Chapter 2094
Hiss!
Feng Qingyang's eyes were cold, and the blazing flame rose all over him. Nine bright suns appeared behind him, and came to suppress the Tongtian demon saint.
Fengqingyang directly exerts the sun's heavenly power, and the sea of fire is surging around, as if this void is shrouded in a blazing flame, which wants to turn all vitality into powder.
"Broken!"
There was a dignified color in the eyes of Tongtian demon saint. He could feel that after fengqingyang condensed human respect, his strength increased greatly. At the moment, he felt a great threat when he exercised sun Tiangong.
He was holding a ghost head knife, and the whole person spun like a top. The blade was blazing and unparalleled, and the Yin wind howled like ghosts crying and wolves howling, emitting an extremely cold vigorous wind.
It's like the collision between the sun and the Yin. The fierce war between fengqingyang and Tongtian demon saint in the void is like two bright divine light storms. Each collision makes the world shake and the void roar.
The manghuang mountains below are trembling, as if they can't bear the war between fengqingyang and Tongtian demon saint.
Click!
A black knife light came, and the wind Qingyang moved and dodged. The knife light fell and directly cut off a mountain ten thousand feet high. The terrible knife intention turned the towering ancient trees on the mountain into powder, just like setting off a terrible storm.
Boom!
The silver war spear of the wind Qingyang stabbed the heart of the Tongtian demon Saint like a silver lightning. The Tongtian demon Saint resisted with a ghost knife and burst into a sound of gold and iron attack. The terrible wave spread, and immediately made the earth below tremble and crack like a spider web.
The speed of Feng Qingyang and Tongtian demon saint is extremely fast, like a spirit ape soaring into the sky, and like a tiger and leopard fighting. Each blow is extremely terrible.
Both of them are the strongest in the three realms of heaven. There is the power of the law of the road between their moves, and the destructive power can be imagined.
The people around stared at the battle between Feng Qingyang and Tongtian demon saint, and their eyes were full of incomparable amazement.
"Is this the Tianjiao duel? The momentum is too terrible!"
Someone said pale. Although he was far away, the momentum still made him a little frightened.
"I didn't expect that Feng Qingyang could have such a holy war with Tongtian demon! Did he really break through?"
"It's possible! It's said that Feng Qingyang had a fight with Tongtian demon Saint before, but he lost. Now it seems that he may be ashamed! Maybe he can defeat Tongtian demon saint!"
"Defeat the Tongtian demon saint? It's not that easy! Do you think muyuan Shengzi really can't watch the excitement? Based on his relationship with the Tongtian demon saint, if the Tongtian demon saint is defeated, he will certainly take action!"
"Even if Feng Qingyang is strong, he can't be the opponent of the two Tianjiao! It seems that he is doomed to defeat. What a pity..."
The people looked different and were guessing the outcome of the war, but when they saw the indifferent muyuan holy son not far away, they all trembled in their hearts and began to sympathize with Feng Qingyang.
"This Tongtian demon saint is really strong! Feng Qingyang wants to defeat him, but I'm afraid it's not so easy!"
Lingxiao stood on a mountain and stared at the war between fengqingyang and Tongtian demon saint.
He can feel that the strength of Tongtian demon saint is very strong, and Feng Qingyang has just condensed human respect. In terms of cultivation, it may be weaker than Tongtian demon saint.
Moreover, Lingxiao can always feel that the Tongtian demon Saint seems to hide his strength, and there is a palpitating power in his body.
"Kill!"
The breath of Feng Qingyang's whole body has risen to the extreme. His killing intention is boiling in his eyes, just like the essence. At the moment, he suddenly drank loudly.
Boom!
The fiery flames around him burst out and turned into fiery runes in the void, intertwined with each other, as if hundreds of millions of magic soldiers had been formed in an instant, vast and powerful, containing incomparable terrorist power, and directly suppressed towards the Tongtian demon saint.
The wind and the sun seemed to be the center of the storm. Hundreds of millions of magic soldiers were all transformed by the law of the road. The surrounding mountains were suddenly blown into powder, and the divine light gushed all over the sky to turn all materials into the most original power.
This is the forbidden art of the supreme Taoist palace. Feng Qingyang can feel the power of the Tongtian demon saint, so he did not hesitate to perform this forbidden art!
The Tongtian demon saint is located in the center of hundreds of millions of divine soldiers, and was completely submerged almost instantly!
Feng Qingyang's eyes were cold, as if he didn't want to give the Tongtian demon Saint a chance to survive. After burying the Tongtian demon saint with the divine weapon holy method, the silver spear in his hand ran through the void, turned into hundreds of millions of shadows in the void, and shot at the location of the Tongtian demon saint!
Boom!
A huge mountain exploded, rocks flew, and the divine light was thin. Only blood light flashed in the void. The demon Saint seemed to be directly torn into powder by the divine soldier holy law and the silver spear of wind Qingyang.
"What a terrible holy law!"
Someone exclaimed and couldn't help taking a breath. The hundreds of millions of magic soldiers had great power in almost every blow. The terrible fluctuation of the holy law of magic soldiers made everyone around feel palpitation.
"Could it be that the Tongtian demon saint was killed by Feng Qingyang?"
Some people were shocked. They didn't expect to decide the outcome so soon.
"No! That's not Tongtian demon saint, Tongtian demon Saint... There!"
Suddenly, someone suddenly looked at the back of Feng Qingyang.
Boom!
The blazing divine light broke out, the world shook in all directions, and in the endless chaotic mist, the whole body of the Tongtian demon saint was blurred, but his eyes were full of murderous intention. The bloody order God chain shot from his body, and immediately wound around the limbs and neck of the wind Qingyang.
The Tongtian demon saint is extremely red in eyes, holding a huge ghost head knife, emitting a roaring vigorous wind, cutting down towards the wind Qingyang.
"Feng Qingyang, I didn't expect you to become a divine soldier and holy law?! but today, you still have to die!"
The voice of the Tongtian demon saint was cold to the bone and roared angrily.
He didn't expect that Feng Qingyang would force him to this point. Feng Qingyang has trained all the magic weapons and holy methods. If he didn't hide quickly, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
His speed reached the extreme, falling from the nine days, the black demon light rose all over his body, and the ghost head knife sent out a disturbing sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
From the ghost head knife, even a huge skeleton appeared directly, filled with the ghost spirit, opened his big mouth and swallowed it towards the wind Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang's eyes were cold, and the blazing flame rose all over him. Nine bright suns appeared behind him, and came to suppress the Tongtian demon saint.
Fengqingyang directly exerts the sun's heavenly power, and the sea of fire is surging around, as if this void is shrouded in a blazing flame, which wants to turn all vitality into powder.
"Broken!"
There was a dignified color in the eyes of Tongtian demon saint. He could feel that after fengqingyang condensed human respect, his strength increased greatly. At the moment, he felt a great threat when he exercised sun Tiangong.
He was holding a ghost head knife, and the whole person spun like a top. The blade was blazing and unparalleled, and the Yin wind howled like ghosts crying and wolves howling, emitting an extremely cold vigorous wind.
It's like the collision between the sun and the Yin. The fierce war between fengqingyang and Tongtian demon saint in the void is like two bright divine light storms. Each collision makes the world shake and the void roar.
The manghuang mountains below are trembling, as if they can't bear the war between fengqingyang and Tongtian demon saint.
Click!
A black knife light came, and the wind Qingyang moved and dodged. The knife light fell and directly cut off a mountain ten thousand feet high. The terrible knife intention turned the towering ancient trees on the mountain into powder, just like setting off a terrible storm.
Boom!
The silver war spear of the wind Qingyang stabbed the heart of the Tongtian demon Saint like a silver lightning. The Tongtian demon Saint resisted with a ghost knife and burst into a sound of gold and iron attack. The terrible wave spread, and immediately made the earth below tremble and crack like a spider web.
The speed of Feng Qingyang and Tongtian demon saint is extremely fast, like a spirit ape soaring into the sky, and like a tiger and leopard fighting. Each blow is extremely terrible.
Both of them are the strongest in the three realms of heaven. There is the power of the law of the road between their moves, and the destructive power can be imagined.
The people around stared at the battle between Feng Qingyang and Tongtian demon saint, and their eyes were full of incomparable amazement.
"Is this the Tianjiao duel? The momentum is too terrible!"
Someone said pale. Although he was far away, the momentum still made him a little frightened.
"I didn't expect that Feng Qingyang could have such a holy war with Tongtian demon! Did he really break through?"
"It's possible! It's said that Feng Qingyang had a fight with Tongtian demon Saint before, but he lost. Now it seems that he may be ashamed! Maybe he can defeat Tongtian demon saint!"
"Defeat the Tongtian demon saint? It's not that easy! Do you think muyuan Shengzi really can't watch the excitement? Based on his relationship with the Tongtian demon saint, if the Tongtian demon saint is defeated, he will certainly take action!"
"Even if Feng Qingyang is strong, he can't be the opponent of the two Tianjiao! It seems that he is doomed to defeat. What a pity..."
The people looked different and were guessing the outcome of the war, but when they saw the indifferent muyuan holy son not far away, they all trembled in their hearts and began to sympathize with Feng Qingyang.
"This Tongtian demon saint is really strong! Feng Qingyang wants to defeat him, but I'm afraid it's not so easy!"
Lingxiao stood on a mountain and stared at the war between fengqingyang and Tongtian demon saint.
He can feel that the strength of Tongtian demon saint is very strong, and Feng Qingyang has just condensed human respect. In terms of cultivation, it may be weaker than Tongtian demon saint.
Moreover, Lingxiao can always feel that the Tongtian demon Saint seems to hide his strength, and there is a palpitating power in his body.
"Kill!"
The breath of Feng Qingyang's whole body has risen to the extreme. His killing intention is boiling in his eyes, just like the essence. At the moment, he suddenly drank loudly.
Boom!
The fiery flames around him burst out and turned into fiery runes in the void, intertwined with each other, as if hundreds of millions of magic soldiers had been formed in an instant, vast and powerful, containing incomparable terrorist power, and directly suppressed towards the Tongtian demon saint.
The wind and the sun seemed to be the center of the storm. Hundreds of millions of magic soldiers were all transformed by the law of the road. The surrounding mountains were suddenly blown into powder, and the divine light gushed all over the sky to turn all materials into the most original power.
This is the forbidden art of the supreme Taoist palace. Feng Qingyang can feel the power of the Tongtian demon saint, so he did not hesitate to perform this forbidden art!
The Tongtian demon saint is located in the center of hundreds of millions of divine soldiers, and was completely submerged almost instantly!
Feng Qingyang's eyes were cold, as if he didn't want to give the Tongtian demon Saint a chance to survive. After burying the Tongtian demon saint with the divine weapon holy method, the silver spear in his hand ran through the void, turned into hundreds of millions of shadows in the void, and shot at the location of the Tongtian demon saint!
Boom!
A huge mountain exploded, rocks flew, and the divine light was thin. Only blood light flashed in the void. The demon Saint seemed to be directly torn into powder by the divine soldier holy law and the silver spear of wind Qingyang.
"What a terrible holy law!"
Someone exclaimed and couldn't help taking a breath. The hundreds of millions of magic soldiers had great power in almost every blow. The terrible fluctuation of the holy law of magic soldiers made everyone around feel palpitation.
"Could it be that the Tongtian demon saint was killed by Feng Qingyang?"
Some people were shocked. They didn't expect to decide the outcome so soon.
"No! That's not Tongtian demon saint, Tongtian demon Saint... There!"
Suddenly, someone suddenly looked at the back of Feng Qingyang.
Boom!
The blazing divine light broke out, the world shook in all directions, and in the endless chaotic mist, the whole body of the Tongtian demon saint was blurred, but his eyes were full of murderous intention. The bloody order God chain shot from his body, and immediately wound around the limbs and neck of the wind Qingyang.
The Tongtian demon saint is extremely red in eyes, holding a huge ghost head knife, emitting a roaring vigorous wind, cutting down towards the wind Qingyang.
"Feng Qingyang, I didn't expect you to become a divine soldier and holy law?! but today, you still have to die!"
The voice of the Tongtian demon saint was cold to the bone and roared angrily.
He didn't expect that Feng Qingyang would force him to this point. Feng Qingyang has trained all the magic weapons and holy methods. If he didn't hide quickly, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
His speed reached the extreme, falling from the nine days, the black demon light rose all over his body, and the ghost head knife sent out a disturbing sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
From the ghost head knife, even a huge skeleton appeared directly, filled with the ghost spirit, opened his big mouth and swallowed it towards the wind Qingyang.