Chapter 73: Leaving this World

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When that huge eyeball smashed into Yang Ming's body, all the visions disappeared in an instant.

There were no black clouds in the sky, and there was no heavy pressure on the top of the cliff, as if everything I had seen and felt just now was an illusion.

"Yang Ming ......"

Dongfang Bai whispered softly.

After being hit by the huge eyeball instead of her, Yang Ming remained motionless after landing on the ground, as if time around him had stood still.

As if he had reacted to Dongfang Bai's call, Yang Ming suddenly turned to look at her.

The originally black eyes were dyed blood red, and the handsome face also showed a beast-like hideous and fierce expression.

"Give me ......"

[Yang Ming] roared and flew towards Dongfang Bai.

It's not a light effort, but like a mythical immortal, the body flies without being affected by gravity.

Like a ferocious cheetah, [Yang Ming] flew over and held Dongfang Bai's slender neck with both hands.

“...... Inadequate...... Not enough...... Take your body ...... I'm going to eat it...... Innate Body ......"

As he spoke, Yang Ming opened his mouth wide and bit at Dongfang Bai's delicate neck.

He really wanted to eat me......

Looking at Yang Ming, who seemed to have changed into a different person, Dongfang Bai's heart was so confused that he even forgot to struggle and resist.

Seeing that Yang Ming was about to bite her neck, a cyan figure suddenly flew up to Siguo Cliff, and then rushed towards [Yang Ming] and Dongfang Baifei.

"Uncle Taishi......"

Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but scream.

After rushing to the front of [Yang Ming] and Dongfang Bai, his hands struck out with lightning speed, and he pointed at the two big points on the left and right shoulders of [Yang Ming] with his sword.

Bang!

With the explosion of two internal conflicts, Yang Ming's hands unconsciously let go of Dongfang Bai, and his body was also shocked back four or five steps.

After shaking Yang Ming back, Feng Qingyang said coldly while rushing towards Yang Ming.

"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and stop him with me!"

Dongfang Bai came back to his senses and flew towards Yang Ming.

Although he didn't know what happened to Yang Ming, Yang Ming, who was like crazy at this time, was obviously not his normal appearance.

The two innate masters flew over, grabbed Yang Ming's left hand and right hand respectively, and then Feng Qingyang pointed at several fixed acupoints on Yang Ming's body with his sword.

Bang bang -

The explosion of internal force collision continued to sound, and Feng Qingyang used his sword finger to inject the innate true qi into the acupoints on Yang Ming's body, and his true qi was immediately dispersed by the internal force on Yang Ming's body.

"How is that possible—"

The internal force is formless and substantial, but the innate true qi is tangible and qualitative, just like the difference between gas and liquid.

If Feng Qingyang used the innate true qi point to fix the acupoint, even a super-first-class master would not be able to crack it, but Yang Ming, who had not yet reached the realm of a super-first-class master, broke this rule.

"Haaa

Like the roar of a fierce beast, Yang Ming suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and streams of burning flame-like red true qi emerged from his body.

Under the impact of this red true qi, Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bai almost couldn't grasp Yang Ming's arm.

And the two of them can feel that the strength of Yang Ming is still improving.

"The wind is clear! What the hell is going on? What happened to Yang Ming?"

"The old man doesn't understand what's going on, but if he keeps going crazy like this, we'll only be able to cause a catastrophe before he causes a catastrophe—"

Although the rest of the words were not spoken, Dongfang Bai naturally understood what he meant.

If Yang Ming can't regain consciousness, then he can only be killed.

Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bai joined forces, and they reluctantly subdued [Yang Ming] at this time, and the others naturally did not dare to approach the past.

At this time, Fang Zheng, Chong Xu, Ling Hu Chong, Ren Yingying and others had already hid at the entrance of the cave where Siguo Cliff was.

Looking at [Yang Ming], who looked like a mad beast, Fang Zheng suddenly said with a solemn face.

"Demon Appearance...... This is the appearance of becoming a demon! Linghu Hero, hurry up and kill Yang Ming, otherwise there will be a great chaos and disaster in the world!"

Although Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan only used Ling Hu Chong as a tool that could be used, he had his own consciousness after all, and it was not what Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan asked him to do, he would really listen.

Ling Hu Chong said with a somewhat embarrassed face.

"Master Fang Zheng, what do you mean by that? Yang Ming...... After all, he is a disciple of the Huashan Sect who is a famous and upright family, how can he bring great chaos and calamity to the world? This is a bit alarmist!"

"Amitabha! Although Lao Qu is a disciple of Buddhism, he has always thought that gods, demons, fairies and demons are just ethereal existences in mythology, but Lao Qu has seen the appearance of gods and demons in mythological classics in Yang Ming's body today, and Yang Ming's appearance is clearly the appearance of becoming a demon!"

After Fang Zheng's words were finished, Ling Hu Chong looked at Chong Xuan with an inquiring gaze.

Chong Xuan nodded and said with a solemn face.

If he can't return to normal, I'm afraid that he will turn into a demon and bring unimaginable disasters to the world!"

Boom, boom, boom, boom

The red true qi that emerged from Yang Ming's body became stronger and stronger, and the air at the top of the cliff became hot as if it was being burned by flames.

Ling Hu Chong and they could naturally see that Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bai were about to be unable to suppress Yang Ming.

Although the innate master's true qi can circulate endlessly, like a river flowing forever, this does not mean that the true qi of the innate master is infinite.

Zhang Wuji, a generation of strange people at the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, when he practiced the peerless magic skill of [Jiuyang True Scripture], and when he had not yet opened up the second vein of Rendu to achieve the innate realm, his true qi was already superior to that of ordinary innate masters.

After he [Jiuyang True Scripture] was completed, he opened up hundreds of acupoints all over his body, and the majesty of his true qi was not lost to an unprecedented great master like Zhang Sanfeng.

At that time, Zhang Wuji didn't seem to be twenty years old, and he had practiced martial arts for ten years and had Zhang Sanfeng's profound skills for a hundred years.

Innate masters only win in the endless circulation of true qi, if they talk about the strength of the true qi when it explodes, they may not be able to be stronger than the super-first-class masters who cultivate peerless divine skills.

The red true qi that emerged from [Yang Ming]'s body continued to improve, and now it was enough to rival innate masters like Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bai.

Under the power of [Yang Ming], the bodies of the three people flew up without being affected by gravity, and they had a tendency to fly higher and higher.

"Linghu Daxia! If you don't make a move, it's too late!"

Hearing Fang Zheng's urging, Ling Hu Chong's face tightened, and he suddenly jumped forward, swinging his sword and stabbing towards Yang Ming's chest.

"Linghu Chong! you dare—"

Dongfang Bai shouted angrily.

But at this time, she was suppressing the red true qi that erupted from [Yang Ming]'s body with all her might, if she suddenly stopped, I was afraid that she and Feng Qingyang would be seriously injured by the red true qi that erupted from [Yang Ming]'s body.

"Oriental Girl...... I'm sorry, and that's for the people of the world—"

As long as he is a person with eyes, seeing Yang Ming's fierce appearance at this time, he knows that if he is freed, I don't know how many people in this world will be killed.

In an instant, Ling Hu Chong had already rushed in front of Yang Ming, and his long sword was less than half a foot away from Yang Ming's chest.

At that moment, everything suddenly came to a standstill.

Ling Hu Chong maintained a posture hovering in the air, Dongfang Bai opened his mouth angrily, and Ren Yingying looked at Ling Hu Chong with a worried expression.

Only [Yang Ming] is still resisting and struggling.

"Not enough...... Not enough...... I'm going to eat...... To get ...... True Innate Body ......"

"That's a ...... Sad! Fallen ...... It's like a beast!"

A girl's voice with a hint of ridicule sounded, and then in the void in front of [Yang Ming], a beautiful girl wearing a white dress with a parasol appeared.

Seeing this girl's figure, [Yang Ming]'s frantic blood-red eyes showed a look of fear.

"Are you...... Why...... You'll be here...... Here it is...... Minecraft ...... Don't stop me ......"

"But you're going to put ...... Devour everything in this world! You're already ...... Sad souls, don't ...... anymore Disturb the world of the living. ”

"I'm not dead...... This world ...... It's my body...... Just get everything back...... I will be able to resurrect ...... You can't ...... Block my ......"

"That's right...... As long as you are in this world, your power will continue to increase!, so I will ...... Take you and him to other worlds!"

After the girl finished speaking, she stretched out her left hand towards Yang Ming's body.

Behind Yang Ming, a spatial passage like a black hole immediately appeared.

Smack-

The girl's left index finger lightly tapped on Yang Ming's forehead.

Yang Ming's body shook, although his right eye was still blood-red, his left eye returned to black, and his left face no longer had a fierce beast-like expression.

"Are you...... That weird girl!"

Yang Ming, who had recovered from a closed state of consciousness, looked at the girl in front of him in surprise.

This girl is a strange girl who claims to be a [conceptual being].

Then, Yang Ming noticed the strange state around him as if time had stopped, as well as the black hole behind him with huge suction.

"I should say...... Sorry! For the safety of this world...... You can't stay in this world anymore!"

After the girl's words were finished, an irresistible suction force came from the black hole behind her.

A whirling feeling of vertigo invaded his mind, and then Yang Ming's body was involved in the black hole.

Maybe it's been a long, long time, maybe it's just a second.

When the dizzy feeling disappeared, Yang Ming found himself falling from a high altitude downward.

Click, click, click-

Yang Ming's body fell to a big tree, and after smashing a few tree trunks, his body finally fell to the grass next to the tree.

At this time, his head was splitting with a headache, and his consciousness was groggy, just before he fell unconscious, his eyes caught a glimpse of a nunnery next to the big tree that said "Biyun Temple".

At the door of the nunnery, a two-horse cart was parked, as well as a large group of guards and maids, and several guards in front of them held a guard of honor with the three big characters of [Zhao Wangfu] written on it.

Here it is...... Where?

As soon as this question popped up in his mind, Yang Ming was completely unconscious.

And at this moment, a beautiful woman dressed in rich clothes walked out of the [Biyun Temple] under the congratulations of a group of nuns.

Just as the maid helped her to board the carriage, the beautiful woman's eyes saw Yang Ming lying next to the big tree.

"Haruka! there seems to be a person lying there, go and see if he's okay!"

"Yes, Princess!"

Hearing the beautiful woman's command, the maid named Haruka answered, and then walked back to the tree.

After a while, the maid Haruka came back to report and said.

"Princess! There was a young man as big as the little prince, who looked like he was badly wounded. ”

The princess's face sank, and she couldn't bear to say.

"Since I've met him, you can't leave him alone! let the guards carry the young man to the carriage and call the imperial doctor to help him heal his wounds!"