3498: C3498 It's Time to End It

C3498 It's Time to End It

The Heavenly Tomb collapsed.

This was something unimaginable.

But it did happen.

Yang Ping felt that countless laws were collapsing. A large number of lives were disappearing because of the collapse of the Heavenly Tomb. It was a power that was close to the Heavenly Dao. No one could stop it if it collapsed. The Tombstone Fairy was the embodiment of the Heavenly Tomb's will. It was a key. Once it was damaged, there would be no key to enter the core of the Heavenly Tomb. The Heavenly Tomb would lose control and cause a huge disaster.

"What do you want to express?"

Yang Ping wanted to see through the layers of void and find Zhu Xi's body, but the collapse of the Heavenly Tomb disrupted his vision.

"Times create heroes. Yang Ping, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity."

Dao Zun looked at the collapse of the Heavenly Tomb, but he did not panic. Instead, he revealed a strange excitement. He smiled and said, "You and my martial nephew are fighting. If you can help me, perhaps there will be another holy land in this world."

"The Sacred Ground I'm talking about is not one of those ordinary Sacred Grounds. At the very least, it is at the level of the Cihang Quiet Building. It will not fall for thousands of generations. " Did you see that? Those so-called Holy Lands will slowly decline in a few decades or even a hundred years. Only the three Holy Lands can survive. Why? "

Dao Zun revealed a strong wild hope and said," Cihang Quiet Building, Devil Sect, and Heavenly Court have Divine Instruments and chaos worlds. "I already have the life and death gap. If I add the Heavenly Tomb to the chaos world, I can become the founder of the sacred land, comparable to the ancestor of Cihang Quiet Building. I can even surpass the Wujia Ridge. "

Yang Ping looked at Dao Zun and felt that he had gone mad.

"Do you think I'm unrealistic?"

Dao Zun smiled. He looked at Dao Zun and sighed. I've been preparing for a hundred years, and I've been waiting for someone else to reach the top, because I know it's not time yet, and I still have to wait. " Now is the best opportunity. " Those people left the world and went to an unknown world. No one can stop me in this world. "

You probably don't know yet. The Heavenly Tomb was actually the Celestial Thearch's chaotic weapon back then. However, because of the Celestial Thearch's fall, it became the Heavenly Tomb. The Heavenly Tomb was the most terrifying Divine Instrument. It was even stronger than the Five Elements Divine Needles ranked first. As long as one controls the Heavenly Tomb, it is equivalent to becoming a Celestial Thearch! You and I, my martial nephew, work together. We will definitely be able to create glory again. "

Dao Zun stared at Yang Ping and advised, "When the time comes, not only will you be able to save Zhu Xi, you will also be able to obtain the most powerful authority in the world. You will have whatever you want. This is true freedom."

Yang Ping shook his head and said, "No need. I just want to save Zhu Xi. Leave this place."

Dao Zun said unhappily, "Yang Ping, my good nephew, don't you want to bring glory to the Immortal Medicine Sect? Your master's lifelong wish is to let the Immortal Medicine Sect reestablish its glory!"

"I only want to save Zhu Xi."

Yang Ping said firmly.

Dao Zun said angrily, "You are unreasonable. I have never seen someone as useless as you. If you don't agree, you have to agree. If you don't agree, I am the only one in the world who knows how to revive Zhu Xi. Could it be that you can only watch Zhu Xi die? "

"I am not interested."

Yang Ping did not completely trust Dao Zun. This man was cunning and cunning. He did not know what evil intentions he had.

"Stop right there!"

Dao Zun's face was gloomy. He said coldly, "If you continue to be stubborn, I will kill you. Don't doubt my ability."

Yang Ping smiled and sighed. "Dao Zun, do you still have a relationship between us? Ever since Zhu Xi was sealed in the Heavenly Tomb because of you, I wanted to kill you. If I wasn't sure that you were a clone, I would have suppressed you long ago. Don't force me to do it. "

Dao Zun stared at Yang Ping for a long time. He said: "Since that's the case, you will be destroyed along with the Heavenly Tomb."

After saying that, Dao Zun left.

Yang Ping continued to move deeper into the Heavenly Tomb. Along the way, he saw a large number of creatures dying under the collapse of the natural law. The bodies of many experts who had entered the Heavenly Tomb were floating on the surface of the water.

These experts who had entered the Heavenly Tomb with great ambitions had never thought that they would die on the fifth floor. Their deaths were unknown.

Yang Ping did not find a way to continue. He could not see where Zhu Xi was trapped. After the death of the Tombstone Fairy, no one knew where Su Fei, Mu Zihan, and Xuan Xuan were.

There was a wail.

Yang Ping looked over and frowned. A spirit herb as big as a mountain was running for its life. There was someone hunting it from behind. It was the Three-eyed Lion who was severely injured and fleeing. The one who was hunting him was an extremely benevolent Saint.

He never thought that Saint, who came from the Holy See, would not die. He was still alive. Moreover, his strength had become stronger and stronger. He had reached the level where he could toy with the three-eyed lion. The three-eyed lion was at the early Empyrean realm.

Saint had a power that did not belong to him in his body.

The Three-eyed Lion saw Yang Ping and wanted to rush over, but it was pierced through the head by a Divine Spear of Light. The young man stood on the lion's head, watching the Divine Spear of Light devour the Three-eyed Lion's power. He looked at Yang Ping and revealed a strange smile.

"It's your turn."

Saint said with a cold smile. He hated Yang Ping to the core.

"You're coming up from below?"

Yang Ping couldn't help but ask.

Saint laughed and said, "That's right. I came in from outside the Heavenly Tomb. You don't know a lot of things in the Heavenly Tomb. Are you trembling in your heart and feeling despair?"

"Take me there."

Yang Ping could vaguely feel that the place Saint went to had something to do with Zhu Xi.

Saint looked at Yang Ping like he was an idiot and said disdainfully, "Why? "You should think about your own life. I am not interested in killing you now. Instead, I want to keep you in captivity. "Kid, do you think I should break your arms or legs first?"

Whatever! "

Yang Ping walked to Saint and said, "As long as you can take me there, you can do anything."

Saint's eyes lit up when he saw Yang Ping walking towards him. He said coldly, "In that case, go to hell."

Something strange happened.

Saint felt that his current attack power could definitely defeat Heavenly Sovereign Stage warriors. He had already reached the level of a pope. He could even defeat a pope in a certain environment. Therefore, he didn't put Yang Ping in his eyes at all.

However, the result was unexpected.

The Divine Light Spear was aimed at Yang Ping's chest, but it couldn't penetrate it. Saint pressed against Yang Ping, trying to pierce through the weapon that was formed from Power of Light. However, it seemed to be very difficult. He tried his best, but failed. Instead, he was slapped on the face, and two of his front teeth fell off.

Saint was dumbfounded, staring blankly at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping tugged at his collar and said, "I'm in a hurry. If you have any moves, use them as soon as possible, and then bring me down."

Rumble!

The sky and the earth cracked. Saint was in a berserk state. He had used an ability that surpassed his limits. Unexpectedly, he was still unable to hurt Yang Ping. He was almost scared to death. He had obtained the inheritance of the Light Dimension, and his strength was heaven defying. He never thought that he wouldn't be able to hurt a single hair of Yang Ping when he used his full strength.

Just what did this fellow do?

Grabbing Saint, Like a dog, go ahead.

In the end, Saint was beaten until he cried. Every punch of Yang Ping contained the terrifying swallowing power of the Heavenly Tomb. It could devour Saint's Power of Light. Every attack would devour one-tenth of Saint's Power of Light. After a few times, Saint was so scared that he trembled and begged for mercy.

Finally.

Finally, Saint agreed to take Yang Ping through a secret passage and go deeper.

Yang Ping looked at the collapsing Heavenly Tomb and thought to himself, "It's time to end this.

- The content came from [Miaow Reading].2

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