Chapter 1454

Although it was only one hand holding his neck, the tomb spirit felt that all the forces in his body were cut off by one hand and could not communicate with other parts of the tomb. To his fear, the forces in his body disappeared a little and entered Yang Ping's body. The tomb spirit is really afraid. Never thought that someone in the world could devour his energy. At this time, Yang Ping fell into a magic barrier, like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring everything he saw. For example, the power in the tomb spirit is the best nutrient.

Loss of strength.

The separation is blurred.

The tomb spirit lingered and said in a trembling voice, "who are you?"

The indifferent pupil is not enough to show Yang Ping's horror. Now he seems to be transformed into another person, which is colder and more destructive than the tomb spirit itself. The tomb spirit struggled desperately and roared, "Heaven tomb origin, help me!"

Hearing the call of the tomb spirit, Tianmu forcibly dropped a light of origin and injected it into the tomb spirit. He regained his strength and said with a grim smile, "Yang Ping, you can never know my strength. In the heavenly tomb, I am invincible."

Zizi.

Yang Ping didn't respond and still held his neck tightly. The tomb spirit noticed something wrong. No matter how he resisted, it was useless. The more power he injected into his body, the more he lost. He said secretly, it's just a human body. Even if you can absorb power, you will always burst. That's when you die.

Ruthlessly, he kept calling for the original power of Tianmu. At first, it was drizzle like energy. Slowly, it turned into a waterfall and wanted to forcibly support Yang Ping's body. The tomb spirit laughed wildly, as if he had seen his tragic death.

But gradually, the smile on the tomb spirit's face disappeared and was replaced by panic. Looking at Yang Ping's body, it was like an abyss of hell. There was no end at all. Every time, his body was about to burst, but a terrible swallowing force seemed to form a space in his body, which could completely digest the power of the tomb.

The impact again and again made Yang Ping's strength more and more powerful. He learned from the origin of Tianmu, his strength continued to evolve horribly, and learned some of the abilities of Tianmu itself.

For example, absorb vitality.

Yang Ping broke the tomb spirit's neck and roared up to the sky, swallowing the other party's body into dross. The dust was flying in the air. Yang Ping looked around with sharp eyes. He grabbed it and forcibly withdrew a embarrassed figure from the void.

Ah

The tomb spirit didn't expect to be noticed after pretending to die. It was impossible to escape. He had to fight hard and roared, "even if you sacrifice this separation, I want you to die!"

Yang Ping said indifferently, "if you want to die with me, you are not qualified."

The tomb spirit sadly found that he didn't even have the energy to die together. He could only watch himself become other people's food little by little. His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. The powerful tomb spirit is separated into Chinese food. If people outside know it, it will be very shocked, because since ancient times, no one has been able to devour the original power of Tianmu. Even the king of Nantian has not done it, so he can only control and use it. But Yang Ping continued to devour the power of the origin of Tianmu, and he could also learn the special abilities hidden in it.

Grunt.

Like the feeling after eating and drinking, the energy in Yang Ping's meridians has become extremely terrible. If it was a trickle in the past, now the flow of energy is like a Pentium river, which will never be washed up to now.

What a powerful force!

Yang Ping sighed in his heart, but he was not happy. Now he had only one idea in his heart, that is to kill the tomb spirit to avenge Zhu Xi. Du throne said Zhu Xi had only three days. Now it seems that three days have not arrived. Yang Ping repented, and his eyes were blinded by hatred.

Tearing up the barrier without a door in heaven, Yang Ping jumped out.

God has no way to trap the realm of longevity. He was forcibly torn open. Other experts knew that he would be scared to death, because Yang Ping's physical strength has reached an extremely terrible state. He was promoted again on the basis of the original mixed yuan Qi. He can match the realm of longevity only by his physical strength.

After jumping out of the cage, Yang Ping finally saw the original appearance of the fifth floor of the tomb of Chu Tian. There was an endless lake. Thousands of islands were located in it, which looked like Penglai Fairy Island. There was a thick fog between the islands, in which he felt a sense of fairyland. There are all kinds of miraculous drugs and animals on the island, which have reached the realm of heaven. Tianzun realm is the overlord in the lake in the island, and one of them is the Tianzun peak realm. Outside, there are few tianzuns, but there are no more in Tianmu. It seems like a lost world, a forgotten ancient world. Like a dream. Many times Yang Ping felt that he was dreaming, but the aura in front of him was very real.

Wandering among them, Yang Ping woke up when he smelled the flower fragrance of the elixir. He climbed an island and sat silently. The feeling of sadness emerged from his heart. Thinking of Zhu Xi in the cage, it is estimated that his soul is no longer in this world.

hey

With a long sigh, Yang Ping murmured, "everything is late."

Ow!

The long sigh attracted the attention of the spirit beast. A spirit beast in the realm of heaven was just entrenched on the island, less than kilometers away from Yang Ping. In the thick fog, a pair of scarlet eyes were exposed, and a hot breath forced him to lock Yang Ping and take him as prey.

Yang Ping didn't look back and said faintly, "I'm in a bad mood. Don't provoke me."

The owner with red eyes was more angry, and the flames were burning around, and the thick fog was pushed back to reveal his true body. A huge lion, with three eyes and split eyes, has a flame jumping in it. It is this flame that makes the space temperature rise rapidly.

Whoosh!

The three eyed lion jumped on Yang Ping and wanted to slap him to death.

Yang Ping got up and looked up. He saw the body of the lion falling down like a hill. Just sitting down may crush the rock. The lion's body slowly approached, slowly darkened in front of him, raised his hand slowly, and then slapped it out.

The three eyed lion's eyes showed a human mockery and despised Yang Ping. This man even wanted to compete with himself. He overestimated his strength. What he was good at was the original power of the flame attribute, but the power of instinct was still beyond human beings.

The body was smashed down, and the first one was a claw.

Seeing that Yang Ping was going to die under a claw, he changed abruptly. The three eyed lion's body was stable in the air. Looking at it in horror, he found that there was a person's height from the ground, which was exactly Yang Ping's height.

Quietly looking down, he finally found the reason why he couldn't move. Yang Ping dragged the weight of the whole lion with one hand, as stable as Mount Tai.

The three eyed lion finally realized what a terrible human being he met, and hurried to show his talent and magic power, the inflammation of the three yang. The flame shot out of the vertical hole and swept Yang Ping. Soon, Yang Ping was wrapped in fire, which could burn the three Yang inflammation of the void and completely drown his body.

The three eyed lion breathed a sigh of relief and felt that human beings would die.

Click!

But before he could be happy, the three eyed lion was frightened to find that his body was still unable to move. His talent and magic power, which looked very rebellious, was swallowed up. Yang Ping's body was like a bottomless pit, and any substance could be swallowed up.

With his eyes wide open, the three eyed lion finally learned Yang Ping's horror and hurriedly wanted to leave, but it was too late.

An irresistible force fell on him. Yang Ping grabbed the lion's tail, threw it fiercely and hit the rocks of the island. He only heard a roar. The lion made a cry and was seriously injured.

The three eyed lion lay on the ground, opened his eyes and immediately showed his begging eyes.

Yang Ping stopped and said faintly, "I miss you so much. Just be my car. Take me to the place where the tomb spirit guards."

The three eyed lion was very excited to survive, but when he heard Yang Ping's request, he immediately fell into a trough and sobbed. Going to the place where the tomb spirit is located is tantamount to looking for death. The tomb spirit is not easy to provoke, and even the human beings in front of him are much more terrible.

"You may die if you go, but if you don't go, you'll die now."

Yang Ping was impatient and killed her.

The three eyed lion weighed it and finally chose to take Yang Ping to find the place where the tomb spirit was located.

Riding a three eyed lion as tall as a building, Yang Ping is a mythical horse. Yang Ping has no expression and has the special ability to digest and devour the origin of Tianmu.

All the way.

The monsters on other islands were completely restrained and dared not move.

Because the three eyed lion is obviously the overlord of the fifth floor. One person and one beast move forward quickly, cross thousands of islands, and finally come to the golden gate. This is the place where the tomb spirit known by the three eyed lion is located, and it is also the place where the body of the fifth floor is located.

"You have countless parts, and I'll kill them one by one."

Yang Ping whispered.

The three eyed lion sitting down was cold.