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Chapter 1239: Life and Death Uncertainty(2/2)

At this moment, this balance is slowly broken with the continuous influx of endless vitality.

Li Ping's hair grew wildly like he came back to life.

But in an instant, it spread to the ankles.

The body is also expanding simultaneously.

One zhang, two zhang...

With the squeaking sound of the bones, Li Ping turned into a three-foot giant after a few breaths.

It is true that it is even more majestic, but it is not a good thing for Li Ping today.

He frowned slightly, trying his best to transform and absorb the surging vitality.

But the speed of shrinkage is far less than the speed of growing up.

While maintaining the balance of various forces in his body, Li Ping observed around him and looked for ways to enter Ruomu's hiding place.

After devouring Xuanhuang's evil thoughts, there was little in the Xuanhuang world that could hide from his eyes.

Even if the memory of evil thoughts is a little blurred, as long as you see it with your own eyes, you will definitely be able to re-sensitize it quickly.

As the figure flashed, the Holy Emperor Li Ping disappeared from the bottom of the black abyss.

Without the vitality of the body target, I suddenly became a little confused. The white flowers swayed slightly, and I had to suck back the vitality.

A world full of strange aura, like a faded yellow leaves.

Li Ping's body, which was nearly five feet tall, suddenly appeared in it.

The infinite anger he had with him gushed out of his body and spread around him.

But in the strange environment here, it seems that it cannot be spread at all.

Soon it turned into a withered body like autumn leaves falling, falling from the sky.

Unwanted vitality is vented, and Li Ping will gradually expel the culprit of imbalance.

The body size gradually shrinks.

But because of the short time before, the equilibrium state in the body has changed.

When Li Ping returned to normal, some details of his body did not recover, but instead became part of his physical characteristics.

For example, the height is maintained at 300 feet, just like ink-colored black hair hanging down, that is, the waist.

His figure also became full, and under the golden robe, there was an explosive power.

Li Ping did not pay special attention to these changes.

It's just an external appearance. As long as he wants, he can change back to his original appearance at any time.

At this moment, his attention was concentrated in this strange place.

The decay smell flowing here even made him feel a little uncomfortable.

What made him care more about was the center of this place.

A big tree standing tall and yellow, but full of spots stands quietly.

Li Ping's three-meter-high giant was just like an ant under the feet of a giant tree.

There are countless monks hanging on the withered branches.

Just like the fruits of a tree.

They all closed their eyes, with strange and satisfied expressions on their faces.

Li Ping's eyes swept over, and no other figure was found except for this withered and yellow ancient tree.

"Is it just the essence..."

Li Ping knew that Ruomu had an incarnation and often went out to lure the monks here to make golden elixir fruits to vent his inner resentment.

I think I'm going out now.

Li Ping was not in a hurry and continued to observe the space carefully.

On the towering tree trunks, you can vaguely see some deep marks, as if you have suffered some fatal damage.

Li Ping narrowed his eyes and tried to awaken the connection between the things of heaven and earth and the Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao.

But perhaps because of being infected by the withered yellow, Li Ping's call received no response at all.

Instead, it aroused the spontaneous defense of the ancient trees.

The withered yellow spots began to erode from the ground beneath Li Ping's feet along the veins of the giant tree.

Li Ping deliberately let go of his defense and absorbed a trace of yellow in his body.

Wrap it with the essence of golden source power to prevent it from spreading. Then observe carefully.

Although the withered and yellow power is bizarre, it cannot break the blockade of the essence of the source power.

From this withered and yellow power, Li Fan not only felt aging in the ordinary sense.

I felt even more, as if the whole world had declined.

It is like the sky is about to fall, and the decline is full of signs, and it is irreversible.

"This is……"

“The world is heading for destruction.”

Countless pictures appeared in my mind, those were all the states in the Xuanhuang Realm, and countless disasters occurred due to the decline of heaven and earth.

But Li Ping knew that in reality, these states in the Xuanhuang Realm did not have these supposedly happenings.

"If Muna is the source of all spirits in the Xuanhuang Realm, it does reflect the vitality of the Xuanhuang Realm to a certain extent."

"Ruomu has now become like this, but the Xuanhuang Realm still looks vibrant..."

Li Ping frowned slightly.

He soon knew the answer.

"If there is no external vitality injection, the Xuanhuang Realm will definitely decline in sync like Ruomu."

"The source of these vitality is..."

"Other fragments of the immortal world that were swallowed."

"Although it is dismembered, the only remaining vitality will be drawn from the fragments of the world of cultivation in the process of fusion."

"Xuanhuang was reborn because of this..."

Li Ping thought something.

"This operation is indeed extremely exquisite."

As the incarnation of the way of heaven and the nominal victim, after realizing what had happened in the past thousands of years, he had to express his sincere admiration.

"Life and death are impermanent. Life and death are impermanent."

"I was originally a person who controlled life and death, but now I have ended up in this field."

"But the world wants to abandon me, so how can I not hate it..."

Just as Li Ping was thinking, a strange voice suddenly sounded from behind him, silently.
Chapter completed!
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