Just as he was about to suppress it, he turned his wrist in the air, as if he had guessed that he would be blocked. His big hand changed repeatedly and suddenly exploded in mid-air, sweeping Feng Qingyang below with its super strong self-destructive force.
The pressure was overwhelming and rolling down, sweeping up thousands of winds and clouds, even the void began to tremble. The enormous pressure was unmatched, whistling down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The waves were surging like a bursting dam. Seeing this, all the spectators gasped. This man was really vicious. He was willing to destroy it at the cost of his own hand. How much hatred must he have
In the sky, after Jian Chen cut the palm into pieces, he looked back at the light exploding behind him. His eyes were filled with shock and anger, and he swung his sword to block, but the palm had already exploded. Although he was strong, he could not be stronger than the palm that had already exploded.
In a flash, just as the exploding pressure was about to sweep Feng Qingyang away, a delicate shout suddenly came from the crowd, and immediately a beautiful figure walked away on the moon.
She held the Xuantian Treasure Mirror in her hand and directed it towards the sky. Countless beams of light rose from the earth out of thin air, and then a curtain of light appeared, like a big bowl inverted, firmly protecting Feng Qingyang in the center.
Just last night when we were together, the danger of explosion had already arrived.
Boom, boom, boom... The earth trembled, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and infinite pressure swept in all directions. She groaned and her face turned pale instantly. It was obvious that she had suffered a lot of damage in this self-explosion.
"Did it block it?" she murmured to herself. When the remaining power faded, she put away the Xuantian Treasure Mirror, looked at Jian Chen, smiled knowingly, and sat down on the other side of Feng Qingyang.
"Two invincible masters of the young generation in the contemporary cultivation world are here. With only the peak cultivation of the late foundation building stage, they can fight against the giant hand of the early golden elixir stage great power. How powerful is this?"
Someone in the crowd spoke again, their faces changing constantly. These continuous sneak attacks made their minds race. No matter how amazing Feng Qingyang's future achievements would be, he had to survive the calamity first.
The two sneak attacks failed, and with two masters in charge, the scene seemed to have fallen into a brief calm. The void was peaceful, and there was no fluctuation of magic power.
So everyone turned their eyes to Feng Qingyang again, but saw that he was still standing in the raging fire, and the flames in the sky turned into red lotus, burning everything.
The void twisted, and Feng Qingyang suddenly let out a painful wail. The giant beast behind him was burned to ashes, and finally disappeared into a wisp of green smoke.
"Look, the Red Devil, his body is changing." A sharp-eyed person in the crowd was the first to notice and shouted loudly.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on him, and they saw that his whole body was covered in blood, which was splashing down like money. The ground was red, as if there was fire coming out of the ground.
Feng Qingyang's face was distorted, and it was at this moment that he began to change drastically. His body seemed to be melted, and his strong skin remained on the ground like molten iron, revealing skin, then flesh and blood, and then bones.
"Those are golden bones! They are actually golden. What kind of zombie is he? How can he have the legendary golden bones?" The crowd roared wildly with hoarse voices. Seeing this scene, even some Jindan masters couldn't hold back their anger.
The fire burned the sky and everything. Even Feng Qingyang's strong body was melted by the red lotus fire. His golden bones and a fist-sized heart were beating thump thump.
With every beat, you can see flesh and blood appear out of thin air, and then burn in the bulk, repeating this process over and over again, constantly melting and repairing.
Little did he know that at this moment, Feng Qingyang's consciousness had already fallen into a state of ecstasy. He could not feel the pain, he just felt like he was in a lotus.
The lotus was born from the void, and the void was filled with a sea of fire. He held the lotus in one hand, but his body was inside the lotus.
The pain caused by the burning of the body began to change the moment the lotus was held.
"Is this the void?" he murmured to himself, looking at the endless sky. His mind suddenly moved, and at that moment, he suddenly saw a huge blue lotus born from the chaos.
It sways its lotus leaves, and its thick roots are firmly rooted in the void, absorbing the power of heaven and earth. In order to grow, it devours everything.
Seeing this scene, Feng Qingyang was stunned. He had forgotten that he was still undergoing tribulation, but he was so familiar with that green lotus.
He opened his eyes wide and focused on the patterns on the green lotus, but he didn't know that this scene was actually happening. If it weren't for this green lotus, he would have been burned to death long ago.
Back then in the Huoyun Mountains, he entered the bottom of the magma with Lu Zhishen, and obtained the water of creation and the strange sapling.
It was the water of good fortune lurking in his body that allowed him to retain his mind after everything was burned to ashes. Only death can bring rebirth, and he is now breaking out of his cocoon and being reborn.
"Oh my god, look, something has appeared in that ocean of spiritual energy."
“Like the Green Lotus, the legendary Green Lotus, is it an anomaly or the origin, or is it a formal existence?” The crowd became noisy again. The tribulation had just begun, and an incident appeared. Everyone felt that their horizons had been opened, and they had endless aftertastes, as if they were watching the birth of an extremely powerful being who could suppress the ages.
The green lotus swayed in the ocean of spiritual energy. It grew rapidly, supporting Feng Qingyang entirely on the lotus leaf. A chaotic, misty air appeared, instantly making the entire ocean of fog hazy.
The power of creation suddenly gave birth to the world. Feng Qingyang was constantly destroyed and reborn. His skin was gradually getting stronger. Originally, every time new skin was born, it would be burned by the red lotus fire.
But now, actually there is a part of them who have been able to withstand the red lotus fire, and their number is slowly increasing. There is a crackling sound in the air, like frying beans, but everyone knows that it is the sound of his muscles, blood, and bones bursting.
Enduring endless pain, Feng Qingyang finally woke up from his trance. He opened his eyes, but could not see the world, only chaos and a raging fire in front of him.
"I want to be strong, I want to break through!" He roared, and stretched out his hands in all directions. Suddenly, the ocean of spiritual energy turned into two long dragons, which roared and poured into his body.
Boom!
The void was shaking, and the endless spiritual energy was madly devoured by Feng Qingyang at this moment, like a bottomless pit, unfathomable and endless.
The green lotus was also swaying wildly at this moment. Every time a lotus leaf opened, a drop of cool nectar would fall from the end of the leaf. Feng Qingyang absorbed it into his body and immediately felt a force of rebirth coming.
He gradually grew flesh and blood, then skin, and finally hair. His originally blood-red hair turned back to black at this moment, an extreme black.
It seemed that where he was, there was no light, and where he was, there was only destruction. His entire body was bronze, as if he was made of iron.
His expression was solemn, incomparable, and domineering. Suddenly he opened his eyes and a gleam of light flashed out, piercing through the sky.
"Breakthrough. Did he succeed in breaking through?"