Chapter 230: Death Pledge

Zhu Paner is a real bandit, the best among bandits.

The shock wave of Zhu Paner's self-explosion all rushed towards Yang Yibu.

It was just a blink of an eye, suspended around Yang Yibu, and dozens of defensive magic weapons that saved Yang Yib's life all turned into foam in the sound of "click".

"Boom~Boom~" The powerful impact bombarded Yang Yibu's body without hindrance.

"Ah~" Yang Yibu let out a terrible scream, and the shadow of death enveloped Yang Yib's whole body.

Yang Yib's body began to disintegrate, and at this moment, a ray of glow emanated from Yang Yib's body, and these rays of light wrapped Yang Yib like a cocoon.

It is extremely powerful, and the shock wave that can destroy the super-large world, impacting these rays of light is like a light breeze, and it will not cause any harm to Yang Yibu at all.

"Dao Ancestor's Robe Automatic Protector, how did I forget this stubble" Yang Yibu, who had escaped from the death line, was ecstatic when he looked at the glow that kept flashing on his body.

"Huh~" In the wind of broken meat flying in the sky, Zhu Paner's Yuan Ying rose to the sky and fled quickly into the distance.

"Come back" Yang Yibu roared, his giant hand crossed the sky, and grabbed Zhu Paner, who was fleeing for his life.

"Ah~, Yang Yibu, how can you be fine, why are you okay under the impact of my self-explosion."

Zhu Paner, who was covered by Yang Yibu's giant palm, shouted in despair while rushing left and right.

After Zhu Paner blew up his body just now, he only cared about running for his life, and he didn't notice the abnormality in Yang Yibu's body at all.

Yang Yib's giant hand grabbed Zhu Paner and slowly closed the cage, and Zhu Paner, who had a physical body, was not Yang Yibu's opponent, not to mention Zhu Paner, who only had Yuan Ying left.

Yang Yibu's big hand grabbed Zhu Paner very smoothly.

"Yang Yibu, you kill me" was grabbed by Yang Yibu's big hand, and Zhu Paner was no longer struggling, he knew that the struggle was futile.

"Zhu Paner, now that you have fallen into my hands, do you have any last words, say it quickly."

Yang Yibu grabbed Zhu Paner's Yuan Infant in front of him, and looked at the fat little Yuan Baby with both eyes and asked.

"Yang Yibu, since my skills are not as good as others, and I have fallen into your hands, I have nothing to say, if you want to kill, you can do whatever you want."

Zhu Paner said very stiffly, his words were very tough, there was no trace of weakness, and he did not beg Yang Yibu for his life like other monks.

Yang Yibu still admired Zhu Paner's toughness very much, and a trace of the idea of not wanting to kill Zhu Paner rose in his heart.

Because Zhu Paner's integrity is what a monk should have, Yang Yibu looks down on those monks who beg for their lives if they can't win.

"Zhu Paner, if I say that I won't kill you, will you recognize me as the Lord, as long as you are willing to recognize me as the Lord, I will not only spare your life, but also do my best to help you rebuild your body."

Affected by Zhu Paner's toughness, Yang Yibu changed his decision to kill him, and he wanted Zhu Paner to stay by his side and serve him.

"Yang Yibu, you are my enemy, do you think I will recognize you as the master? You think too highly of yourself, I will never admit the thief as the master."

Zhu Paner's attitude was categorical, there was no room for relaxation, and there was no hint of fraud from his Yuanying's expression.

"Zhu Paner, I think you are a man, I am willing to keep your life and accept you as a servant, you have to think clearly, after this village, there will be no such shop, I may not give him this opportunity in others, give you ten minutes, you think about it."

Yang Yibu can be said to be bitter about Zhu Paner, and he induced him step by step.

"Yang Yibu, there's nothing to think about, if you want to kill or chop quickly, Second Master Zhu, I don't have the patience to think about this."

Zhu Paner didn't pay attention to Yang Yibu's kindness at all, he only wanted to die quickly.

Regarding Zhu Paner's attitude, Yang Yibu could only sigh secretly, as for Yang Yibu's sympathy for Zhu Paner's unconditional release.

Yang Yib would not have done anything, because Yang Yib, who was the second man, knew deeply that being merciful to his enemies was cruel to himself.

"Zhu Paner, since you are bent on death, I will fulfill your wish."

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Yibu didn't wait for Zhu Paner to answer, because Yang Yibu knew that Zhu Paner didn't have anything good to say.

The powerful spiritual power rushed into Zhu Paner's Yuanying's sea of consciousness, instantly erasing his consciousness and turning Zhu Paner's Yuanying into an idiot.

"Zhu Paner, I originally wanted to leave your spiritual sense to be reincarnated, but your hatred for me is too strong, for the sake of unnecessary trouble in the future, I can only completely destroy you, and I am eager to improve my strength, so I will wronged you to contribute to me."

Yang Yibu muttered while putting Zhu Paner's idiot Yuan Ying into the white jade box.

"It's time to go to Eighteen Pan to find Zhu Panyi to settle accounts" Yang Yibu collected Zhu Pan's space ring, and then retrieved his stainless steel sledgehammer and threw it into the Gathering Spirit Continent before muttering.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Yibu put away everything in front of the small thatched house, and then jumped into the air, turned into a streamer, and headed towards the location of the eighteen plates.

Heavenly Machine View, Li Xingxing's secret room door that had been closed for five hundred years was finally opened on this day.

Li Xingxing, who was full of sunshine, walked out of the secret room, lazy, Li Xingxing stretched his waist and looked at the sky with his eyes, "Today's weather is so good."

"Senior brother, you have been out of the customs, you have been in retreat for five hundred years, have you broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage?"

Just as Li Xingxing was muttering praises of the good weather, a surprised voice came into his ears.

"Senior Brother Wei is you" Li Xingxing raised his head and looked at Wei Tianchang who was standing not far away with a smile on his face.

More than five hundred years have passed, and Wei Tianchang's cultivation at this time has also reached the false infant realm, and on the earth, the false infant realm is already a rare master.

"Senior brother, you haven't told me yet, have you broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage" Wei Tianchang looked at Li Xingxing with little stars in his eyes and said.

"Senior Brother Wei, hurry up and congratulate Senior Brother, Senior Brother has just broken through the Yuan Infant Stage, isn't this coming out?

Li Xingxing said as he pointed to the air in the distance.

"It's really a catastrophe, senior brother, hurry up and go to the tribulation, junior brother won't accompany you."

Looking at the thick dark clouds rolling in the sky, and there were thick electric snakes scurrying in the dark clouds, Wei Tianchang turned around and ran away very unrighteously.

Wei Tianchang had seen the Golden Erjiao, the Black Horned Jiaolong, the desert ape Li Qiangang and the rock giant Guan Yueshan Du Yuan Infant Tribulation, and he couldn't help but tremble his legs when he saw them being scorched by the thunder and the smell of barbecue wafting in the sky.

With a long laugh in the sky, Li Xingxing jumped up from the ground, hurried to the top of the Great Wilderness Mountain, and began to cross his Yuan Infant Tribulation.

Li Xingxing's first tribulation soon came, and a thunderbolt the thickness of an adult's thumb slashed straight down from the thick dark clouds.

Li Xingxing didn't make too many movements, he just stood quietly on the top of the mountain, letting any lightning strike his body, and in the numbness of his whole body, Li Xingxing easily survived the first thunder tribulation of his Yuan Infant Stage.

Then there was the second thunder tribulation, and the second thunder tribulation was a thunder as thick as a baby's arm, and this thunder was blasted away by Li Xingxing's very strong punch.

Soon, the third thunder came, and this third thunder could be called a tribulation thunder, and it had the thickness of an adult's calf.

Straight, this thunder slammed towards Li Xingxing, Li Xingxing waved his head, stomped on the ground with both feet, and rushed into the air towards the thunder that fell down.

In the booming rumble, Li Xingxing did not shatter the thunder, but instead, Li Xingxing was shot down from the air to the ground by the thunder.

In the blackened whole body and the fragrance of barbecued meat, Li Xingxing's tragedy was successfully completed.

It's really a person who is more popular than a dead person, Ma Bi Mule can't say it, if Yang Yibu is here watching Li Xingxing's tragedy, Yang Yibu will definitely widen his eyes.

One hand crossed his waist, one foot stomped on the ground, and the other pointed to the sky and scolded.

The same is the Yuan Infant Tribulation, how did he Yang Yibu cross it, he was nine deaths at the time, and no one wants to believe the strength of the thunder.

And what about Li Xingxing's robbery? It's not even a fucking child's house.