Is it worth it?

Looking at Kunpeng who was constantly rolling and struggling, his eyes were about to break, and his face was excited and his aura was fused with the gods. A clear divine light appeared in Taiyi's eyes:

"There are many things in this world that are not worth deciding whether they are worth deciding! There are some things you have to do."

Yang Sanyang raised the branch in his hand: "Although I don't know how to hit the magic whip, I also have the power of hitting the magic whip with three points. If you whip down, it will definitely traumatize your origin. You regret it now, it's still time!"

"Don't talk too much, do it!" Taiyi's eyes firmly said: "If I was able to save fellow Kunpeng after three whips, it would be worth it."

"Your Majesty!" The gods were all throbbing.

"No! Stop! Stop!" Kunpeng's eyes blurred tears.

"Ba~"

The void exploded, and Yang Sanyang whipped Taiyi's back with a whip. In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the golden blood fell to Kunpeng's face.

Taiyi let out a muffled groan, a hint of pain appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were full of determination. Yang Sanyang shook the branches in his hand: "It's still time to regret it now!"

Without responding to Yang Sanyang's words, Taiyi lowered his head, and dripping cold sweat wet his temples and slowly flowed down his hair and bridles. At this time, Taiyi cursed in his heart: "Is this bastard trying to kill me? We are just acting, why are we so cruel? Besides, this whip is too evil, as if it has been penetrated into the bones and hurt deep in the bone marrow, and it really makes people want to kill people."

"Ba~"

Another whip was whipped, and Taiyi's back was covered in blood and flesh, like jade, and the bones were revealed in an instant. The splattered flesh fell on Kunpeng's face, causing Kunpeng to stop struggling, and his eyes were red and he looked at Taiyi, who was dripping with blood.

"Terrible! It can be called terrifying! What method is this? Even with the body of the true god of Daluo, it cannot be resisted?" Taiyi raised his head and looked at Yang Sanyang, his eyes full of inquiries.

"This is the forbidden method I have learned by myself. Ignoring the level of the level, I have infinite divine power!" Yang Sanyang swept over the gods with a smile, looking at the burning faces of the gods. Under that anger, there was a noun called "moving".

"Taiyi, if this third whip goes down, it will inevitably traumatize your origin. Do you think it is worth it for a Kunpeng who is not worth it?" Yang Sanyang looked down at the cold sweat, and the sweat wet Taiyi in his clothes.

The golden blood accompanied by sweat made it seem like it turned into a bloody man.

After hearing Yang Sanyang's words, Taiyi gritted his teeth and veins all over his body swelled up: "Come on!"

"Your Majesty!" Kunpeng roared shrillly, and tears finally slipped down from his eyes. Looking at Yang Sanyang's raised arms and raised branches, he said sadly: "No!"

Bai Ze turned his head, as if he couldn't bear to see the tragedy in front of him. The gods not far away all stared at Yang Sanyang with their gazes that could kill people, wishing they could pierce their arrows and stare to death.

Yang Sanyang just smiled lightly, and then continued to hit the whip in his hand without stopping.

"Ba~"

A crisp sound, accompanied by Taiyi's muffled groan, all the gods all twitched, as if the whip hit the hearts of the gods, and the bodies of the gods could not help but tremble.

There was no scream, only constant breathing, and lying on the ground, trembling like a dead dog.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The gods all stepped forward, surrounded Taiyi and helped him up. After exploring Taiyi's wounds, all the gods' expressions changed wildly. Thunder God glared at Yang Sanyang: "Boy, you have such a cruel heart. Your Majesty has been damaged by you and has hurt the foundation. You have some friendship with Your Majesty at least, how can you do this ruthless move?"

"Since he wants to bear the cause and effect for Kunpeng, I naturally cannot show mercy. If you use this injury to save your life, you will make a big profit!" Yang Sanyang's whip turned into powder and slowly dissipated, becoming ash floating in the sky and earth.

"Fellow Taoist, I have now taken your three whips. Please keep your word and let the demon master go!" Taiyi looked at Yang Sanyang with a pale face, and trembled his body and pushed away the help of the gods.

Yang Sanyang refused to say anything when he heard this. The rope that tied Kunpeng's trapped turned into a stream of light and sank into his sleeve. Then Yang Sanyang snorted coldly: "This time I only asked you to bear three whips, which is a bargain for you. If you hit me next time, don't blame me for showing mercy."

After the words fell, Yang Sanyang turned into a golden rainbow and left only the sad gods.

"Your Majesty!" Kunpeng suddenly got up, rushed straight to Taiyi's body, and knelt down at Taiyi's feet: "Your Majesty is so kind, Kunpeng cannot repay you. In the future, he will definitely wear a horse and be loyal to His Majesty."

Among the gods, everyone is born and raised, and there is no such thing as kneeling down. Just like in modern society, **** is noble, and ordinary people will not kneel down to him.

Kneeling down means surrender! Thank you!

Taiyi sighed and helped Kunpeng up tremblingly. His pale face forced a smile: "I am the Emperor of Heaven, and you are my ministers, and it is necessary to shelter you from the wind and rain. I just hope that my dear will do my best to my Heavenly Palace in the future and not let down my emperor's wishes."

"Don't talk too much, hurry up and retreat. Your Majesty wants to heal the wound. If it delays too late, it will be even more troublesome to develop a secret disease in the future!" Bai Ze spoke, interrupting the tragic atmosphere of the gods.

Although the gods were reluctant to leave, they had to retreat reluctantly, leaving only Taiyi and Bai Zeli in the field.

"Oh, it hurts so much. The ancestor is coming over and helping me." Seeing the gods walking away, Taiyi grinned in pain and quickly greeted Bai Ze.

Bai Ze stepped forward to support Taiyi, sat on the bluestone not far away, and then checked Taiyi's injuries. He couldn't help but take a breath: "This kid is so bad, he can keep his face ruthlessly. Your Majesty has been traumatized by the origin. This kid is so dark!!!"

"The gods are not fools, Kunpeng is extremely smart. If he shows mercy, how could he hide it from everyone's eyes?" Taiyi grinned and said, "Although he was traumatized by the origin, it seems that the effect is not bad now. Not only Kunpeng returns to his heart, the gods have recognized me. Great gains! Great gains! This kid's plan is really unsightly, and even I can't see that he is acting. But he is too heavy to attack!"

"Of course I didn't act, but made a heavy move directly, otherwise how could I hide it from the gods? Anyone who has any flaws will fail, and it will cause a negative effect. How dare I be careless?" The void twisted, and Yang Sanyang fell on the court, standing on the back of Taiyi.

Looking at Taiyi, who was dripping with blood and flesh, Yang Sanyang bounced his fingers, and the air in the void burst out, and a drop of nectar fell on the other party's wound. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the source of the severe injury was compensated, and Taiyi's injuries healed in the blink of an eye.

But at a tea time, a lively Taiyi had already appeared in the field.

"What do you think in your mind?" Taiyi looked at him with a bright look: "It's really amazing! Once this strategy is made, the gods should be with my heart and virtue, so that I can truly sit firmly in the position of Emperor Tian."

"I thought about it as I thought about it!" Yang Sanyang smiled disapprovingly.

"But you're too dark." Taiyi glared at him.

Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not for your own good? The three tribes' crusade is coming. You are suffering severe damage now. If you can't defeat the three tribes and lead the gods to retreat, no one will blame you. I have already considered everything for you, just wait for the gods to go with the flow."

"So, even if my cultivation level is restored now, I will still pretend to be severely injured?" Taiyi widened his eyes, his eyes full of innocence.

After hearing Taiyi's words, Yang Sanyang ignored it and just smiled softly: "You can choose not to pretend to be severely injured and fight with the three tribes at that time."

Taiyi smiled awkwardly when he heard this, and changed the topic: "Where is Buzhou Mountain? Is there any clue?"

"It's not that easy to break through the mystery in nothingness!" Yang Sanyang sighed, and a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes: "The God of God must try to delay time as much as possible."

Taiyi said silently after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "I try my best."

Beiming

The vast Beiming returned to peace, only the old turtle surrounded by bad luck and karma, lying alone in Beiming, raised his head and looked around in all directions, and then slowly sank his head into it: "It's inappropriate!"

It's indeed inappropriate!

"The three treasures Ruyi are the treasures of the saints. I swallowed the treasures of the saints and attacked the saints, and they had already formed cause and effect. Moreover, my innate gossips have been constantly warning recently, and the situation seems to be a little bad!" Prime Minister Turtle frowned: "But I can't find any inappropriate places."

The bad luck comes from nothingness and penetrates into Prime Minister Turtle's body from the black pot, making Prime Minister Turtle's soul even more dull.

"It's hard to deal with! My body is too big and has become a burden." Prime Minister Turtle felt a little uncomfortable and absent-mindedly refining the origin of Beiming in his body.

He did not notice that in the vast origin of Beiming, a tiny yellow spot of light disappeared into its limbs.

The four yellowish spots of light were too small, just like a grain of sand in the sea, even with the magical powers of the old turtle, they could not be noticed.

The four light spots penetrated into their limbs and decomposed in an instant, turning into infinite runes, drilling into the old turtle's body, and integrating with the old turtle's limbs.

The innate formation was circulating, and the four innate formations began to operate quietly. A little bit of the power of the earth veins gathered along the old turtle's limbs and towards the innate shu earth formation.

Buzhou Mountain

Houtu's eyes were burning and his mind moved. He could only hear a sound of Buzhou Mountain. The earth collapsed and the mountains and rivers shook. The endless rocks collapsed and flew in all directions, which shocked the three tribes to look at Kunlun Mountain one after another.

The sound came and went quickly. Without waiting for everyone to check, it disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!