Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1559: The choice of the demon god

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"Huh! Huh!"

In the quiet chamber, Yang Chen sat cross-legged quietly. If someone is here at this moment, you will definitely find that Yang Chen's whole body is wrapped in a black energy.

But.

This black energy does not have any evil aura, but gives people an extremely pure and masculine feeling, which makes people feel extremely comfortable. Yang Chen was enveloped by this energy, and the whole person's mind seemed to be silent. The facial features that seemed a bit hideous because of the pain also became calm at this moment.

Yang Chen felt that he was in a particularly strange space, all around him was pitch black, and endless darkness enveloped his body. Surrounded by this energy, Yang Chen felt the relaxation of his mind for the first time, as if 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. Just as at this moment, everything in the world around him has disappeared, and the trivial things that once haunted him have all disappeared with the arrival of this moment.

The strong sense of comfort also made Yang Chen relax.

But soon.

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

Black is a dull light like metal.

White is a creamy white light as delicate as milk.

The two energies are constantly intertwined in Yang Chen's abdomen, like Tai Chi, faintly, exuding a mysterious aura. Obviously, the milky white energy is obviously better. It constantly swallows the black energy. Almost a few minutes later, the black energy is swallowed up by the milky white light.

After absorbing the black energy, Yang Chen clearly felt that the strong tearing sensation came again. This time, the feeling was obviously stronger than before. Under the intense pain, Yang Chen's face was pale as paper, and cold sweat permeated on his forehead.

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

I can only let the tearing sensation spread in my body, as if to destroy him.

……

At the same time.

As Yang Chen was fully engaged in cultivation, the outsiders and their bodies were also slowly changing with the passage of cultivation time.

The first ones to bear the brunt are Ling Yuyao and Mu Lingyun, as well as Cui An and a group of people who have stood at the peak of the emperor realm. They have the strongest strength and the most profound feelings, and the speed of absorption is naturally much faster than others. .

Visible to the naked eye, black energy shrouded these people's bodies, and their skins were covered with a little sweat. These sweat beads were not the normal color, they turned out to be bright red, just like blood seeping out, but they were much more transparent.

These sweat beads are the filthy things discharged from their bodies, but because the dark energy is too pure, they are shaken out along with the blood in their bodies.

"Ah!"

At this moment, only a tender voice suddenly sounded.

The demon **** stood up subconsciously and looked in the direction where the voice came from. 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 breath is like ocean waves, constantly rushing out of Ling Yuyao's limbs, like ripples, spreading in circles.

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

Boom!

Everyone's body exudes a powerful energy at the same time, and the surrounding air is violently shocked.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, the demon **** suddenly widened his eyes, and his eyes also showed surprise and shock.

"A breakthrough?"

The demon **** originally wanted them to improve their strength, but did not expect that the will of these people would be so firm? Under the nourishment of this pure energy, it broke through at the same time?

This is terrible!

If it is normal, then the demon **** will be happy and even bless them. But the situation is different right now. They are in this dark tomb, with wolves in front and tigers behind, and they have long been unable to protect themselves.

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

However, in this situation, others are fortunate to say that the fellows of Beiming Yang Chen would do everything possible to obstruct them.　For Ling Yuyao and others to make a successful and smooth breakthrough, it is tantamount to climbing the sky.

"That's it."

The Demon God sighed suddenly, and turned his head to glance at Ling Yuyao and others not far away, and a firm look flashed in his eyes.

"I’m afraid I won’t have this opportunity once in my life. If I miss this time, I don’t know if I can meet it again in this life. Wawa regrets for life. When that happens, not only will they regret, but the old man will feel guilty too."

"Hey, there is no way, I can only fight to the death!"

The demon **** gritted his teeth.

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and put the confused Yang Chen, Ling Yuyao and others into the storage bag, still calmly in the breakthrough mood.

After that, he just lifted his foot, retreated directly from the iron gate in front of him, and strode out.

"Old Beiming! Your grandfather is here! Come and die soon!"

The cold and loud voice came from the mouth of the demon god. The sound was like a roar of thunder and a galloping horse, shaking the space around him violently.

"Is it you?"

As soon as the sound of the demon goddess fell, there was also a sound of uncertainty not far away. I saw that the ancestor of Beiming also brought a group of emperor grandchildren, rushing over aggressively from a distance.

"How dare you come out?"

The corners of Beiming's ancestor's mouth raised slightly, showing a smirk.

He raised his head subconsciously and glanced behind the demon god, but soon, doubts appeared in his eyes, and curiously asked: "Strange? Where are the wild boys? Where did they go?"