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Chapter 454 Come! Lottery!

The dragon descendants nodded silently, shook their small body, and got into the storage ring.

“Master… it is actually a dragon blood.”

Zhang Guang whispered in Li Yangping’s ear.

“Um.”

Li Yangping nodded calmly, looking down.

In his mind, no matter what the descendants of the dragon race are, they are Li Yangping’s pets.

Li Yangping took it with him from the time it was still dreadful, and now he is accustomed to his company.

But if it can really be transformed into Jackie Chan one day, he will not stop it from leaving…

Zhang Guang is the person who witnessed the last time Tianjiao flourished.

Like the two emperor supreme before, Feng Yijing and Shi Feiyan are world-famous talents. After these years of cultivation, they have become one of the few people who are most likely to aspire to the great road.

Li Yangping in front of him, his talent compared to them, is the distance between Kunpeng and Gullbird.

There is no comparison at all.

Now Li Yangping is blessed by the descendants of the dragon clan.

In the future, Li Yangping will become the most powerful Wu Xiu in China, slaughtering the entire continent.

The Emperor Wenren was worried that the Nether Hall would withdraw from Devil Dao one day, causing the two powers of Zheng Mo to be out of balance.

Shi Feiyan revitalized the Palace of the Netherworld with her own power, breaking Devil Dao’s weakness, and Zhang Zhidao, the head of the Heavenly Dao sect, could overwhelm Devil Dao’s breath.

If Li Yangping, as the saint son, quickly strengthens Devil Dao’s power, the two realms of the Shenzhou Zhengmodao will be one-sided…

Li Yangping summoned the starry sky skin for system rewards last time and wore it on his body.

From Duan Mingyue inexplicably “playing dead”.

Li Yangping guessed that this is the place of life and death with great opportunities.

He first protected himself, and then landed directly at the junction of the center of the Eight Trigrams…

“Li Yangping’s seat just wants to show you around here, for a long time to see, you really dare to open it, you are really tired of living!”

Duan Mingyue’s voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

“I Li Yangping is not afraid of death, how?”

Even though my heart is full of fear of this mysterious place.

Li Yangping still won’t lose his aura.

Women always prefer the strong, even though Duan Mingyue is already at the ceiling level, he is still a woman in his bones.

really.

Duan Mingyue was silent.

Li Yangping collected all the True Qi from Dantian, his robe sleeves bulged slightly.

Suddenly.

The Eight Trigrams at the foot quickly turned to the right.

The speed is so fast that ordinary people can be thrown out in an instant, and then directly hang up.

But Li Yangping was never an ordinary person! ! !

His feet were soldered to the graphics, and he stood very calmly.

Next second.

The Eight Trigrams figure reversed direction and began to rotate counterclockwise.

faster.

The sound of the wind breaking in the ear hits the ear bone…

In the huge space, it seemed to be occupied by a hurricane, forming countless wind masses, and flying sand and rocks slapped Li Yangping on the face.

Li Yangping was not disturbed, on the contrary, he still smelled like an immortal descending from the world, standing calmly with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Guang clinging to the stone wall’s body, he almost fell out of control several times, staring at Li Yangping in the center of the storm with wide eyes in horror.

I want to see how he died…

“Naughty animal, open the land of life and death, you can only fend for yourself, all depends on your good fortune.”

Duan Mingyue said quietly.

“Survival? I am the king who controls life and death!”

Li Yangping’s spirit roared.

“Hahahaha… Li Yangping, with your abilities, you will definitely be possessed by ghosts, life is better than death.”

Duan Mingyue laughed wildly.

“If daddy is dead…”

Li Yangping calmly talked about the key points and stopped directly.

Anyway, Duan Mingyue is bound to him now, and he is going to die together. What a fear!

“…”

This time it was Duan Mingyue’s turn to be speechless.

Li Yangping can do all her plans.

Without him, Duan Mingyue is just the ceiling of the lame level in China.

at this time.

The Eight Trigrams graph turned faster and faster, like a tornado desperately engulfing Li Yangping.

The white robe on his body was torn by the wind, and his hair was flying upright in the wind.

Li Yangping, an ancient-style boy, has his feet motionless as if nailed to the ground…

“Forget it, I will help you again.”

Duan Mingyue was unwilling, but also helpless.

It turned into a black shadow and forcibly separated from the wind group and stood five feet away from Li Yangping.

The wind is still accelerating.

The internal organs were constantly churning, and Li Yangping was undergoing great tests both physically and mentally.

Duan Mingyue watched him suffer, inexplicably comforted.

With a black iron waist card engraved with Eight Trigrams in his hand, Duan Mingyue recited the spell silently.

Li Yangping felt the wind weaken and finally could breathe smoothly.

Duan Mingyue’s waist card flashed a dazzling light after she finished reciting the spell.

The wind stopped, and the Eight Trigrams disk stopped spinning.

Li Yangping was dizzy and almost fell to the ground, still gritted his teeth, waved to Duan Mingyue, and assumed a sturdy and macho posture.

Duan Mingyue threw his waist card to Li Yangping in the air.

After he firmly held the token, the Eight Trigrams graph sank downward and he was sucked into the ground.

The boundless darkness surrounded him tightly.

“Li Yangping’s life and death depend on success or failure. This seat can only help you get here!”

Duan Mingyue’s voice seemed to come from ancient times.

Li Yangping lost consciousness under the huge pressure of mudslides…

Zhang Guangfei fell and looked at the Eight Trigrams picture on the ground returning to its original appearance, his old face was full of surprise.

“Fairy…this is the legendary life and death road?”

He asked Duan Mingyue in Xiang Xukong.

“Well, for three thousand years, this seat is the only one who came out alive.”

Duan Mingyue’s tone was not gloating, but rather gloomy.

The gate of life and death, one step up to the sky, one step into The Underworld……

Li Yangping seemed to be grasped by a strange force and descended infinitely.

The whole person entered a state of suspended animation.

Wait until he wakes up again.

The body is suspended in a gray space.

“After the calf, just died so inexplicably?”

Li Yangping lost his sensory abilities, hanging there like a dehydrated orange.

He thought he was dead.

“It’s a pity that those little cuties who are waiting for my favor, if Ben Shengzi can go back alive, I’ll make a number shaker for you by hand, let’s take turns to play…”

Li Yangping murmured regretfully.

“what!”

While breathing, a big black hand reaching the sky grabbed him by the waist.

Li Yangping struggled desperately, but his big hands kept on increasing.

Dying, nightmare, caught by a ghost.

Li Yangping’s mind is full of negative energy, his body is struggling, and his heart is already defeated…

Subsequently.

More ghost hands stretched out from the nameless to pull him.

Li Yangping gave up the toss and died, who was afraid of whom?

He lay flat, allowing countless ghost hands to ravage him at will.

this time.

He finally understood the meaning of Duan Mingyue’s words.

Death is not terrible.

The process of waiting for Death is the most terrifying.

Li Yangping simply pretended to hang up by himself, relieved, and enjoyed the fun of Death in advance.

The waist card in his hand was awakened at this moment.

A dazzling light shot violently from his right hand.