One hundred and seventeen chapters

The Great Hall of the Two Kings, or the Liba Palace. At this time, it was already deserted and uninhabited. Suddenly, in front of the portal of the main hall, there were ripples in the void, and Yang Yuanhao, who was dressed in a black strong robe, walked out of it.

Looking back at this majestic building, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart when I thought of what happened to the two kings of the Northern Regions. Such peerless double pride, no matter what era it is placed in, is enough to suppress the same generation!

However, how can they not be sighed when they have fallen to such an end!

Airplanes!

Yang Yuanhao sensed it and turned his gaze to the void behind him.

I saw that the void there was distorted, and a young man dressed in snow-white clothes and a face like a woman slowly revealed his figure.

Zheng Baoyu!

The heir to the Decepticon Inheritance!

Looking at Zheng Baoyu slightly, Yang Yuanhao couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. At this moment, Zheng Baoyu's whole body is extremely spiritual, and there are waves of fluctuations around his body.

I'm afraid that even if Zheng Baoyu's facsimile level doesn't reach the spirit level, it's not far off!

When Yang Yuanhao looked at Zheng Baoyu, Zheng Baoyu was also looking at Yang Yuanhao, and the eyes of the two of them burst into a spark in the air, which immediately dispersed. And Zheng Baoyu turned his clothes and left.

Yang Yuanhao retracted his gaze, turned around and bowed deeply to the huge portal.

Thundered!

At this moment, the black hole behind the huge portal began to rotate, and in the deep blackness, an incomparably powerful suction burst out, swallowing the portal into one mouthful.

Shout!

When the huge portal was about to be swallowed up by the black hole, a red light flew out and drilled into Yang Yuanhao's eyebrows, and Yang Yuanhao couldn't detect it.

At this time, Yang Yuanhao's heart was full of sadness, the two kings of the Northern Regions could really be said to have passed away!

Watching the black hole engulfing the Great Hall of the Two Kings shrink little by little, until it completely disappeared, and after the space returned to normal, Yang Yuanhao turned around and planned to leave.

Suddenly, Yang Yuanhao looked at Zheng Baoyu's previous location, frowned slightly, and then stepped on the void and left.

Where Zheng Baoyu appeared before, after a moment of silence, the space was torn open like a piece of paper, and Zheng Baoyu walked out of there with a gloomy face.

"This person is definitely my fierce rival to win the championship!"

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Walking in the void, although it is a stroll, Yang Yuanhao's speed is extremely fast, almost one step and five hundred meters away.

Although Yang Yuanhao's cultivation has not improved in this inheritance, his strength is earth-shaking, not to mention anything else, just talking about the vitality training of the carving level, Yang Yuanhao's manipulation of vitality even exceeds that of some older generations.

While moving forward in the air, Yang Yuanhao looked around, looking for Xi Mingzhi's figure, after all, here, Xi Mingzhi can be regarded as his only friend.

"Quick, there is a decisive battle in Heiling Mountain, I heard that the lifeless son of the Northern Regions wants to fight the three heavenly pride with his own strength."

At this moment, several figures passed by Yang Yuanhao and said where Xi Mingzhi went.

Hearing this, Yang Yuanhao frowned slightly, and then discerned the direction, his speed increased sharply, and he roared towards Heiling Mountain.

Black Spirit Mountain, it is rumored that in ancient times, this place has not yet become a place of trial, a great power and a troll fought here, the troll was killed by the power, and his own demon blood was sprinkled on a mountain peak. Time passed, and there was Heiling Mountain.

Because the Black Spirit Mountain was stained with demon blood, and the troll died with endless unwillingness, this mountain has an extremely strong curse power, and generally no one wants to approach here, but today it is densely populated.

The reason why there are so many people is not because of Xi Mingzhi's name, nor because of the name of one against three, but because the Tianjiao who came here wanted to win a good ranking in the end. So, once there is an opportunity to get to know the opponent, they will naturally not let it go.

When Yang Yuanhao came here, the mountain peaks were already crowded with people. As a result, Yang Yuanhao could only stand on a tall tree in the distance and watch.

In addition to being surprised by the number of people, Yang Yuanhao couldn't help but wonder, with Xi Meizhi's character, he was not such a flamboyant person, but why did he decide to use one against three?

Wu, Yang Yuanhao felt a chill down his spine, turned around to look, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

It was a big tree not far from Yang Yuanhao, a man in a blood-red robe with an evil face. There is a pattern of a fierce beast embedded in the robe, and if you look closely, it is a gluttonous beast!

Although this man looks very different from before, even if the man turns to ashes, Yang Yuanhao will recognize it.

Wang Lun!

This character, who has been killed twice by Yang Yuanhao, is standing in front of Yang Yuanhao alive at this moment, and his cultivation strength is more than several times stronger than before!

If it is really as previously speculated, it is the spirit body of this person who is killed twice, then how strong will his color body be!

Thinking of this, Yang Yuanhao couldn't help but be awe-struck in his heart.

You must know that in the first two battles against Wang Lun, which one didn't kill him with all his might!

Regarding Yang Yuanhao's low complexion, on Wang Lun's evil face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a sneering smile was reflected in Yang Yuanhao Yang Yuanhao.

Suddenly, Yang Yuanhao's eyes burst out with murderous intent!

"The Deadless Son has arrived!"

Just when Yang Yuanhao was about to make a move on Wang Lun, an exclamation came, Yang Yuanhao calmed his heart, glanced at Wang Lun deeply, and turned his gaze to the top of Heiling Mountain.

"What's the matter, that's Yang Yuanhao who beheaded you twice in a row?" Beside Wang Lun, a young man in green clothes with an ordinary appearance was the young man surnamed Wang who excluded Yang Yuanhao and Xi Mingzhi before entering the forbidden land.

"Hmph, there won't be a third time...... Wang Lun's eyes were even more murderous, and his eyes looked at Yang Yuanhao, which was extremely calm.

Yang Yuanhao watched the fluttering Xi Mingzhi come leisurely, but in his eyes, Yang Yuanhao saw a touch of sorrow.

Seeing this, Yang Yuanhao was even more puzzled.

Xi Mingzhi obviously also saw Yang Yuanhao, and when he fell down, his eyes fell on Yang Yuanhao.

"Hehehe, lifeless son, it's really a good reputation, you actually want to challenge the three of us by yourself."

Just as Xi Mingzhi's front foot landed on the top of the mountain, he saw the void rippling across from him, and three figures appeared.

Yang Yuanhao was stunned, among the three people, he knew two, one was an elegantly dressed man named Lin Ze; The other was shirtless, with a knife handle pinned to his waist, called a blood swab.

He looked at the third person, who was wearing a five-python robe, a gold crown on his head, a purple and gold belt around his waist, and a piece of superb jade hanging around his waist.

The man's face was relatively handsome, but his eyes looked down, and the corners of his mouth were clear, making him look high.

All around this person, exude a noble atmosphere!

"You are really despicable, and you are still arrogant from all sides, and you actually use such indiscriminate methods." Xi Mingzhi's face suddenly became angry.

"The next three indiscriminate? As long as you can get that thing, it doesn't matter what means are bright or not. The noble man snorted coldly, and in an instant, his figure swooped forward.

Scold!

The man turned his hand into a knife, and the pale cyan vitality wrapped the knife in his hand, slashing through the void on the side, leaving a trace, and slashing at Xi Mingzhi's neck.

Xi Mingzhi was angry at the noble man's behavior of making a move without saying hello, and the gray aura rolled in, turning into a long knife to meet the man's hand knife.

Bang!

On the other side, the muscles of the bloody arm squirmed, and he instantly reached in front of Xi Mingzhi, and smashed it down with a fist.

Xi Mingzhi was shocked, his body danced, and he dodged the attack again and again.

Buzzing!

Stepping aside, Xi Mingzhi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly his body shook, and he turned to look back.

"Die!"

On Lin Ze's elegant face, a ruthless look appeared, and the vitality in his hand turned, turning into a grinding disc, and when Xi Mingzhi turned around, he pushed the grinding disc forward.

And at this moment, Yang Yuanhao, who was standing in the distance, had a golden light flashing in his eyes, and his figure disappeared immediately.