Chapter 415: Backtracking to Chaos
"In comparison, as the deity, you are indeed crazy than me."
The dark side smiled and shook her head.
"That's right, after all, I am your incarnation, and the origin of everything lies in you. In the moment of life and death, you and I will depend on luck."
The dark side then said.
"It must be so. Feel the fortunes of the great disasters of life and death."
I smiled slightly and then stopped talking.
Outside, fourteen people joined forces to force Yang Qing into a corner.
"Move the mountains!"
The old antiques from Zixia Ancient Land reached out and moved a mountain up to a thousand meters from a distance!
"Is this the favor brought by strength? Move mountains and fall over the sea!"
Looking at Gao Shan with blurred eyes, Yang Qing grinned.
In this way, he became more confident in his transformation.
It's just a brief disappearance, I am here, and the negative will not be eliminated!
"Life and death! Life and death!!! Life and death!!!"
He roared hard, and the mountains pressed down.
Only a "boom" sound could be heard.
Mountains and rocks are splashing all over the sky.
With the joint efforts of the remaining thirteen people, Yang Qing failed to escape from the range under the pressure of the mountains.
With one blow, the radius of ten miles fell to a hundred meters!
In the mountains and forests, beasts and birds roared in panic.
"Ahem."
After coughing twice, Yang Qing fell into the ground and lay down with the word "big".
The injury in the chest worsened further and blood was washed away.
"I'm not dead yet? This guy's will is really tenacious."
The strong man from Wanmai Sword Tomb frowned and stared at Yang Qing in the deep pit and said.
"But that's the end. Even if we don't take action, he won't be able to survive. Daoji was injured."
The old antiques from Zixia ancient land said with a faint smile.
"Send him a ride, he can be called the number one devil in the Southern Region for hundreds of years."
The strong man from Wanmai Sword Tomb said and waved his sword and flew up.
"Pong!"
A silver light flashed past, forcing the powerful man from the Ten Thousand Maid Sword Tomb to retreat.
In the deep pit, Yang Qing's fingers bent slightly, which is the technique of controlling swords.
"Also spiritual power?"
The Wanmai Sword Tomb, who was forced to retreat, was also more annoyed, but it was also unnecessary to care about these with a dying person.
"You can't do it if you want to take my life! At least you have to have a saint!"
With difficulty getting up from the deep pit, Yang Qing grinned and blood couldn't stop overflowing from his mouth.
"What's the need to resist stubbornly? As a sword cultivator, I just want to give you a decent way of death, why bother?"
The strong man from Wanmai Sword Tomb said indifferently.
"Resist stubbornly? No! I am just experiencing...the pleasure of life and death for a moment! What is it? I can't figure it out, I can't tell it clearly, I can only... try it myself!"
He gritted his teeth and waved his hand. At the moment when the mountains were pressing down, Yang Qing really felt the breath of death coming to his face.
If it weren't for the strong immortal body, that attack could really crush Yang Qing to death.
Now that life and death have been experienced, the next thing to do is enlightenment!
Time! He needs time!
"I want to break the realm with death? Is it possible? So what if you can break through? Dragging this broken body, you won't be our opponent!"
He reached out and threw out the long sword. With the blessing of sword control, the long sword broke away like a sharp sword, stabbing Yang Qing straight away.
"If you say you can't kill me, why don't you believe me?"
When his body shook, the little sky body blessed, and the white light shone brightly.
He forced the flying sword into the air!
"Day celestial body..."
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the dazzling white light made the strong man in Wanmai Sword Tomb feel a little uncomfortable.
However, that's all!
Yang Qing had already exhausted his energy and could not even exert his vision of the immortal body. It would be too difficult to deal with a peak fusion powerhouse who still has the strength to do so.
"Destroy!"
He reached out and pressed his hand, and the flying sword trembled with a "scarlet" sound, and then stabbed it with a thousand-foot light.
"Puff!"
The white blade penetrates the body, and the bright red blood sputters all over the ground.
The light came to an abrupt end.
"Hahaha! One arm of force! One arm of force! I understand! I understand! It turns out that this is life and death!"
Yang Qing, who was penetrated by a blow, not only did not despair, but instead burst into a crazy laugh.
"Life and death? Why do you understand this?!"
Zixia's ancient antique who was watching the show changed his face and he quickly questioned.
"What are you asking?"
"Okay, I'll tell you!"
Yang Qing, who was laughing, stretched out his hand and pulled it, and a light green phantom split out from his body.
"Here appears, another Yang Qing!"
The strong man from Wanmai Sword Tomb looked cautiously at the person and his shadow in the field.
“It should be enough.”
The light green phantom looked up at the sky and murmured in a low voice.
"Come on! Life and death cycle, chaos continues! Yin and Yang!"
His eyes were condensed, and the phantom stepped out and walked into his body...
"Boom!"
The heavenly tribulation reappears!
Everyone's faces changed when they looked at Jie Yun.
"Are you crazy? Get through the tribulation in such a state?"
"Wait! What kind of disaster did he survive!"
The digitally combined eyes were exchanged for a moment, and then they all saw a hint of horror from the other person's eyes.
"Tai Chi?!"
"No! If it were Tai Chi Great Dao, he would have taken this step long ago. Yin and Yang blend together, and realized life and death. He would go back to the original and evolve into chaos!"
Zixia ancient antique exclaimed loudly.
"What!"
"Hurry! Kill him! Once the chaos comes out, the scope of the heavenly tribulation will be large! We can't escape, we are going to take us together to bury us!"
Someone shouted, and then everyone took action.
The sword light, cold current, flames, and earth and rocks mixed together, hitting Yang Qing in a swarm.
"It's not my wish to drag you through the tribulation, but those who kill will always kill you! Let's go together!"
He laughed loudly, and Yang Qing also took the initiative.
Under the cover of heavenly tribulation, there are so many people who are taking the blame, and they are under much less pressure!
This is the only way he can overcome the tribulation, otherwise it would be hard to say if he passes alone!
Although he is a professional tribulation master, he has no confidence in the heavenly tribulation brought about by the derive chaos.
"boom!"
The shocking thunder lightning fell, and the spiritual power turbulence was instantly dispersed.
If you dare to take action under the heavenly tribulation, you will provoke the way of heaven!
There is only one ending, it's gone!...
Chapter completed!