Chapter Seventy-Two: Yangyang

Li Qiang also felt very strange today, how could the trap he had arranged collapse for no reason, and after turning around the big pit twice, he was surprised to find that in a relatively hidden position, there was actually a footprint.

He crouched down and pondered for a long time, and found that there was no clue at all, and the damage to this trap must have been deliberately done by someone, so where is this person now? I'm afraid that its strength is much stronger than its own, at least it doesn't have the ability to cause such destructive power with one kick.

Although this person may be very powerful, Li Qiang still doesn't care a little, how much sanity does a person who doesn't even have feelings.

He looked left and right, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he shouted loudly: "Which bastard, come out for Lao Tzu." His voice echoed through the jungle without a single response.

Squinting his eyes, Li Qiang snorted disdainfully, turned around and returned to the big stone tablet.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the tunnel, he realized that something was wrong, and he moved the stone monument before he walked away, and a few obvious footprints on the thin dust at the entrance of the tunnel were particularly dazzling.

The size of the footprint was quite different from his own, and when he looked in, he didn't find anything.

He clenched his fists, ready for battle, his vicious eyes shining in the darkness, like a poisonous snake, ready to bite.

The dim aisle twisted and turned, and he turned left and right twice to reach the outside of the hall, this place he had discovered by accident, he had fled here under the pursuit of others, and he had accidentally discovered this place, and then hidden, and no one on both sides of the strait escaped his clutches.

After he broke through the E-level, he found the person who had chased him before, and killed him, and in his hatred, he brutally cooked that person and ate his flesh, and from then on he actually felt that human flesh was so delicious, and he was already a little twisted in his heart no longer just killing people, but also skinning and eating their flesh.

Li Qiang, who was slowly perverted, was no longer satisfied with these, and he even caught those survivors and tortured them to death, which greatly enriched his distorted mind.

He licked his lips like a cheetah leaping into the hall, and it wasn't the storm's attack that awaited him.

When I looked closely, the gilded chair that used to be my own was now sitting there with a young man sitting upright, and the momentum like a mountain was surging.

Xue Yun looked at the bearded middle-aged man before, and if he didn't look carefully, he might still think of him as a savage.

In a fit of rage, he unleashed all his momentum, this move that was not an attack but was better than an attack, how difficult it was for this hateful guy in front of him to resist!

"You don't deserve to live." Xue Yun**'s voice sounded, like a solemn judge, as if he wanted to enforce the verdict on the sinner.

"What right do you have to deprive survivors of their lives and commit such cruel acts." He really hated the guy in front of him, and he looked at these dead survivors, and he remembered the tragedy of the death of his parents and relatives in his previous life.

This man will die!

"This ...... The strong in the world are respected, and the weak are ...... and so...... Perish. Li Qiang withstood Xue Yun's powerful momentum, trying not to bend his knees to the ground, and it was extremely difficult to speak, and his eyes were already a little red.

"You demons have sent souls to the devil and brought disaster to this world, and you can't be left behind." Xue Yun stood up with his wings and flashed back to the same place, the afterimages of the original place had not disappeared, and Li Qiang was like two pieces, blood gushing out.

Looking up at the top of the main hall, Xue Yun let out a sigh of relief, his heart was full of mixed tastes, this world is already chaotic, then let me add fire!

Xue Yun was about to leave, and his head was just about to be lowered, when there were faint flashes of light in several places on the top of the hall, which attracted his curiosity.

Flickering his wings, Xue Yun flew to the top of the hall and saw that the shining point of light was nine shining pearls up close, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple revolving around one black and one white, like a giant dragon wandering outside the gossip.

Looking at the beads in front of him, Xue Yun had lost his mind, in his eyes, these six beads were no longer simple beads, but the evolution of a constant universe, the fusion of yang and yang, nourishing and attracting the seven beads around to evolve all things.

Xue Yun reached out and wanted to grab the spinning black and white beads, but the Yang Yang beads suddenly burst out with a powerful attraction force and sucked in Xue Yun, who had just grabbed the beads, and disappeared on the top of the hall in an instant.

When he opened his eyes again, Xue Yun knew that he was already in another space, the world here was divided into two, one black and one white, everything was black and white, the dividing line between dark and light was very obvious, Xue Yun stood in the middle of the black and white dividing line, and his body was half black and half white from his head to his feet.

But as soon as he got here, he felt a great tearing force, as if it was about to pull him in half, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped out.

And the pulling force disappeared in an instant, patted his chest, and looked sideways at the black and white dividing line, "My God, it's too weird." Xue Yun stared blankly, scanning everything in this world.

The white and black sky, the white and black clouds, the white and black earth, all the trees and animals, and even everything, Xue Yun's mind was in chaos.

Black and white, two white goshawks crossed the white world, landed on a tree in the black world, and instantly turned black, the other has been hovering in the sky, and has not fallen or touched anything, and the white feathers have not changed at all, still so noble.

These were reflected in Xue Yun's eyes, "Those who are close to Zhu are red...... Out of the mud without staining. These scenes are a demonstration of the world, and Xue Yun's state of mind is now like a stagnant water, as quiet as a dead sea.

The black and white stripes on the left and right wander around the world, like two elves in a game, sometimes jumping, sometimes flying, sometimes disappearing and reappearing, and the whole space is a huge playground.

First black chases white, then white chases black, but neither of the two can catch up with anyone, it has always been tail to head and tail to tail, and under such a stalemate, the direction they swept slowly formed a circle, like the edge of the world.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was countless epochs, and the colorful lights lit up on all sides, like dense fireflies, and the black and white lights rotated even faster.

Boom!

The extremely fast rotation may have triggered the change of space, countless wormholes appeared, and the powerful attraction shattered all things, and finally the world suddenly exploded, and the endless void turned into a black and white turntable, and the gossip rotation gave birth to Yangyang.

Xue Yun seems to have figured out the true meaning of all things, in just a few days, he first dreamed of the abnormal process of the universe, and then to the root of all things in Yangyang, which is the greatest existence in the world.

The power of the origin of heaven and earth grows in the black and white of yin and yang, slowly grows and spreads, and finally becomes the prosperity of this world.

Everything is mutually reinforcing, there is yin and yang, there is good and there is bad, just like the broken Pan-ancient continent, the world where people exist, they have reached the peak of their strength and have been invaded by foreign races, and they have been hit to a low level.

Their strength was once strong, and now it is so irresistible to the power of the big hand in the dark, so the power of these two poles cannot be separated in people's lives, and there is no way to abandon it.

Perhaps the ancestors in ancient China have realized all this, from ancient times to the present, the world has been divided into two aspects, one good and one bad, men and women, twilight and young.

Xue Yun sat cross-legged, both come and be safe, although he doesn't know how to get out of this world, but he feels that it has a lot to do with the power of Yang Yang, if he is anxious to find a way back, it is better to feel the power of Yang Yang in this world now.

Prosperity is poor and destitute, and Katsuzawa I is a down-and-out life, strong and arrogant, easy to be weak and spineless, and ugly and ugly.