1033 Great Spiritual Mourning

"Qingshuang, who is she?"

"Qingshuang ......" The barefoot and bare-eyed man raised his hand and waved, and the cave in front of him turned into a sea of fire again, as if he had crossed the starry sky, and came to the battlefield of lore from the blessed land.

The purple flame rose and conjured a throne beside the big man, so that in a flash, he almost felt that the other party was the absolute master here, the supreme existence that controlled the origin of the four great origins of fire.

But in fact, it is!

"Do you know who I am?" Seeing that Feng Qingyang did not answer, the big man suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have told the other party's identity yet, if an ordinary monk came here, maybe he would have trembled with fright and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

There is only this bastard boy, in his opinion, Feng Qingyang is an out-and-out bastard boy, he doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young at all, no matter how he says that he is also his predecessor, even if he talks about the ancestors, there will be nothing wrong with it.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt angry in his heart, raised his hand, a small flame appeared from his fingertips, and pointed at Feng Qingyang, somehow, he actually had a kind of mind that wanted to teach Feng Qingyang a lesson.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Qingyang glared angrily, although the other party was mysterious, but he was not a soft persimmon, how could he be allowed to teach him how he wanted?

He didn't hesitate, the two rays of light on his body rotated, and the strongest divine power began to operate without thinking, the cyan dragon transformed by the creation of the blue lotus, and the phoenix transformed by the phoenix pattern on his chest, echoed each other, and the supreme demeanor it exuded was actually not a little weaker than this big man.

The light flickered, the purple qi came from the east for millions of miles, and with a movement of his heart, he suddenly turned into a lightsaber surrounded by purple light, and the wind was clear and the sword was held in one hand, and the wings transformed by the dragon and the phoenix were fanned, and he immediately rushed to the flames that were chasing forward.

The powerful momentum erupted, enough to shake the heavens and the earth, if it was an ordinary half-saint facing the wind now, I was afraid that it would not be able to block a combination of moves under this magical power, and it would be annihilated in a moment.

His strength is not only his own arrogance, but also the absolute affirmation inspired by his physical strength, even in the face of heaven and earth, he will not have the slightest fear.

Even in the face of this great man of unknown origin, even if he is extremely powerful, even if he is strong enough to even surpass the level of the Holy Venerable, he will still not hesitate to fight with a lightsaber in hand.

Even if he was alive and dead, he would die in battle, at least it would not destroy his Dao heart, and the light flashing in his eyes at this moment was extremely bright, so that the barefoot and red-eyed men above the ten thousand seats all had a trace of surprise.

As expected, the flame was divided into two, and it was extinguished under the ripple of the lightsaber, and the wind did not stop, as if it was a condolence, but the speed was faster again, leaving a series of afterimages in the sea of fire, and when it appeared again, it had already come to the place where the big man was facing the door.

The lightsaber flickered, and after about to touch the big man, he could no longer advance an inch, not even a little, the barefoot and red-eyed man did not move, even a finger was too lazy to raise it, just quietly watching the wind Qingyang, where he was facing the door, a looming light slowly appeared, and a dazzling flash erupted as the lightsaber stopped.

Rumble!

If struck by lightning, Feng Qingyang's body rolled backwards, rolling backwards without any warning, breaking through countless seas of fire, as if heaven and earth were going to collapse immediately under this impact.

"It's a bit capable, the strength of the body is great even in ancient times, not to mention that there is no one who will come after it, it can be regarded as unprecedented.

Okay, boy, to tell you the truth, I am Taihao, of course, if it is according to the starry sky projected on your existence, you should call me the Emperor Taihao of the East. ”

"......" Feng Qingyang was silent, his expression did not change in the slightest, in the eyes of the barefoot and bare-eyed man, he may have fallen into shock because of his identity, and he was secretly proud that no matter how many years have passed, someone remembers him, and the mutation appears again.

"You immortal banban, are you a fool to me?" Feng Qingyang was furious, his face was distorted suddenly, and his hideous eyes revealed a kind of extreme anger after being teased.

The purple lightsaber was withdrawn, but the momentum that erupted on his body was re-climbed to a peak under the anger, so much so that the barefoot and bare-eyed man was surprised.

Just as he was about to speak, he was faced with a big foot, and the wind under the anger was so clear that he couldn't use his supernatural powers, but there was a kind of ruffian style of play.

Maybe in the dark, there has to be such a good show, the big foot that does not contain any mana suddenly breaks through the defense of this big man, and he is full of it.

The same angry roar came, and then I saw the wind Qingyang rolling upside down and flying out, so fast that it shattered countless seas of fire in a row, and even triggered a great change in the sea of fire.

The violent momentum caused the wanton evil qi here to break through the suppression of the ancient coffin, spreading outside the heaven and earth, and the entire Taihao Immortal Mansion was shaking violently.

And at this moment, located in the Xuanhuang Land, the black statue in the center of the five immortal mansions, a sneer suddenly flashed on the strange face.

This sound was faint, although it was not loud, but after it appeared, the entire spiritual world shook in unison, and almost at the same moment, the few surviving ancient emperor curses, as well as those hermit's old monsters.

Except for some special existences, all of them fell in this cold snort, and the lives were devastated, which was terrible and miserable.

The blood flowed and drifted, and those monks who had never entered Xuanhuang or the Five Great Immortal Mansions were all scattered, and their cultivation was even more strangely gone.

However, Sin City and those monks who escaped into the Demon Path were lucky enough to survive, and it was strange to say, and the vibration of the spiritual world was known to the Nine Great Saints.

It's no wonder that the nine people on the other side still fit the Heavenly Dao, and they never wavered for half a minute, the nine people sat cross-legged, and they all saw the helplessness that was too hidden at a glance.

It's not that they don't do something, but they can't do it, they can only watch it happen, it's not that they don't want to intervene, maybe in the eyes of others, the Holy Venerable is supreme.

In the eyes of some beings, they are nothing more than powerful ants.

The mourning of the spiritual world, the great sorrow of the whole world, countless monks and mortals all fell, looking at the people next to them to the ground, although there was no warning, but there was clearly a trace of fear and trembling on the other party's face.

Almost under this change, the spiritual realm was born, and countless red silk threads rose into the air, gathering Xuanhuang from countless cultivation stars at an extremely fast speed.

The sorrow of the spiritual world, the misfortune of the common people!