Almighty

The ocean is too terrifying for mortals. The azure water is shaking, like a place exuding infinite magic, which makes people afraid to look up.

"You look down." Yang Tian looked down and smiled. Having experienced this, he was really good for the strong heart.

Qing Xiaoyue stared down and shouted: "What are you doing, can you still burn the mountains and boil the sea? Don't fool me."

Yang Tian pointed a little, and the three-flavored divine fire came down slightly. The golden flame gave people a terrifying aura. Before it had fallen, under Qing Xiaoyue's dumb eyes, the area she could overlook was an instant. Become a great abyss!

"This..." Qing Xiaoyue's chin was almost knocked off, how could this be possible, she felt a little dizzy in her head, and some could not accept it.

Yang Tian's sleeves shook slightly, and the three-flavored sacred fire returned. At the same time, he pointed a little, and countless fish fell, and one of them was released.

These are all creatures, ordinary creatures, all of them are terrified and wonder what happened just now.

"You can do it too." Seeing Qing Xiaoyue's dumbfounded look, Yang Tian smiled secretly. He couldn't help but think of himself, the little guy who was going to become a strong man and traveled the mainland until now.

Although he has reached a level, he still feels powerless in some things. There are too many mysteries in this world.

"Really!" Qing Xiaoyue couldn't help crying after a moment of silence, with brilliant colors in her eyes.

"Of course you can, but it depends on whether you work hard enough." Looking down on the endless ocean, Yang Tian smiled.

"I will definitely work hard to become a queen, burn the mountains and boil the sea!" Qing Xiaoyue spread her arms and exclaimed in excitement.

Yang Tian couldn't help but nodded her forehead, laughing again and again, but not much.

The endless ocean, Yang Tian took one step, left this, and came to another transition. At this time, he suddenly found that the speed of the reduction of merit was much slower.

"Finally found you." Yang Tian smiled in his heart, his speed slowed down a lot, and after wandering around for a while, he finally locked on a target.

Yang Tian's body fell inside, and there were two big black-clothed Hans at the door suddenly surprised how this guy appeared here.

He waved his sleeve robe, and the two doormen fainted and led Qing Xiaoyue in.

In the endless darkness, a loud noise suddenly came, and the heavy door shattered, revealing the sun, just like the hall inside.

"Damn it, who is that **** dare to bother me at this time!" The red master screamed in anger, and at the same time took away the life and death, but he found that he could not move.

Yang Tian walked over and glanced at the red-robed leader, his brows suddenly wrinkled. There was a monstrous resentment on this person, and he killed many people.

The red master also saw a young man, and when he was furious, he suddenly realized that a **** descended from behind.

Qing Xiaoyue was covered with merits and clouds, as if a goddess appeared here, her skin exuding radiance, as if it were below the world, like a dream.

"God, God..." The red-robed leader was horrified and roared tremblingly. Could it be that God came to punish himself.

At this time, Yang Tian looked at life and death, which looked like an ordinary thing. He noticed the engraving of the words on it, and a cold light appeared on his face.

His eyes were also a little puzzled, the red-clothed leader looked almost like a mortal, but he knew some cultivation methods, but unfortunately they were crooked ways.

"How can a mortal cause life and death?" Yang Tian was full of doubts. A mortal can disperse the merits. It is really terrible. This life and death is probably divine.

"It's him!" Qing Xiaoyue also noticed, a pang, if it wasn't for Yang Tian here, it is estimated that she would be in **** now and die of old age.

Seeing the goddess' anger, the red-clothed arch patriarch trembled all over, with cold sweat on his back, did God discover his own sin? Want to clean up your evil heart?

She kicked it directly and kicked directly under the crotch of the red-jacketed leader. His face suddenly turned green, and his face was twitching with blue veins, and he roared out, feeling that his life was broken.

"God forgive my viciousness, and forgive me as a sinner." The red-clothed archbishop knelt down, trembling all over, with a pious face, as if repenting.

"God you!" The evil spirit in Qing Xiaoyue's bones was very heavy, and it was really disgusting that this person dared to kill herself.

The red patriarch trembled, and he was very puzzled, why would God curse? Is his crime too serious? Even God couldn't help being furious.

"What kind of **** red-clothed master, you dare to kill my old lady, and see if I don't kill you!" Qing Xiaoyue is full of Jinhui endless, with a peaceful and vast aura, with infinite power.

She grabbed the collar of the red-jacketed leader and beat him violently. The feeling when she was old just now was terrible, but she never thought it was done by an unrelated person.

"What, you are Qing Xiaoyue!" The red leader almost frightened to death, and choked for a while. He didn't expect that he would dare to curse the god.

He was frightened for a while, and he dared to curse the gods and anger the gods to punish him.

Yang Tian's palm shook slightly, and his finger pointed to the center of the red-clothed master's eyebrows, a burst of memory poured out, pinching the memory in it.

After reading the thin memories of life and death, Yang Tian looked stunned. It turned out that this thing was a secret discovered by the old clapper accidentally.

This life and death is not something that anyone can use. He accidentally smeared blood on it and used it for some reason.

"It shouldn't be, this kind of thing is so easy to use?" Yang Tian was a little puzzled. At this time, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the Taoist scriptures were read out by him, trying to create a kind of temptation with life and death.

After meditating for a while, Yang Tian felt that life and death seemed to have a throbbing feeling. He closed his eyes slightly, aroused with life and death, and his thoughts gradually came to a mysterious space.

This was an angrily and heavy hall, like a yin-cao netherworld. After Yang Tian's eyes swept around, he found that the red-clothed master was sitting on the throne in front.

His body was very dull, he didn't seem to know that there was a soul in it, and Jiang Nan didn't feel the slightest arrival.

"Huh, fortunately it was not obtained by the demons, otherwise the world will be completely messed up, and write a word to kill a person!" Yang Tian's eyes were a little dignified, his eyes shot a bright light, directly stunned the red-clothed leader. Divine soul.

A stream of blood dripped from Yang Tian's hand and fell on the throne. After a while, a person exactly like him appeared.

"I understand, the spirit of life and death has long been destroyed, this old clapper will only use this thing if he has a good luck." Yang Tian muttered.

His thoughts dissipated, and after a few glances at life and death, he picked up the pen and wrote his name on it.

"You are crazy, why are you writing your name?" Qing Xiaoyue couldn't help screaming when he saw that he was writing his name.

"This is life and death, a treasure of China, so I can't write it." The red master seems to be repenting and said quickly.