killing each other, they had to face the gradually rising temperature in all directions. The difficulty was beyond words.
A fight broke out among several people, and the blood flowed like a river. The fight continued until one person died. The two people who were originally hostile to them, because of the changes in the rules here, fought on equal terms with Hun Daozi and others.
Feng Qingyang fought one against two. His strong body carried billions of power. His fists moved as his heart moved, and three big worlds appeared with almost every punch.
Surrounded by them, Kewei was terrified. He tested the law with his own body. His strength, speed, and reaction ability were all brought into full play at this moment.
He suddenly had a feeling that this battle was not that simple. It was said to be a fight to the death, but in reality, that was not the feeling he got.
Feng Qingyang was too tired to think about the tricks hidden in the dark. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to fight, to retreat and to survive.
"Hah!" As he faced the enemy, Feng Qingyang suddenly burst out with all his strength. When he was about to collide with Hun Daozi's magical power, he suddenly accelerated, and his body movement was as fast as a ghost, arriving almost in an instant.
When Hun Daozi, who was chasing him, found out something was wrong, it was already too late. In panic, he had to bite the bullet and punch forward.
Boom!
The sound of bones breaking was extremely harsh, and it almost broke out suddenly. Feng Qingyang's physical strength was unparalleled in the world.
He believed in himself, and even more in his fists. At the moment of collision with Hun Daozi, he suddenly glared with a strange look in his eyes, and his powerful physical strength also burst out at this time.
The two of them separated as quickly as a tidal wave. Feng Qingyang's expression did not change at all. On the contrary, under the intense burning of his blood, the flames in his eyes became more and more crazy.
"So strong, this guy is so strong!" Hun Daozi was shocked. The rules changed and his strength was suppressed by 50%. He originally thought that 50% of his strength was enough to kill Feng Qingyang, but now it seems that it is undoubtedly a foolish dream.
Although nothing could be seen from his expression, he remained in the void for a long time without continuing to attack forward as he was instantly torn apart. In fact, at this moment, his heart had already been turned upside down.
The hand hidden in the wide sleeves was shaking violently. Until this moment, he had not felt anything in his right hand, as if it no longer existed. Under the collision of powerful force, the bones were almost shattered into pieces.