Fengcheng, countless eyes are looking at the residence of the invisible son. Even if it was the fluctuations emitted by such a battle, ordinary monks and mortals could not sense it, but how could that pale yellow pillar of light appear inexplicably and suddenly plunge into the sky?

"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 is a young man of about ten ** 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 he came out of 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. Yang Yuanhao looked at the residual thought, his eyes condensed, his eyes went out, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Wuchang scratched his head, and then his handprint slapped, the quaint disc was full of light, and it condensed that ray of light into a light blade, which was about to stab at the "Force Heavenly King", who was already powerless.

"Stop." A cold figure sounded from behind Zhao Wuchang, and although the voice was not loud, it had an undeniable meaning.

If it were someone else, the impermanent prince would have already started, and no one would be able to talk to him like this, but the owner of this voice was Yang Yuanhao.

"Huh?" Looking at Yang Yuanhao, who had come back to his senses, Zhao Wuchang was puzzled.

"Don't hurt him." Yang Yuanhao said lightly, as if without a trace of emotion.

"Why? Have you forgotten how he hurt you? Zhao Wuchang frowned slightly.

"It's obviously a masterpiece of a generation, but it passed away with resentment, and no one can bear it. What's more, this is just a grudge, born of resentment, and it will not be controlled. Yang Yuanhao stood up, his pale cheeks still cold.

"This ......" Zhao Wuchang really didn't know what to say.

"Let it go!" Yang Yuanhao's voice was a little pleading. "Leave it to me, I've learned a volume of Purification, you can try it."

"I hope you didn't do anything wrong this time." Zhao Wuchang didn't say anything, he accepted the handprint, and with a move of his palm, the quaint disc returned to his hand. Then, he stood aside and handed over the "Litian King" with a little panic and unwillingness on the ground to Yang Yuanhao.

However, he did not relax, and the golden light in his hands flowed, ready to make amends at any time.

"Roar."

When the light of the disc was accepted, the "Power Heavenly King" had anger on his face and roared at Yang Yuanhao in front of him.

"Hmph." Although it was just a roar, the "Force Heavenly King" in the rage was strong, and even the roar was full of strong strength. Yang Yuanhao's chest was shocked, and he retreated one after another.

Zhao Wuchang was startled, and he turned the disc. Yang Yuanhao raised his hand to stop it, and his palm was also stamped repeatedly.

Rumble!

Pillars of black and white light staggered each other, surrounding the furious "Force Heavenly King".

However, the "Power Heavenly King" who is in a state of rage and has a strong strength in itself cannot be underestimated. With a loud roar, it shattered the void, and the power of its whole body exploded, and in just a moment, it shattered the pillar of light and turned it into a point of light in the sky.

Yang Yuanhao was slightly shocked in his heart, he couldn't imprison it! Immediately, he thought of Fang Cai's disc.

"Impermanence, help me tie it down." His slender fingers fluctuated one after another, the glow flickered, and black and white light began to rise.

Rumble!

The quaint disc soared in the air again with a pale gold color, and with the slapping of Zhao Wuchang's handprint, a pale gold beam shrouded the "Litian King" who was about to run away.

In the beam of light, there was also light that turned into arms, wrapped around the body and limbs of the "Power Heavenly King", making it immobile.

Bang!

At the moment when the "Litian King" was entangled in his hands and feet, Yang Yuanhao let out a low shout, and a strange and abnormal seal knot condensed in his hand.

"All souls, purify." He snapped lightly, and a huge black and white magic seal appeared in front of his palm, and that magic seal was the same as the one in Yang Yuanhao's hand.

"Poof."

Biting the tip of his tongue, he spit out a mouthful of sperm blood and sprayed it on the giant ** mark that emerged. And after the essence blood spurted out, Yang Yuanhao's handsome cheeks turned white instantly.

"Buzz."

When Yang Yuanhao's essence blood was integrated into the Law Seal, the black and white Law Seal trembled slightly, and then it slapped violently towards the imprisoned "Force Heavenly King".

"Roaring ......"

The law seal slapped into Wei An's body, and a wisp of bloody color rose from the body of the "Force Heavenly King", and then it evaporated inexplicably.

Time passed, and it was almost dusk. The seal knot in Yang Yuanhao's hand continued to glow, sweat dripped down his forehead, and his face became more and more ugly. Zhao Wuchang on the side was a little unbearable, but just now he wanted to cross his vitality into his body, but he was rejected.

Looking at Yang Yuanhao, who had firm eyes and a pale face, Zhao Wuchang shook his head helplessly. I don't know how long the time has passed, and the sky has a faint black curtain. Xi Mingzhi on the ground had already woken up, just glanced at Yang Yuanhao, didn't say much, sat cross-legged on the ground, repairing his injuries.

"Click."

Suddenly, something seemed to crack in the darkness. A dark red stream of air flew out from between the eyebrows of the "Power Heavenly King", and then when it touched the ancient disc, it instantly turned into droplets.

"Hmm......"

When the dark red air flow was annihilated, the eyes of the "Force Heavenly King" instantly cleared, and a low groan came from his mouth.

"Poof." Seeing the situation of the Heavenly King in front of him, Yang Yuanhao breathed a sigh of relief, and when he collected the seal, it was only because his fingers couldn't help but tremble, and the law seal hit his body.

"Yuan Hao." Zhao Wuchang dropped the disc, held the golden light in his hand, raised Yang Yuanhao's arm, and crossed the vitality into it.

Li Tianwang's eyes were puzzled, he first glanced at the quaint disc above his head, and then turned his gaze to Yang Yuanhao's side. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and with a big hand, he turned to Yang Yuanhao.

Zhao Wuchang was shocked, but more angry, the handprint knotted again, the disc turned, and a huge spear poked out of it, about to stab down.

Suddenly, King Li Tianwang bent his fingers and flicked a trace of incomparably strange micro blank towards Yang Yuanhao, and the slight blank shot instantly spread on the young man's body, wrapping it.

"Buzz."

Zhao Wuchang still wanted to stop it, but found that the glimmer of light was healing the wounds on Yang Yuanhao's body, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the Li Tianwang again, falling into thought.

"You are the descendant of that man." A roar woke Zhao Wuchang from his thoughts, and it turned out to be the King of Heaven Li who was speaking. "King Zhao, are you still there?"

After Zhao Wuchang heard this, he was shocked in his heart, did he really, have he regained his senses?

"I don't know who woke me up, but I guess it wasn't you!" King Li Tianwang laughed, the space shook, and Zhao Wuchang on the side was so shocked that he was busy covering his ears.

"I can take this disc, I think your status in your clan is not low, although you used this thing to suppress me, but I have some connections with your clan, this is my last wisp of residual thoughts in this world, and it will not be too long to exist in this world." There was sadness in the eyes of the Heavenly King, but they were covered up by him for a moment.

"When I'm about to disappear, I'll give you a piece of creation! and it is not in vain to your people. With a serious face, he raised his thick fingers and pointed out a golden light at Zhao Wuchang.

"Ah......h

The golden light entered his body, as if he was cunning, Zhao Wuchang couldn't help but scream, and then he fainted.

"Long time no see, old man." King Litian beckoned the disc into his hand and whispered softly.

At this point, the disc was no longer as aggressive as it had just been, but instead bloomed with a soft light and buzzed.

As night fell, the noise of the day had faded. Some of the people who were originally in the city to pay attention to this place have also dispersed.

King Li Tianwang walked towards Yang Yuanhao, who was being repaired, his eyes were bright, and he looked at the young man in front of him.

"In your body, I feel the demonic energy, as well as the breath of the heaven-tearing hand, and there is my essence blood in your blood." He seemed to be talking to someone, but he was talking to himself.

"It seems that you have obtained my inheritance, and you are the one who woke me up!" King Litian's eyes suddenly darkened. "I didn't expect that I would be the king of heaven and wisdom all my life, but today I almost made a big mistake. Since you have obtained all my inheritance, and you and I are destined, then let me help you one last time! ”

King Li Tianwang stretched out his big fan-like hand and put it on Yang Yuanhao's head, and immediately closed his eyes.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his body was illusory, and his eyes were already extremely dim.

"This is the last help I can give you. Boy, I hope you can fulfill the vows you said. With a smile on his face, his voice was weak, and it gradually became smaller, and finally there was no movement.

In the eyes of the "Force Heavenly King", there was no trace of expression, only a pair of empty eyes and a body condensed by spiritual energy. The Heavenly King of Force has completely dissipated in the world!

It's a pity that a generation of heroes once passed away with unwillingness. Now he left with a smile on his face, because he had pinned his hopes entirely on the boy who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The reason why he let go like this was not only because of gambling, but also because of a belief that the young man would definitely do what he said.

In the drowsiness, Yang Yuanhao faintly heard some voices, which were familiar voices.

"The ...... of the King of Force"

These three words came out of his mouth inexplicably.

The night fell into silence again, only the quaint disc trembled, the glow sprinkled down, and the buzzing sound, as if there was sadness and reluctance.