The Sifang tripod is terrible. Rules and ribbons fall down and envelop Yang Ping. Even if he has towering anger, he can't get rid of it, because that's not what talent can make up for. From the middle of the sage's life to the peak of Tianshou. No, the current Sifang throne has used the power of Tianyuan realm, and the difference can't be calculated reasonably.

Yang Pinghua was crushed.

Nine Tailed Fox couldn't stop her. She was anxious. It was useless for her to explain. She felt very guilty. If it wasn't for herself, Yang Ping wouldn't end up like this. If it wasn't for herself, Yang Ping could continue to move forward.

Great genius, but it will fall here.

It's a pity.

It can be seen from the tone of the Quartet throne that he has a deep resentment against Wu Jialing. If anyone in Wu Jialing meets him, he will not come to a good end. However, Yang Ping may be the descendant of Lei Feng, so he was sentenced to death. So far, who can save Yang Ping?

Unless Lei Feng comes.

But Lei Feng has disappeared for many years.

It is said that he was suppressed by heaven and could not appear in the world, which also means that Yang Ping is dead. Because in the heavenly tomb, there are few people who can resist the throne of the four directions. Using the power of the four directions tripod is equal to a master of the Tianyuan realm.

Yang Ping's consciousness is vague.

He felt that he was about to leave the world, but his heart was very calm. He had walked so long and solved many crises one by one, but he was tired after all. He just felt sorry for Zhu Xi and pearl.

Now think about it, I'm frustrated enough. Even if I'm invincible, I'm tired.

The decline of consciousness.

Yang Ping sighed to welcome death.

Suddenly.

A voice appeared in Yang Ping's heart.

"Coward!"

Yang Ping suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "I'm not a coward."

"You are not a coward. You surrender when you encounter this danger. You are ashamed of everyone. Do you know how much hope you carry? If you die like this, what will others do?"

The voice is full of contempt and ruthlessness.

With red eyes, Yang Ping said, "I'm not a coward, I just..."

"Can't you tell? I tell you the truth, after you die, Zhu Xi will die, and Mingzhu will certainly die. Don't think it's all over when you die. Many people will die because of your death. You are an experimental body and the most successful experimental topic in history. If you fail, it means that his capital against heaven will fail and the whole world will be destroyed..."

"Who are you?"

The inner voice released too much news. Yang Ping trembled and shouted.

"Who am I?"

After laughing wildly, the inner voice hummed: "I am you, but you are not you. You are just a coward. When you die, I will occupy your body and start a journey again. At that time, you will not be you, but me."

Cold all over.

Yang Ping was unwilling. He felt that his body was gradually out of control, and a dark force in his body was constantly eroding his heart. He roared, "go away!"

"Give up. You won't succeed. The power of Tianyuan realm is not at your level. This is destiny. According to your destiny, your destination is Tianmu, and you can't move forward any more."

That voice was very arrogant and overbearing. Its strength was more terrible than Yang Ping. Yang Ping slowly lost control of his body and was anxious, but there was nothing to do.

"Give up, everything goes back to zero."

Yang Ping's pupils were burning a golden flame and said, "I won't give up."

"Zhu Xi, you're waiting for me."

"Pearl, I'll find you!"

Yang Ping roared and inspired all the forces in his body. The mysterious force hidden in his blood burst out. An unprecedented powerful force was injected into his body. At this moment, he felt invincible.

What a terrible force!

Although he was still suppressed by the rules of the Sifang Ding, Yang Ping could move his hands and feet, break free from the chains of the rules, roar up to the sky, and a golden column of air burst into the sky and broke through the sky over the castle.

The square throne frowned, looked at Yang Ping's change in shock and said, "how possible."

Yang Ping broke free from the shackles of Sifang Ding and restored his freedom.

The square throne sneered and hummed, "it's just a dying struggle."

Sifang town kill!

In the southeast and northwest, regular flames were burning in four directions, which surrounded Yang Ping heavily. The void trembled because of the regular flame. The tetragonal throne was angry, took out real strength and completely killed Yang Ping.

Seeing the opportunity, the Nine Tailed Fox put his arms around the square throne and wanted to interfere with his actions.

The square throne looked at the Nine Tailed Fox at his feet indifferently, showed compassionate eyes and said, "if you didn't do it, you still have a reason to live. Now you want to die yourself, no wonder me."

"Sifang Zhenfeng!"

The Sifang Ding pulled the Nine Tailed Fox and killed the throne. The Nine Tailed Fox screamed, the body was fragmented, and even the soul appeared cracks. The Sifang Ding was not a state of life that could compete with her unrecoverable ability.

ah

The scream of the Nine Tailed Fox stimulated Yang Ping's nerves.

He glared angrily.

"Nine secrets, open!"

"Five elements divine needle, broken!"

"Jiuyang Shenquan, broken!"

“……”

When an ancient martial arts is displayed, Yang Ping wants to break the void and smash everything.

However, the Sifang tripod is too powerful to be countered by manpower. Before, Yang Ping could resist the artifact. That is because the Taoist priest did not really use the power of the artifact, and the Sifang tripod broke out all failure under the use of the Sifang throne, which is not comparable to the Taoist priest.

"Too weak."

The throne disdained.

Yang Ping's eyes were bleeding. The dark forces in his body occupied his body. Black flames were burning around. He even began to occupy the Sifang tripod. When the throne saw the black inflammation, his face finally changed. A trace of fear appeared in his eyes and roared, "how can you have the flame of destruction!"

Zizi!

Yang Ping lost his mind and had only one idea in his mind, that is, to break the Sifang tripod and kill the throne.

Black inflammation is terrible.

In the face of Heiyan, the power of rules has no power to resist. Like paper paste, it is burned out. After the Sifang tripod touches Heiyan, it is burned through. If the throne is not removed in time, the Sifang tripod may be destroyed.

The throne looked at Yang Ping suspiciously, staring at Heiyan, showing a dignified color.

"You are not from wujialing, you are the dark royal family!"

The throne was shocked and angry, and the killing opportunity was even better. He shouted, "in that case, I'll kill you!"

"Four great emperors!"

Whoosh!

The four figures are as like as two peas in the sky. The strength and realm are exactly the same as the throne. Five Quartet kings appear at once, giving off a towering pressure. The Nine Tailed Fox is frightened by the spirit, and a quartet throne can not win. At the same time, the last five throne will die.

The Nine Tailed Fox was desperate.

Facing the five thrones, Yang Ping did not shake his heart. In his heart, there was only destruction, destruction and destruction.

Kill!

Yang Ping rushed to the five thrones.

But the five thrones were so powerful that they suddenly broke Yang Ping into the dust.

Until Yang Ping could not move and lost all his strength, but he was still rebellious and would rather die than surrender.

"Die!"

"Quartet God thunder!"

The hands of the five thrones are bound together to condense a vitality bomb comparable to God's thunder, which is full of the smell of destruction. After Nine Tailed Fox felt it, she trembled and murmured, "it's over. Even the Tianyuan realm is going to die."

Is it all over?

The Nine Tailed Fox closed its eyes and sighed.

Yang Ping struggled angrily, stared at the God thunder in the four directions, and continued to burst out the overwhelming darkness.

"Go to hell."

The four gods thunder fell.

It's over.

The throne squinted and sneered.

Suddenly.

The pupils of the tetragonal throne tightened and stared at the front.

I don't know when, a beautiful shadow appeared in front of Yang Ping, dragged with one hand and withstood the Quartet God thunder.

"It's you!"

The square throne angrily said.