”So that’s how it is ——” A hint of clarity flashed through Qing Yu’s heart.
With Feng Tianming’s injuries, it was already an invitation to heaven to wake up in a short period of time, how could he be as alive as he was now?
The reason for this was that he had used an elixir similar to the Three Day Death Pill or a secret method to forcibly squeeze his life force, concentrating all of his two years of vitality in these few days.
It is no wonder that Feng Tianming is completely indifferent to Eunuch Leng’s so-called chance for another figure, because this is already his last chance.
This battle is the battle of the broken boat.
If he is not reborn today, Feng Tianming will undoubtedly fall into hell.
With the Life Into Extinction knot imprinted on Feng Tianming’s back, the non-living, non-dead Qi energy blasted through his inner armour and into his body, causing his body, which already had little vitality left, to suffer another heavy blow.
His body flew forward flat, followed by Qing Yu, who followed him and pursued him.
Seven Illusions of Immortality – Returning reality with emptiness.
More than a thousand rings of Qi, large and small, appeared in front of him, and Qing Yu’s right hand thundered through these rings of intertwined life and death, pushing them flat towards Feng Tianming.
“Boom boom boom boom-”
The rings of Qi bombarded one after another, the Qi of life and death kept churning, black and white circulating, strangling all living things.
However, in the midst of these two colours of qi, a third colour appeared.
It was flame.
The red flames blazed open, and Feng Tian Ming’s body glowed with a strange light, his muscles had a vivid colour, and the blazing flames were interwoven into the wings of a phoenix, spreading from behind him.
The first of these is the one with the most important thing.” As soon as Qing Yu took a look at the strange light on this body, he knew that Feng Tian Ming had used another strange treasure to get his life back.
First that layer of inner armour, and now this life renewing foreign treasure, if Qing Yu was correct, this was then the Southern Border’s Soul Snatching and Life Contending Compulsion, right?
The soul is taken from the king of hell and then fought for life. This is a very fierce-sounding parasite, but in fact it is a life-sustaining divine object.
As the emperor of Northern Zhou, Feng Tianming had many treasures in the imperial treasury at his disposal, so it was only natural that he had so many life-preserving items, but this made it much more difficult for Qing Yu to kill him.
“Is that you? The backhand of that rebellious son?” Seeing Qing Yu, who was clad in dark gold armour, his cascading black hair hooped by the extended ends of his mask, Feng Tian Ming’s first thought was of the usurpation that had been launched in tandem with Qing Yu.
Without Feng Jiu’s usurpation of the Dragon Pulse shaking Feng Tianming’s mind, with his realm, it would not have been possible for him to be sneaked up on by Qing Yu.
Don’t look at the fact that Feng Tian Ming would have died at Qing Yu’s hands just now without his Inner Armour and Soul Snatching Life Contending Compulsion, but in reality it was only due to his serious injuries. He had to know that before he was seriously injured, Feng Tianming was an expert at the peak of the True Dan realm.
In response to Feng Tianming’s question, Qing Yu only laughed lightly and suddenly flashed out his hand.
The Daoist Heart Demon Seeding Technique.
Like a Kun Peng swallowing all Qi, the Lingshan Sword that suddenly appeared in his hand slashed through an unparalleled sharpness.
A sword across the world.
The Sword Deity flew in, as if it was really going to separate the world, separating Feng Tian Ming’s body from the two worlds.
“How dare you, thief.”
Without a response, only a soft laugh was heard, and Feng Tianming shouted in a deep voice, his fire wings spreading out behind him, and a boundless storm of flames swept in, “Gale Swirl Wings.”
The flaming storm collided with the sword diaphragm, compared to the solid sword diaphragm, the flaming storm collapsed at the first touch, and a sword drove straight in across the world, cutting through where Feng Tianming was.
“Phoenix Soars to the Nine Heavens.”
A surging hot energy descended from the sky, and a flaming phoenix spread its plumes, flying down in the air with a sense of supreme pride.
It was Feng Tianming.
At this moment, he was actually flying with both wings, standing in mid-air and attacking from above.
Flight, he was flying.
In this world, although it is common knowledge that only when one reaches the Godlike Realm can one reach the Feng Void and the wind and walk in the air, in reality, there are many divine techniques that can help one achieve the miracle of flight.
This is the case with Qing Yu’s Three Thousand Feathers of White Hair, and also with the True Qi Transformation Wings of the Phoenix Heavenly Strategy.
The flaming phoenix let out a high-pitched cry and swooped straight down, hitting an illusory shadow.
The fiery phoenix let out a high chirp, and in response scattered into sparks.
“Has it collected its breath to such an extent?” Feng Tianming frowned deeply.
The fire phoenix formed by Feng Tian Ming was able to chase after its enemy based on its aura, but when the enemy’s aura was completely gone, it automatically dissipated as its body was dead by default.
As the fire phoenix dissipated, a light breeze swept through the air and the hair on Qing Yu’s head extended like a feather, lifting his body up.
The white light on the sword suddenly surged, enveloping Qing Yu’s right hand, which was holding the hilt of the sword, and the qi on the sword flowed into Qing Yu’s body, helping his power to rise again.
Qing Yu held the sword and drew a circle in front of his body, and all the Yang energy was subsumed into the circle in front of his body under the effect of the Daoist Heart Planting Demon Technique.
Zhouliu Six Void Kung Fu – Qian is Heaven – Great is the Qian Yuan.
Great is Qian Yuan, the beginning of all materials, which unites the heavens. The clouds move and rain is applied, and all things prevail. The Great Brightness is the final beginning, the six positions are formed at the time, when the six dragons are ridden to rule the heavens.
The circle is replenished by the qi of qian yang and becomes golden and red. In the golden circle, the six dragons of Qian Yang fly out, dancing in golden clouds, and the qi of the dragon’s journey fills heaven and earth, blasting all enemies.
The Qi of the Dry Yang was spread out in the Spiritual Ruin of the Dragon, filling the four corners of the earth, and Feng Tianming had nowhere to escape, except to face this move head-on.
“Blazing Heaven Phoenix Inferno.”
Feng Tianming took out several red pills and swallowed them all into his mouth, turning the flames around his body into a golden-red colour as he blasted upwards to meet the six dry dragons.
“Boom…”
As the two dragons and phoenixes clashed, both of them were Yang, and the boiling golden-red qi was like a volcanic eruption as it rushed into the sky.
However, at this moment, Feng Tian Ming’s aura suddenly turned downwards sharply, rushing towards the Nirvana Sacrifice Formation Plate at the top of Feng Lai Mountain below.
“That rebellious son of Feng Jiu, does he want to kill his own family too?
A roar of rage came out of Feng Tian Ming’s mouth as his wings gathered around his body and he spun back in the air.
“Boom…”
The wings suddenly unfolded, erupting in blazing fire as they met the roaring, downward blast of the Six Daoist Dry Dragons.
“I’m the one who wants to kill, not Feng Jiu… I can’t talk about killing my relatives.”
Qing Yu laughed lightly as he looked towards Feng Tianming who was blocking the formation plate.
Although this Northern Zhou emperor had been living steadily in the palace, his combat experience was not weak, and although Qing Yu’s Great Zai Qian Yuan was certainly strong, there was no guarantee that he would pull out some foreign treasure to escape.
Therefore, it was better to force him to meet the attack head-on.
Blasting at the Nirvana Sacrifice Formation Plate and the imperial son and daughter bound to the six stone pillars by iron ropes were Qing Yu’s means of threatening.
Without these, what Feng Tianming had done was a waste. Moreover, given his current physical condition, it seemed that if he did not perform the Nirvana sacrifice, he would surely die within two days.
He had to block, had to block.
“Boom boom boom-”
The six Qian dragons whistled and crashed, and Feng Tianming, who was already in the air and unable to lend a hand, was knocked down repeatedly, blood coming out of all seven holes.
“Feng Jiu!!!” Up until this moment, Feng Tian Ming still hated the rebellious son who was still in the underground palace usurping the dragon veins, not the unknown enemy in front of him.
Because he knew that all of this, was Feng Jiu’s fault.
