A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 560 Secondary Evolution
boom!
The power of the magic weapon's self-explosion collided fiercely with the sky thunder, and the violent sound shook the ground.

But it just happened to disperse the sky thunder, and the aftermath hit Qingming Emperor's body, and he couldn't help but fly upside down, blood spraying all the way.

However, before he landed on the ground, the fifth thunder condensed in the dark cloud again, not allowing him to breathe, and struck down again mercilessly.

Emperor Qingming's eyes were blood red, and he stared viciously at the white mist surrounding his body, his hatred rolling like huge waves.

The threat of death is getting stronger and stronger. Emperor Qingming desperately wants to get rid of Yang Jingfeng's entanglement, but the cloud of white mist seems to grow on him, no matter how he shakes it, he can't get rid of it. All physical attacks and supernatural powers act on Yang Jingfeng's body. At the same time, they will all attack himself.

There is no way but to watch the catastrophe fall on him!

The power of the catastrophe was stronger than the other, so Emperor Qingming had to use all his cultivation to resist the catastrophe.

But Yang Jingfeng only needs to bear half of the power of the catastrophe, but can enjoy all the benefits of the catastrophe!

This catastrophe has suddenly turned into the catastrophe of Emperor Qingming!

He was originally here to catch the little idiot, but now he has become a tool used by Yang Jingfeng to overcome the tribulation!

So ironic, so dramatic!

As the cataclysms fell one after another, Emperor Qingming must be furious, his eyes dimmed, his whole body was scorched, and he looked completely human.

The magic weapon on his body was used up bit by bit in the process of resisting the catastrophe.

I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never been so embarrassed!

Emperor Qingming wants to cry but has no tears, he wants to die already!

Why has his life become so tragic since meeting the King of Gu Kings!

Seeing the last red thunder that was about ten feet thick and striking with a destructive aura, as if vowing to kill him, Emperor Qingming's anger that had been suppressed for thousands of years finally broke out completely.

"Ah!"

With a roar from the sky, Emperor Qingming suddenly raised his right hand, and a huge ax with vicissitudes of life appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Without the slightest pause, Emperor Qingming raised his giant axe, and with all his strength, he slashed down at the thunder of heavenly tribulation!

Use the last chance to use the Great Desolate Ax in exchange for his chance of survival under the catastrophe.

The shocking power of the divine ax collided with the killing aura of the heavenly tribulation, bursting out with earth-shattering power!
The impact was so violent that it exceeded the range of human hearing. Everyone felt deafening pain, but they couldn't hear any sound.

Click!

The indestructible barrier of self-contained world suddenly burst!
With the rupture of the self-contained barrier, Emperor Qingming, who was affected by the power of the impact, disappeared instantly without a trace.

The force of the impact spread to the entire interface, and the Nine-Turn Conferred God Formation was not spared. It burst open, but it also blocked most of the force. The people inside suddenly backed up a few steps, fell to the ground, and spurted blood.

But Yang Jingfeng was the closest to this force, and was swung away from Emperor Qingming by this huge force, the white mist suddenly burst into pieces, showing faint signs of dissipating.

The force of this impact is actually stronger than Heavenly Tribulation!
However, the existence of the blood oath of the same life immediately sent a trace of vitality from Xiao Muli's body, maintaining his vitality.

Although there is only a trace, it is enough for him to wait for the gift of Heavenly Tribulation.

The Heavenly Tribulation suddenly disappeared and dispersed, and the Heavenly Tribulation was successfully overcome!
At the same time, a soft ray of light emanated from the dark clouds of Heavenly Tribulation, which severely injured Yang Jingfeng's vitality and surrounded Yang Jingfeng who was about to dissipate.

Silky milky white flocs spread into Yang Jingfeng's body from the rays of light, nourishing the damaged soul.

(End of this chapter)