The inky sword intent enveloped the earth, and the torrential rain poured down in the darkness, drowning a qiē.

A transparent and mysterious space-time passage is like a pillar that leads straight to the clouds on the sky, and the sword shadows that are as bright as meteors flicker up along the space-time channel.

On the clouds, in the pitch-black gate of time and space, a series of silver flame wolf shadows rushed out like a storm, and they crashed into Mu Feiyang, who had already been submerged in the silver flames.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, ......bang,

Every Silver Flame Wolf Shadow, after hitting Mu Feiyang, would turn into a burst of silver flames. The splashing silver flames in the air would transform into chaotic sword marks, wrapping around Mu Feiyang, like a net, blocking his figure.

The Celestial Wolf attack lasted for ten breaths before it dissipated......

In a few moments, the dark sword intent that enveloped the earth retreated, and the fire flew back from the gate of time and space. In the gloomy sky, the rain was still pouring down.

The rust on Ye Qingcheng's body has spread to his chin, and he is covered all over his body, except for half of his head that is not covered by rust, only half of his left arm remains.

"Big brother!" Wei Chiyan stared at Ye Qingcheng nervously.

"I can't die. Ye Qingcheng smiled weakly, bent his left arm, put his left palm against his chest, and said, "I also have my own Qianhua palm, although it can't kill people, it can save people." ”

At this time, Ye Qingcheng still didn't know what kind of ability he had comprehended the Thousand Transformation Palm, but one thing was certain, this palm technique could purify the evil things on his body.

I saw that after his only movable left palm touched his chest, a layer of pale red smoke immediately swirled under his palm, and at the same time, a circle of vortices that rotated in reverse directions quietly rotated on his chest.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the last parts of his body, his head and left arm, were quickly covered with rust, and finally, without any struggle or resistance, he was completely transformed into a bronze sculpture under the gaze of everyone.

"Big brother!!" Wei Chiyan shouted in horror.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, Ye Qingcheng turned into a bronze statue, his body stiffened, and he didn't move.

Tears silently slipped down Mamu's eyes, and she murmured, "Didn't he say he wouldn't die?"

Liu Beishui was also so frightened that his face turned pale, and he stretched out his trembling palm and put it in front of Ye Qingcheng's snort, without a little breath. Then, he put his palm on Ye Qingcheng's neck again, and there was no pulse beating. Finally, he stretched out his hand and wanted to put it on Ye Qingcheng's chest. As a result, Ye Qingcheng propped up his left palm on his chest, but a wisp of rusty smoke floated faintly!

As the turbid smoke flew, Ye Qingcheng's bronze-colored left palm gradually faded and became a normal skin color. At the same time, a rusty trail appeared on his chest, silently and slowly spreading outward.

"It's not dead!" Hua Lao breathed a deep sigh of relief and said excitedly: "Young Master Ye has cracked Mu Feiyang's Thousand Transformation Palm!"

............

Dusk is approaching, and the rain is pouring down amid thunder. In the nine heavens, a huge cloud trail appeared in the rolling sea of clouds, and it flew thousands of feet away. Under the huge cloud trail, there is a cloud hole. A figure with a flickering light fell faintly.

On the land of "Bang !!", in a deep puddle, a string of water columns suddenly splashed, and the bright figure fell into the water. The water immediately became cloudy, and the turbidity was mixed with blood and water.

In a few moments, in the muddy puddle, a whirlpool appeared, and a bright and messy figure emerged from the whirlpool.

Mu Feiyang was wearing a cyan inner armor, which was covered with sword marks and was in tatters. At the same time, his immortal dragon body, that is, the body of diamonds, was like a shattered crystal, covered with countless cracks, and blood kept flowing out of those cracks.

"How could this be?" Mu Feiyang looked at his arm in horror, although his body was not shattered, his defenses had been successfully broken.

Suddenly, a figure flashing with thunder and lightning flew towards it and stood on the edge of the deep puddle. Ye Qingcheng flew over, and Liu Beishui and the others behind him also flew over.

"Ka, Ka......" The slight cracking sound still resounded on Mu Feiyang's body, and he roared at Ye Qingcheng in horror: "You little brute, what did you do to Lao Tzu?!"

"Like you, I use the Thousand Palms. Ye Qingcheng said.

"Impossible!" Mu Feiyang vigorously denied: "Lao Tzu has already comprehended the fourth form of the Thousand Transformation Palm, how much have you comprehended? How can you break Lao Tzu's defense!"

"The original intention of creating a thousand palms was to save people rather than kill people. Ye Qingcheng said: "We have taken different paths. You discovered the evil side of Qianhuazhang, but I happened to find its good side. Your palm is to kill, but mine is to save people. ”

This epiphany was discovered by Ye Qingcheng from Ma Mu. What he could be sure of at the moment was that the Thousand Transformation Palms he had comprehended had a magical purifying effect, which could remove the remnants of his body, that is, things that did not belong to him. It's like the alcohol poison on Mamu's body, the rust on his body, etc., but he can't figure out the details for a while. As for how mysterious this palm technique is, how many residual troubles it can repel, whether it can detoxify or transform the bloodlines of others, etc., he still has to slowly comprehend.

"Save people—" Mu Feiyang shouted unwillingly.

"Smack!!" Mu Feiyang's body exploded into a cloud of flying diamond shards. As it flew out, its debris turned into pieces of broken dragon scales, and his immortal dragon body shattered completely, revealing his flesh and blood.

In just an instant, a splash of debris fell, and a Martial Emperor-level Lingwu wearing inner armor, with a crazy expression and a handsome appearance, stood on the puddle. He stared in amazement at the shattered scales floating on the water. His defenses were destroyed by Ye Qingcheng's Thousand Transformation Palms as evil things.

"I won. Ye Qingcheng stared at Mu Feiyang and said, "You have lost your strongest defense. ”

"So what?" Mu Feiyang showed a strange smile and said, "Without an immortal body, Lao Tzu is still a strong man who can kill the emperor!

"Really?" Ye Qingcheng turned his face and looked around.

Around, dozens of salamander kings formed a circle, surrounding the land like a mountain. At the same time, a fierce dragon hovered over the sky, staring at him angrily. This scene is like a group of huge beasts, surrounded by a small prey like an ant.

"Without that kind of defense, just by relying on your cultivation, you can do whatever you want here?!" Ye Qingcheng roared angrily.