Looking at the image of the old man disappearing and looking at the pillar of light in the distance, Yang Xiuming was silent, standing here stupidly, not moving for a long time.

He entered the dream realm and stole the dream image, which actually ruined the plan of the old man of carbon ice, which made it easy to invite the gods and difficult to send the gods, and it was impossible to end the demon tide.

Yang Xiuming couldn't believe it, but it was true.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses and let out a long sigh.

That's it, so what?

Now I can't change anything, turn the tide, and save the world.

I'm just a little foundation-building monk, but I just have a little more virtual experience than others, and if I die, I will come back to life.

After all, it's just an ordinary person.

He saluted from afar and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Alas, the world is unpredictable, life is unpredictable!"

Yang Xiuming looked into the distance, let's go, get out of here, leave the Seven Emperor Sword Sect.

You can go to Beichen Sect, you can go to Huangting Sword Sect, you can go to ......

Alas, it's really unwilling, is it really like this?

But what's the solution?

No! Yang Xiuming turned around and left.

Just walked out of dozens of miles, suddenly, the void seemed to be dark, the world changed, Yang Xiuming was dumbfounded, this feeling was extremely familiar to him, the god came and pulled himself into an avenue.

"Lost, lost, lost!"

"Unwilling, unwilling, unwilling!"

This voice, indescribably harsh, as if thousands of people were shouting, as if countless insects were roaring, there was a feeling that it made you crazy, and the whole world seemed to be crazy and chaotic.

Yang Xiuming smiled bitterly, he knew who pulled himself, transplanting the God Lord to usurp Plant!

The last time he pulled Yang Xiuming, Yang Xiuming remained motionless here, didn't say a word, and finally left automatically.

But this time, Yang Xiuming took the initiative to ask, "Why did you pull me?"

The center of the world, that huge existence, seems to be a pile of miscellaneous things, but at this moment, there is no feeling of disgust and chaos, only anger and unwillingness.

"All dead, Seven Emperor Sword Sect, all those who enter my avenue, Canglong, Black Dragon, Carbon Ice, Liuli, Green Worm, Carbon Nine......

One hundred and twenty-five people entered my avenue, and they all died, so you are the only one left!"

"I'm in the Seven Emperors Sword Sect, I was created, naturally they sniped, and when they lost, they all died!

Those who enter my avenue, you are left alone, and when you die, I will completely lose contact with this world, and I will be completely defeated, completely defeated!"

"Unwilling, unwilling, unwilling!"

Roar, as if resounding throughout the world!

But this time, Yang Xiuming completely ignored it, and when he entered this Dao realm, Yang Xiuming just opened his mouth to ask, and this opening means that he has made a difference!

"I'm not reconciled!"

"I went to the Seven Emperors Sword Sect, here, they were very good to me, I was also very good, I was happy, I thought I would cultivate here, be promoted, return to the void, and become an immortal.

But it's all over, I'm getting out of here, Canglong, Shake Guangchen, Mu Suifeng, Carbon Ice, they're all dead......"

"It shouldn't be like this, why is this happening, I'm not reconciled, I'm not happy!"

After speaking, Yang Xiuming looked at the transplant god lord usurper Plant and said:

"Since you've found me, we're all unwilling, let's do something!"

The transplant god lord usurped Plant seemed to look at Yang Xiuming and said:

"Do what?"

Yang Xiuming smiled and said, "What do you say, you are the transplant god master, I am just a foundation building cultivator!"

The transplant god lord usurped Plante said slowly: "There is indeed a way, I transplant your power, you use my power to kill those bastards who are stirring up the situation, and vent your anger for me!"

But ......"

Yang Xiuming directly interrupted him and said, "Then come on! I will destroy it, and I will end it!"

The transplant god lord usurped Plante seemed to be stunned, and said: "However, it is easy to please God, it is difficult to send God, you have obtained my power, and it is difficult to get rid of it!"

Before you, I had already sought out eighty-one people who had entered my avenue, and they all failed, and they all died!"

It turned out that eighty-one out of one hundred and twenty-five people had died in this way.

Yang Xiuming smiled and said, "If you don't do something, just leave, I'm not happy and unwilling!"

Then come, but I only want your strength, not your ability. ”

The transplant god lord usurped Plante asked curiously: "As long as I have strength, not my ability, are you sure?"

Yang Xiuming nodded and said: "Your ability is too powerless, it's useless, transplant it to me your strength, and that's fine!"

"I have a power that is a hundred times more powerful than yours!"

The transplant god lord usurper Plant asked angrily, "Are you sure?"

Yang Xiuming said firmly: "I'm sure!"

"Alright then, mortal, accept your fate as one with me!"

After saying that, endless spiritual light erupted from the transplant god lord usurping Plant's body, and those spiritual lights were slowly injected into Yang Xiuming's body!

"Mortal, accept my power, I will fight side by side with you, kill all those spoilers, expel the Nine Demons from the Nether, and return to my normal plan!"

The Dao Realm disappeared, and Yang Xiuming stood there, his eyes closed, motionless.

Yang Xiuming's evil dogs, three hundred and sixty-five, all appeared, and then they suddenly gathered together, twisting and merging with each other, as if they had turned into one thing.

The transformation was successful, and it was a piece of armor, and it suddenly pounced on Yang Xiuming's body and fused with him!

"Mortal, I will fight alongside you!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiuming opened his eyes, at this moment, endless power condensed in his body, and at this moment, his realm was crazy to improve!

The foundation is threefold, the foundation is fourfold, the foundation is five, and the foundation is six......

Jindan 1 heavy, Jindan 2 heavy, Jindan 3rd, Jindan 4 heavy......

Yuan Infant One Heavy, Yuan Infant One Heavy, Yuan Infant One Heavy, Yuan Infant One Heavy......

Return to the void one, return to the void two, return to the void three, return to the void fourfold......

The final realm, return to the sevenfold void!

"Mortals, the transfer of power has been successful, and forty-five of the eighty-one people have died in this transfer!"

"But the real rarest thing is the use of power, although I gave them my power and gave them my ability, but in the process of using it, they all blew themselves up, all died, and there was no one left!"

"This is the power of returning to the void, this world can accommodate the limit of strength, they don't have this realm at all, there is no way to make the power of returning to the void!"

"The envoys were beyond their own strength, and in the end they all died!"

"Mortal, you ......"

In the chatter of the transplant god lord usurping Plant, Yang Xiuming just smiled, this power is too familiar, thirty years of simulation in the previous life, every battle is so powerful!

He punched lightly, this punch was like ten thousand punches in an instant, instantly one, invincible and domineering!

As soon as he stomped his foot, thunderbolts appeared, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand thunders!

Yang Xiuming smiled, and his transplant ability was the same as shit compared to Baquan and Thunder.

Come on!

This catastrophe will be destroyed by me, and it will be ended by me!