Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1559: The Demon God’s Choice

"Hoo! Hoo!"

In the silent chamber, Yang Chen sat cross-legged quietly. If anyone were here at this moment, they would definitely find that Yang Chen's whole body was wrapped in a black energy.

but.

This black energy does not have any evil aura. Instead, it gives people an extremely pure and masculine feeling, which makes people feel extremely comfortable. Yang Chen was wrapped in this energy, and his whole mind seemed to have calmed down. The facial features that had previously looked a bit ferocious due to pain also became calm at this moment.

Yang Chen felt that he was in a particularly strange space, surrounded by pitch black, and endless darkness wrapped around his body. Wrapped in this energy, Yang Chen felt relaxed for the first time, as if all the cells in his body had calmed down.

At this moment, Yang Chen felt as if he was lying in his mother's arms, so peaceful and peaceful. It was as if everything in the world around him had disappeared at this moment, and all the trivial matters that had been lingering in his mind had also disappeared with the arrival of this moment.

The strong feeling of comfort also made Yang Chen relax.

But soon.

Yang Chen just discovered that his abdomen suddenly turned into a transparent piece, and the internal organs inside could even be seen clearly. But the only difference was that Yang Chen found that his abdomen was wrapped with a circle of black and white light.

Black is a dull light like metal.

White is a milky white light as delicate as milk.

The two energies were constantly intertwined and intertwined in Yang Chen's abdomen, just like Tai Chi, faintly exuding a mysterious aura. Obviously, this milky white energy was obviously superior. It kept swallowing up the black energy. After almost a few minutes, the black energy was completely swallowed up by this milky white light.

After absorbing the black energy, Yang Chen clearly felt the strong tearing pain coming again. The feeling this time was obviously much stronger than before. Under the severe pain, Yang Chen's face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

Yang Chen wanted to shout, but he was horrified to find that no matter how wide he opened his mouth or how hard he tried, he could not make any sound. It was as if his throat was pinched by something at this moment, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

He could only allow the tearing pain to grow and spread in his body, as if it was going to destroy him.

…

at the same time.

While Yang Chen was fully engaged in cultivation, the people in the outside world and their bodies were slowly changing as the cultivation time went by.

The first to bear the brunt are Ling Yuyao, Mu Lingyun, Cui An and a group of other people who stand at the pinnacle of the imperial realm. They are the strongest and have the deepest feelings. Naturally, their absorption speed is much faster than others.

Visible to the naked eye, traces of black energy enveloped the bodies of these people, and there were some beads of sweat seeping out of their skin. And these sweat beads are not the normal color, they are actually bright red, as if they are blood seeping out, but they are much more transparent.

These beads of sweat were just the filthy substances discharged from their bodies, but because the dark energy was too pure, the blood in their bodies was shaken out.

"ah!"

But at this moment, a loud shout was heard suddenly.

The demon god subconsciously stood up and looked in the direction of the sound. Ling Yuyao, who was sitting directly on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of lightning flashed in his beautiful eyes.

The powerful aura was like ocean waves, constantly rushing out from Ling Yuyao's limbs, spreading like ripples in circles.

Under the nourishment of this energy, Mu Lingyun, Wu Jing, Cui An and others beside him also opened their eyes one after another. A cold light flashed in their eyes, as if they had suddenly awakened, and they suddenly stood up from the ground.

boom!

Everyone's bodies emitted a powerful energy at the same time, causing the surrounding air to vibrate violently.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, the demon god's eyes suddenly widened, with surprise and shock in his eyes.

"Are we actually going to break through?"

The demon god originally just wanted them to improve their strength, but he didn't expect that these people would be so determined? Under the nourishment of this pure energy, he actually broke through at the same time?

This is fatal!

If it were normal times, then the demon god would definitely be happy and even bless them. But the current situation is different. They are in this dark ancient tomb, with wolves in front of them and tigers behind them, and they have already been unable to protect themselves.

But now, if this group of people wants to break through, they must have a catastrophe coming. Only after being washed away by the sky thunder can they successfully break through and step into the land of gods.

But in the current situation, others can say that those guys from Beiming Yang Chen will do everything possible to hinder them. To achieve a successful and smooth breakthrough, for Ling Yuyao and others, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"That's all."

The demon god suddenly sighed, turned his head and glanced at Ling Yuyao and others not far away, a firm look flashed in his eyes.

"I'm afraid such an opportunity may not come once in a lifetime. If I miss it this time, I don't know if I can meet it again in this life. If I can't protect them well this time, I'm afraid it will make these little babies regret it for the rest of their lives. , then not only will they feel regretful, but I will also feel extremely guilty."

"Oh, I have no choice but to fight to the death!"

The demon god gritted his teeth.

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and put Yang Chen, Ling Yuyao and others who were still calm in the breakthrough mood with confused faces into storage bags.

Then, he raised his feet, backed away from the iron door in front of him, and strode out.

"Old Beiming! Your grandpa is here! Why don't you come over here and die!"

A cold and loud voice came from the demon god's mouth. The voice was like the roar of thunder or the galloping of thousands of horses, causing the surrounding space to roar violently.

"It's you?"

And just when the demon god's voice had just fallen, there was a sound of surprise and uncertainty not far away, and the ancestor Beiming was seen coming menacingly from a distance with a group of royal grandchildren.

"How dare you come out?"

Ancestor Beiming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sinister smile.

He subconsciously raised his head and glanced behind the demon god, but soon, his eyes showed doubts, and he asked curiously: "Strange? Where are those wild boys? Where have they gone?"