Chapter 569： Legendary power

He actually sealed the power before, because it was too strong, and once he broke out with all his strength, it would hurt the people around him.

In this case, we besieged Yang Ming with everyone, and the power did not hit Yang Ming, but instead hit his own body.

If the gain is not worth the loss, it will make a big joke.

"Oh? You actually hid your strength, but it's normal. If it was your strength just now, then your legendary name is too watery."

Upon seeing this, Yang Ming nodded, although surprised, not surprising.

The legend of the Northern Immortal Realm, the first ruthless person, Heavenly Venerable, how could he be so weak.

You must know that the title of Heavenly Venerable is not your own, but that everyone recognizes your strength. After being recognized, everyone recognizes it, and then you are honored.

Yang Mingzheng felt strange that, as a legend, he was no different from the ordinary realm king, and he suddenly felt like he was.

That's how it turns out.

"Let's change place."

Venerable Tian waved his hand and directly soared into the sky, coming to the turbulent flow of the void.

Yang Ming followed like a shadow, his figure flickering.

I saw the turbulent flow of the void, the twinkling of the stars, and the huge storm raging, one by one meteorite stars appeared among them, exuding powerful power.

And the Lord Tian stood on a star, letting the storm raging, I stood still, the strong power was evident.

At this time, a star flew towards him, chasing the star and chasing the moon, and at extremely fast speed, came to him.

However, there was no scene of knocking the Venerable Tian into the air, only a huge cave appeared behind the Venerable Tian.

The mixed hole circulates and grows infinitely larger, and this star is actually swallowed abruptly.

And there is no dross left.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming couldn't help but move in his heart.

Without the restraints of everyone, the Venerable Tian in the state of full firepower is really powerful and terrifying.

This is his true strength as a legend of the North Fairy World, a peerless powerhouse.

"Yang Wucheng, it has been seven thousand years since I was enlightened. In these seven thousand years, I have seen countless geniuses. They are all brilliant and frightening. Among them, three or four are even more powerful than you. But there is no one more ruthless than you."

The Venerable Tian did not act immediately, but looked at Yang Ming and said in an extremely solemn tone.

"You can be said to be the only one in Hengsha, but you are too crazy. If you can keep a little low-key, you won't suffer such a thing.

"What's wrong with such a thing? Do you have any opinion? Unfortunately, in my eyes, these are nothing more than a bunch of ants. You are just a powerful ant."

Facing the Heavenly Lord at this time, Yang Ming shook his head and sneered.

"Yang Wucheng, how big the heart is, how big the emptiness is. If you use one sentence to describe you, I feel that this sentence is the most appropriate, but your heart is really too big, so has it created your current madness?"

The Venerable Tian didn't care either, but the endless cold light radiated from his eyes, and when he looked at Yang Ming, people couldn't help feeling a feeling of cold all over his body.

"Venerable Tian, ​​if you want to do it, do it as soon as possible, don't grind and chirp, just like a lady, you lose sight of the word legend."

Yang Ming said with disdain.

"Well, since toasting and not eating fine wine, then I will let you see my true strength as you wish."