"The God of Killing Gu Huang is truly terrifying. When Saint Saint was young, he was almost the best in the world."
The crowd was speechless. Although Feng Qingyang was invincible, he was at a direct disadvantage when facing Gu Huang. At least for now, he could only passively defend himself without the slightest ability to fight back.
"Once this man is able to survive the calamity of the emperor, I'm afraid he will be able to cover the sky with one hand." Gu Huang thought to himself. Although he had an absolute upper hand, the reality was not as easy as everyone thought.
He used all his strength when he attacked, without any buffering, but Feng Qingyang, relying on his strong body, fought against it head-on, and with his abnormal recovery ability, he still laughed at the world.
"What other tricks do you have? Just use them." Feng Qingyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face looked a little ferocious, and his stuttering teeth looked a little weird after being soaked in the purple-gold blood.
After hearing these words, billions of lives were all sincerely happy for him. At least for now, it seemed that Feng Qingyang's situation was not yet the last moment.
Gu Huang's expression remained unchanged, as if everything was under his control. He raised his hand to cover the sky and the sun, and presented a huge golden list, which spanned the sky and the earth like a huge scroll.
It contains mountains, rivers, sun, moon, birds, beasts and insects. It seems peaceful, but in fact it is cold. The whistling wind brings with it the chillness from hell, causing the golden list to tremble in confusion. In the center of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, a huge coffin appears.
This coffin is not the ancient bronze coffin that Feng Qingyang is familiar with. It is suspended in the mountains and rivers, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. It looks like just a golden list, but in Feng Qingyang's eyes, it is a small world.
The coffins were engraved with scenes of evil and slaughter, with ghosts everywhere, tens of thousands of ghosts, countless underworlds, and even countless ghost soldiers and generals. There were pavilions and towers everywhere, with ghost soldiers lined up in neat rows and flying in the clouds, and ghost generals commanding thousands of undead souls to cover the sky and drown in all directions.
And above the coffin, there was a man sitting. He was dressed in ancient clothes, sitting cross-legged, with white hair and a youthful face, as if he was resting with his eyes closed. However, when the golden list appeared, he suddenly opened his eyes.
He was exactly the same as Gu Huang at this moment, except that he looked much older and harmless, but Feng Qingyang felt an extremely dangerous aura, cold and evil, as if all the negative forces were under his control.
Gu Huang controlled the golden list and said, "This map is called the Three Lives Map. I, Gu Huang, have been killing people all my life, but I cannot escape the word immortality. This map is for my future life, and I - is for this life!"
This is an existence that surpasses the supreme Taoist weapon. In the spiritual world, nothing can compare to it. This may be the life magic weapon of the Saint. Everyone is desperate. Didn’t they agree to suppress the cultivation? Now seeing that Feng Qingyang is like an indestructible cockroach, are they going to break the rules alone and crush him directly with a tyrannical magic weapon
In a sense, perhaps this is the truth. It is even more terrifying than the supreme Taoist weapon. I think it is the treasure of the Holy Saint. In ancient times, it might be called a fairy weapon.
"However, this Three Life Diagram is not my original life diagram. It is just a fake. It is enough to deal with you! Otherwise, wouldn't I, a great Saint, be accused of bullying the weak?"
Perhaps he felt the changing gazes of billions of living beings. Even though he was a Holy Saint and was not contaminated by the worldly world, he still spoke out to explain. In fact, Feng Qingyang could guess a little bit without him saying anything.
"This map can only be used once, and it will be discarded after one use. This is what I had before I became a Saint. Today, I will use you as the first person to be used."
Having said that, Gu Huang clasped his hands together, and a stream of light flashed. His eyes reflected a terrifying light and locked onto Feng Qingyang. At the moment when the Three Lives Diagram spanned the sky and the earth, he pointed his finger forward.
Boom!
The Three Lives Picture completely exploded, spanning the void, flashing out so wide that no end could be seen at a glance. Ru Mu was the picture world in it, the ancient wilderness of later generations, with unparalleled charm. Although he was old, his charm had not diminished. On the contrary, he had an indescribable majesty.
Birds, beasts, insects, fish, pavilions, towers, ghost soldiers and generals turned into stars in an instant. The underworld inside was completely revealed as it turned over, slowly rotating around the coffin in the center, exuding an aura that could destroy the world. It was completely awakened and was about to erupt.
Obviously, this is a chain of events. When he found that he might not be able to do anything to Feng Qingyang, he decisively used his magic weapon. If he was not destined to fight with Feng Qingyang, perhaps this fake of his would have remained dormant in the years until it was completely destroyed.
And today, its might and terror completely erupted. The yin energy rose up and spread from the Three Lives Diagram, shaking the sky. Even the chaos here was directly dispersed.
Feng Qingyang's eyes narrowed, and his expression changed slightly. He was a little weak. Although he had a strong recovery ability and was extremely powerful, he had experienced too much in a short period of time.
However, when facing the swirling Yin energy, he still did not feel the slightest fear. After resisting all the previous magical powers, he still gathered his strength and faced the Three Lives Diagram head-on.
"I don't cultivate for my next life, and I don't believe in my past life. I only believe in my present. I am invincible in this life. I can live forever in this life."
Feng Qingyang said this domineeringly, his pair of sword-like eyebrows almost stood up. How could his strength and pride be crushed to pieces just because of such a Three Lives Diagram
"Your next life?" Feng Qingyang rushed into the Three Lives Diagram, his whole body covered with Yin energy. He clearly saw the coffin floating in the underworld, and even more so the terrifying existence that made him gasp.
The old man had a vision of the universe, his eyes were long and narrow and flashing with rosy light. Feng Qingyang frowned, bit his tongue, and as his blood flowed out, he pushed forward with the help of the burning power of faith.
Boom!
The big world rose and fell, the killing world crushed the front, and shattered countless ghost soldiers and generals. He wanted to directly break open this underworld and directly blow up the old man from the ancient world.
However, how could things go as he wished
The Three Lives Diagram was made by Gu Huang himself. Although it was not made by the Saint Venerable, how could such a one-time magic weapon be damaged so easily? In the picture, he just glared, raised his hand and pressed forward, and countless mysterious and majestic auras rushed towards Feng Qingyang.
"Three Lives Diagram, you think too simply." Gu Huang raised his hand and manipulated the Three Lives Diagram. The leaked aura shocked countless super powers in the spirit world.
They watched in fear as the rotating Three Lives Diagram devoured the mighty power of the four cultivation stars and gathered them into one diagram to deal with Feng Qingyang.