Chapter 671: Why Is It Me Who Worked Part-Time?

They were shocked by Su Yang's madness, but in a very short period of time, they accepted Su Yang's madness.

Mainly...

Get used to it.

If Su Yang becomes cautious and calm, they will feel that something is wrong.

The main reason, of course, is that they don't have time to think about it anymore.

As Su Yang continued to exert force, while the branches and vines were cracking, they felt that their bodies were about to be pulled off.

Hurt...

And it is a direct blessing to the soul suffering.

Compared to the eighteen layers of hell, it is even better.

"You..."

"Your strength... It's not as good as me..."

"I won..."

With a violent roar, inside the sea, waves exploded out of thin air.

At the same time, the branches that spread out of the wooden door were all broken at this moment.

Su Yang just dragged the very weak door in front of him, and kept flying towards the sea of knowledge.

The wooden door seemed to want to continue to struggle, and spread the small branches of the Dao Dao again.

But before it could spread, Su Yang slammed his fist on the door.

With a muffled sound, a small crack appeared on the wooden door, and the newly grown branch was turned to ashes in an instant.

Inside the door...

The wail of stubble sounded again.

With a wave of his hand, Su Yang tore a crack above the sea of knowledge, dragging the door closer and closer.

The screams inside the door gradually stopped, but the frequency of the wooden door tremors became more and more frequent, as if it was very resistant to this.

At the moment when he was about to leave Zhihai, Su Yang suddenly stopped, looked at the door in his hand playfully, and seemed to mutter: "Obviously, your duty is to open up the passage to the heavenly court, but why are you so resistant to going out at this moment?" ”

"Aren't you supposed to be expecting it?"

"Or rather..."

Su Yang paused before continuing: "Taking you out at this moment is something that Heavenly Court doesn't want to see?" ”

Hearing Su Yang's words, the wooden door shook violently again.

One after another soul power emanated from the wooden door, constantly sweeping towards Su Yang.

"It seems that you know that since I dare to take you out, I am sure that I will destroy you."

"A door..."

"I'm even more afraid of death than I am."

Su Yang was still whispering, and the sea of knowledge was surging again.

Huge waves of soul power continued to crash on the wooden door, causing the cracks on its surface to become denser and denser.

But with the growth of the soul power of the wooden door, these cracks were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yes, that's it, fight him!"

"This guy must be ready to kill us, otherwise there is no reason to send us out!"

"Let's go up together and contribute our soul power."

Accompanied by the sound of the Dao, the soul power on the surface of the wooden door became more and more intense, and even faintly suppressed Su Yang.

"I can't cooperate..."

Su Yang sighed helplessly, muttering in his mouth, his soul thoughts suddenly became much darker at this moment, and the sea under his feet looked more and more dark and deep.

"It's so burning soul thoughts!"

"This brute!"

"He can burn, so can we, let's go together!"

"Huh?"

"Why don't you speak?"

"Hehe, I want to burn you, after this immortal burns his soul thoughts, it is estimated that he doesn't even have the strength to take it away."

Voices rang out.

Then there was absolute silence.

They don't have Su Yang's courage to burn their souls, so naturally they don't have the capital to compete.

When Su Yang's hand grabbed the wooden door again, everything... And that's it.

The wooden door was completely separated from Su Yang's sea of knowledge, and was forcibly dragged to the outside world, into the fountain.

When he saw the light of day again, a bell seemed to ring between heaven and earth.

In the next second, the white clouds that blocked the sky quickly receded in the blink of an eye.

The shadow of heaven looms.

"Jia Ming, get to work."

"If Heavenly Court returns at this point in time, there is a high probability that I will die a very miserable death."

Su Yang didn't know when he had quietly opened his eyes, his face was very pale, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, obviously his soul power was extremely damaged.

Facing this scene, his expression was still calm, and he turned his head, looked at Jia Ming, and smiled and spoke.

Jia Ming's face darkened: "I'm not omnipotent!" ”

"If you can't..."

"Then I'll have to die."

"I didn't expect my life to end so suddenly."

Su Yang behaved very frankly, stretched out his arms, looked up at the sky, and had a faint regret on his face.

"Suddenly a fart!"

"You've been running wildly on the road to death!!"

Jia Ming couldn't help but roar and shouted, but there was nothing he could do about Su Yang's scoundrel behavior.

"What the hell..."

"When someone threatened me with his life once, I swore that I would never allow a second person to threaten me again with the same number of ways in this life!!"

"You shameless fellow!"

Although Jia Ming was scolding angrily, his hands were very honest and kept pinching his hands, and he was scolding in his mouth.

The formation patterns around the fountain pool lit up one after another, and finally formed a ray of light, enveloping Su Yang and the door.

"Unleash your soul powers, bastard!"

"Otherwise, I won't be able to isolate the breath of this door!"

Jia Ming looked at Su Yang viciously again and shouted.

"Hmm..."

"I know that the sea is very badly damaged..."

Su Yang couldn't help muttering in his mouth, looking very reluctant, and once again exuded wisps of soul power.

Jia Ming was completely out of control in an instant, and he could no longer suppress the irritable emotions in his heart: "I'm working for you, and you're still reluctant!" ”

"Oh."

"Thank you."

Su Yang shrugged his shoulders and integrated a part of his soul power into the pool water under his feet.

In an instant, the pool was darker than Jia Ming's face.

Jia Ming took a deep breath and continued to manipulate the formation, surging the water contaminated with soul power towards the fountain, and then spraying it high into the air and pouring it on the wooden door.

The aura of the wooden door weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"!"

"No, it's really suppressed, it's us who are miserable!"

"Let's do it together!"

"That's right, break through the formation and let the breath of the wooden door connect with the heavenly court again, so that not only will we not die, but we may also become the heroes of the heavenly court, and the promotion and fortune are just around the corner."

The voice inside the door gradually changed from initial fear to excitement.

Their soul power was like not wanting money, and they kept pouring into the wooden door, and the aura of the wooden door, which had been faintly suppressed, became strong again.

"Wow!"

"Jia Ming, come on, it's getting fierce!"

Su Yang let out an exclamation.

Jia Ming glared at Su Yang fiercely: "This is your job, why is Lao Tzu working here!! ”

Having said that, Jia Ming still accelerated the release of the trick again.

Those who waved their hands appeared in afterimages.