The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 1290: 13499 Reborn from the ashes

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At the same time, the second and third palm prints approached rapidly, and almost at the moment the first palm arrived, the remaining two palm prints appeared immediately afterwards.

The void collapsed and shattered layer by layer. Wind and clouds surged under the reverse flow. Feng Qingyang trembled all over. The first palm broke the suppressive power of the Immortal List, and the second and third ones that followed directly shattered his body.

"General Feng."

Ling Xiao was shocked, and together with Ling Yun, they broke through the suppression of the black cloud and wanted to stop the leader of the Lust Sect from rising into the sky. They were fast, but the latter was even faster.

Almost at the moment when Feng Qingyang's body was blown up, the leader of the Lust Sect stepped into the void, his expression ferocious, revealing a kind of madness that would not stop until one's death. The rich demonic aura covered the sky and blocked the charge of the six God Kings in the early stage with one palm. Then, a black mist flashed, and turned into a black sun that covered Feng Qingyang's whole body.

"Demon Burial!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the dark clouds in the sky condensed in an instant until they finally condensed completely. Almost in an instant, the initial illusory black sun turned into a substantial existence, like a round meteorite falling into the void.

The moment the word "Demon Burial" came out, an extremely pure aura of the demon world suddenly emerged from his body, pulling the ball that was blocking Feng Qingyang down with a loud bang.

At that moment, the sky collapsed and the earth sank. The cracks in the ground spread out rapidly, as if it could not bear its weight. Before it could even break into pieces and explode, it turned into powder under the tremendous pressure and moved with the wind. Then it completely disappeared without leaving any trace.

Surrounded by it, there was a buzzing tremor and a piercing roar. The leader of the Desire Sect grinned cruelly, as if he saw the damage Feng Qingyang had suffered at this moment. How could his already broken body still have the strength to survive under the effect of the Demon Burial? You know, he is now approaching the middle stage of the Divine King realm.

One realm, one level of heaven and earth, may seem insignificant, but the difference between them cannot be fully explained in a few words.

The left hand is the devil, and the right hand is the Tao. At this moment, he has almost brought the pressure of the devil to the peak, and then the world is filled with a black light.

The huge impact force spread all around, causing the void to shatter and the clouds to roll back. Under this violent impact, the six great gods were like kites with broken strings. Under this impact, they retreated directly backwards, crashing into countless huge mountains, and then fell into the huge crack of the demon world with unstoppable force.

This crack suddenly turned into a space channel, unfathomable, and the huge ravine was like a knife cut from the void, directly cutting off the possibility of the earth healing. The eerie demonic energy and the trembling breath spreading from it almost completely restrained the breath of the supreme divine realm at this time.

As for Feng Qingyang in the center, his flesh and blood fell off at the moment of the black ball explosion, leaving only a skeleton shining with purple-gold halo.

"General Feng." In the abyss below, Ling Xiao and the others were horrified. With such serious injuries, weren't they finished? They endured the severe pain all over their bodies, flew up from the ground, and when they got close to Feng Qingyang, they surrounded him.

This purple-gold skeleton was gleaming and extremely round. The moment it appeared, it exuded an earth-shaking terrifying aura, causing the six people nearby to gasp in shock and then feel overjoyed.

Not dead, not dead, really not dead.

Yes, how could he die? If he died, then what's the point of fighting? In fact, Feng Qingyang almost died under the previous attack. The power of that attack surpassed everything. Although it was not as good as the attack of the God King or the God Emperor, it had already threatened Feng Qingyang's life.

It can even be said that if his fate and the mysterious corpse had not merged into his bones at that moment, he would have been dead by now, and there would not even be any trace of him left in the world, and he would have completely turned into ashes.

But, luckily he did not die, or it could be said that fate destined him not to die now. When the bones appeared, the entire void shook.

Countless divine laws converged here madly, like the sea embracing all rivers, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge whirlpool, swallowing up all directions, with Feng Qingyang as the center, and converging into his body.

As if he had lost his mind, he did not want to die, and he did not want to die here in such a miserable way. The unwillingness in his heart turned into a crazy desire to survive.

That crazy desire to survive made the divine laws of heaven and earth condense again, and at this moment, his body, which was originally made of bones, began to quickly show flesh and blood.

As he squirmed, flesh and blood began to appear, and the original bones were soon covered. The essence of heaven and earth turned into nourishment for the body and was completely integrated into his body.

And at the moment his body recovered, a ball of fire appeared with a bang, and the same huge flame covered his whole body, but this time it was no longer black, but a dazzling brilliance.

A fire phoenix appeared with a loud laugh, and then folded its wings to wrap him up. The whole sky was filled with flames, making him feel completely and absolutely safe.

“The phoenix rises from the flames and is reborn.”

“This is the phoenix, the phoenix that has disappeared for a long time. It is really on him. This is clearly the will of the phoenix back then. It was bathed in fire nine times in its life and completely died in the last time. But now it seems that it doesn’t exist at all.” Ling Xiao’s heart was shocked as he looked at the huge fire phoenix. It was gorgeous and dignified, but at the same time, a trace of tyranny spread out, causing the heaven and earth to be replaced in an instant.

In the whole world, the Phoenix is the most majestic and divine.

After his disappeared flesh and blood regenerated, it was burned by flames, and he was lucky enough to have this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. At the moment his body was shattered, it quickly merged with the corpse in his body. There was no improvement, but the degree of fit between the two was improved.

In other words, now when he wants to merge with the corpses, he no longer has the feeling of powerlessness he had before, but instead has a sense of hope. Although he almost died, between the two, on the brink of life and death, he also benefited greatly. Good and bad are interdependent, and perhaps even he did not expect things to develop to this extent.

The illusory fire phoenix began to solidify, its long feathers were extremely gorgeous, dancing in the void, and each dance caused the rules of the fire source to tremble, it seemed that the heaven and earth were under his control.

Each of the fiery red feathers was filled with powerful force, making everyone feel terrified when they saw it. The power of creation that came from rebirth from the fire was so powerful that it was almost indescribable.

"His luck must be no less than that of the God King." Ling Xiao thought to himself. As a veteran God King, he naturally knew countless secrets.

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