Chapter 32: Remnants

Fengcheng, countless eyes are looking at the residence of the invisible son. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Even if it is the fluctuations emitted by such a battle, ordinary monks and mortals cannot sense it, but that pale yellow pillar of light appeared inexplicably, and it was suddenly inserted into the sky, how could it not make people curious?

"What's going on with that pillar of light just now? Could it be that the invisible has made a breakthrough again?! Someone looked at the pale yellow pillar of light rising from Yang Yuanhao's mansion and said in surprise.

"Isn't that terrible? This kind of talent will definitely shake the throne of His Holiness in the future. Some people's eyes lit up and they couldn't help but applaud.

"Hmph, Shake Venerable? It's just a joke. Some people sneered and expressed dissatisfaction with Yang Yuanhao.

"Buzz."

The void shook, and there were several ripples, and a white figure floated in. He was a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a beautiful face and a strong strength in his emaciated body. When he raised his hands and feet, he would cause the void to tremble, which was really amazing, how strong his strength was!

He's Xi Mingji!

Since he was defeated in the battle of the Spirit Pool, Yang Yuanhao, who was possessed by his magical power, and then returned, he immediately closed the death pass, determined not to reach the Venerable Body and never leave the pass. However, just today, his shadow appeared in Fengcheng, and it was obvious that he had reached the Venerable Body Realm. And the first thing he said after leaving the customs was -- "war is invisible."

As soon as these words came out, it set off a lot of storms.

Now, a pillar of light rises in the invisible mansion for no reason, reaching into the sky. This lifeless son, who once announced that "war is invisible", is here to find out.

"Huh? This is not an invisible breath. Xi Mingzhi frowned slightly, glanced at the pale yellow pillar of light that rushed into the sky, and immediately closed his eyes. After a few moments, his eyes snapped open.

"Why is his breath so sluggish? Don't?! ”

Xi Mingzhi was shocked, and then his figure disappeared.

"Huh? Where is Childe Missing? "Where can ordinary people find their traces?

"Could it be? Did you go to the invisible? "Someone was surprised.

"What a guts! It's worth saying that there is no life. ”

Xi Mingzhi's actions caused an uproar here.

Yang Yuanhao's mansion.

The resentment in the eyes of the "Litian King" became more and more intense, and the strength in his hand became more and more aggravated, while Yang Yuan's vision was already half dark.

The palm of the "Li Tianwang" had a little bit of light, and one after another fluorescent light overflowed from Yang Yuanhao's body, which was full of blood, and then melted into the body of the Li Tianwang.

This is the meaning of deprivation! It is to suck the invisible essence dry!

Looking at this scene, Xi Mingzhi, who had just arrived, was stunned, what was going on? The spirit body?! And who?

But when his gaze turned to Yang Yuanhao, who was sluggish and a little dying, he immediately understood that there was danger invisible!

Rumble!

He did it. There were wisps of gray on the palm of his hand, and he slammed into the void in front of him. On the top of the head of the "Litian King", a gray giant palm suddenly appeared, and then slapped down.

King Li Tianwang was startled, and his arm hurriedly blocked, and he took the gray giant palm. Immediately, he grabbed the palm of his hand and tore the giant gray palm to pieces.

He turned his head and stared at Xi Mingzhi in white for a long time, and then he abandoned Yang Yuanhao, his body moved, and rushed towards Xi Mingzhi.

Xi Mingzhi was shocked, although that giant palm was not his full strength, it was enough to kill a cultivator of the Spirit Rank Realm. However, the unknown spirit body turned out so casually, and it rushed up.

Looking at the menacing Litian King, Xi Mingzhi couldn't help but retreat.

"Kill ......"

A hoarse and low roar came from the mouth of the Heavenly King, and the voice seemed to be demonic. Xi Mingzhi, who was retreating, suddenly stagnated.

When he came back to his senses, the Force Heavenly King had already reached him, and a huge fist blasted over.

"Bang."

"Poof."

Xi Mingzhi panicked and crossed his arms to block his fists. However, when he actually took the fist, he knew how much force it was.

The huge fist slammed into Xi Mingzhi's arm, and in an instant his arm was paralyzed, and then that force actually smashed into the internal organs along the arm, Xi Mingzhi's eyes opened, and he spit out red blood.

"Why is it so strong? Its strength is at least the fifth stage of the Venerable Body, what kind of person is it? Xi Mingzhi wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, staring at the unkind face of the Li Tianwang in front of him, and only then did he understand why the invisible would be so miserably.

Shout!

When Xi Mingzhi was fixed, King Li Tianwang moved again, pinching the heaven-tearing hand with his palm, and grabbed Xi Mingzhi's emaciated body.

"Damn." Xi Mingzhi was shocked and hurriedly dodged away. However, this is the famous skill of the Heavenly King, and now it is performed by a Venerable Body Fifth Stage, how can a Xi Mingzhi who has just entered the realm of the Venerable Body be able to dodge?

The sky-tearing hand came quickly, and Xi Mingzhi couldn't dodge, and was grabbed in the palm of his hand by the huge white palm.

"Ah......h

The palm of the "King of Force" was lightly grasped, and the tearing hand that grabbed Xi Mingzhi was also clenched, and the powerful force instantly broke Xi Mingzhi's body bones, and blood donation spouted involuntarily.

Boom!

Yang Yuanhao regained some consciousness, pinched his handprint, tore the sky seal to break through the void, and smashed it on the sky-tearing hand. As soon as the palm of the tearing hand loosened, Xi Mingzhi fell. Yang Yuanhao endured the pain, pounced in embarrassment, and caught Xi Mingzhi.

After all, the "Roaring ......" Tearing Heaven Tearing Hand was performed by the "Force Heavenly King", and if the Tearing Heaven Hand was injured, it might not be easy to bear.

"Oops!" Yang Yuanhao was frightened, because the "King of Force" actually conjured up a big foot and stepped on Yang Yuanhao and Xi Mingzhi on the ground.

"Whoever allowed you to touch my brother." A pale blue figure arrived quickly, holding a strange and quaint disc without a hint of luster. He stood under his big feet and held up the quaint disc.

"Buzz."

At the moment when the big foot was about to fall, the quaint disc suddenly burst into light, shattering the big foot and shining on the body of the "Power Heavenly King".

"Roar......" A painful roar shattered the void on all sides of it.

"None...... Impermanence, what is, what's going on? Yang Yuanhao said weakly, his essence was lost, and his face was pale and his breath was sluggish at this time. Now, even a person who has attained the spiritual realm can kill him.

The pale blue figure that arrived was none other than Zhao Wuchang. He first looked at Xi Mingzhi, who was already unconscious, and then hurriedly helped Yang Yuanhao up.

"This is not the qi pressure of the spirit pool, but the supreme resentment left over from the fall of the Litian King nine hundred years ago, it is a remnant thought." Zhao Wuchang told the truth, and Yang Yuanhao dropped his jaw in shock.

"Remnants? How could it be ......"

"At the beginning, King Li Tianwang was attacked by the person he trusted the most, causing him to fall with serious injuries. So in his subconscious, there is a sense of resentment towards that person. He had always wanted to kill that person with his own hands, and this remnant thought had been waiting in the depths of the spirit pool for countless years, wanting to use the ancient forbidden method to borrow the body to regenerate and understand that person with his own hands. Zhao Wuchang handed Yang Yuanhao a pill, crushed another pill, and smashed it into Xi Mingzhi's body. Then, pinching the Dharma seal, he urged the quaint disc and suppressed the remnants of the Heavenly King.

"A few hundred years ago, there was a Tianjiao who went deep into the spirit pool, but he couldn't withstand the power of the air pressure and fell. But last day, not only did you go deep into the spirit pool, but also resisted the power of air pressure, it naturally chose your body, so ......" Zhao Wuchang said, and smiled.

Yang Yuanhao looked at Zhao Wuchang, who was grinning and gloating, frowned, and glared at Zhao Wuchang. Seeing this, the impermanent prince turned pale.

Looking at the powerless King of Force, who was pressed and powerless, he couldn't help but marvel at the quaint disc, and immediately remembered the promise made in the top-secret space.

"Kurakage ......"

Originally, he had already made a promise in the old site, but at this time, he made up his mind that he must behead that person.

"Remnants?" He muttered softly.

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