Boom!
The dragon-shaped seal changed in the air, and dragon roars could be heard from the vast sky, as if thousands of dragons were strangling each other. The sky was filled with dragon shadows in all directions, but if you look closely, you will feel that it is just a seal.
The magical power was so mysterious and amazing that even if Feng Qingyang had opened his third eye, he could not get a glimpse of the mystery. At the critical moment, he withdrew and flew back, taking hundreds of steps.
During this period of retreat, he overlapped his hands and runes rotated continuously. Rumbling sounds came from the sky, and a huge crack in the void suddenly opened three feet above his head.
"So what if you're a half-saint? If you meet me, Feng Qingyang, even a dragon will have to lie down!" His tone was full of disdain. Although his expression was solemn, his mentality was still full of arrogance. As the crack appeared, he raised one hand and pointed at the sky without thinking.
The world-guarding bronze coffin!
As this finger was pointed out, in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and an extremely dense aura of death permeated the world. The bronze coffin that suppressed the world, after Feng Qingyang integrated the three major artistic conceptions of suppression, already possessed extremely powerful power.
The runes flashing on it are the result of its self-evolution. Even Feng Qingyang still cannot fully comprehend the origin of this world-guarding bronze coffin. Thinking back to the time when he snatched it from the cultivation world by chance and made it his own, how could he have imagined at that time that this magical power would grow into something so powerful
With the super strong suppressing power of the bronze coffin, and the artistic conception of suppression, the fusion of the two can be said to be like adding wings to a tiger. The rich death aura spread out from the bronze coffin, blocking the void, and forcibly opened up a world of hundreds of feet in this ten thousand feet world, which was under his absolute control.
The bronze coffin was extremely terrifying, with deathly aura surrounding it, like yin and yang, emitting a fierce murderous intent, and it went straight towards the dragon-shaped seal that appeared in the sky.
The terrifying pressure was unstoppable, but the quasi-saint hidden in the sky snorted coldly. With the appearance of this cold snort, the dragon-shaped seal on the surface completely turned into a giant dragon.
The scales rubbing against the void brought a biting coldness. Within a radius of ten thousand feet, it could only barely fit half of the opponent's head. The dragon head had its own unique feature, piercing through the sky, domineering and incomparable.
"Did you think it was a real dragon?" Feng Qingyang sneered, but his inner fear reached its peak. Although he was strong, he was not a fool.
This dragon-shaped seal is obviously not an ordinary supreme Taoist weapon. It actually contains real dragon spirit. It is precisely because of this charm that this seal transcends ordinary supreme Taoist weapons.
When the two sides touched, there was a loud bang, and Feng Qingyang's body suddenly paused and he quickly retreated several feet. In the end, he was unable to resist the recoil force from the collision. His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although he retreated, the bronze coffin that had evolved to protect the world was not broken at all. With a loud bang, he rushed forward again.
"To suppress the world!" Feng Qingyang clasped his hands together, and countless mysterious lights surrounded him. A purple light suddenly rose and shot to the back of the bronze coffin that suppressed the world. Suddenly, a violent whistling sounded from the sky and the earth. Under the superposition of his seals, a breath of destruction was transmitted madly.
The faces of the people below changed drastically. The dragon-shaped seal in the sky was extremely powerful, but Feng Qingyang's magical powers should not be underestimated. At least for them, it was enough to destroy them thousands of times in an instant.
At this moment, there was a flash of light between heaven and earth, and a handsome young man fell from the sky. He looked to be no more than 20 years old, but his cultivation had surpassed the shackles of semi-saint and stepped into the realm of quasi-saint.
He ignored the oncoming bronze coffin and quickly approached Feng Qingyang in one step. With a wave of his sleeves, a storm suddenly appeared and swept in all directions, causing Feng Qingyang to retreat repeatedly in the storm.
But just when he was about to retreat a hundred steps, his body swayed and he was frozen in place. His mortal body was almost the most powerful in the world, so how could he not be able to withstand such a small pressure
And just when he held on, he was hit by a punch in the face. The punch created a huge wave, rolling up the void layer by layer, and the rumbling sound was integrated with the aftermath of the world-suppressing bronze coffin, and headed straight for the handsome young man who was approaching quickly.
The handsome young man exclaimed in a low voice, looked deeply at Feng Qingyang, raised his right hand and pointed it downwards, and Feng Qingyang's body suddenly exploded backwards, and with a loud bang, he was pushed backwards countless feet away again.
The strange phenomenon that emerged from the world-guarding bronze coffin exploded with a loud bang under this finger.
"Interesting... Interesting... Your body is incredibly strong, worthy of being the weird disciple of the immortal old man in the City of Sin. Today I want to see who is stronger, me or you are invincible!"
The handsome young man laughed wildly. Although he had a handsome face, his lips were a little thin, and he looked a little sarcastic. His high cheekbones made him look even more sinister.
If it weren't for his handsome face that was almost as handsome as a woman's, he would probably look particularly terrifying.
He raised his foot and took another step forward, but just as he was about to get close to Feng Qingyang, his originally smiling expression suddenly froze and became extremely strange, and in this strangeness, there was a strong anger.
Just as he was about to make a move, a violent whistling sound came from Feng Qingyang, and countless purple lights surrounded the heaven and earth, as if coming from the east for eight thousand miles and covering the sky.
The madness spread throughout the sky and earth, covering the entire sky and earth in an instant, and just as the purple light surrounded, a huge lightsaber swept through the air and approached the handsome young man's face almost in the blink of an eye.
"Purple air comes from the east for eight hundred miles. How did you learn this magical power?" The handsome young man stepped back subconsciously, but at the moment he stepped back, his white face suddenly turned purple.
He actually retreated! In front of everyone, he actually retreated backwards! I am a quasi-saint!
He was furious, his handsome face twisted in anger, extremely ferocious and terrifying, "I want you to die! I want to kill you, kill you completely!"
Purple light gathered and madly poured into the lightsaber from all directions, as if it would never give up.
"Dragon Seal!" The handsome young man clasped his hands together, and the dragon-shaped seal suddenly changed. Originally, only the dragon's head was exposed, but this time, the dragon's tail was also included, and the whole seal rolled out from the void.
Boom boom boom!
The violent aura swept across the four directions crazily, and the concentrated purple light collapsed under the crush of the giant dragon. Feng Qingyang spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the other party deeply, and memorized his appearance in his heart.
Although the opponent had the power to kill him, he also made him see the facts clearly: he was still not the strongest person under the Holy Lord!
"I will kill you!" As the purple light exploded, the handsome Qinglian suddenly rushed towards Feng Qingyang like a meteor chasing the moon. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he approached Feng Qingyang and slapped him on the top of his head. He actually knocked him down from the void and sank directly into the iron-like ground below!