The aura emanating from the body of the Zombie King at this moment was earth-shattering. The rune emerged from between his eyebrows, spinning rapidly, and its low roar turned into a raging storm that merged into Feng Qingyang's raised right hand. He clenched his fist and fiercely attacked the oncoming silver needle.
When this punch was thrown, a strong wind suddenly arose, causing the white chain to fly towards him and then become curved like a twisted earthworm, from its original straightness, as if it had received a great impact.
Wherever the fist wind passed, the green lotus broke open layer by layer, and approached the depths of several old men. The moment it appeared, Feng Qingyang smiled strangely, and this smile fell into the eyes of several people, immediately making them shout that something was wrong.
They wanted to escape, but how could they escape in time? Compared to Feng Qingyang's deliberate actions, their reaction was much slower.
Four green lotuses flew out along with the fist wind, crisscrossing each other and cutting through the sky. Countless petals began to spin rapidly, and a large number of lotus leaves grew around the petals.
The pupils of several people shrank as they stared at Feng Qingyang's body that was hundreds of feet tall. This giant like him actually contained such a huge amount of energy in his body, so powerful that even they felt inferior to him.
“You are worthy of being the number one among the younger generation. Your talent is enough to dominate the ancient times. However, there are many geniuses, but they are just a flash in the pan at most. The ones who can truly rule the world are those with mediocre talent. Do you understand this truth?” The old man with tortoise shell who was speaking raised his hand, and a light flickered in it, and a small light source appeared again.
“Hmph…” Feng Qingyang snorted coldly. Although there were dangers everywhere under the light source, he did not let down his guard. At the critical moment, he was about to use his last trump card, but suddenly a powerful devouring force came from his hands.
As a result, he was caught off guard and was suddenly swallowed up and drawn into it. With his disappearance, the four huge green lotuses of the main world also disintegrated in an instant, revealing the empty ancient coffin inside.
The scenery remained the same, but things and people had changed. Several people looked at each other in bewilderment, and finally were horrified. They didn't care about the magical power that had not yet completely dissipated, and rushed away from the ancient coffin at a rapid speed.
"It's opened... It's really opened!" The returning old man murmured to himself, with an indescribable look in his eyes, a feeling of pleasure of being freed, but also a feeling of reluctance that only arises from nostalgia.
"Xuan Ling, I think our era has passed. Now in the catastrophe, even the old master has no chance to reverse the situation. Otherwise, he would not have allowed the Heavenly Dao to erode Xuan Huang, and let himself become a layout of the Heavenly Dao's will." Cang Ling said in a deep voice. Although he was also confused and reluctant, compared with Xuan Ling's anger and unwillingness, he seemed much calmer.
Not only that, even the remaining two old men were silent and had strange expressions. The important thing was that none of them looked unwilling. On the contrary, they all felt relieved.
After tens of thousands of years of guarding, the flesh body could not resist the flowing tide under such long years. Even if one was once a top-notch person, he could only watch his golden body slowly collapse, leaving his soul sealed in the ancient tomb, never to see the light of day.
Although this place seems like a paradise, it is ultimately fake. They live in their own dreams. Although the dream is good, they also understand that one day there will be a moment when they wake up from the dream, and at that time, they will naturally take seriously the reality they see after waking up.
"I hope so!" Xuan Ling snorted coldly and stopped talking. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ancient coffin, looking at the groove where the Xuanhuang Sword was inserted. He struggled for a long time, but failed to pull it out. This is what is meant by waiting and seeing. At least until the last moment, he was unwilling to believe that he was really going to die.
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The sky was filled with a sea of fire. From afar, the widespread fire had set the entire world on fire. The tornadoes that roared in all directions were all caused by the twisted intense flames. With a loud bang, they swept in all directions and disintegrated when they collided with places with even higher temperatures. The deafening sound they emitted resounded throughout the world.
When the tornado broke, the place where Feng Qingyang was was immediately filled with fire. He was terrified and summoned the Du'e Tower without thinking. He suspended it above his head and used the cool air from it to protect his whole body. Only then did he calm down and look around carefully.
"Not good..." Unexpectedly, just as he was looking around, right in front of him, a continent of fire that seemed to be constructed of flames, millions of miles of flames suddenly collapsed. The collapse was just that, the powerful high temperature that swept in all directions dyed the red color here even more weird, like flowing blood.
The range of the flames was too huge. Compared to the sea of fire he was in now, it was like ice and fire. It was both fire, but Feng Qingyang knew that once he was hit by the collapsing flames, he would melt suddenly, and not even a trace of residue would be left.
Such high temperature almost killed all living things. He couldn't believe it, let alone believe that there could be such a world. The sky was full of fire, and almost the entire world was made up of fire.
Under such high temperatures, even if Feng Qingyang had the supreme Taoist weapon, the Du'e Tower, to protect his body, his body would crack as long as a tornado of fire passed by him, and it would seem like it would break apart when hit by the heat wave. Although his tenacious recovery ability would allow him to heal instantly after being broken, and new flesh would grow even if he had a wound, the weirdness here was really enough to make his scalp numb.
Everywhere you look, you see a world of burning fire. There is nothing here but fire, blazing fire, endless fire.
Gritting his teeth and enduring the scorching air, he opened his third eye. At this moment, the world of burning fire finally appeared in his eyes with clear dimensions. At least in his opinion now, this place was different from the world he saw when he first arrived.
The place where I am is at the edge of this world of fire. If it looked like just a fire at first, the difference now lies in the depth and difference of colors.
The color a thousand feet away is bright red, ten thousand feet away is dark red, and ten thousand feet away is a pitch-black area, and you can't see what's in it.
In addition to the most basic differences between these two areas, there are also countless fire storms. Sometimes, storms in the dark red area will enter the bright red area. Once entering, large-scale collapse and erosion will occur. The speed is so fast that it is almost like a pair of scissors coming out of nowhere, directly tearing the flames here into pieces.
As he was thinking, he felt a heat wave coming towards him. The terrifying high temperature made Feng Qingyang's heart beat wildly. He looked up and saw that a dark red storm had appeared in front of him without him noticing.