Chapter 1453

Zhu Xi had no breath of life and sat in a cage like a corpse.

Yang Ping was stunned and his body trembled slightly.

The tomb spirit frowned and said unhappily, "it's very fast to die. I thought I could last for two days. It's a pity that human life is so fragile." looking at Yang Ping, he didn't fluctuate too much because of Zhu Xi's death, but smiled, "See, human life is so fragile, but it is precisely because of this that the Tao of heaven cares for human beings and gives you a body for cultivation. It is difficult to obtain a strong human body. It happens that you meet my requirements, so what are you hesitating about? Come on, give me your body..."

"You did it."

Yang Ping looked up, his eyes red and couldn't suppress his inner sadness, but his tone was very cold. He said, "for your own selfish desires, you not only let the people in the heavenly tomb kill each other, but also killed my woman."

"So what?" the tomb spirit smiled.

"I suddenly found that it was a waste of time to talk to something without feelings." Yang Ping got up, raised his head and looked at the tomb spirit named cangbei. His words and deeds were the same as those of sinister humans, but there was no emotion in his body.

"So do you think you gave me your body?" the tomb spirit asked.

Up to now, the tomb spirit doesn't care about Zhu Xi's life and death, doesn't care about the life and death of others in Tianmu, only cares about whether he can break free from the shackles of Tianmu, and only cares about whether he can jump out of the cage between heaven and earth, which makes people cold and angry.

"I originally wanted to get out Zhu Xi's information and save your life. It seems that I miscalculated." Yang Ping muttered to himself and shed tears. "I'm sorry, Zhu Xi, I didn't do well and let you suffer."

The tomb spirit raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "you're very strange. You can't escape from the cage of no door in heaven. You don't have the strength to compete with me. You're naive to think you're showing weakness. Did I blow your fragile self-esteem or talk about it because your woman is dead?"

"I'll kill you."

Yang Ping said seriously.

The tomb spirit smiled and shook his head and said, "you're talking nonsense again. Human character is very strange. Don't you do something to ensure that you can survive, because I'll take away your body next. Your strength is too weak. I'm invincible in the heavenly tomb."

"Heaven tomb yoke!"

The tomb spirit took his hand calmly and made a seal with one hand. Countless black chains sprang out of the space and stabbed Yang Ping's key. Two particularly huge chains targeted his Pipa bone. As long as Yang Ping was sealed, he could lose his body.

The power of Tianmu shackle is very powerful, which is comparable to the attack of Tianzun realm. No, it should be the attack of Tianzun peak. Although it is not comparable to the power of the throne, it is not much different. This is also the reason why the tomb spirit is confident, because he can release incomparably strong attack power anytime and anywhere.

Poof poof!

Yang Ping didn't avoid, but let the Tianmu chain add to his body. However, the two sharp chains wanted to pierce his shoulder, but failed. The chain hit his body, wiped out the spark light, and was bounced back.

"It's interesting." the tomb spirit saw that the tomb shackles were useless, but showed surprise. "The stronger your body is, the more I like it."

"Big break seal!"

The tomb spirit once again exerts a powerful skill, which belongs to the tomb spirit alone. Breaking the seal is the destructive force generated by the space breaking in the tomb of heaven. Generally, the Heavenly Lord will die miserably when he meets it. It can be said that the current blow is equivalent to the full blow of the Taoist priest before.

Yang Ping looks at a big black net, which is shrouded over his head like fate, and may break the world at any time. The net is like a knife, cutting the fifth floor space. The space overflows with a large number of storms, with terrible destructive power. If it is contaminated, it may be injured.

But he still didn't move.

Neither the heaven tomb chain nor the great breaking force can get close. He is a King Kong and can resist any attack. The chain can't be strengthened, and the breaking force is like entering a bottomless hole and disappearing. At this time, the tomb spirit realized that something was wrong.

Although the two moves were not full of strength, they also showed their true skills, but Yang Ping was unharmed. Tomb spirit looked at each other. It turned out that the two had encountered each other. They used Cheng Cheng's body to get close to Yang Ping and almost succeeded. At that time, Yang Ping had strong strength, but it was absolutely impossible to resist the shackles of Tianmu. How many days has Yang Ping's strength improved greatly?

Tomb spirit can't imagine that even the most terrible genius can't rise quickly in a place full of crisis.

When the supreme giant of the cloud came and separated, the green shirt man waved away. When the two giants fought, they shielded all perception. Even Li zhishou from the outside world could not feel it, let alone a will generated by Tianmu.

Tomb spirit doesn't know what Yang Ping has experienced, and still uses his previous judgment to deal with him. This also pays a price for his carelessness.

Bang bang!

Resisting the attack of tomb spirit, Yang Ping walked forward and ascended to the sky step by step.

The tomb spirit sneered and shouted, "the previous two moves were tentative, and now I will be serious. Yang Ping, don't be unkind. Give your body obediently, and maybe you can survive in the heavenly tomb. Once I work hard, you will disappear."

Yang Ping, with an expressionless face and heavy steps, approached the tomb spirit.

No matter how the tomb spirit moves, how powerful moves are released, and even summon the original power of Tianmu to attack. Countless attacks are added. Yang Ping's body seems to have no feeling and is a little closer.

At the moment, the tomb spirit was a little flustered.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ping, a sage in the middle stage, could resist so many moves enough to kill the Heavenly Master. Without emotion, he was alarmed.

"How possible!"

The tomb spirit couldn't help retreating and shouted, "Yang Ping, don't force me, otherwise I'd rather give up your body and destroy you. Don't make mistakes!"

Yang Ping looked at him coldly and continued to move forward.

Zhu Xi is dead.

Only the death of the tomb spirit can vent the sadness and anger in his heart.

The tomb spirit's pupil burst into a killing opportunity, and the cold voice said, "in that case, go to hell."

However, seeing that the tomb spirit's body was slowly atomized and the space on the fifth floor was vague and uncertain, he abandoned this separation and absorbed the power of the rules of the space on the fifth floor, ready to brew a big move. When his body was completely atomized, a lightning bolt rushed out of the void and suspended on Yang Ping's head.

Yang Ping looked up and felt that the destructive force was far more than the previous attack, but he didn't flinch. He wanted to kill the tomb spirit, desperate to kill him.

"Heaven tomb God thunder!"

The strongest move that the tomb spirit can use is the heavenly tomb God thunder, which is an extinct lightning derived from an unknown place in the depths of the heavenly tomb. It is a terrible means of spiritual destruction produced at the beginning of the big bang. As long as it is contaminated, even the realm of longevity should be hated.

"Die!"

The heavenly tomb God thunder fell.

It envelops Yang Ping.

Space seems to burst into pieces of space debris. Of course, this is an illusion, because the space stability of heaven has no door is beyond imagination, and even the self explosion of Tianshou realm can not penetrate.

However, the explosive force of Tianmu shenlei can indeed destroy a little space stability, which is enough to show the horror of this move.

Yang Ping's body was submerged by divine thunder.

Immediately.

His breath completely disappeared.

The tomb spirit turned out again, stood in the air, breathed a sigh of relief, sneered and said, "you overestimate your strength and want to resist my divine thunder attack. Even the throne will be seriously injured."

"It's a pity to design such a long plan. Because of my kindness, I wasted the best opportunity."

The tomb spirit turned and wanted to leave.

Suddenly.

One hand grabbed his neck. The tomb spirit was scared to death. When he saw a figure appear in front of him, it was Yang Ping. He lost his voice and said, "how can you live!"