The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 1118: 1177 Swallow

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This move was unprecedented, unprecedented in history, and could be said to have never appeared before. The emperor! The emperor among zombies!

In ancient times, there were four ancient gods.

There are hundreds of millions of zombies, no matter in the world of cultivation or the spiritual world. After spanning three eras, they can only break through to the king level at most, and they are not perverts like Feng Qingyang.

He... is almost the strongest king and the strongest zombie in history. Only he can use his own great luck to break through the emperor and achieve the great power of the ancient Houzun.

Compared with the nine-nine calamities at this moment, his calamity seemed to be much stronger than that, and the shock in it was beyond the ancient and modern times. What is an emperor? Commanding all the people in the world, the strongest cultivator can only be called a master, but the emperor is the ultimate strong man who commands the heroes.

Countless people were stunned and dumbfounded. The emperor was not a grass on the roadside. He could not transcend the tribulation just because he wanted to. Moreover, the three great eras had not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years.

Boom!

The aura of annihilation produced by the nine-nine kalpas was so depressing that people were almost suffocating, and Feng Qingyang's emperor's calamity mixed in it made them even more terrified and ready to be destroyed at any time.

No matter how far apart they are, even on the edge of the spiritual world, many cultivators can feel it very clearly, as if the sky is falling and the earth is sinking, and the power of the ancient times is pressing heavily on their hearts.

On the edge of the spiritual world, countless stars were shattered, the main stars were shaking, and the destructive force that the edge was bearing was almost terrifying. Dead stars were everywhere, and those main stars that began to shake and were about to collapse, at the moment of the changes, the monks on them fled from here and fled to the center of the spiritual world.

Although they will all die sooner or later, they are unwilling to turn into ashes along with the catastrophe until the last moment. After all, under this horrible catastrophe, everything will be shattered, and no matter what it is, it will be unable to resist.

The chaotic energy and the vast scene of the creation of the world were all presented before everyone's eyes. They were surprised to find that the Saints who had disappeared in the long river of time and many quasi-saints and extreme powerful people had appeared one after another.

However, the difference is that although they appeared, their expressions were extremely cold, as if what was left behind were only their images and not their real bodies.

Too powerful, the evolved doomsday scene, their existence represents the highest realm reached on the path of cultivation, it can be said to be the limit, they are the laws, the rules.

Qian Shangli and others stared at Feng Qingyang from afar. They could not and did not dare to get close. The disaster at this moment was only aimed at Feng Qingyang, and it could be said that it existed for him alone.

Only he could cause the heaven and earth to experience such a phenomenon. His face showed caution and he prayed silently in his heart, hoping that he would be able to survive this disaster. After all, at this point, this disaster was no longer just his.

Feng Qingyang raised his head, holding the green lotus in his hand, he broke through the thick clouds and bathed in a sea of tears. Lightning flashed, and the spiritual world was shaking. It seemed that the thunder and lightning, destruction, and rules of the entire spiritual world were all rushing towards him. There was no end in sight. The calamity cloud had almost no boundaries. The galaxy exploded, countless meteorites shattered, and the earth, fire, water, and wind were intertwined in chaos. How could this scene be explained clearly with the word "horror"

The power of destruction and killing was unparalleled and terrifying to the extreme. Even if they had seen the geniuses who were favored by Heaven, the scenes unleashed by Heaven could not be compared with what they were experiencing now.

This is almost not on the same level. His existence is unprecedented, just like the existence of the four ancient gods. He glows all over, and purple air comes from the east for 80,000 miles. The blue lotus of creation sways, and a strange world flashes.

Feng Qingyang was so horrified that he raised his hand and the thunder blocked the way. The powerful force destroyed the heaven and earth and spread downwards, causing the three thousand avenues to shake continuously.

Almost at the same time, he felt a little strange. Perhaps it was because of the collapse of the Dantian world or the Tiankui ancient star that the stability of the spiritual world was broken. He suddenly discovered that in this thunder that was united into one, he could copy and absorb the three thousand great ways.

The woman from the Nine Yin Realm silently looked at Feng Qingyang who was enduring the heart-wrenching thunder. It was hard to describe the expression on her face, perhaps a little angry, but in the end it all turned into indifference.

“The Great Dao is ever-changing, and no one can be immortal. My spirit world has been sealed until now, and I just want to break the shackles, but the price of this is... As the saying goes, one person’s success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of people. There is no distinction between good and evil, only winners and losers. I will give you a chance to overcome the calamity, but can you give me the final battle?”

She sighed softly, and as she said this, the thunder suddenly changed rapidly. If it was chaotic at first, now it was rapidly evolving towards rules.

The power of existence and the edge contracted towards the center at an extremely fast speed. The thunder visible to the naked eye covered and rolled, almost turning into heaven and earth.

"Red Lotus, Moon, Sun," someone said in a daze. The Fire Spirit King's eyes narrowed and he looked at the gathering thunder in shock, not knowing what to say.

The Body Master who was standing far away was shocked, his eyes flashing with disbelief: "I thought of fighting a super evildoer who defied the heavens. Now I think that it was all just my own wishful thinking."

Among the powerful people in the four directions, countless geniuses began to sigh that throughout the ages, they even forgot what tribulation was. After all, all living beings under the way of heaven, especially the human race.

When one breaks through the realm on the path of cultivation, not only will there be no disasters, on the contrary, one will receive the favor and blessing of heaven. It seems that everything is so natural. But for Feng Qingyang, it is one thing after another, and disasters are constant. Every time he is in danger of death. If he wants to survive and become stronger, he can only overcome the disasters.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang already had an idea, an idea that shocked him. "If so, I must break this calamity."

His eyes were shining, the green lotus was swaying, and the energy of creation was constantly stimulated to resist the thunder and lightning from the outside world. At this time, the catastrophe had not yet taken shape, but it had already taken shape.

"If I swallow you, will there still be a disaster?" For a moment, Feng Qingyang trembled all over, and the moment this thought just arose, he looked up to the sky.

He put away the green lotus, clasped his hands together, and countless mysterious spells emanated from his hands. The sound of the Tao spread throughout heaven and earth. Countless cultivators looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise, because the source of this sound was not from the spiritual world, but from another world.

At the same time, a huge vortex quickly appeared above his head. Thunder and lightning were rising and falling inside the vortex, which was somewhat similar to the catastrophe in the outside world.

"Swallow the calamity!" Feng Qingyang glared, raised his hands suddenly and pressed towards the void.