"Fart, you don't want to die. "Fengyun and the two have been abolished, so they can only say hello.

And Jingtian has no time to take care of him now, so he can only concentrate on recovering from his injuries. Speaking of which, Jing Tian is really a pervert, if other people use Kunpeng Duel, their bodies will definitely not be able to withstand such a level change of intensity. Not to mention a pillar of incense, it may explode and die in more than ten seconds.

And Jingtian doesn't just rely on his transformed body, his soul and bloodline have great potential.

The fart bully kept attacking Jingtian to no avail, and decisively gave up and turned to torture Fengyun.

"The mud bodhisattva said, success is also stormy, and defeat is also stormy. Now Fengyun is like a wasted person, how can you defeat me, see me kill Fengyun and break your prophecy of breaking the Bodhisattva. The fart bully raised his hand, and the energy of the three-point return to the vitality continued to gush out.

Fengyun is not afraid of death at all, as killers, they know that they will die sooner or later, but they just came early, but they are somewhat unwilling to die in the hands of the fart tyrant. The revenge of his parents has not been avenged, and he still recognizes the thief as his father, how can he have the face to meet his parents and family under the spring.

Just at the last moment, Jingtian opened his eyes suddenly. There are words in the mouth, this is a taboo chapter in the fart death exercise, this kind of exercise is similar to the Seven Injuries Fist, injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred.

"The universe is immeasurable, overturning yin and yang. "This forbidden technique can only be used by people like Jingtian, who cultivate the poles of yin and yang.

The whole sky suddenly overwhelmed the city, and the sky suddenly turned dark. There was a whirlpool in the center of the black cloud, and countless lightning bolts slashed down.

At this moment, Jingtian is like a demon god appearing in the world, and the green tendons on his head burst out.

"You have to be sane. "There seems to be another soul in Jingtian's brain competing with him for the dominance of consciousness. This soul is full of darkness and wickedness.

Subsequently, the Taiyin Sun pattern on the hands of Jingtian was activated by itself, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, constantly merging into Jingtian's hands.

The fart tyrant was shocked, this young man could actually cause great changes in the heavens, and he could also absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This is too against the sky, if he is allowed to grow up, I am afraid it will be a dragon-level disaster.

The key is that he can't be beaten, even if the strength of the fart bully rises sharply, there is no way to respect the sky at all. Now it is as if you have a great sword, and he has a bell jar.

Suddenly, it was dark, there was silence all around, and all living beings seemed to be suppressed by an invisible pressure. There are few insects, and hundreds of beasts lurk.

Today, the left hand sun and the right hand are too many of the two extremes of the world, which is the intersection of yin and yang. Heaven and earth are like black and white worlds, light and darkness, two things that will never merge with each other. At this moment, it is as if mirrors reflect each other.

The black dragon became dark, enveloping the fart tyrant and the crowd. Fear, darkness produces boundless fear, and the fart bully seems to be in a bottomless abyss.

A ray of light slowly fell from the darkness, it was reverence for the heavens, and every step taken like a demon god, the entire dark world was shaken.

Perhaps in the normal world, all strength is arranged according to hierarchy and order. But here it is in this boundless black abyss made by the heavens. He is the king, the absolute command, the absolute order, the absolute truth, the absolute irresistible.

This kind of power has jumped out of common sense, completely subverting the original power ranking system of this continent.

This is not only the mystery of playing fart death, but the loss of a power that sinks into darkness, death, killing, and boundless fear.

At this moment, his consciousness no longer belongs to himself, nor does he belong to any living beings on this continent. He is neither a demon nor an immortal, nor a ghost nor a monster, and has fallen into a state of selflessness and selflessness.

Jingtian's expression became distorted, as if it was not like himself, a kind of corruption of the darkness in his heart. He was laughing maniacally, and no one knew who he really was at the moment. There are two sides of yin and yang in the world, such as a coin with a portrait if it is not with words. When you throw it up, the probability that the narrowest side will stand up is quite small, almost none. But its existence cannot be denied either.

At this moment, the worship of heaven is like the third side of a coin, and it stands up. This is due to the fact that the two extremes collide to create a new plane, but there is a strong will to hatred on the outside.

To die, you must die. A strong killing intent made everyone tremble. Especially the main object of this killing intent is his fart bully, he sweats profusely, and he is as strong as the six stars of Pzun, he will also be afraid of this boundless killing intent and cold, and his body can't help shaking.

"Boy, don't pretend to be a ghost, get out of here and fight me to the death. Are you really just a coward, hiding in the dark and trying to take the opportunity to sneak up on the old man? After the fart bully finished speaking, there was a burst of evil laughter in the darkness, like mockery, and like contempt.

The old turtle on Jingtian's body felt that this dark power made him very uncomfortable, and he had a sense of déjà vu.

"Barbie, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Xiao Wu was also swept into the dark abyss of respect.

Xiao Wu shuttles through the darkness, looking for the figure of Jingtian. Suddenly, he saw something flying in front of his eyes, and hurried to catch up.

As he walked along. I found that the whole world slowly began to lighten. God said that the world was too dark and needed light, so there was light. God said that the world was too quiet, too lonely, and needed some people, so there were people.

And here Jingtian is God, and there is a voice in his head that guides him, telling him that this world is originally dark, and all matter is originally a mixture.

But there will always be some material restlessness, struggling in the dark, running away, longing to find something different. Like a fly flying around in the dark, it is instinctive to locate food with its keen senses. And that voice is inciting Jingtian to hunt this awakened instinct.

"Butt, die. "The consciousness of reverence for heaven is only destruction, and all that rejects darkness must be destroyed.

"Boy, wake up!" the old turtle's consciousness wanted to penetrate the darkness and penetrate Jingtian's brain. But he found that his soul power could not leave the jade pendant, as if he was imprisoned by an invisible force.

It's incredible, the old turtle has lived for an unknown number of thousands of years. The strength has long been beyond what this continent can imagine, and now it can't even break through the darkness.

Not only that, I'm afraid that even the gods and Buddhas of the heavens are like canaries in a birdcage when they enter here. Here only Jingtian is the king, he is the hunter, and whoever does not surrender to the darkness will be hunted.

"Get out of here, don't think that the whole darkness can trap me here, I'm going to help the main fart, and I haven't been afraid of anyone yet. "Actually, I'm really scared at the moment, but when I think about my strength is so strong, the other party must not do anything to herself.

"Ahh What kind of monster is the other party, breaking his arm so lightly. In fact, it's not that the fart bully is not strong, but in this area. All the power you can feel will be invisibly imprisoned.