Every word was powerful, like a knife blade, rolling and swirling in the roaring void. Between the clanging, there was a sudden sense of lofty heroism. When the sound fell into the ears of the old man of the giant tree, it made him look at Feng Qingyang with new eyes.
He raised his hand and made hand seals, the cycle of cause and effect, rotation and rest, a huge force of cause and effect burst out, his long hair fluttered, his clothes were whiter than snow, his eyes were firm, the wind accompanied by his momentum made his robe flutter, and there were bursts of strong sounds of iron horses and golden swords.
The roulette wheel came out first, crushing the void. Wherever there are people, there is cause and effect and reincarnation. No matter what world it is, when he pointed his finger, Haoran's art of cause and effect and art of reincarnation suddenly merged together, creating an extremely powerful magical power - cause and effect and reincarnation.
Boom!
The roulette wheel slowly came out. This was just the tip of the iceberg. With Feng Qingyang's cultivation level, he couldn't fully control it. As it spun, it crashed into the world.
Under this roar, Feng Qingyang's body trembled as if struck by lightning, and his body fell from the void. The spreading pressure directly hit the exiled land in the thousand-foot wasteland.
The earth collapsed, and the originally ruined world, under the pressure of cause and effect and reincarnation, sank more than ten feet again. The remaining power alone was enough to wipe out countless powerful demon kings.
And under the recoil caused by the collision, he stepped backwards with steps, and every step back he spurted out a drop of blood, which was caused by the pressure from the giant tree's will.
Despite this, the fire in his eyes had hardly been extinguished at all. On the contrary, it became even more dazzling and bright, like the light of a bright moon. At a glance, it could actually reach directly into the heart of the old man of the giant tree.
As he retreated, his bones were broken, and his raised hands were broken into pieces. The void under his feet exploded, and a blood mist spread into the void with a sound of pain.
"What do you know? You are just Cheng Qiang. Do you know how a truly strong person views a thing? In the eyes of a strong person, there are no rules, and there is no reason. They only do whatever they want. The strong are respected, and I am the respected one!
You are just a little zombie, a little reptile, how can you guess the heart of a real strong man? "The old man of the giant tree looked at Feng Qingyang who was retreating backwards with a sneer, and suddenly collapsed forward.
Perhaps it was because it subconsciously believed Feng Qingyang's words. With this step, the domain was shattered, and Feng Qingyang was given freedom. The four directions of heaven and earth, and the broken void, were completely revealed at this moment.
The sky was twisted, the earth was shaking, this place was the place of exile in the wasteland, but now it had turned into a mess, the suppression of the four major cities and the barrier all exploded and collapsed in an instant under the step of the old man of the giant tree!
Mountains and rivers turned upside down, stars fell, and there was no heaven or earth here, only ruins. With this step, the powerful will of the giant tree was like the Milky Way in the sky. Who said that a strong dragon can't suppress a local snake? With its "half-saint" will, it still crushed all the rules of the heaven in the exile land.
The entire world turned into darkness, extremely black, but in this darkness, there was a huge monster. It had no actual shape, just a branch. On the top of the branch stood an old man dressed in golden color.
“Even if I cannot understand, your heart is definitely not that of a strong man.” Feng Qingyang laughed in anger, flipped his hand, and raised the Blood Dance Demon Sword upside down in his hand. With a thought, the Demon Sword suddenly transformed into a size of several hundred feet.
It looked shocking and terrifying. Under Feng Qingyang's control, he rushed forward with the magic sword in his hand and slashed at the branches in the dark world in front of him.
The rumbling sound, at the moment the two came into contact, instantly echoed in the void, roared through the heavens and the earth, rolled up the wind and clouds in all directions, and spread to a very far place.
The branches shook, and although they did not break, a deep mark three feet deep still appeared under the impact of the magic sword. The sword almost cut off one-third of the branch body.
The branches were in a mess, and Feng Qingyang was not much better off. The moment a gap appeared in the branches, the recoil force came, directly knocking the Blood Dance Demon Sword in his hand away. But at the moment the demon sword flew out of his hand, Feng Qingyang stepped downward, and with the help of this powerful impact force, his body did not retreat but moved forward, like an arrow shot from a bow, turning into a flash of bright light, and appeared at the gap in the broken branches with a whoosh.
Looking up at the void, the Yinxu curse was almost invisible, and the thin hair was on the verge of closing. Feng Qingyang became ruthless and pressed his finger forward.
This press was earth-shaking, his whole body was glowing with light, and the strength of 399,990,000 kilograms was instantly condensed in his palm. At this moment, Feng Qingyang transformed himself into a zombie, and a black giant beast rose up behind him.
The phantom was not an illusion but a real entity. Even though it was pitch black all around, one could still see the faint light flickering on its body, which exuded a terrifying aura as it flowed.
The moment Feng Qingyang raised his hand, the phantom also raised its head, and together with Feng Qingyang, its sharp corners merged with Feng Qingyang's palm, and together they moved towards the broken place.
There were loud bangs and the impact directly shook Jiang Feng Qingyang out. His body was swept back in the storm and blood was spurting out of the corners of his mouth like it was free.
But he was not discouraged. There was a determination in his eyes, and his murderous intent was even stronger. He was so confident that he was betting on what he was thinking. The Yinxu curse had obviously been closed, and the only crack was just the giant tree's will that forced it open. But what if it was cut off
All this happened in a flash, so fast that it was almost a matter of seconds. There was a crackling sound from the branches, and the old man standing on top of the giant tree looked horrified. It was not fear, but a look of shock after he suddenly thought of something and made an association.
With a loud bang, the branches broke, and countless pure powers of spells overflowed from the cracks, but without exception, they were all madly swallowed up by Feng Qingyang.
"Bald hair, give me a hand and keep it here." But at this moment, Feng Qingyang roared again, and his momentum instantly climbed to a peak value.
On his shoulder, the mixed-feathered bird that had been hiding its breath suddenly appeared. A look of determination flashed across his two small eyes, and as he looked at the giant tree above him, a trace of imperceptible reminiscence flashed in the old man's eyes.
“Five-colored divine light, sweep across the world!” With a low shout, the sky full of brilliant light broke through the darkness that enveloped all directions and bombarded the tiny crack in the void.
"It's you... How is it possible... Weren't you dead? How are you still alive?" At the moment when the mixed-haired bird showed its magical power, the old man of the giant tree suddenly came to his senses and seemed to have thought of something.
He was speechless, his face full of excitement, but it was too late now, the five-colored divine light was everywhere, almost directly severing the connection between the old man of the giant tree and the original body of the seal.
"I'll remember you..."