The sound shook all over the world, with a thrilling passion.

My name is unparalleled, unparalleled in the world.

As he said, although there is no one who surpasses the Emperor of Heaven in this world, there are no one who can stand on the other side. Who said that he is unparalleled and cannot reach that level?

If the Emperor of Heaven doesn’t want to do so, how could he not dare?

Feng Piaoyang's face calmed down and raised his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist!"

He is called Wushuang fellow Taoist, Feng Piaoyang thinks he has this qualification. If he had given him some more time back then, what would be the difficulty of Juezhang?

He stretched out his hand slightly, and a spear appeared in his hand, and a silver light flashed, extremely dazzling.

The spear rose slightly, and a lone temperament suddenly appeared, standing on the road, the spear was like a silver dragon.

But then the wind puffed his hand and threw the silver spear out, piercing through half of the remaining mountain, and inserted it into the earth.

"What does this mean?" A cold light flashed in Feng Piaoyang's eyes, and a hint of anger appeared.

Do you look down on him?

"You deliberately suppress your cultivation. In order to avoid bullying the weak, you have certain restrictions on your strength and it is difficult to fight at the limit. If I use combat soldiers, I will be unfair to you!" Feng Piaoyang said lightly.

The world was in an uproar. Who is Wushuang? The Emperor of War. Even if he suppressed his cultivation, his combat experience, understanding of the Tao, physical strength, and some things could not be suppressed at all. From the beginning, Wushuang had already had the right time, place, and people and everything in him. He could not reach this level at all.

In Wushuang's opinion, he has taken a huge advantage. Now Feng Piaoyang actually said that he gave up his weapons for fairness?

Is it a big deal or ridiculous?

"No, you can come with all your strength!" Wushuang's voice was a little cold. Even Jue Ding, who was as good as him, dared not underestimate him like this.

On the road to the era, some of the tops are quite unfavorable to the wind. As their mid-level existences, they know very well how strong Wushuang is. Even if some of them recover from their peak, they may not be Wushuang's opponents. Even a powerful person measured by the Emperor of Heaven can be so arrogant?

In the eyes of the world, this is arrogance!

"Ice Emperor, how strong can a great person be? He is worthy of your unique look?" A great man looked at the Ice Emperor.

"You don't understand, I don't understand either. Back then, I'm afraid only the Emperor of Heaven understood. The Emperor of Heaven once said that if he reached the top, the slaughter of the Emperor would be like an ant slaughtering!" The Ice Emperor sighed.

This is a genius who truly amazed the times and is an existence that countless people admire in any era.

"Hmph, the limit of a powerful person is just like that for us. With my experience, I can't imagine how strong a powerful person is? Wouldn't the Emperor of Heaven be so ignorant?" You Jue Dian said disdainfully.

Only the Lord of the Era, his eyes flashed and he didn't know what he was thinking?

"He is really not an ordinary powerful person. Can you imagine that he had run away from a dying Jue Ding with a powerful person? Although he was dead," the Ice Emperor murmured. He had witnessed that battle, or many Jue Dings at that time had witnessed that battle, and were extremely silent. No one spoke. He was like a light, left in everyone's memory at that time.

Not to mention a powerful man, even a dead Jue Ding can crush countless kings with his might.

That is the gap in the essence of life, and it cannot violate the gap!

"This..." Ao Dian was silent. Rao said that with his life experience, it was hard to imagine how a powerful man could do this.

"You are the most arrogant and powerful I have ever seen. Even when I was powerful, I was not as arrogant as you." Wushuang said with some sigh.

Arrogance is matched with ignorance, but it is absolutely impossible for the wind to flutter ignorance?

The other party knows who he is and what he represents. He can still look down on him like this, and even if he is invincible, he has to sigh.

"Come on!" Feng Piaoyang shook his head. You don't understand. He is just for the sake of being fair.

At least Wushuang will never use power beyond power for fairness, but his power has exceeded power.

"Since that's the case, let me see how strong you are." In an instant, an illusory Taoist pillar appeared behind Wushuang. This was just the strongest use of Tao at the level of power. In an instant, the Tao in the sky turned into flying rain and penetrated it. Every drop could crush the giant mountain. There was no doubt that this was the peak combat power of the powerful young emperor.

Back then, Wushuang was at the top of the world. At the same level, I don’t know how many young emperors were defeated by him. In terms of record, Wushuang is no worse than the Emperor of Heaven.

Feng Piaoyang narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, and stepped on the road below his feet. Suddenly, a ripples passed by, and the raindrops in the sky were evaporated dry in an instant.

The powerful man below suddenly swallowed his saliva. How could this be possible? There is no doubt that every drop of floating raindrops killed them, except Ba Qintian and Shang Qianqiu, and they were actually smoothed out by a shock.

Is it really a great way he stepped on?

This is a bit exaggerated.

"It's really a great way." Wushuang was a little stunned. His cultivation was suppressed, but his vision and understanding ability were not suppressed. The vast Taoist intention under Feng Piaoyang's feet could not be fake, but how could the powerful man do this?

The Lord of Era can completely dominate a great road, and the peak has stood at the end of the great road, but why should a powerful man step on the road? Even if this is not a complete great road.

"It's just a small path. It doesn't follow me, I can only walk on it." Feng Piaoyang said, then shook his head and continued: "I hope the Emperor of War will be more serious. Now that is the only way, I'm afraid that once I take action, you will have no chance."

Feng Piaoyang said seriously.

What's this?

The clay man will be furious when he hears this.

"Since that's the case, the eight desolates and nine extremes!" Suddenly, a fierce killing force emerged. Wushuang slowly stretched out a hand, and an indescribable feeling appeared. In an instant, the killing of Lingling's coldness appeared in the world, and a depressing aura appeared.

Wushuang also started to take action!

"A wild sky is extremely broken!" Suddenly the sky dimmed in an instant, unparalleled stars flashed, layer by layer of space shattered, and a huge fist instantly smashed down. The giant was really too big, so big that the surrounding stars were probably not as thick as the fist's hair. Of course, this was just Wang Xun and the others' feelings. It was so big that their eyes and spiritual consciousness could prolong their birth. At this time, only the fist that looked like the sky was left in their eyes.

The violent power suddenly vented the moment like a volcanic eruption.

It's like destruction of the world.

Compared with Tao in this world, the killing and attacking power of art is unparalleled. This is the first time that Wang Xun has seen a powerful force produced by a master of art.

The wind standing on the road fluttered up and looked up at the fist that was sweeping down. The sky became a shadow. The wind produced by force teared the space apart, and the sleeves of the wind fluttered violently.

He stretched his hind legs backwards and waved his hand and fist upwards. Compared with the fist in the sky, he was almost able to ignore it.

However, no one dared to underestimate this attack.

It was like tearing apart paper, and it exploded the fist that covered the sky in an instant. This power had completely surpassed the power that the powerful should have.

The sky returned to calm, and the wind blew and his clothes swayed slightly. This huge blow did not hurt him even in the slightest.

"Haha, please feel free, the sun and moon in the second desert are falling!" Wushuang's fighting spirit soared into the sky at this time, as if his strength was spreading the mountain and his aura was overwhelming. The world was covered with strange phenomena again while laughing.

A bright moon and a divine yang emerged together, each hanging in the sky. The power of the extreme yin and extreme yang instantly divided the heaven and the earth into two. The harsh sun was a breeze, and the cold wind was blowing through the bones.

The sun and the moon are in the sky, the extreme yin and the extreme yang are blending, the heaven and the earth are beginning to twist, all things wither, and vitality is destroyed.

It would be fine if it was just like this, but then another scene appeared, the sun and the moon were shaking, and in an instant they rushed towards the wind with unparalleled speed. Before they got close to the wind, the sun and the moon had already collided together. In an instant, the sky and the earth swayed, and burst into pieces above the wind.

The world is fading. I don’t know how many existences have fallen under these two great techniques. Of course, this is just the power generated by the powerful level. If Wushuang uses it with all his strength, he will probably not be able to catch it in the top.

And this is just the second formula.

The eight desolates and nine extremes are one of the unparalleled capitals that can dominate the world.

In the middle of the explosion of the sun and the moon, Feng Feiyang stretched out his hands, his body was still moving, and his hands pushed towards the direction of the sun and the moon. He actually wanted to use his own strength to separate the power of the sun and the moon's explosion?

Under the power of Jiyang and Jiyin, the wind fluttering movement was as ridiculous as dust, but with his actions, Jiyin and Jiyang slowly separated in the middle of the explosion, and the small palm seemed to separate the heaven and earth.

With force, the Jiyin and Jiyang flew backwards in an instant, and then completely dissipated.

The mighty wind blows, and the hair flutters a little messy, except that, there are no scars.

In the eyes of the powerful, this amazing power was nothing but Err in his eyes.

Unparalleled power is still in power after all.

"The Three Ancient Gods Fall!" Wushuang didn't stop after all, after all, for him, this was just the beginning.

The night was covered with stars, and the fist of the sky appeared again from the space above. The stars were not as good as his hair. However, this time he did not rush towards the wind, but a huge figure continued to squeeze out from the space. It was no longer huge. It was probably impossible to describe a galaxy. A gaze swept down, and extreme cold and extreme flame appeared at the same time. In the eyes of this giant, countless suns and bright moons slowly turned.

"This is an ancient god. I have met in the wild god world. It can be called one of the strongest races among the ten thousand worlds. This style of ancient god's fall was created by me when I saw the ancient god fall. At that time, I was not at the top and I was deeply shocked." Wushuang said slowly.

Feng Piaoyang nodded, then looked up at the giant, and he wanted to see what changes could be made in this stance.

The ancient god's eyes slowly looked at Feng Piaoyang. The gaze was as deep as the will of heaven, and then the ancient god slowly arrived, extremely slow. However, every inch of the ancient god, the wind blows, and the sound was generated in the depths of the soul. The sound was very small but it kept getting bigger as the ancient god fell inch by inch.

The world is crying, and the creatures are wailing. That is a great compassion.

"The ancient god is dead."

"The ancient god is dead..."

“……………….”

The voice deep in my heart kept getting louder. The voice gradually turned into a question from the beginning to the end, and became louder and louder, making my mind tremble. If it were ordinary people, they would have been questioned like heaven, and they would have broken their hearts and died, but the wind fluttered and did not change their faces and were unmoved at all.

The moment the ancient god fell completely, all the sounds gathered together from the beginning to the end, forming a question that shakes the world.

"The ancient god is dead, why are you still alive?" After this question, the world is collapsed, and the world is completely destruction, and it seems that they are burying the ancient god.

Feng Piaoyang shook his head lightly and asked, "Why can't I live?"

In an instant, all the visions were frozen, the wind blew away smiled, waved his hand, and in an instant, all the scenes disappeared.

"Awesome!" Feng Piaoyang looked at Wushuang and exclaimed.
Chapter completed!