Out of Nihility

"Elder brother, give up. You are not my opponent. You are the ancestor god of heaven. Without the help of the gods of heaven and earth, you are not my opponent at all."

In the avenue, the wind was unlucky, and the power of 36 nine color avenues surrounded him. When he spoke, he was under the pressure of the ancestral realm towards the wind.

However, his move did not allow Feng wusheng to be suppressed under the authority of this ancestor god.

The wind is lifeless and motionless, like the pillar supporting the sky, standing in the supreme power of the thirty-six heaven of the ancestral God.

"Is this your strength? To tell you the truth, you are not only a little worse."

"You're not qualified to kill me."

The wind looked up slowly. When he spoke, his breath began to rise.

"Elder brother, why are you doing this? The ancient god Jiuchong heaven, you haven't even broken the pole, so how can you be my opponent?"

Feng Wuyun shook his head and sighed.

Feng Wuming's cultivation at this time is clear in his eyes. If it weren't for the reason of his heavenly beast, this is not his opponent at all.

Now, the heavenly beast: Jiutian xuanque is stopped by his giant star God. They fight in the endless starry sky, and they can't decide the victory or defeat for a long time.

But at present, only the wind of the ancient god jiuchongtian has no life, and it is not the opponent of his ancestor god 36chongtian at all.

If you want to be an enemy with him, you must at least be the thirty-six talents of his ancestral gods.

Is it possible that the wind is dead?

No way, it's impossible!

Feng Wuyun thought that even the external ancestors saw this scene and pinched a cold sweat for it.

However, the fact is not absolute, and the wind has no life. Can it really be the thirty-six heavy heaven of the ancestral God?

"It's over, it's over. Unexpectedly, this one still has such a hand. Now, the first game of the war of heavenly sin will fall into the hands of 'sin'."

The ancestors whispered.

His words fell into the ears of "heaven" and "sin", adding a sense of banter to the eyes of "sin".

"How about that?" Oh, my God, aren't you very dissatisfied? "

"But what if you don't accept it? It seems that I'm going to win the first game."

"Hahaha..."

The evil voice of sin, with a kind of pride, laughed loudly and long.

"Hehe, isn't it? 'sin' you're proud too early."

"Before the end, who knows who wins?"

"Heaven" hummed coldly, and the sound of heaven made the ancestors listen to a kind of certainty and confidence.

"Is there really any variable? Or is there any hindhand in 'heaven'?"

The ancestors thought in their hearts, but at this time, the battle field of Yang 32 changed.

As if in response to the words of "heaven", just when the wind had no luck, a jasper Avenue rose into the sky.

The breath of Feng Wuming suddenly changed, and directly stepped into the realm of Tao, and reached the realm of the thirty-six heavy heaven of the ancestor god equal to Feng Wuyun!

"What are you talking about? I didn't catch what I said just now. Can you say it again?"

The power of the thirty-six nine color roads surrounds the lifeless circumference of the wind, like the law of the breeze and the string of the wind. When its power floats, a quiet sound comes from the wind.

"You? You... How could this happen? When did you enter the ancestral God, and you are still the ancestral God's thirty-six heaven?"

The wind has no luck. Subconsciously, he raised his fingers to the wind. It's hard to believe his face.

"What? How? I'm the ancient god jiuchongtian. It's true, but what you see is my ability to practice."

"But... Who wants to tell you that I only practice one method of practice?"

"Don't you know that my grandson-in-law is the Lord who can directly ignore the ancestral gods in the world?"

"With that boy, do you think I will be just the God of heaven?"

Sen Han's words fell, and all the ancestors and gods in the world looked at nothingness.

No way, the wind has no life. It seems very reasonable.

The Lord of the world is his grandson-in-law. Will the LORD be stingy with the wind?

It is no surprise to think so.

On the contrary, if Feng Wuming is really not strong, will they doubt the relationship between Feng Yuanming and the Lord?

With the help of God, it seems very easy to enter the Tao.

Don't you see that all the ancestral gods present who can step into the realm of Tao have a certain relationship with qiancang?

So many ancestral gods seem to be able to explain all this.

"How is this possible? Even he... Can't let you reach this step in such a short time?"

Once again, the wind was shocked and asked.

Even if the fact is in front of us, we still don't understand why Wuyou has such ability.

Even in a few decades, Feng could reach the 36th heaven, the ancestor god with the same cultivation as him.

You know, it is he who, in order to enable him to become a Tao, costs the same price as making 36 ancient gods enter the Tao at the same time.

Can it be said that his eldest brother also used this method?

The wind has no luck, his heart moves secretly, his eyebrows wrinkle slightly, his expression is a little dignified, and then he stretches out again.

If so, then... It can only be said that the LORD was very kind to his two grandnieces.

So... He can rest assured.

"Hehe, you can't imagine the boy's means."

"Stop talking nonsense and die!"

The avenue leads to the mystery and controls the heaven and earth. As soon as the windless Fengling Avenue comes out, the virtual shadow of one side of the wind world will cover the vast and uncountable void in the whole radius.

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Outside, hearing the word "that boy", the faces of the ancestors were all slightly black.

I'm afraid the only one in the world who dares to be so blatant calls the Lord "the boy".

Aware of this, the hearts of the ancestral gods were filled with envy and bitterness.

Why don't they have a good granddaughter?

If there were, it would be them who could not say the word "that boy".

……

In the third of Yang World War II, Feng wusheng's attack was directly transformed into the attack of Da Dao.

Its ability and skills are displayed by the power of the road, and the wind has no luck, which is directly suppressed under the wind spirit road.

"Damn! When did big brother become so powerful? What did that guy do?"

The wind has no luck, and there is a secret way in his heart.

The power of the road came, and this time the wind was unlucky. He couldn't be as casual and calm as before.

The star light is released, the sword power is formed, a sword is stabbed out, and endless starlight falls, and each starlight contains a sword of wind's lifeless strength.

When the starlight arrives, the hurricane is torn. The sword light and starlight come together in front of the wind, and that kind of world suppression is directly scattered by the wind.

"The wind is dancing!"

The wind has no life to move again, and the power of 36 nine color roads is condensed on its Geng word spirit Soldier: Hurricane sickle.

When the sickle is waved, countless strong winds emerge from heaven and earth to meet the star light and sword light of the wind.

For a moment, the wind roared, the stars ran around, the sword light and the wind blade were broken, and the world became a dark image again.

Two ways fight for supremacy, life and death are in an instant.

Under the bombardment of the two roads, heaven and earth were broken for the second time, everything passed away, heaven and earth did not exist, and the World War II domain of Yang three turned into an endless void.

But then, the world of wind and the world of glory appear together, and then the two worlds are impressively broken into the air in the bombardment of two human shadows, and then take shape again, and then break again.

So repeatedly, the world is broken, broken, and the fierce battle has made no one dare to leave a penny.

Because under the battle of the avenue, if there is a slight slip, the endless abyss after death will wait for them!

"Elder brother, you say... Who can win?"

Outside the boundary, the square scarf looked at the shadow of the battle between the two men, and subconsciously asked Wuyou in a low voice.

Of course, she prefers wind to death. Even if Feng Wuyun is her brother, she still hopes that the final victory is Feng wusheng, not Feng Wuyun.

"Of course, it's old man Feng."

No one smiled and said without hesitation.

Hearing this sentence, the square scarf breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why? Now it seems that the two are evenly matched. It should be a tie?"

At this time, Chi Xiaoqing had a question on her face and asked immediately.

At least until now, with her current cultivation level, she can't see who can win the final victory.

"It's very simple. Old Feng practices the art of body refining, but he uses his abilities and skills from beginning to end. The magic power of body refining is not out, and the king's unparalleled skills are not moved."

No one looked at Chi Xiaoqing and asked with a smile, "Xiaoqing, who do you think will win?"

"Ah, this..."

Chi Xiaoqing looked stunned, and then said discontentedly, "can there be no cards if the wind is not lucky?"

"Brother, I don't believe in the wind. No life can win the wind. At most, two people are tied."

Chi Xiaoqing disagreed. She thought she was right.

When the four young elephants saw this scene, they were all interested and devoted themselves to the World War II domain of Yangzhi III.

When the young couple quarrel, they don't join in the fun.

It's safe to watch people fight without distractions.

If it is really a careless person who offends their "stingy" Lord, they will suffer in the future.

"Well, well, you're right, but you seem to say it's too late. Look, they've already decided the outcome."

No one smiled and pointed. There were two fierce people fighting in the World War II domain of Yang three. Suddenly, the Jasper light rose into the sky and directly scattered the stars.

During the confrontation, the wind had no luck and was directly hit and flew out.

Xinghui Avenue collapsed, and the whole world became the world controlled by Fengling Avenue.

When Chi Xiaoqing looked at it, he saw that in the world of wind, an unspeakable existence controlled the infinite wind field, and the law of three thousand winds surrounded it.

When he waved his hand, there were strong winds and hurricanes. The powerful force of the wind ravaged the afterwaves of Xinghui Avenue and tore it to pieces mercilessly!

"This is..."

"This is the wind old man Wang unparalleled skill: after the wind."

"After the wind, this is the ancestor god of the wind. There is no forgiveness for controlling the wind, and he is the master of the wind. No one is his opponent in his field and world."

Chi Xiaoqing looks at nothingness and gives Chi Xiaoqing's answer directly.

As a member of the world of non beings, what Feng Wuming has for non beings is a clear fact recorded in books.

This is not wrong.

It can't be said that Feng Wuming's own understanding of himself is far from understanding him.

"Man King's unparalleled skill: after the wind!"

Chi Xiaoqing stayed for a moment. Such a terrible man, Wang Wushuang, was absolutely beyond her imagination.

From the perspective of her cultivation at this time, it can be comparable to the strong natural magic power she controls.

Even when she faces the "Queen of the wind" again, she needs to use 10% of her own strength.

"Yes, the wind old man Wang has unparalleled skills: after the wind, it can be said that it is an infinite ability close to the extreme of the wind Department Avenue."

"With the help of the 'Queen of the wind', as far as the wind system is concerned, those who can compete with it in the world can be suppressed except the ancestral God whose cultivation is absolutely higher than his ancestral God's ten Heaven."

"Otherwise, there are only ten fingers in the same territory. The wind is the ancestral God, which will be more suppressed."

There is no certainty.

This is definitely the strongest wind Man Wang unparalleled skill he has ever seen!

"So... So!"

Chi Xiaoqing exclaimed that she couldn't accept it.

The tenth Kui word fate aura beside Feng Wuming releases boundless Jasper brilliance, which constructs an unparalleled God of wind.

With its power, the avenue of fengwuyun was scattered, and fengwuyun itself was seriously injured and fell into the earth of the wind world.

If there is no accident, the wind will fall here this time.

With the existence of the "Queen of the wind", no luck in the wind is equivalent to having the combat power of the ancestral God 46 chongtian.

Compared with that, only the wind of the thirty-six heavy days of the ancestral God has no luck, and it is not the opponent of the wind at all.

Defeat has already become inevitable!