"Boom ......"

Wang Yang snorted coldly, raised his right foot slightly by half an inch, stomped on the ground, and the infinite void white fire swept out, and a large number of arms and corpses that pounced on him were instantly turned pale, and they all remained silent, and then turned into flying ashes.

"I don't care what you are, you dare to calculate against me, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

In an instant, Wang Yang's eyes completely turned pale, without a trace of impurities, and the void white fire that had surged out before rolled back and gathered behind him.

Hundreds of rivers return to the stream, and the heavens and the earth are white.

Endless void white fire gathered, like a heavenly river, across the void, surging endlessly, in the heavenly river, a round of white sun slowly rising.

"Boom ......"

In the silence, the waves of the Tianhe River were turbulent, and the day was shining, completely staining the heavens and the earth into paleness, and a terrifying momentum hung down the heavens and the earth.

The sky and the river give birth to the day, and all things are lonely.

"Refining the Gang Phase, the heaven and the earth are natural, so strong. ”

Ye Qing's sleeves waved lightly, and the foehn wind blew, burning several corpses that rushed towards him into ashes, looking at the Tianhe white sun in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The three realms of refining gang, refining gang, quenching gang and transforming phase, refining gang and quenching gang are only the foundation, and the transformation of gang is the culmination.

The so-called transformation refers to the control of the qi in the subtlety, the condensation of the natural phase, the power of the heaven and the earth, and the potential of all things.

To put it simply, the transformation is to evolve all aspects of nature, in line with the power of heaven and earth, one move and one style, can change thousands, just like the power of heaven and earth, the power of gods and demons.

It can be said that refining and quenching are only the initial use of the Gang Qi and the Gang Qi can be used to bring out the true power of the Gang Qi in order to exert its true power.

With the strength shown by Wang Yang, even if he goes all out, he may not be able to beat the other party, at most half a catty and eight taels, and his strength is not strong.

"Kill ......"

Ye Qing thought about it, only to see Wang Yang roar and punch out.

In an instant, the heavenly river rolled down to the heavens, and the sun fell into the world.

The wriggling, wailing corpses in the hall turned pale as if they had been erased from their colors, and disappeared with the breeze of the fist, and all the filth was swept away, leaving only pure paleness.

In the paleness, the body of the dried corpse oozed extremely rich yin qi, the demonic flames in his eyes beating, half of his face was twisted and crazy, but half of his face was peaceful and peaceful.

"Demon Buddha ......"

Facing the pouring river and the white sun, the dry corpse stretched out his left hand and pressed it upward, and an evil and invisible voice resounded through the hall.

The big Buddha behind the corpse also moved, his left hand was raised, and countless resentful souls in his hands wept and wailed, meeting the long river and white sun falling in the air.

The long river goes down to heaven during the day, and the soul of the left palm comes out of hell.

In the roar, the long river was directly shattered by the palm of the Buddha, and the sky was full of white fire, and it directly turned into darkness, and the demonic energy was monstrous.

"Poof......

Under the traction of the qi machine, Wang Yang spit out a mouthful of blood and staggered back, and the qi was disordered.

"Brother Ye, let's go up together and kill this monster, so that we can have a chance to live. ”

Wang Yang took two steps back, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he swept to the side to look at the lively Ye Qing, a wisp of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he seemed to think of something, his eyes rolled, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, let's go together. ”

Ye Qing responded, his tone was resolute, but as soon as the words fell, he suddenly turned around and rushed out of the hall.

When I am Yang Xuan, you want to trap me, no way!

Wang Yang's mind is still unclear, doesn't he just want to trap him, let him block the dry corpse, so that he can escape?

When he's stupid!

He didn't run away before, he wanted to see how strong that dry corpse was, but now it doesn't seem to be weak, even Wang Yang is not an opponent, it may be a soul-hooking monster

Maybe, I really can't afford to provoke it, so it's the right thing to run for my life.

Wang Yanggang pretended to take a step forward, but when he turned around, he happened to see Ye Qing's back as he turned around and fled, like the wind.

"Shouldn't that be what I did? You should be in front of me, why did the cannon fodder become me? The script is wrong!"

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Ye Pingshan, you are looking for death!"

Of course, scolding is scolding, anger is anger, Wang Yang chased Ye Qing out very heartily.

To run, everyone runs together.

Who doesn't have legs!

Moreover, when he catches the other party, he must let the other party die without a place to be buried.

Thinking that he Wang Yang has been pit others since he was a child, when has he been cheated by others, how can he not repay this revenge?

"Jie Ji ......"

Looking at the two people who fled, the corpse monster laughed, and on the face of the big Buddha behind him, blood and tears flowed, and an invisible and grand voice resounded through the hall.

"Demon Buddha ......"

"Demon Buddha ......"

In the invisible and grand voice, a strange power filled the Thousand Buddha Hall, and all the corpses opened their eyes.

Wang Yang, who was passing through the scripture building, suddenly grew countless arms from the scripture tower and hugged him tightly.

Wang Yang punched out, roaring with strength, and the scripture building collapsed, but the surrounding Buddhist temple scripture building made of flesh and blood squirmed, squirming and encircling Wang Yang from all directions.

Even though Wang Yang is strong, he can't break free from the entanglement of flesh and blood for a while.

And Ye Qing was the same, when he crossed the tongue bridge, his tongue suddenly curled, wanting to entangle him.

Ye Qing's reaction was naturally not slow, he swept out and landed on the pond, wanting to use his strength to get up and leave this place.

But at this moment, the floating corpse floating on the pond, with its belly cracked, poked out tongues, and the tongue was covered with barb-like spikes, and swept towards him.

At the same time, countless hairs stained with scarlet blood poured out of the pond, enveloping him like swaying aquatic weeds.

Ye Qing's toes were on the pond, and a layer of ripples spread on the surface of the water, like a breeze blowing spring water, silently.

The next moment, countless bubbles bubbled out of the pool water, gurgling, mist and black hair stained with blood red burning in unison.

The black hair, which was a dead thing, let out a terrible wail.

In an instant, Ye Qing's body was half-twisted, and a brilliant sword light swept out in a half-moon, and all the barbed tongues were broken into two.

But at this time, the tongue bridge sewn by countless tongues had already swept in, and the snake bridge was stained with fishy mucus, and the mucus was wrapped around the heads, and all the heads opened their eyes wide, and a strange and filthy power diffused.

"Tsk, it's disgusting to look at. ”

Ye Qing's spirit was agitated, the power of evil and filth did not affect him, the scimitar in his hand was handed forward, and the knife light slowly swung away, like a layer of moonlight frost, spreading out on the surface of the water, hazy and dreamy.

But at the moment when the tongue bridge touched the seemingly hazy and dreamy knife light, it trembled violently, and countless blood marks suddenly appeared on the tongue bridge, cracked, and blood flowed sideways.

The moonlight is like water, and there is a knife light everywhere in the water.

Only one knife, but a thousand knives.

Just one knife is a thousand cuts.

In the blink of an eye, the bridge of tongue was torn apart, and before the flesh could fall, it was burned to ashes by the foehn contained in the sword light.

Ye Qing took a light breath, his qi turned around, and the figure that had originally fallen swept up again, like a gale, sweeping outward.

However, as soon as he swept out of the distance, Ye Qing's figure froze and stopped helplessly.

"Run, why don't you run?"

At this time, Wang Yang also broke free from the entanglement of flesh and blood, and swept behind Ye Qing, with sarcasm and murderous intent

"Well, don't run, you're tired, you can run first!"

Ye Qing didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Wang Yang's tone, shrugged his shoulders, and stepped aside.

"Hmph, you ......"

Wang Yang was disdainful, and he was about to taunt a few words, but when he saw the scene in front of him, the words that had just surged into his throat were swallowed directly back into his stomach.

I saw the corpse road in front of me, and I don't know when it stood up straight from the other end, like a corpse wall, blocking all the way out.

On the wall of corpses, countless corpses were entangled, like a flood wave, surging towards the two of them.

Wang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, his palm was like a knife, and he slashed down with thirty-six hand knives in a row, and the thirty-six flame long knives condensed in the air and slashed at the flesh wall.

"Little Flame Knife Technique"

In the roar, the flesh and blood splashed, and a crack appeared on the corpse wall that was several feet deep, and the void white fire spread in the crack, but it only lasted for two or three breaths, and it was annihilated by the infinite flesh corpse, and the crack returned to normal.

"No way!"

Wang Yang was in a heavy mood, and as soon as he made a move, he understood that the corpse wall in front of him could not be broken, at least not for a short time.

But what they lack most is time.

After only a few breaths of delay, countless corpses and flesh monsters piled up together also chased after him.

There were tigers and wolves in front and chasing soldiers in the back, and Wang Yang's mood sank completely.

"Are you really going to die here?"

Wang Yang couldn't help but have desperate thoughts in his heart, but in the afterglow, Ye Qing was surprisingly calm, without the slightest fear and anxiety, and his face was calm.

"Brother Ye, do you have any good solutions?" Wang Yang's eyes lit up, seeing that Ye Qing was confident, could it be that the other party had any countermeasures?

"There is no good way!" Ye Qing shook his head.

Wang Yang: "...... "There's no way, who are you pretending to be like this to bluff?"

However, without waiting for Wang Yang to speak, Ye Qing continued: "However, there is no good way, but I have an immature little idea. ”

"What do you think?" Wang Yang hurriedly asked.

Ye Qing touched his nose, didn't say anything, and directly ordered: "Brother Wang, you block these things first!"

"I'm blocking?" Wang Yang subconsciously refused: "Why aren't you blocking?"

Ye Qing glanced at Wang Yang: "Okay, then I'll block it, you can find a way to get out?"

Wang Yang: "......"

Lao Tzu wants to have a way, and you still need to look at your face?

"Hmph, you can do it, if you can't do it, don't force it!" Ye Qing snorted coldly and urged: "It's not up yet, what are you doing stupidly?"

"You ......" Wang Yang's face turned pale, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them were grasshoppers on a rope now, and it was not suitable for them to fight in the same room, he would have broken each other's corpses into thousands of pieces.

"You'd better not lie to me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying a cruel word, Wang Yang rushed up directly, halfway, his right fist was slowly raised, and when he came to the corpse, flesh and blood and other strange monsters, the fist was just above the top.

The fist is higher than the top, that is, the fist is higher than the sky.

Infinite void white fire converges in the air, and the sky is white.

Then, the fist fell, the sun fell, and the sky fell.

"Sunset Fist of the West Mountain, Sunset West Mountain"

Ye Qing had seen Xiaoyang use the sunset West Mountain, under that punch, with a kind of sadness and slaughter, but Wang Yang's sunset West Mountain, there was no sadness, no killing, some were just the power of the sky falling, and some were just the great terror of the extinction of all things.

"Rumble ......"

The sun set and the sky fell, and under a punch, the corpses and flesh and blood monsters within a range of more than ten zhang around were annihilated, and then the ground where the flesh and blood were piled up collapsed inch by inch, forming a big pit.