The chaotic energy rises and falls.
The swallowing calamity suppressed the void, and the Dantian world quickly copied the three thousand avenues of the spiritual world.
It constantly improves itself. Every time it successfully devours the avenue, the power of the Dantian world will increase by one point, so that the current devouring catastrophe is actually proportional, expanding from the original hundred feet to a thousand feet.
Billions of lives have become numb, swallowing the calamity... swallowing the heavenly calamity!
What is this? Feng Qingyang roared in anger. He had survived a near-death experience, and his body was covered in blood. The backlash from using the Devouring Tribulation also made him tremble all over.
If it weren't for his strong body, he would have died countless times. Even so, his bones were breaking and reuniting at a rapid speed, alternating endlessly between destruction and rebirth.
He is not trying to transcend the tribulation now, but to suppress the great tribulation. It seems that the roles have been reversed. He is using his own world to forcibly collide with the rules of the spiritual world. He is suppressing thousands of great ways with his own strength and eroding the three thousand heavenly ways of the spiritual world in all directions.
Only in this way can he become stronger and have the chance to touch the edge of the top. His tears were rolling in the sea and he would fight to the death. Feng Qingyang's actions were undoubtedly a naked contempt for the heaven.
The human face that came together, with Samsara in the left eye and Haoyang in the right eye, closed and opened, and two dazzling rays of light shot into the sky like sharp swords, heading straight for Feng Qingyang.
Wherever it passed, all paths rose and fell. This was the will of Heaven, this was the command of Heaven. Along the way, countless main stars trembled. What's more, under the interweaving of the aura of annihilation, rows of horizontal and horizontal waves began to appear.
"At the edge of the spiritual world, Jiuyou Star collapsed again!" Someone suddenly shouted loudly. Once these words came out, it almost caused a huge wave in the crowd. Countless monks who had focused their attention on this place began to investigate in all directions.
You don’t know until you see it. You will be shocked when you see it. The main star is trembling, and a death star has appeared: “The heaven is going to destroy me, the heaven is going to destroy me…” The voices of the people are noisy, and they are all filled with despair.
Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged. Even though he had not seen it with his own eyes, he could still sense the weirdness in it. He snorted coldly and remained silent, suppressing the shaking and trembling in his heart.
He wants to devour the way of heaven, he wants to change the world, he wants to confirm his inner thoughts, he raises his hand to cover the sky, and fills the sky with his own rhyme of Tao. He wants to devour the thunder tribulation at this moment and jump to the final stage in one fell swoop.
He doesn't need to delay, all he needs is to advance time quickly.
After so many years, those ancient or medieval monks can still feel this feeling of deathly silence. After all, they have experienced it once before. But even if they have experienced it, their faces will feel a little unnatural when they feel it again.
This is the coming of death. It does not take away life instantly, but constantly evolves and interweaves despair, allowing despair to erode the monks' hearts and even make them collapse.
Standing after the fall, surviving the catastrophe, whether they are dead or alive, no one knows. Now, they are the focus of almost everyone's attention, with their eyes on Feng Qingyang.
After all, only if he successfully overcomes the tribulation can he truly control the third will and influence the life and death of the spiritual world. When the two dazzling lights transformed by the faces of heaven came over.
Feng Qingyang grinned grimly, waved his hand, and a green lotus appeared, which collided fiercely with the oncoming glare. At that moment, he felt death and also felt severe pain. This did not seem to be the feeling of being evenly matched, but the feeling of facing the vastness and powerlessness of the mountains, and even the final helplessness.
His blood was scattered all over the world, destroying the void in all directions, causing his entire body to sink and float in the chaotic energy. The world energy of Xuanhuang and Dantian world enveloped him, protecting his absolute immortality. Even so, he was still severely injured.
His bones were broken and blood was dripping, as if his entire body was split in half alive. Feng Qingyang was madly circulating his magic power, and the corpse king blood in his body was roaring, refining the souls of the hundreds of millions of lives he had devoured before.
Even if the spirit world is stained with blood, he will not bow his head and beg for mercy. His existence is destined to be unwilling, and his strength is destined to be invincible. All this is not destined by heaven, but by fate. His fate is himself.
He said that he would be absolutely invincible, so he was invincible. He believed that he could successfully control the spiritual world, so he could control the spiritual world. He was the supreme being of the spiritual world, the master of the spiritual world.
"I believe that I can destroy you, but you can't do anything to me."
"Qingyang, we believe in you." In the distance, Di Xianxian shouted anxiously. To Feng Qingyang's ears, the sound was like a shot of chicken blood.
He looked high-spirited, without any sign of fatigue. He turned around in the sea of thunder, looked at Di Xianxian and the others, grinning, with blood covering his teeth and even his entire body.
"Only you can lead us to break out of this prison world." Qian Shangli said silently. The moment he had been waiting for, which was also the moment the Lord of the City of Sin said, is finally about to become a reality today.
"The world-suppressing bronze coffin!" Feng Qingyang paused, his loose body suddenly vibrated, and the three major artistic conceptions in his body all burst out, suppressing the two dazzling lights that swept over.
At the same time, a huge coffin appeared from the void, a hundred feet in size, coming in all directions, as if it had evolved from outside the spiritual world. Feng Qingyang remained calm, covering it with the intention of sealing, and collided with the dazzling light head-on.
"Kill!" As soon as these words came out, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and two blood-red swords evolved in mid-air, which opened it with the force of splitting the world.
At this moment, Feng Qingyang was invincible. He stood in the void, as if he dominated the years. His eyes were cold and full of vicissitudes. His life was only a few hundred years long, but his appearance caused earth-shaking and bizarre changes in the spiritual world, but at the same time, it also brought him to the pinnacle of his life.
"Boom!" The man roared angrily. It was obvious that he had felt Feng Qingyang's provocation. He snorted coldly, and golden flowers came out of his mouth. He spun around and swept past Feng Qingyang.
With a loud bang, Feng Qingyang's whole body exploded, his bones were shattered, and his flesh and blood flew all over the sky. He seemed to be dead, but his spirit and energy, which had been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations, were instantly reassembled at the moment of being shattered.
It seemed that the previous brokenness was just an illusion. His black hair fluttered, and although his eyes became more determined, his reconstructed body had changed.
He himself did not notice that the phoenix pattern on his heart began to release brilliant light at this moment. Then, he raised his finger to the sky, hoping that the same light would collide head-on with the sea of thunder above.
It caused thousands of paths to roar and billions of creatures to bleed from their mouths and noses. Under this collision, the avenue itself trembled. After all, their paths had been completely integrated into Feng Qingyang's imperial calamity.