Chapter 1659

Yang Ping entered the pagoda space. On the bottom floor, he began to doubt life. If this was the bottom floor, how could he have such a dark and yellow gas. The Qi of dark yellow means the breath of chaos, which has an incredible effect. The Qi of muddy source is one level higher than that of dark yellow, but the essence of the two is the same.

Breathing the strong dark and yellow Qi, Yang Ping knows that if he practices in it, his body will be improved to the greatest extent and his realm will break through faster.

But he didn't stop and was eager to keep going.

The ninth floor of the pagoda is now the bottom floor. Yang Ping is confident to pass. It is comparable to the first floor of the heavenly tomb. In fact, it is not very dangerous. For him, there are few things that can threaten his life. But he felt a terrible thought sweeping over, so powerful and frightening.

"Another one died."

A sneer came from the dark yellow and said, "but it seems to taste good."

"He is a little special, but the realm is general, and the great saint realm may taste worse." another voice sounded.

"Make do with it. No one has been here for a long time."

"That's right. How many years have we been here?"

"Almost sixty years."

"Yes, sixty years, a long time..."

They seemed to be talking to themselves. The dark and yellow gas of the whole space began to converge. Two short figures came out at the center. Yang Ping's face was calm. They let them talk and finally saw their looks clearly.

To be exact, they are not human. They have two horns on their heads and their bodies swim. They are not like human walking. They are covered with scales, triangular eyes, sharp chin, and then their red hair is dragged to the ground.

"Boy, aren't you afraid?" one of them said with a smile, "I don't want to eat you now. I haven't seen a stranger for 60 years. It's strange to be lonely."@^^$

"Didn't I accompany you?" the other person complained.

"I'm tired of it."

"What do you mean, want to fight?"

When they quarreled, they meant to do it, but Yang Ping couldn't listen and had limited time. He said, "go to other places when you want to quarrel. I have something to go first."

"He's leaving?"! $*!

"It seems so."

The two stopped quarreling and looked at Yang Ping one after another. Tut tut said, "I don't want your face. You are our food. You lose your freedom when you come in. Don't you feel that this space is dead?"

Yang Ping felt a little, his face changed slightly, the space rules stopped running, and time nearly stopped, just like a vacuum. If he insisted that this is space, then the place is actually a mysterious place that distinguishes the external space. Here, no power can come in, so the martial arts practitioners who come in will lose the source of power and can't give full play to their due strength, which is equivalent to wearing chains.

No wonder they are so arrogant.

It is estimated that people who have come in before, even in the realm of heaven, will die here, because they lose their power source and cannot escape in the face of two terrible creatures. It's like a lack of oxygen in the water.

"Forget it, we'd better kill him first. Our problem will be debated later." the two people shot at the same time. One shot is the dark and yellow Qi. What they use is not external forces or attribute energy, but the highest level of the dark and yellow Qi. If the people who come in can't understand the wonderful use of the dark and yellow Qi, it basically means they're dead.

But they attacked Yang Ping. The realm he understood could use the Qi of Hunyuan, which was a level higher than them.

When the two showed their sharp claws and teeth and carried the strong dark and yellow wind, the whole space seemed to be torn apart. A tail stabbed Yang Ping's eyebrows. If it stabbed, Tianzun might not be able to live.

Yang Ping didn't move.

They thought he couldn't move, which was expected. No one could move freely in the dark and yellow Qi, even the heaven realm recognized by the heaven. The sharp tail stabbed into the middle of the eyebrow and was about to die.

Yang Ping stretched out a hand and grabbed his tail.

"I don't know what to do."

One of them smiled and said sarcastically, "we even want to compete with the flesh. We belong to the absolute controller at this level. You'd better be my food."

Boom!

Holding his tail in his palm, Yang Ping said faintly, "you probably don't know. I can also breathe the dark and yellow gas."

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Holding his tail tightly and exerting a little force, Yang Ping directly tore off his tail and threw it aside. One of them screamed and fell to the ground, convulsing. Losing the tail means losing the attack weapon and even the organ to breathe air.

"How could you do it!"

Another person's pupils tightened, stared at Yang Ping's palm and said angrily, "what's in your hand? Why can you tear off his tail? Do you carry an artifact? Who are you?"

In the face of a lot of questions, Yang Ping said, "die, too."

He suddenly came to the man, put his palm on it, and then spit out a force. The man was paralyzed, his body was completely destroyed by Yang Ping's power, and then turned into a wisp of bright yellow gas and entered Yang Ping's body.

Yang Ping didn't feel it at first, but when the bright yellow gas entered his body, his body strength increased. He was surprised and said: "the gas of Hunyuan, I didn't expect that they were gasified from Hunyuan."

He came to the man who screamed, killed his opponent mercilessly, and absorbed a trace of muddy gas.

Body strength increases again.

In the past, Yang Ping's body had long been able to resist artifact. If he went further, he could even suppress artifact. It is said that he has reached the heavenly king state of cultivating physical body and can even tear up artifact. Of course, this is just a rumor. The physical king is impossible, because the Tao of heaven cannot tolerate such a terrible existence.

However, it has been said that to get rid of the heavenly king, his body must reach this state, otherwise he can't bear the transformation of his soul and die. In the vast universe, there are not no heavenly kings who impact a higher level, but they all die in the end because their flesh bodies are too weak.

Killing two mysterious lives, Yang Ping continued to move forward.

There's a lot of space. You can't see the edge.

Yang Ping as like as two peas and a lot of Hunyuan species, proud as Lucifer as they had before, and the strength of their strength is very strong. If it is not for Yang Ping to derive the world power, it may be very difficult. But now, unlike Yang Ping, he seems to be a natural species of mystery.

He didn't know how many he killed, and finally frightened the creatures in the lowest space.

They dare not come out.

Yang Ping was a little disappointed. He killed hundreds of them and absorbed a lot of muddy source gas, but it was far from enough. He wanted more, so he began to take the initiative to search. Soon, under his sweeping, he killed another 1000 in just half a day.

His mental strength is so strong that he can be found wherever he is hidden.

He's ready to kill.

hey

A long sigh, different from the species encountered before, full of humanization, old, sadness and pity.

Yang Ping was awe inspiring and finally met an expert.