771: C771 Taitian

C771 Taitian

An old man couldn't help but advise Yang Ming.

"That's right. To be honest, there's really no need to fight to the death with these eighteen Nihility Gods. I can't stop them!"

Some people couldn't bear to see Yang Ming fall just like that, so they started to persuade him.

After all, the strength displayed by Taiyi Sect at this moment was truly too shocking!

"Yang Baicheng, do you still want to continue?" Of course, I can also give you two options! "

The Great Void looked at Yang Ming and said coldly, repeating what Yang Ming said at the beginning.

"The first path, is for you to immediately commit suicide, and bring along everyone from the Ascension Sect behind you."

"The second path, kneel down. I will plant the mark of a servant on all of you, and within my Taiyi Sect, I will serve you for a hundred thousand years, to comfort Tai Hantian and the others who were killed by you, the spirits of the heavens!"

"There are a total of two paths. Choose one yourself!"

From above, he was like a god that could judge the heavens and the earth.

"Die!"

In the face of the words of the apocalypse and the surrounding people, Yang Ming only replied with the word "death"!

The mana in his right hand condensed as he struck out!

Immediately, golden light suffused the area as a large golden palm struck out towards the Celestial Destroyer that had just spoken!

The golden light was resplendent, and its power was unstoppable. In an instant, the space around the Celestial Destroyer was frozen!

"Yang Baicheng, he actually attacked?"

Seeing Yang Ming directly take action, everyone was shocked.

Never in their dreams did they expect that Yang Ming would still have the courage to attack when faced with such a lineup!

This courage was truly commendable!

"Yang Baicheng, you are indeed powerful. You actually dare to directly attack us in the face of us? You are courting death!"

When the Celestial Destroyer saw Yang Ming's golden palm, although it was shocked, it immediately reacted. It couldn't help but sneer and look at Yang Ming.

A piece of ice blue ring appeared in his hand.

Ice crystals flashed and two rings flew out!

The Great Destruction Sect's mouth spat out a mouthful of cold air!

Coldfrost!

The cold aura caused the surrounding area to be frozen and turn into a world that covered the heavens and the earth!

"The Great Sword of Ice and Snow!"

Upon seeing this scene, someone immediately cried out in alarm.

Because this was shockingly the supreme immortal art of shocking Immortal Realm, the Great Immortal Technique of the world of ice and snow!

Under the envelopment of his mana, the heaven and earth became frigid. Everything was frozen out, and a dense, cold air enveloped the surroundings!

"A crude plan!"0

At this moment, Yang Ming's golden palm was frozen and unable to move even a little bit in the face of the frigid air.

Seeing this, Yang Ming sneered. With a flick of his finger and a flow of mana, the golden palm broke through the ice and shattered it. Then, it slapped the body of the Celestial Destroyer.

The figure of the Great Exterminate the Heavens shook, and was abruptly sent flying down from the sky!

"He really has some skills. Not only did he break the Great Heaven Decimating Ice and Snow Immortal Technique, he even won a bid for him. Formidable!"

Seeing this, the man in lightning clothes, who was extremely powerful, flew out and caught the falling figure. He looked at Yang Ming with a voice that was like heavenly thunder, and it rumbled loudly.

Tai Leitian was his disciple, but unfortunately, he was already killed by Yang Ming.

At this moment, it was too heaven-shaking. Its voice was like thunder, shaking the world!

"Great Thunder Art, Great Sky Art, Great Star Art, Great Destruction Art!"

"Sky Shattering Sword Art!"

Tai Chi let out a loud shout, his voice was like thunder, suddenly, the stars in the sky above him lit up, followed by dark clouds that covered the sky, thunder covered the sky, condensed into star lightning beads, and shot them towards Yang Ming!

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