Desperate fight

As Lu Ming's understanding of the quasi-Immortal Technique deepened, he gradually resisted the pressure from Yin cosmic ocean.

At the same time, Huang Tianlin's energy consumption was increasing. He was gradually unable to hold on. His face was pale and his body was trembling. The figure in the yin universe ocean was becoming more and more blurry.

It was like a wisp of green smoke, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

"Die!"

you're courting death! Huang Tianlin roared as he madly activated the yellow heaven technique. The blurry figure became a little clearer.

Another palm was aimed at Lu Ming. Wherever it passed, the space collapsed.

The terrifying pressure made Lu Ming spit out large mouthfuls of blood. His bones, bones, and muscles were constantly breaking and he was covered in blood.

The future self, in particular, was in an even worse state.