Chapter 2027

The strange head stared at the person who intervened. He was furious and said in a cold voice, "mole ants, I don't care who you are. If you dare to harm my good deeds, even if you are the king of heaven, you have to die here today."

Boom!

Yang Ping tore up the cage of the void, shook his head and grabbed at the void, but saw a golden palm condensing from the depths of the void, forming an extremely terrible force and grabbing at the monster's head.

The monster's head smiled grimly and disdained to say, "you're too young to play space rules with me."

It opened its mouth, spit out a small world and hit the golden palm.

In its eyes, Yang Pingding is a master at the level of heavenly king. He should not care at all. He has been sealed for thousands of years and can't be killed. He belongs to the body of immortality and is full of confidence in his strength.

But.

When the Golden Palm came in front of him, his face changed wildly, showing a color of panic.

Click!

The Golden Palm ignores all forces and forcibly grabs and explodes the small world. The monster's head is empty. It seems to have entered a time stagnant dimension. It struggles angrily and roars madly, but it doesn't help. It watches the palm grab it.

"Impossible!"

The strange head made a sad cry and tried to release ripples. Wherever the ripples passed, they became vanity.

Unfortunately.

This virtual power did no harm to the golden palm. The palm continued to move forward and finally came over the strange head. Then, under its frightened eyes, it fell straight down and lay down on the forehead.

Boom!

Blood poured down, the sky collapsed, and a huge head was smashed to pieces.

The world is quiet.

Yang Ping looked at the sky quietly and didn't show too strong authority. He was far inferior to Zhu Yan, but it was this calm and calm that directly suppressed the strange head without a word of nonsense.

The power of the strange head is extremely strange. It can ignore the origin of the rules and the physical and mental attacks.

Even if Zhu Yan is terrible, he can't beat his opponent. Yang Ping has a special power to restrain nothingness. He is simple and overbearing. The whole city that fell into a dream has returned to normal. Those people who fell into a dream have stepped into the streets, watched the blood rain in the sky and knelt on the ground,

Showing the color of devout kneeling.

Zhu Yan was shocked and looked at Yang Ping for a long time before he smiled bitterly.

Too strong!

Zhu Yan once thought that he had become a disciple of the Ming king and had the power to transcend the mundane. When he came to the world of mortals, he would control all directions and become the supreme king. Even Li zhishou was not his opponent.

But.

Yang Ping grabbed and exploded the existence above himself. Zhu Yan realized that their perception was not shrinking, but growing.

It's really impossible to easily explode a strange head if it's a general Jue Dian.

But in Yang Ping's eyes, the strange head is actually a strange collection of forces in the universe, like a thousand years of resentment. It has long been a monster.

If you are right, the weird head is the seven original sins of the universe and the power of emptiness.

Emptiness is an ethereal thing above human nature. It is invisible. Whenever a living creature has an empty heart, it will give birth to the power of emptiness.

The Void.

Vanity.

Nothingness.

……

Countless things named after emptiness will provide strength for the profound meaning of emptiness. As long as human beings are empty, they will cause emptiness.

Virtual also has levels.

The emptiness in front of us is just a monster condensed from nothingness for thousands of years. We can use the power of vanity to turn the whole Kongming city into a dead thing. Even Zhu Yan will be buried accidentally.

This is the horror of emptiness.

Unfortunately, Xu met Yang Ping. He used another energy, the existence above the seven sins of the universe.

It exploded.

When Kongming City recovered its peace, Zhu Yan looked at Yang Ping with a complex face. He wanted to speak several times, but choked in his throat and turned into a long sigh. He said bitterly, "haven't seen you for a long time."

"Hello, uncle Zhu."

Yang Pingping smiled. He didn't seem to know that Zhu Yan was once an enemy in the world of mortals. He had ulterior motives and did everything. He just looked very casual as a fellow who hadn't seen him for many years.

Zhu Yan was stunned by the uncle's cry for a long time before he reacted and said, "you've grown up."

yes.

Yang Ping's tone is very easygoing. There is no unforgettable hatred or angry roar at him. However, it is this easygoing attitude that makes Zhu Ping feel depressed.

The distance between them is farther.

Zhu Yan thought of his daughter, who is still in the world of mortals, and couldn't help sighing.

All the past, such as clouds and smoke.

"Go in and sit down."

Zhu Yan thought of something, hurriedly made an invitation gesture and said, "there are few people in the cloud world. It's very kind to see you."

Yang Ping said, "obedience is better than respect."

Then they walked into the residence. There were flowers along the road, abundant aura and a good holy land for cultivation. There were no other guests in the whole building. It seems that Zhu Yan did well in the cloud world. He can be the master of the Zhu family in the red world, and he won't be too bad in the cloud world.

Green tea.

The aroma overflows.

Zhu Yan poured tea for Yang Ping and said, "this is Yunwu Tea from Junzi mountain in Yunjie. It is very good for cultivation. It contains traces of the avenue and is worth 10000 yuan or two."

"Good tea."

Yang Ping took it with both hands and said thank you. Looking at the tea cup surrounded by smoke, the Tao was like a cloud. At this time, the originally ethereal Tao turned into a cloud, took a breath, and immediately felt refreshed. "Uncle Zhu, how are you in the cloud?"

Zhu Yan said with a smile, "it's just as common."

Yang Ping naturally knows that he is a disciple of the Ming king. The Ming king is a giant in the cloud world, as famous as the immortal ancestors, and the controller is suspended in the mainland.

Have no words with each other.

Silence for a long time.

Both of them don't know how to talk. Zhu Yan wanted to be polite, but in front of Yang Ping, it seems that all falsehood can be broken. It's better to say less insincere words. In Yang Ping's eyes, there is no room for too many lies.

Zhu Yan likes to lie. His ability is as pure as fire. He can ask himself freely in the hanging city.

But in front of Yang Ping, one is unwilling to lie and the other is afraid to lie.

After all, it is not easy to create a good atmosphere.

Destroyed.

There is one less speaker in the cloud.

Have they met?

Of course.

Since they are not clear, they regard it as they have not seen each other. When they meet for the first time, they have good tea, good water and good mood.

"The pearl is in the hanging city."

Zhu Yan thought of something and sighed, "you have a deep love for the Pearl. I guess you went to the hanging city to compete for relatives."

"Good."

Yang Ping did not deny it and nodded. Zhu Yan frowned and said unhappily, "Yang Ping, to tell you the truth, I'm a little dissatisfied with your behavior. Although the strong in the cloud world are respected and women are only accessories, after all, we come from the world of mortals. The world of mortals is monogamous. You can't have two at the same time

Women. "

Yang Ping is silent.

Zhu Yan added: "although I am not qualified to educate you, as Zhu Xi's father, I hope you can carefully consider the consequences. Once Zhu Xi knows that you do everything for the Pearl, it will not be happy, but will be sad."

"Woman, very stingy."

Zhu Yan stared into Yang Ping's eyes and said in a deep voice.

He was like an ancient man. He told his younger generation about his experience. He was right, and Yang Ping knew it.

"It's very dangerous for you to find Mingzhu."

Zhu Yan's face was positive, his eyes flickered and moved his mind. Although his mind was very light, Yang Ping still noticed it.

A wave of malice came.

Yang Ping smiled and asked casually, "what's the danger?" Zhu Yan said in a deep voice: "as far as I know, you have at least nine strong competitors. They are all historical and legendary talents. Are you sure you want to go?"