Chapter 208: Seriously Wounded
At this time, Yang Tian had a deep understanding of life and death, and there was a faint flow of the word life and death in his eyes, shining brightly. The words of life and death in his eyes became clearer and clearer, and in the end, it was like real handwriting, as if the word was engraved in his eyes.
At the same time, the dead air that permeated his body was gradually suppressed, and some of the dead qi was transforming into vitality. After ten breaths, the power of life and death in his body reached a state of equilibrium, with life and death accounting for fifty percent each.
When life and death reached a balance, he no longer had any discomfort, and he seemed to have supreme power at this time. And his control over this power has reached a subtle level, as if this power originally belonged to him.
Yang Tian's eyes opened suddenly, and the words life and death flowed in his eyes, ups and downs, and there was a charm that could tell people life and death at a glance. There was no longer any dead air outside his body, and he couldn't sense the exuberant vitality.
The spring and bleak and lonely realm that originally existed in front of him disappeared at some point, and only the words life and death on the stone wall were left in his eyes. When Yang Tian looked at these two handwritings before, it was like a fog, and he couldn't see any mystery at all.
But at this time, it is different, if it was said that it was a flower in the moon and water in the mirror before, it was unattainable, but now he can barely comprehend a trace of mystery in life and death.
Yang Tian exhaled a breath of turbidity, he first looked towards Ziyang Zhenren, and saw that the other party had already shattered the iron chains around him, and the broken iron chains were scattered on the ground. I saw Ziyang Zhenren pinching the trick with both hands, and one after another wonderful seals were slapped out of his hands, weakening the power of the thunder talisman imprisoned above his head.
The Thunder Fu is the main force that imprisons Ziyang Zhenren. If it weren't for the suppression of the thunder talisman, the iron chain would not have been able to imprison him at all. At this time, the power of the thunder talisman continued to weaken, and the entire talisman was dim. It doesn't look like it lasts long.
"The prohibition here is definitely not something you can break, I advise you to be obedient and take it with your hands, if you are willing to accept this seat as the master, maybe I can still give you a creation. Ziyang Zhenren gently persuaded him, he looked like a middle-aged man at this time, and a strong demeanor was revealed in him.
His words were shocking, and ordinary people might immediately kowtow to Ziyang Zhenren when they heard this. This is because the power of his divine soul is superb. At the same time, it also shows that this person's use of divine consciousness has reached an extremely high level, which is beyond the reach of ordinary contemplation realm monks.
Rao is Yang Tianshen Soul is not weaker than the cultivation of the ordinary Condensing Realm, and he can't help but be sluggish at this time. There was a brief pause in his expression. Of course, after only one breath, Yang Tian recovered, and his mind at this time was not so easily bewitched.
Of course. From this point, it can also be seen that Ziyang Zhenren is not omnipotent. At the very least, he couldn't subdue Yang Tian with a single look.
A true supernatural person can kill hundreds of millions of miles away with a single thought, which is the real omnipotence. Of course, whether it is Yang Tian's identity, strength, or talent, it is not enough to attract the attention of this kind of supernatural person.
Yang Tian didn't think about what Ziyang Zhenren said at all, what he had to do at the moment was to break the door of life and death, how could he have kung fu to talk nonsense with Ziyang Zhenren.
Yang Tian no longer paid attention to Ziyang Zhenren. Turn around and head towards the door of life and death. The words of life and death in Yang Tian's eyes complement each other, and the words of life and death stored on the door of life and death are like carved out of a mold.
Gradually. Yang Tian's body exuded a mysterious aura of life and death, Ziyang Zhenren couldn't help but shrink his eyes when he saw this scene, and immediately, the seal in his hand changed suddenly, his previous technique was relatively gentle, but at this time, it became fierce.
"It's a little difficult to let this kid step into the door, so it's better to take it down first. Ziyang Zhenren's body was surging, and purple qi permeated out, and his whole person was like a god descending at this time, and supreme power emerged from his hands.
"Break it for me!" Ziyang Zhenren suddenly shouted, his ten fingers pointed out one after another, and purple energy shot out from his hand, and then intertwined, forming a wonderful pattern, crushing towards the thunder talisman above.
Boom, boom, boom! For a while, the sky was full of light, and the purple light was pervasive, and I saw that the thunder charm dimmed in an instant, until finally, the light was completely extinguished. Turning into an ordinary rune paper, Ziyang Zhenren grabbed it and held this talisman in his hand.
Ziyang Zhenren put away the talisman in his hand, and then, he stepped out in one step, and the illusions in the void were one after another, and in one step, he fell ten zhang away behind Yang Tian.
Yang Tian naturally sensed the arrival of Ziyang Zhenren, and at this time, the word life and death in his eyes rotated, ups and downs. The door of life and death seemed to have sensed it, and it trembled slightly, and suddenly, a roar sounded, and the two portals opened in unison.
The two doors of life and death were wide open, and as soon as Yang Tian's figure moved, he was about to go towards one of the portals. "Want to escape?" Ziyang Zhenren smiled, and a trace of purple qi diffused out from the acupuncture points around him, turning into a spider web, densely distributed in front of the stone gate where Yang Tian went, blocking his way.
Yang Tian's five fingers opened, and a thunder arc swept by, heading towards the purple qi in front of him, and in an instant, the sword light in his hand flickered, and a sword slashed out towards the front, this sword can cut off the mountain.
The net formed by the purple qi trembled slightly, and a lot of gaps appeared, and Yang Tian's body shrank and was about to pass through it. At this moment, a palpitating aura came from behind, Yang Tian's heart was awe-inspiring, at this moment, it was like the shadow of death looming around him, he didn't have time to turn back, and a trace of cold qi permeated the acupuncture points behind him, intertwined into a cold ice defense.
Bang! A purple energy rushed from behind, and it contained the meaning of the sun, sizzling. The cold ice layer condensed by Yang Tian couldn't resist this qi at all, and it actually directly shattered the cold ice, and immediately, it rushed into Yang Tian's body.
Yang Tian used this momentum to fall into the stone gate, and as Yang Tian entered it, the power of life and death on the stone gate flowed, and in the blink of an eye, the two portals were close again, as if they had never been opened.
"If you point to me, this person will definitely die, unless you ......" Ziyang Zhenren attached his hands behind him, his eyes flickered, and he didn't chase Yang Tian, in his opinion, Yang Tian was just an insignificant little person, of course he wouldn't take it to heart.
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It is a forest, each tree full of life, verdant and green, and the presence of monks and mortals alike will relax the mind. Moreover, if a mortal lives in this place, he can live a long life without disease or disaster.
"Hey, brother, what do you think that's that?" said a man in white with a delicate face, pointing ahead in surprise.
Directly in front of them lay a blue-shirted young man, his body was filled with a trace of purple qi, and his breath was weak, like an old man in the waning mountains.
A black-robed man beside him stared intently: "This person has a good cultivation, and his qi and blood are vigorous, it seems that he should be seriously injured, if we bring it back, it is enough to be worth a dozen demon beasts." ”
"It's still the senior brother's thoughtfulness, if we dedicate this person to the master and his old man, we may be able to get the master's reward. The man in white smiled and patted his ass.
The black-robed man nodded, and a flash of heat appeared in his eyes: "If this matter is done well, maybe the master can still give us the opportunity to step into the contemplation realm." ”
The man in white also had a fanatic look in his eyes, and the cultivation of the two of them could be called good in the Sanhua Realm, however, if they didn't enter the Immortal Gate, they were all ants, and who wouldn't want to step into that level?
The immortal realm is like ascending to the sky, and not necessarily one of the thousand monks can step into the contemplation realm, if there is such an opportunity in front of them, no one will miss it.
"If it's too late, take this person away, remember, don't let him die, if this person dies, he will be worthless, and we will not be able to make a contribution. The black-robed man admonished, and it could be seen that he was still very concerned about this matter.
"Senior brother, don't worry, I will never let this person die so lightly. The man in white patted his chest and reassured. Then, he came to the vine in front of him, lifted the blue-shirted boy, and he took out a pill bottle from his arms, and poured out a pill for the blue-shirted boy to take. Then, the man in white carried the blue-shirted boy on his back, and the two of them returned the way they came, and unlike when they came, they had one more person when they returned. (To be continued......)