Infinite Double Cultivation System

"Yang Wucheng, are you crazy?"

"He must be crazy. He actually used all of us as pawns to lure us all here, and then wiped them all out. Even the masters of the Eighth Level of Longevity Chaos Cave Realm here dare not say such a thing. You actually said, very good, very good!"

"Crazy, don't want to talk to him!"

Suddenly everyone was angry.

"Yang Wucheng, you are probably crazy. I don't think you know what you are talking about, what kind of words you are talking about, what kind of scene you are talking to, and what kind of person you are talking to!"

The head of the Sun family shouted.

"What are you talking about, it's time like this!"

The Patriarch of the Ma family made a direct move, he was really too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Ming.

He wants to shoot with all his strength and kill everything.

Not only him, but everyone couldn't bear it anymore, and they didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Yang Ming, so they shot directly to kill Yang Ming.

Immediately at this moment, hundreds of mana brilliance and hundreds of Taoist magic weapons were bombarded.

An indescribable power descended at this moment, the heavens and the earth vibrated, and time and space collapsed.

The space in front of him, at the moment when this force appeared, transformed into a chaotic world.

nothing at all!

Everything is gray!

This power is too tyrannical, too tyrannical to describe.

This is no longer the power of the world!

And Yang Ming's figure, when this force appeared, seemed to turn into chaos in an instant, and it was indistinguishable from the world in front of him.

"Is this the situation where all the Patriarchs of my Northern Immortal Realm shot together? This is too exaggerated, the space is turned into chaos by this force!"

Seeing this terrifying scene, everyone around couldn't help but marvel.

"It's indeed too exaggerated, but it's normal. After all, these people have gathered all the experts in my Northern Immortal Realm..."

Someone nodded, although shocked, but not surprised.

On the contrary, it seems to be so.

"Where is Yang Wucheng? Where is he? Why is he missing? Is he dead?"

Some people searched for Yang Ming's figure, but to his disappointment, they failed. At this time, Yang Ming's figure could not be found at all.

Yang Ming seemed to be integrated with the chaotic space.

"He's dead. If he's still alive in this situation, I'll write my name upside down."

An old monk said with disdain.

"That's right, it's impossible to live, no one can survive under such power!" The other elderly monks also nodded.

They have experienced countless battles in their lives, and their eyes are sharp, so they can judge in an instant that Yang Ming must be dead.

Impossible to survive.

"Really? Do you think you can kill me like this? That would be too small for me, Mr. Yang!"

Just when everyone thought Yang Ming was dead, a loud voice suddenly rang out.

Afterwards, Yang Ming was born from the chaos and appeared.

The surrounding chaotic space, not only did not hurt him at all, but was used by him to form a chaotic air around his body and increase his strength.

"Great Chaos Technique!"

Yang Ming sneered, pointing to the sky stepping on the earth, people are born from chaos.

When he came to the crowd, he sneered again and again.

"Three Thousand Ways, Great Chaos Technique, hmph, it seems that your life is quite tough, since one strike kills you, then two strikes, three strikes, four strikes, until it kills you."

Seeing that Yang Ming was not dead, everyone couldn't help being shocked, but then sneered.

With so many people here, how could they be afraid of Yang Ming?

Since one hit can't kill you, take two, three, four until it kills you.