Chapter 637: Obliterate the remaining consciousness of Poseidon

(One more)
Yang Ming returned to the mansion of the bombing gang, and the world of reincarnation unfolded behind him.
"Let me out! Yang Ming, you bastard! What did you do with my underwear!"
As soon as Yang Ming came in, she heard Qian Renxue yelling at him.
Turning his gaze, at this moment, Qian Renxue was tied to a pillar by the soul cord, bound very artistically, highlighting her graceful posture to his heart's content.
During the days when Yang Ming was imprisoned, Qian Renxue couldn't sleep well every day, and always felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, only Yang Ming took off her underwear before, and the corners of her mouth showed playfulness. Smile can explain all this.
"Why, our dignified martial arts hall saint, haven't you figured it out yet?" Yang Ming jokingly raised Qian Renxue's chin, exposing her long snow neck to his eyes, and said: "If you want to Be my slave girl and I will let you out."
"dream!"
Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes stared angrily.
She will never give in!
Yang Ming smiled, and didn't intend to use the strong, so slowly training the Tsundere Saintess is not a pleasant thing either.
Ignoring the full noise of Qian Renxue behind him, Yang Ming took out the Hanhai Qiankun cover from the quiet ring.
As soon as the azure blue triangle appeared, it completely rendered the surroundings into a sea of ​​blue. The soft blue waves were so gorgeous, even Qian Renxue couldn't help but be fascinated by it, and she was dazzled.
"What is this, it's so beautiful."
No woman doesn't like shiny things.
In particular, the secret of becoming a is contained in the cover of the vast sea. Qian Renxue intuitively told her that this is a rare treasure.
Naturally, Yang Ming would not kindly tell Qian Renxue, playing with the Hanhai Qiankun cover in his hand, his eyes were lost in thought.
In the original work, Tang San succeeded in obtaining the inheritance of the Sea God by using the medium of Hanhai Universe Cover.
But there was a big problem. The Seagod's consciousness was in it. With Tang San's mental power at that time, even if it far surpassed opponents of the same class, it was definitely not the opponent of Seagod's consciousness.
So, is it possible that in the process of Tang San becoming a god, the Sea God secretly exerted some influence on him?
After all, before crossing, Yang Ming had seen countless networks. Don’t have too many tricks such as robbing and rebirth. Even if Tang San is the Son of Destiny, he can’t be taken away by the Seagod, but it will be more or less affected. That's right.
As for whether or not, you will know by experimenting.
Yang Ming scratched a blood stain on his hand, and the blood was flowing, and he put the Hanhai Qiankun cover on the wound, as if he was spiritual, Yang Ming's blood was continuously poured into it, and the original blue halo fluctuations gradually turned into red.
"Yang Ming, what is he doing?"
Now, Qian Renxue paid special attention to Yang Ming's every move. This strange behavior made her extremely puzzled.
After a short time, a faint blue light floated out of the hood of the vast sea, condensing into a very dilute phantom, and the flat and old voice sounded:
"I don't know how much time has passed, I finally found a good-tasting blood, and finally found a physique that can withstand the power of the sea."
"This is..." Qian Renxue's eyes flickered in her beautiful eyes.
She faintly felt that since the appearance of this phantom, her Seraphim Martial Spirit had been touched.
Yang Ming’s reincarnation eyes flashed with cold light, and he could perceive that from the cover of the vast sea, an unimaginable attraction was being released, tearing his body and soul, and even causing him to lose control of his body in a short time. right.
Along with Yang Ming's physical weakness, it seemed that everything around him was slowly diminishing. From the cover of the vast sea, a mysterious force quietly moved closer to Yang Ming, trying to penetrate his forehead into his brain.
In the world of six reincarnations, Yang Ming is the sole ruler of this world. Although the small movements of the Seagod’s residual consciousness are very secretive, they cannot be hidden from Yang Ming's eyes.
"Finally I find you!"
Yang Ming grinned, and as the entire world of six reincarnations exerted force, Yang Ming suddenly broke free from the shackles of the universe of the vast sea, put out his right hand, five fingers, and Shen Luo Tianzheng repelled him, directly hitting the mysterious power released by the sea god’s residual consciousness. Scattered.
"Stupid mortal, you know what you were doing just now! You are rejecting the inheritance of Seagod!"
An extremely majestic voice came from the phantom, and at the same time the azure blue brilliance shone on the earth, setting off the watery ocean blue around it, declaring the strength and mystery of the master speaking.
Even if the Poseidon’s residual consciousness has been baptized for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and now it has become very weak, as if a breath will disappear, but he is a after all, and only a trace of human power remains, but it is beyond ordinary people’s imagination. .
The majestic is mighty and mighty, as if to make mortals kneel and surrender.
Feeling the faint power of the heavens and the earth, Qian Renxue's pretty face was instantly pale and colorless, and the fragrant sweat burst out on her forehead.
"This is... a god! My God, what exactly Yang Ming is doing, how could he provoke a god! Even if the other person has fallen for many years, it is not..."
Before Qian Renxue finished speaking, she suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, as if she saw the things that had broken her three views.
However, Yang Ming grabbed the phantom of Seagod's remaining consciousness without expression.
Others may not be able to do it, and even frighten their courage in front of the divine power released by the other party just now.
But don’t forget, where is this place!
Here is the world of six reincarnations. Even if it is only a small world the size of two football fields, Yang Ming is here as an existence comparable to the Creator. What's more, the opponent is still the residual consciousness of a fallen god. Just releasing the power of the moment has already been consumed. With most of his power, he couldn't get out of Yang Ming's hands.
The phantom is constantly struggling, UU reading www.uukanshu. com yelled:
"Mortal, stop! I can give you worldly glory and wealth, and also help you evolve your martial spirit, you can't do this to me!"
"It's really noisy!"
Yang Ming casually threw the phantom shadow into the animal road that landed next to it.
The animal Dao, which was like a grinding disc, kept turning, obliterating the remaining consciousness of the Seagod, and squeezing his surplus value.
I have to say that God is indeed a creature that transcends humanity. Even if it is just a trace of consciousness left by the Seagod, the animal life takes a lot of effort to be able to wipe out a fraction of it, and the rest will probably take more than half a day. It can be wiped out clean.
Yang Ming's expression moved, and then he was surprised.
After the Poseidon's remaining consciousness was obliterated, he was actually emitting extremely pure mental power, and he could easily transform it into his own with just a few breaths.
Yang Ming quickly sat down cross-legged and tried to absorb.