Chapter 251

Yin and Yang curse of death, obliterate people's vitality, devour people's flesh and blood.

Just a few breathing time, ye Zichuan's arms completely shrunk, dry as branches, like ghost claws in general.

Ye Zichuan grabs a handful of Millennium elixirs from the space, neglecting everything else and cramming them into his mouth.

The majestic medicinal power turns to open, and the rich vitality surges in the body.

But the curse of death is like a bottomless pit. There is no limit at all. The great power of the medicine is swallowed up.

"Asshole!"

Ye Zichuan's face was gloomy, and his breathing became difficult.

Because his five internal organs began to change. If his internal organs were swallowed, he would not survive for thousands of years.

And at this critical juncture, the shards of Godhead moved again.

It felt the crisis, and the lines on the debris flowed like waves, making a groundbreaking sound.

In a trance, ye Zichuan seems to see another world.

It seems that there is a universe in the fragments of Godhead. The universe is vast, with endless dimensions.

With the grand and mysterious breath pouring in, Yin Yang death mantra seems to have been greatly frightened and panicked, trying to escape from ye Zichuan's body.

But it's too late. The shards of the Godhead become a black hole. Even the sun, moon and stars are swallowed up and annihilated in it. How can death curse be an exception?

Seeing that the curse of death was engulfed, there was no difference in his body, and ye Zichuan took a breath.

A hanging heart down, he sat down on the ground, full of cold sweat.

At that moment, he felt the smell of death again, and watched death approaching, but he had no way.

He's so powerful, so perverse.

But I can't control my life.

Looking at the fragments of divine personality in his mind, his eyes became extremely deep.

When can I take the initiative to control it?

You can't rely on it every time, can you?

And I don't know if it's an illusion. He always feels that there seems to be another consciousness in the fragments of Godhead. Only when he feels the real danger, will this consciousness react.

"I hope I think too much."

After a bite of the Millennium ginseng, ye Zichuan sat down and began to digest the medicine.

The withered arms gradually filled up, the flesh and blood grew again, and the blood began to flow.

After sitting for more than an hour, his arms looked normal. Although he had not fully recovered, it was almost the same.

Spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, ye Zichuan grows up.

Looking around, this mountain range has been completely destroyed.

Under his feet was a huge pit. He stood in it like a small one. It was scorched black and smoky. In many places, it was red and emitting terrible temperature.

It was bombarded by thunder.

In the distance, several peaks broke, collapsed, and collapsed. Some were only half of them, some were flattened, and some split from the middle, like landslides.

In particular, the damage caused by his space, the 5000 meter huge pit, from the sky, is completely square, all collapsed.

Only the place where the old Taoist lived was in good condition.

I don't know what his power is. Having things in similar fields can even counteract the influence of the power of space.

"Enough of that?"

Ye Zichuan turns his head and looks to the other side.

Song Yuqian hid behind a big stone, flashed her big eyes and secretly aimed at this side.

"You... You won't kill people, will you?"

Ye Zichuan was a little embarrassed, and then said fiercely, "you see what you shouldn't see. Now it seems that you have to kill people."

Song Yuqian was startled, and her small face was pale: "Hey, you can't mess around. My sister and your sister are good sisters, so we are brothers and sisters. You can't do this."

Ye Zichuan almost laughed. He usually looked at Gu Ling. How could he be so stupid?

"I'm teasing you. I see how scared you are." He said with a smile.

Song Yuqian patted her chest and spat out her tongue: "I thought you really wanted to kill me."

Ye Zichuan rolled his eyes: "am I that terrible?"

"It's not terrible, it's abnormal!" Song Yuqian is not even sour now. This kind of gap can not be made up by acid.

"Look around. It's all your work."

Ye Zichuan touched his nose: "I can't help it. The old man is so powerful that I can only make a big move."

Looking at the bloodstain, song Yuqian sighed: "ah, after so many years of practice, it's gone."

Ye Zichuan's face was calm and did not speak.

If we don't kill each other, he will die.

This world is so cruel, whose fist is big, who is the truth.

"But it's true that I'm right. There's such an old monster jumping out of the coffin."

"Crow mouth." Ye Zichuan gave her three words.

"Who has the crow's mouth?" Song Yuqian glared at him: "this is what I heard from my master. These sects have existed since ancient times. How can they not have any cards and details? In the most turbulent times, they were not killed by the war, which is enough to say everything. "

Indeed, if you don't have enough strength, how can you survive in troubled times?

"Who is your master? I've been listening to you all the time. " Ye Zichuan asked curiously, "is it also a divine realm?"

Song Yuqian shriveled his mouth: "anyway, she's not as strong as you. She's from Emei Mountain."

"Mount Emei?" Ye Zichuan had some accidents.

Su Peishan is a disciple of Mount Emei, but some of her learning skills are not good. When ye Zichuan asked her if she was driven out of the mountain gate, she seemed to be a little annoyed.

However, Su Peishan's master is Jiupin, not as good as song Yuqian's.

"Practitioners, what can we teach mutant people?" Ye Zichuan is puzzled.

"My master practices both Buddhism and Taoism, and cultivates self-cultivation. She teaches me to dig out the power to control myself. She always says that all dharmas are interlinked, so existence is reasonable. Since practitioners and mutants exist in this world at the same time, there must be interlinked places."

"Facts have proved that she is right. There are many mysterious places in the inheritance of Buddhism and Taoism, and my mental ability is much stronger than before."

Ye Zichuan touched his chin.

What the old Taoist said to him before surprised him a little.

The immortals and Buddhists in Buddhism and Taoism are actually ancient gods.

And the Dharma they practiced was all obtained from ancient miracles.

What are the ancient miracles in his mouth?

This world is really mysterious. As the strength of the world grows stronger, some things seem to gradually surface.

"Let's go back to Qingcheng Mountain."

"You really want to destroy the whole sect?" Song Yuqian's eyes widened.

"If they are willing to be soft hearted and compromise, naturally they don't have to kill the family. I'm actually very easy to get along with, and I hate fighting and killing the most."

Song Yuqian looked around.

She really didn't see where to get along with.