Ants struggling in the mortal world can only look up to the sky in the end. ——Feng Tongqi.
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Feng Tengqi used his magical power to make some calculations and found that the souls of Zhao Qingsong and Zhu Miaoying were not dead! ! !
But their souls are about to escape from the underworld of Mount Heng and return to the human world!
Feng Tengqi, who was both happy and anxious, rushed behind Zhao Qingsong and happened to hear Zhao Qingsong's remarks. He was so angry that his whole body kept trembling, like a patient with advanced Parkinson's disease!
Good guy, you want me to die!
Feng Tengqi was furious, his eyes were red, and the veins on his face were trembling with anger!
"Hahaha... Well, you Zhao Qingsong, you have a pretty good idea. Your wanting to leave today is purely wishful thinking! In this world, what I, Feng Tengqi, say is the law of heaven! It is the law of the earth! Who can resist? Who dares to resist? Today, neither you nor Zhu Miaoying can leave. I am Yama, the underworld. I want you to die at the third watch. You will never live until the fifth watch again!!!" Feng Tengqi, who was laughing in anger, was almost beaten by Zhao. Qingsong's words were so irritating that he lost his mind. If it weren't for Fudo Myoto's Chanu Dharma Appearance that was not his physical body, he would have suffered from high blood pressure and cerebral thrombosis on the spot!
Feng Tengqi held Zi Youyou's ghost sword tightly with both hands and shouted: "Jiu!"
The purple Zhaogui sword suddenly grew to a length of three hundred feet, and bursts of devouring power emitted from the blade. The powerful devouring power shook the nearby void, making strange buzzing sounds.
It seemed that it was very laborious to exert this magical power. Feng Tengqi's entire statue of Fudo Ming King shrank to less than twenty feet in an instant, and fragments of skin continued to peel off from the body of the statue. The skin fragments were like paper. It flew towards the purple Teruki Knife like crumbs.
Zhao Qingsong's expression changed for the first time, because although he was still some distance away from the purple Zhaogui Sword, his entire appearance was still being sucked by the huge suction force from the Zhaogui Sword, making him unable to control his body shape!
Feng Tengqi said with a ferocious smile: "If I don't use some real Kung Fu, do you really think you can rebel? Try this King of Hell's trick of 'All Dharmas Return to Ruins'!"
Saying this, Feng Tengqi raised the purple Zhaogui Sword high and slashed it straight at Zhao Qingsong's head!
The extremely long purple Zhaogui sword carried an unparalleled devouring and absorbing intention, and struck straight at Zhao Qingsong with unparalleled majesty.
For the first time, Zhao Qingsong felt despair in his heart!
No matter how smart he is and how many ideas he has, he is completely helpless in the face of the absolute disparity in strength.
The only solution for now is to fight to the death between trapped beasts, what else can we think of?
Zhao Qingsong shouted loudly, his magic eyes opened in his forehead, and a khaki light first shone on the blade of the purple Zhaogui Sword that was about to be chopped down!
Two rays of light, one purple and one yellow, collided in the void. The purple illuminated ghost sword paused for a moment, then the purple light on the sword suddenly became strong, sucking in all the earth-yellow light that came from it, and continued to shoot straight towards Come down and chop.
Zhao Qingsong stretched out his right palm and pulled hard, with a look of pain on his face. He had already torn off the two wings behind him, threw it to the top of his head with his backhand, and shouted: "Blow it up!"
A loud "bang" sound was heard in the void, and a pair of wings of the Faxiang exploded violently. A huge wave of air exploded, causing Zhao Qingsong to fly backwards, magically canceling out the black passage. The huge repulsive force from the middle forcefully pushed him and Zhu Miaoying into the black passage more than three feet away!
Zhao Qingsong was overjoyed and thought to himself: "No matter where this passage leads to, it is better than falling into Feng Tengqi's hands. Now if I tear off Faxiang's feet and detonate them, I will definitely be able to pass through this passage!"
Unfortunately, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Although the explosive power of Dharma Prime's pair of wings is strong, it is not worth mentioning under the devouring power of the Demonic Sword. The air wave from the explosion still cannot even stop the Demonic Demonic Sword from even half an inch!
All the air waves, all the mana, and all the magical powers were sucked into the blade by the Teruki Sword!
The magical power of "Returning All Laws to Ruins" displayed by Feng Tengqi obviously came at an extremely high price, and its power was truly unparalleled and unstoppable!
'All Dharma Returns to Ruins' is indeed well-deserved as it is called. It devours everything and cannot stop sucking it. The moment it touches the exploding wings of the Dharma, all the power of Zhao Qingsong's exploding wings has been absorbed, and he is still heading straight towards Zhao Qingsong struck at the head.
Zhao Qingsong's self-destruction caused by destroying his Dharma phase wings, and the continuous attack of the ghost sword was unstoppable!
Zhao Qingsong was shocked and had no choice but to stretch out his left arm to resist!
The purple illuminated ghost knife cut into Zhao Qingsong's left arm. It did not make the sound of gold and iron clashing as Zhao Qingsong imagined. Instead, it was as quiet as a cow in the sea, like a night owl returning to the forest, just like a steel knife cutting tofu. , directly and silently cut into Zhao Qingsong's left arm!
Zhao Qingsong only felt unbearable pain all over his body, like thousands of needles pricking him, and like thousands of insects biting him. Everything he could feel in his consciousness, including his own thoughts, began to twist and flow toward Zhao Zhao as fast as liquid. surged into the blade of the ghost sword.
The devouring power of the purple Zhaogui sword is really astonishing. In just one breath, Zhao Qingsong's huge body has been shrunk by five feet by the Zhaogui sword, and his entire left arm has been sucked into Zhaogui. Among the knives.
The devouring power of the Zhaogui Sword is still endless, and a hazy purple energy emerges from the blade of the Zhaogui Sword and wraps around Zhao Qingsong's entire appearance.
Seeing that the work was about to be completed, Feng Tengqi showed a crazy and excited expression on his face: "Hahaha~~Hahaha~~ I said you can't run, are you running? Are you running quickly? You kid, you have offended the Lord of Hell. Feng Tengqi still wants to leave? It’s not that easy..."
The muscles on Feng Tengqi's face have become distorted and out of shape, as if he is letting out all the arrogance he has received during this period. His laughter becomes more and more weird, and the scales on his forehead squirm, which is weird. A strange curved horn grew out of it.
Feng Tengqi didn't notice the change in his head at all, and still laughed crazily and proudly: "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie~~~~~"
The laughter continues, and sudden changes occur!
Suddenly, an extremely soft yellow Buddha light emerged from Zhao Qingsong's neck, and a circle of earth-yellow light shield instantly formed, blocking the surging devouring power of the purple Zhaogui sword, and absorbing the energy emanating from the purple Zhaogui sword. The dense purple air is completely isolated from Zhao Qingsong!
Zhao Qingsong was already unconscious from being sucked by the Demonic Sword. He stared blankly ahead and basically entered a semi-conscious state, completely unaware of what was happening around him.
Feng Tengqi's crazy and weird laughter suddenly stopped, and he exclaimed in shock: "The peacock protective weapon of the Ming Dynasty???"
The khaki mask continued to get brighter and larger, turning into a huge golden peacock!
Like a living creature, the golden peacock looked up to the sky and chirped, then suddenly turned into a ball of dazzling yellow light and exploded!
This ball of yellow light seemed to be able to change all the rules. The three-hundred-foot-long purple Zhaogui Sword was immediately broken inch by inch when touched by the yellow light. The purple blade fragments were blown into the void by the yellow light and turned into nothingness!
The magical power of 'All Dharma Returns to Ruins' was broken, and the caster Feng Tengqi suffered a huge backlash. With a 'bang' sound, Fudo Ming Wang Cha Nu Dharma's entire body exploded. Dharma's body also shrank rapidly, and its size had changed. It's less than ten feet.
Not only has his body shrunk drastically, but Feng Tengqi's spirit has also become very depressed and sleepy. It is obvious that his spirit has also been severely damaged!
The yellow light formed by the Big Peacock King Ming's statue also eliminated the huge repulsive force in the black passage. The confused Zhao Qingsong and Zhu Miaoying's soul clutched in his right hand quickly entered the black passage driven by the yellow light. No trace.
"Zhao Qingsong! Zhu Miaoying! You two can't run away. Even if you go to heaven or earth, I, Feng Tengqi, will catch you two!" The transformed figure was only more than ten feet tall, and both his appearance and spirit were in a state of embarrassment. Feng Tengqi roared angrily and unwillingly.
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Everything looked so strange in the dark.
After Zhu Miaoying woke up, she looked around in confusion.
Everything in front of me was in darkness, with no light at all.
Zhu Miaoying, who has gone through many hardships, has become much more mature than before.
People are like this. Under the beating of society, they have to change themselves and adapt to the environment.
She reached around and looked around, trying to find something.
Suddenly her fingertips touched something next to her, and the thing felt warm to the touch.
Zhu Miaoying was startled at first, and then immediately realized that there was a living person next to her.
She was about to scream when she suddenly felt blessed: "The man next to me is my husband, Zhao Qingsong!"
She reached out to touch the face of the person next to her. The more she touched, the more certain she became. She quickly called Zhao Qingsong in a low voice: "Husband? Brother Qing Qing? What's wrong with you? Please wake up~"
Zhao Qingsong heard Zhu Miaoying's call and struggled to wake up. He felt a splitting headache and his head felt like there were ten thousand needles pricking together.
When Zhu Miaoying heard that Zhao Qingsong seemed to be awake, she helped him sit up and asked very gently: "Husband, how are you?"
Zhao Qingsong opened his eyes in great discomfort. He felt that his vision was clear for a while, then blurry for a while. His soul seemed to be torn apart by something, and there were waves of severe pain after being torn apart!
