"Don't complain anymore, retreat first!" The cold voice of the snake spirit immediately made the peak masters put away their dissatisfaction, retreat desperately, and used teleportation from time to time. After being more than two thousand feet away from here, they stopped and looked nervously.

At this time, the body of the Wilderness God had disappeared transparently, and only the big hand that was facing the sky. The white light ball on his hand was as big as a huge rock. The violent energy flowed from time to time, turning into lightning and slashing everywhere. Many halls collapsed with a bang and became powder.

"I created the heaven, I created the earth, everything is created by me, I am the heaven, I am the earth, my sutra will remain unchanged forever. The heaven is afraid of me, the earth is afraid of me, and I am in panic all day long. I bury the heaven, I bury the earth, and I let all living beings wither... Heaven, open it for me! The moon, give me light! The sun, give me up!"

The moment this extremely wild words came out, they were like thunder rolling in all directions. Everyone could hear their arrogant spirit, and the world seemed to have heard it.

The earth trembled deeper, shattered and torn open like an earthquake, and abysses were like dark hell, and they were chosen to eat them.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled, tearing apart to both sides, revealing stars and bright night sky with moonlight like water. The night began to disappear. The huge sun rose strangely without a trace of omen. What's even more strange is that the stars and moons did not disappear because of the appearance of the sun, but shone infinite light like the sun, illuminating the world so brightly, just like countless small suns in the sky.

Everyone could no longer describe this terrible scene. The drastic temperature forced them to show their abilities to resist.

All the light in the sky was quickly condensed into the hands of the God of Waste, and the light ball was slowly increasing and its power gradually increased.

The three people on the same floor as Zhang Yang were completely locked at this moment and could not move at all. They couldn't help feeling anxious.

Zhang Yang also felt a severe crisis at this time. This crisis was stronger than when he was about to starve to death when he was eight years old, stronger than when he fought with Bai Sheng, and stronger than the purple fog he encountered in the devil's path. This intensity was beyond the past and unimaginable.

"Huang Sheng, can you resist?"

Huang Sheng looked at Zhang Yang calmly and said lightly: "No, I can only resist the soul power contained in the light ball. As for the substantial energy in the sky, if you can't stop it, you will die."

"What?"

Zhang Yang found it difficult to remain calm at this moment, but he was not too panicked. He had long thought that cultivating demons was not smooth sailing, and he had to face the attack of the immortals. If he wanted to quickly improve his cultivation and survive, he had to take risks in cultivating the wasteland.

He has no regrets, no regrets...

But he still had a very small wish that had not been fulfilled, and he could not go to the cracks in the space to see whether the clan was alive or dead...

Maybe he doesn't have to go. If he dies, if there is a road to the underworld, he might be able to walk with his clan...

But suddenly, Zhang Yang smiled. He didn't know what kind of smile it was, but it made people feel a cool weirdness when they looked at it. I don't know where to start with this weirdness, but it's very uncomfortable.

Huang Sheng stared at him and his eyes shrank, and asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. I just suddenly remembered that since I practiced Taoism, I have been passing by death. This time I am no exception. I will not die, I just... walk with death..."

The white light in the sky turned into a beam of light shot on the light ball in the palm of the Wilderness God, forming a larger light ball. The Wilderness God's hand was burning and waiting for it. The light ball did not lose control but stayed in place, but it seemed like it had lost control and ran towards Zhang Yang in a bang.

The power of the rolling stars continues to radiate, forming a white silver belt with the light ball, and the light ball forms a white silver belt with the ostentatious position of Tongtian Mountain. If you only appreciate it, it will be pleasing to the eye, if you face it...

And what Zhang Yang has to do at this moment is to face this energy light source!

The moment the energy source entered Tongtian Mountain, Huang Sheng opened his feet and stretched out his hands, forming a large-font shape. His expression was serious but not rigorous, as if he was coming to the hands of the soul power that burned his mind to the God of Huang.

"dark!"

He shouted loudly, without any fluctuations in cultivation, the ball of light hit him. The moment he hit, the ball of light paused slightly and penetrated him and crashed into Zhang Yang's body.

A strong burning force surged into the nerves, Zhang Yang's face turned pale, he closed his eyes as he frowned, and he sensed silently.

"This energy is not too strong. If a short-term resistance cannot kill me, it will also benefit me from refining my body, but this energy is endless..."

This endless energy is the terrifying point. With this little consumption, not to mention Zhang Yang, a young monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, even a great monk in the Demon Transformation Stage who has reached its peak may not be able to withstand it.

The light ball burned into Zhang Yang's internal organs under the burning, and a little black substance gushed out between the blood and other parts. Those were waste in the body. Zhang Yang tried hard to control the discharge of these wastes while he could still bear it.
Chapter completed!