This is Feng Qingyang’s most powerful person since his debut, except for the Holy Lord!
That supreme will almost represents an ancient inheritance. It seems that the awakening of the White-browed Demon Lord is not the final condensation of will, but a completely new thing that is controlled after reaching a certain realm.
It was precisely because of this that he was able to fight one against three, kill one and seriously injure two. At this moment, the rules transformed by his will suddenly turned into an eye, spinning as if to completely seal Feng Qingyang's car inside.
Even, Feng Qingyang saw a White-browed Demon Lord in his eyes, who contained another him. When he looked through the other's eyes again, he was horrified to find that there was actually another one inside.
Overlapping, infinitely looping, like a world that keeps spinning, but in this world, there is only White Eyebrow Demon Lord, which makes him suddenly feel that the him that appears in those worlds is actually the cultivators that White Eyebrow Demon Lord has killed. If he is sealed in it, he will probably be the first one to see him.
"This is power! Real power!" Feng Qingyang murmured, his mind roaring, the cracks on his body becoming more intense, a breath of death suddenly appeared, completely submerging Feng Qingyang in an instant.
But at that moment, Feng Qingyang shouted loudly and pushed his hands outwards. The bird that was sleeping on his shoulder woke up instantly, and a dazzling five-colored divine light flashed outwards! It once again blocked the fatal blow of life and death for him!
"Boy, I saved your life again..." Before he could finish his words, the mixed-haired bird closed his eyes and fell asleep again. This time, resisting the strong will of the White-browed Demon Lord was unprecedentedly exhausting for him, and he almost collapsed again. He clung to Feng Qingyang's shoulders again and fell into a deep sleep!
boom!
Behind him, something suddenly began to explode, and the Green Lotus of Creation that had been swaying and somewhat listless in his body suddenly appeared, transforming the heaven and earth. This lotus covered the sky and the sun, and the lotus leaves that reached the sky were infinitely green. The moment it reappeared, the Green Lotus of Creation began to shake violently.
Countless mysterious runes flickered on it. These runes seemed invisible, but they did have a supreme artistic conception. At this moment, Feng Qingyang finally truly unleashed the Green Lotus of Creation again. On the edge of life and death, he fought against it and directly collided with the eyeball that was crushing him.
The starry sky shattered, the void turned into fragments that flew everywhere, and countless void turbulences swept in all directions. Under this roar, the eyeball that was crushing down hit the Green Lotus of Creation. The Green Lotus shook violently, but the crystal-like jade luster flowing on it did not weaken at all. Finally, a deafening roar was heard, the eye dissipated, and the White-browed Demon Lord stepped back.
At the same time, the Green Lotus of Creation behind Feng Qingyang began to disappear and suddenly shrank into his body. His body spurted out blood again and suddenly rolled back. This time, it retreated hundreds of miles away.
Feng Qingyang bit his tongue and forced himself to steady his body which was about to fall asleep. He looked back and saw endless black clouds rolling down from the distant sky. He took a step forward without hesitation and stepped into the darkness. He then cast countless spells and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
But at the moment he entered, the word "kill" was heard silently again from the world behind him. This was the third time he shook the world and bombarded Feng Qingyang for the third time.
Feng Qingyang in the darkness vomited blood again, his body was broken, and one could almost see that he was on the verge of collapse. His body seemed to be sewn together by countless dense and fine threads.
In the void in front of him, an eye appeared again. This eye was slowly rotating, and the tremendous will contained within it almost reached a peak.
It seemed that it did not move, but no matter where Feng Qingyang rushed to, the eye stayed fixed in front of him. No matter how he retreated or moved, he could not escape the blockade and crushing of this eye.
A strong sense of crisis and the trembling of his soul made Feng Qingyang realize that he must not let this eye stay in front of him, let alone follow him all the time. Otherwise, even if he escaped to the ends of the earth, he would still not be able to escape the control of the White-browed Demon Lord and would surely die!
But no matter how Feng Qingyang accelerated, he could not escape the control of this eye. For a moment, a feeling of despair slowly emerged, as if he was about to die here.
But is he the kind of person who is willing to die like this
He had a ferocious look on his face and raised his hands, which immediately emanated a strange magical power. Three hundred and ninety-nine million ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety thousand pounds of strength burst out again, shattering the void and fiercely lifting them backwards.
At this moment, the void shook, and the entire world was like a curtain of light, which was turned upside down by Feng Qingyang. As it was lifted up, it slammed into the eyes in front of him, and started a fierce collision with it again!
This is Feng Qingyang's avenue forming again, with his supreme will to fight against the way of heaven even at the cost of offending it. He is determined to block this fatal blow with his ruthlessness that can break the heaven and earth.
"My path is blessed by supreme fortune!" Feng Qingyang murmured to himself. As he spoke, his body was like a stream of light, quickly shuttling through the void. Wherever he passed, countless voids collapsed and shattered.
Under the collapse, a cold breath grew from under his feet and covered the sky in an instant, turning the entire empty world he passed through into ice!
"My way comes from the dead of winter. Wherever I go, there is only cold!" Feng Qingyang's words echoed in the void again. As soon as these words came out, a powerful storm suddenly set off a frozen void, melting the frozen void almost instantly.
But as it melted, it turned into countless water vapors. These water vapors formed clouds and turned into golden clouds under the powerful pressure, just like his car transport.
The Tao he cultivated in this life and the will honed on the edge of life and death, along with the fate of the entire zombie clan and the destiny of the Shang Dynasty in him. When he said this, he suddenly mobilized the mountains and rivers, condensed a kind of desolate but full of vitality, and deployed all to fight against the third word "kill".
His body was rapidly retreating in the void, almost disappearing without a trace again. The direction he was heading was exactly the void crack, which was the place where the world crystallization was produced when the small world was about to collapse.
"My way is to dominate the world, to be invincible, and to be fearless!" Feng Qingyang's voice was heard again after he disappeared. This was his supreme will, which was condensed to the most powerful moment. In this life-and-death crisis where no one came to save him, it was inspired by Feng Qingyang.
The cycle of life and death is endless. The extreme cold of midwinter filled the void, which instantly froze the arrival of the third word "kill". Although it was only for a moment, it had bought Feng Qingyang precious time.
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