Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

Ye Yang fell quickly, and suddenly he saw a small lake with a distance of several hundred miles in front. Ye Yang didn't want to, and went straight to that small lake.

"噗通"

One headed into the lake, a cold biting sensation filled with all the senses of Ye Yang, it was an extremely strange cold, but at this time Ye Yang could not care so much, and could only desperately go downstream.

When the worms saw Ye Yang enter the lake, they immediately surrounded this small lake of more than a hundred meters, but they seemed to be extremely afraid of the lake water and did not dare to attack Ye Yang.

Ye Yang dived a dozen feet away, seeing that the worm did not chase him down, his heart was instantly calm, and finally he was temporarily safe.

Only then did he notice that the lake water was different. The cold bitter chill actually intruded directly into his internal organs, and he wanted to freeze him.

Ye Yang hurried to run Zhenyuan to resist, but he was shocked to find that although he could withstand the cold, Zhenyuan consumed very quickly, and could not hold on for a few breaths, and would be frozen.

With a little thought, Ye Yang floated up slowly, carefully watching the action of the tongs above.

Those worms floating in the air saw Ye Yang slowly come up, causing a great commotion, especially the sacred king of the heavens, staring at Ye Yang tightly.

Ye Yang knew that this group of worms must be extremely jealous of the lake here, but he needed to know to what extent they were jealous.

When Ye Yang slowly floated to a distance of about one foot from the water, the group of tongs did not launch any attacks, but stared at him.

At this time, the temperature of the lake was still cold, but Ye Yang could resist it without running the real yuan.

Ye Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. In this position, he was temporarily safe, so he didn't have to worry about the attack of the tongs.

Ye Yang began to slowly recover Zhenyuan. After an hour, Ye Yang's Zhenyuan recovered, although still only a few, but it also increased his confidence a lot.

Looking at the swarm on the lake, Ye Yang's heart moved, a big hand stretched out, an air wave exited, and the lake burst into a blast.

"Squeak"

After the lake eruption, the tongs rushed away, but there were still a large number of tongs escaping, and they were screamed in the cold lake water, and a blue smoke was emitted from the body, which was corroded by the lake.

Hundreds of thousands of clampworms were wiped out after a single blow, and Ye Yang was taken aback by surprise. The clampworms actually matched the lake water.

However, the group of pincers does not seem to be of fire nature. It was actually restrained by the icy lake water. Presumably the lake water is not just as simple as cold.

Seeing the symptoms, the swarm of pincers drifted higher in the air to prevent Ye Yang from attacking again.

Ye Yang couldn't help but have a happy heart. With this weird lake, his life was temporarily saved.

However, the sky's claw worms still refused to disperse, apparently waiting for the moment when Ye Yang emerged from the water.

Ye Yang sneered. Do you think your brother will be so stupid and will fight with you?

He was waiting patiently, but what made him angry was that the group of tongs had decided to die with Ye Yang. Half a month later, none of the tongs had retreated.

This made Ye Yang extremely annoyed. Now he goes deep into the ancient magic pit. When the outside world knows this news, he will inevitably die, and the world calamity does not know when it will come.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Ye Yang slowly poured into the water. As soon as he showed his head, he struggled for the forceps to fly towards Ye Yang.

"Waterspout"

Ye Yang sighed and used a trick that he had previously learned at Tianwu Academy, the elementary combat skills of water properties.

Although the attack power is very low, what Ye Yang wants is not its attack power, but its attack range.

As soon as the tricks came out, a water dragon rose to the surface of the lake, sweeping a distance of hundreds of feet.

"Squeak ..."

Countless screams sounded, hundreds of thousands of tongs were washed over by the water column, and a loud scream was made, all of which turned into nothingness.

Most of the tong worms are the Lord's Realm. There are only three tong worms in the sacred state, dragging the broken body, and barely escaped.

After the claw worms disappeared, a large amount of rich energy poured in, and the true elements in Ye Yang broke out, and he was instantly elevated to the Seventh Heavenly Lord.

But before Ye Yang felt the coolness, a horrifying airlock locked him, making Ye Yang cold.

The secret scream was not good, without any hesitation, one headed into the water, but Ye Yang had just penetrated the water less than a foot away, and a golden light passed by.

"puff"

Ye Yang's shoulders shattered, the flesh was exposed, and the lake was all red.

Reluctant to withstand the pain of the cone-shaped heart, Ye Yang didn't dare to turn back, still desperately digging into the water, until he dived a distance of ten feet, hurriedly protected his body with real yuan to prevent cold air from invading.

At this time it dared to look up, and sure enough, it saw the golden worm king in the heavenly heaven, with blue smoke on his body, staring at him in midair.

Apparently, the worm king got angry and actually got into the lake and attacked him. Although it was also eroded by the lake, it was obviously not fatal to it.

After thinking about it for a while, I was afraid. If he wasn't hiding in the water, I'm afraid that blow, I'm afraid he was dead.

However, this risky strike was also worth it. Just now he killed the tongs worm that he was looking at. Under the operation of the **** killing trick, it gave him a lot of energy and allowed him to enter the late period of respecting the Lord.

After entering the late period of respecting the Lord, Ye Yang's working power reached a certain level, and he could barely use combat skills, but he could only use it once.

The power of the small world, spiritual power and soul power still did not respond at all, making Ye Yang anxious.

No wonder in the legend, even if the figures of the Great Emperor entered the ancient magic pit, no one can come out.

Everything is done here for deprivation. If it wasn't for Ye Yang to have a killing tactic and break through the realm in the magic pit of the ancients, he could use some of his strength, I'm afraid he would have died.

But now facing the overwhelming army of forceps, he still feels powerless. Now those forceps have learned to be clever, watching the lake from afar and flying beyond Ye Yang's attack range.

And that golden bug king, as long as Ye Yang dare to show his head, immediately launched a thunder attack.

Ye Yang attacked several times in succession, but the effect was very small, only killing thousands of pincers.

This quantity is a drop in the ocean for the chubby worm, and Ye Yang has been careful about the golden worm king during several attacks, and he dare not let go of his hands and feet.

Looking at the worm, Ye Yang was in a daze for a while, this group of guys identified themselves, I'm afraid they won't leave for a lifetime, clearly want to consume themselves.

This is not the way to go. Now it has been almost a month to enter this area. The relatives outside are estimated to be mad and have to hurry and go out.

Now Ye Yang presses the last stop in the mysterious bone piece. The place where Ye Yang feels is that it is likely to be the only chance to leave here.

Looking at the outside worm, Ye Yang was cruel, his hands were printed, he started to run Dantian, and began to absorb the surrounding ice and water vapor.

He is not the only one who can refine any true energy. Although this method is a bit stupid, this is the only effective way that Ye Yang thought of. Once he can fully control the lake here, he should be able to fight the golden worm king.

Ye Yang began slowly refining the strange ice gas in the lake water, absorbing that cold air like Dantian, and slowly refining.

Today, Ye Yang ’s Dantian is mostly silent, and he can use only less than one percent of it.

This one-hundredth of energy is exactly the energy that he gave birth to when he broke into the realm after entering the ancient magic pit.

Now he can only use this power to slowly absorb the power of the ice, although it is slow, but there is no way to do it.

When that weird icy breath was sucked into Dantian, Ye Yang felt his Dantian as if being cut by countless small knives. Even if he was as mighty as he was, his face changed and he groaned.

After inhaling the strange qi into Dantian, Ye Yang began refining. When the cold qi was gradually conquered, they were injected into his own meridians.

When that qi entered the meridians, Ye Yang bit his teeth and bleed, his veins seemed to be shuttled by countless steel needles, and the pain was maddening.

Even if Ye Yang was in battle for the first time, it was the first time that he had experienced such pain. His face began to distort because of severe pain, the blue veins on his forehead burst, and his eyes began to bulge outward.

This pain lasted for an hour, but Ye Yang felt longer than a year. After an hour, Ye Yang felt that his meridians had benumbed.

But Ye Yangxin is relieved that after this hour of hard work, he can barely control these strange ice energy.

A satisfying smile emerged from the corner of Ye Yang's mouth, and he did not hesitate in refining himself so self-harmful, and finally paid off.

Without any delay, after his meridians began to regain consciousness, Ye Yang began to refine the ice of the lake.

At this time he began to envy Ye Yuhan. If he came to refine, it would definitely be a hundred times faster than himself. This is the strength of the exclusive person.

As Ye Yang refining became more and more ice-cold, the surrounding lakes became less and less exclusive to him.

Ye Yang began to dive downwards. When he dived at fifty feet, the breath of ice became more frightening, and he continued to refine.

Three days later, Ye Yang had absorbed a lot of ice and ice, and his affinity for the lake became stronger and stronger.

At this point, he could already control the lake as much as he wanted, but Ye Yang did not immediately go to the tongs to get revenge, but continued to dive down.

When diving into the eighty feet, the water pressure became extremely horrible, and even Ye Yang, who was now, could no longer move forward.

When Ye Yang looked at the bottom of the lake, he was scared and trembled with his burden.

Lying on the bottom of the lake was a corpse, covered with red hair, looking like a human, holding a sword in his hand, exuding horrible waves.

Ye Yang was bold and wanted to take a closer look, but was bounced off by a force. He tried several times in a row and still couldn't get close to half a minute.

In desperation, Ye Yang had to give up. Ye Yang returned to the water and looked at the swarms of heaven. There was no sign of leaving, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yang's mouth.