Chapter 45: The True Body of Good Fortune, the Art of Praying to the Heavens
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Hate the heavens, hate the earth, hate all things, hate people, hate yourself, hate the common people!
The resentment that had been deposited for decades was released once it was released, and it can be described as a shocking ghost and god.
As soon as the hatred came out, after hearing Yang Hongtian's words, a sigh flashed on the faces of those who remained sober.
People are of the same mind, and their hearts are of the same mind.
Yang Fan's father and son were originally the proud sons of the sky, and they should enjoy the best treatment, the best cultivation resources, and a collection of thousands of auras, which are highly respected by the world.
However, the reality played a big joke on them, the father and son both suffered disasters, and this kind of thing can be described as a catastrophe for anyone.
The catastrophe suffered by Yang Wuming and Yang Fan, they remember it vividly, and they treat others with themselves, perhaps the resentment in their hearts is no less than that of Yang Hongtian.
What happened to Yang Wuming back then, they can be said to know very well.
If it weren't for Yang Fan when he was still in infancy, Yang Hongtian would have broken out a long time ago, even if he tried his best to seek justice for his children.
I thought that with Yang Fan's growth, the things of that year gradually faded out of everyone's sight, but I didn't expect Yang Fan's temperament to change drastically, and he actually betrayed the sect.
This change made Yang Hongtian extremely disappointed, if this was the case, it would be forgotten, but Yang Pojun's words made everyone suddenly wake up.
It turned out that Yang Fan at this moment was no longer the previous Yang Fan, but was plotted by someone, and this change made Yang Hongtian's heart rise with a touch of hope.
However, when he found out that he needed to exchange his son's life for his grandson in order to save his grandson, this result was unacceptable to him.
At this time, he realized that in the face of all this, he, an elder, was powerless.
So, he began to resent his incompetence, and when the hatred in his heart climbed to a peak, when the past came to his heart, he also had endless hatred for this world.
Looking at Yang Hongtian as if he had incarnated into a Hell Shura, exuding monstrous hatred all over his body, Yang Nantian and the others did not feel sorry in their eyes, but were a little happy.
After Yang Wuming saw his father become like this, he also burst into tears, his wife was separated, and his father fell into a demon, this scene pierced his heart.
can't be the pride of his father, he is no longer a qualified son, and he can't support his own children, let alone a qualified father.
At this moment, the old father was willing to fall into the devil for his own business, which made the persistence in his heart completely collapse.
"It's... Be... You... We... Force... I... of..."
Yang Wuming instantly seemed to be a different person, his hideous face made people look like a hellish ghost, and his throat also made a 'ho-ho' sound.
After everyone came into contact with his gaze, they couldn't help but shiver a few times.
"Shanshan, don't blame me for being ruthless, if they just persecuted me alone, even if I died, I would admit it, but they shouldn't have used Fan'er to persecute me, don't you want to know what treasures I got back then? I'll let you see it, I hope you have a life to enjoy!"
Yang Wuming's face was hideous, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the crazy aura emanating from his body made everyone's hearts tremble.
Swish!
Yang Wuming flipped his hand and took out a golden long sword, and without the slightest hesitation, stabbed directly into the heart.
The sword was drawn, bringing up a bundle of purple blood.
Yang Wuming snorted, the long sword was inserted into the ground, and his hands quickly pinched the handprint, and with the change of the handprint, there was also an illusory altar in front of him.
The purple blood flowing from his chest was also restrained by an invisible force, and all of it was absorbed by the altar.
Susu.
A purple-gold altar appeared in the void, with endless traces entwined on it, exuding a strong coercion.
When the altar appeared, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the originally clear sky was also lightning and thunder, but this scene alarmed Yang Fan and his subordinates.
At this moment, a strong aura also rose from the back mountain of Ziyang Peak, but compared with the power of heaven and earth, it was no different from cloud and mud.
The next moment, I saw a figure appear in front of the mountain gate, and it turned out to be a teleportation.
This person had silver hair, a ruddy face, and was dressed in a silver robe, exuding obscure fluctuations all over his body, and was obviously a super master.
"Yang Wuming, you asked the old man to come, but you thought clearly?"
"Hahaha...... Back then, you swore that you would not threaten me with my family, for Shanshan's sake, I also promised not to make a move on you, but you did it to me, and today I called you here to let you see the treasures I got back then, I hope I won't disappoint you!"
Yang Wuming laughed fiercely, and then shifted his gaze to Yang Fan: "I don't care who you are, if you dare to take away my son's body, you will have the consciousness of death!"
After Yang Wuming finished speaking, he stepped on his feet, and one jumped to the altar, regardless of everyone's eyes, knelt down on one knee, and then slapped it towards his chest, and a mouthful of purple blood spurted out of his mouth.
After the blood appeared, it melted into the void, which was extremely weird.
At this time, the sky thunder was rolling, and the entire Abyss Star was shrouded in the sky of the sky of the Heavenly Thunder, but a pitch-black vertical eye appeared in the sky above the Purple Fire Sect, and a majestic will also fell from the sky, locking him.
"I, Yang Tianming prays to God, and I am willing to ask God for three things with supreme longevity, and I hope to allow it!"
I saw a strange fluctuation spread out in the void, and after everyone came into contact with this fluctuation, they heard a sentence: "Shouyuan is insufficient!"
What? Everyone's faces have an extra look of seeing a ghost, this is the heavens' reply?
If it is placed in normal times, whoever dares to say that he can talk to the sky will definitely be spurned.
However, at this moment, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment was above everyone's heads, and no one dared to question that it was fake.
After Yang Wuming heard this, he continued to pray: "I, Yang Tianming prays to the heavens, and I am willing to ask for the heavens with the supreme longevity and the true body of fortune, and hope to allow it!"
"Yes!"
"I, Yang Tianming prays to God, the first thing, may the old father become an immortal!"
As soon as Yang Wuming's words fell, he saw a beam of auspicious light shooting out of the eyes of Heavenly Punishment, which directly submerged into Yang Hongtian's body.
Suddenly, Yang Hongtian's cultivation also skyrocketed, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, out of the body...... Mahayana, Crossing the Tribulation!
In just a few moments, Yang Hongtian's cultivation skyrocketed to the Tribulation Period.
At this time, Yang Hongtian also came to his senses, and before he understood what was happening, he saw a colorful channel appear beside him, and he also flew towards the channel involuntarily.
Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, originally nine deaths and a lifetime to cross the tribulation and soar, but now it only happened in an instant.
Yang Wuming's face was calm, he didn't seem to see this scene, and continued to speak: "I, Yang Tianming prays to God, and the second thing is that the nine generations of direct clansmen who are willing to take away my son's people will be scattered in a stick of incense!"
Rumble!
After Yang Wuming finished speaking, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment in the void blinked slightly, and endless thunder sounded in the void.
"No?"
Yang Fan exclaimed, his eyes were full of fear, because a divine thunder was slashing towards him, and he wanted to dodge, only to find that his body was frozen.
After the scream, Yang Fan fell unconscious, and the aura on his body was constantly changing.
After three breaths, the thunder gradually died down.
......
At the same time, the Refining Weapon Sect and the Yang family were in chaos, because many ancestors who were in retreat and cultivation suddenly went mad and blew themselves up.
There are also many ancestors who have traveled abroad, and the disciples who are guarding the life card are directly paralyzed.
In just a short period of time, the ancestor of the Yang family fell by hundreds of people, shocking the entire Refining Sect.
They don't know that even those people of the Yang family who have ascended to the immortal realm have also fallen a lot, and this day can be described as the end of the Yang family.
After a stick of incense, Yang Fan also woke up, but the breath on his body was a little thicker, and Yang Wuming also nodded at him when he saw this.
"Dad, the third thing you ask the heavens to give you an immortal body, there is still a Heavenly Destiny Stone here, but it is a longevity that can make up for your loss!"
Yang Fan's tears rained down, he was melted by someone, although this technique is comparable to taking away, but in essence, it is not taking away, so he also remembers what he experienced before.
"I, Yang Tianming prays to God, the third thing, may my son Yang Fan have a deep fortune in the future, and he will not be touched by ten thousand catastrophes!"
The Eye of Heavenly Punishment trembled, and a thunderbolt burst out and submerged into Yang Fan's body, Yang Fan shouted no, but unfortunately, to no avail.
After the three things were completed, a wave of fluctuation emanated from the eyes of heavenly punishment again, and when everyone came into contact with this fluctuation, they only heard one sentence: "The oath of praying to heaven is completed, deprivation!"
In an instant, I saw that Yang Wuming's whole person was aging, and a purple-gold aura flew out of his body.
Thundered!
Ten thousand thunders roared in unison, and the heavens and the earth trembled.
In the next moment, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment and the lightning barrier that shrouded the outside of the Abyssal Star disappeared.
Yang Fan's figure moved, and he came to Yang Wuming's body, his eyes were red, but he was holding a nine-colored stone in his hand and stuffed it into him.
However, Yang Wuming did not answer, but asked him to pull out the golden long sword inserted in the ground.
"Reach out!"
Yang Fan stretched out his left hand according to his words, only to see the sword light flashing, and his arm also had an extra wound, and the blood was pouring down, falling down the altar along the arm.
Airplanes!
After the altar absorbed Yang Fan's blood, it trembled slightly, and turned into a streamer of light and submerged into his body.
"Fan'er, don't be sad, in fact, at the moment your mother died, my heart was also dead, today I will go to find your mother, after I die, you take this sword to the Refining Sect to find Yang Tianlei, when the time comes, you can decide for yourself." ”
"Remember, don't believe the words of those people in the Yang family, understand?"
After Yang Wuming finished speaking, his gaze fell on the silver-haired old man.
"You are still alive, which means that the matter of plotting against mortals has nothing to do with your Su family, don't you know what treasures I got in the Burial Heaven Valley?
"Huh...... Perhaps, at this moment, you still stubbornly think in your heart that if I hadn't intervened, this forbidden technique would have been obtained by Su Qin..."
"Isn't it?" the silver-haired old man furrowed his eyebrows, as if he was a little disbelieving.
"Huh...... In your opinion, the forbidden art is just an extremely powerful secret art, do you know how ridiculous this is? You have also seen this scene today, do you think this is something that can be done by the secret art?"
"This?" the words came to his lips, but the silver-haired old man couldn't speak.
"Taboo, what is taboo, that is, even the sky is jealous, I have the true body of good luck, so I can practice the art of praying to the sky, and if I change to another person, I will die if I cultivate it, because he is not qualified!"
"The ten forbidden techniques were taken back by God in one day, hehe...... I don't know if it's the cultivator's luck, or the cultivator's misfortune, it's really hard to say......
Then, Yang Wusheng's body was shattered inch by inch and turned into powder.
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