Chapter 257: Allow you to reincarnate your remnant soul
"Boom!"
After the thunder, all the tiny creatures within a radius of miles died cleanly.
Whether it was small beasts, birds, flowers and plants, or even those tiny creatures lurking in the cracks of the soil, they were all killed by this series of exterminating thunder tribulations, and even the traces of zuihou left in this shijie were erased.
Within a few minutes, the green land was centered on Yan Hui, everything around him was razed, and around him, the land within a radius of ten zhang fell into a place three zhang deep underground, forming an arc-shaped flat land, and the ground was blown smooth as a mirror by thunder, and not a trace of folds could be found.
The forbidden formations that were originally arranged in the soil to stabilize the space were all wiped out, and no trace was left.
"It looks like it's over!" Li Qingming chuckled and withdrew the magic circle close to the end of the world, revealing everything.
Everyone who was attracted by the thunder looked at the unrecognizable green land and the miserable Yan Hui Sage, and immediately talked about it.
"How is it possible? Legend has it that the Yan Hui Saint is a powerhouse at the peak of the late stage of the Saint, how did this blink of an eye become such a miserable appearance?"
"Hey, you don't want to think about it, that Qingmingzi senior, cultivation is not much better than that of Kong Yuan Sage, as the senior disciple of that senior, can you have two brushes?"
"It's a lot of fun now, let's take a good look at how Ji goes to school and how it ends!"
All the elites from all walks of life present were all paying attention to the development of the situation, waiting to see how the Qingya Fairy representing Ji Shangxue Palace and the Grand Commander Zixia would deal with this matter.
Li Qingming ignored everyone's eyes. He walked to the side of the Dragon Whisker Tiger and stuffed a nine-turn golden pill with an alluring aroma into the Dragon Whisker Tiger's mouth.
This is not the fake nine-turn golden pill he refined himself, but the nine-turn golden pill of the furnace that Lao Tzu personally refined. Not only can it heal the scars on the monk's body, but it can even bring the dead back to life!
Li Qingming helped the dragon beard tiger catalyze the medicinal power of the Nine Turns Golden Pill, glanced at Bai Ming behind him and said: "Bai Ming, everything you said before will be invalidated! You go back and tell Kong Yuan, even if he Kong Xuan changes his name Kong Yuan, he can't change his background! If he is willing to help Pangu Daqianjie, please ask him to return by himself, I, Li Qingming, disdain to be with this kind of arrogant and arrogant, and treat human life as a waste!"
A group of talents from all walks of life were stunned when they heard this. Subconsciously looked at Bai Ming. Didn't understand what was going on.
Bai Ming's face changed, and he glared at Yan Hui on the ground angrily, and said anxiously: "Senior......"
Unbeknownst to him, he was not finished yet. Li Qingming interrupted him: "It's useless to talk too much! Bai Ming." I warn you! You'd better leave it alone. Otherwise, I won't let you go back!"
Bai Ming was helpless, so he had to glare at Yan Hui with hatred, and dodged. Disappear into the third floor of the Asco. However, he didn't notice that an illusory light and shadow was popped out by Li Qingming and burrowed into Bai Ming's robe.
Yan Hui had also woken up at this time, he struggled to stand up, but found that his whole body was extremely sore, and the bones around his body were like falling apart, and he couldn't lift them. Thinking of Fang Cai's thunderbolt, Yan Hui couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Damn ants!"
But as soon as the words fell, he felt a pain in his abdomen, and then his whole body flew up, and he slammed straight into the mountain wall dozens of feet away, and the rubble slid down.
"Senior, be merciful!" Zi Xia was shocked, ran to the side of the stone in the distance in a panic, and helped Yan Hui down.
"Poof!"
Where could Yan Hui, who had no true yuan and was deeply injured, withstand such a strong impact, and several mouthfuls of crimson blood burst out of his mouth, staining a large open space in front of him.
Li Qingming sneered and retracted the long legs that he kicked out, and said, "Hmph, ants, the peak power of the late stage of the dignified saint, he actually lost to a junior in the late stage of the sub-saint, and he still has the face to say 'ant', I really don't know how your master taught you the word shame!"
Tie Qing looked at Li Qingming with a face, and Yan replied: "Li Qingming, although I let you leave in the Jishang Palace that day, it doesn't mean that I am afraid of you! If you want to fight, even if I try my best to go to the Gongmiang, I will burn all the jade with you!"
"You?" Li Qingming sneered unremittingly: "Don't say that you can't represent Ji Xuexue Palace, even if you do, what can you do? Just when you provoked Xu Hu several times with words, and then killed him again, there was no longer a chance to wait for me to make a move!"
"What do you mean?" Yan Hui's face changed immediately, and he suddenly felt a burning sensation like fire coming from his sea of knowledge, it felt like a sun had been put into his sea of knowledge space, and the sun was so low that the scorching sunlight scorched everything on the earth into charcoal.
Soon, Zixia, who was supporting Yan Hui, realized that something was wrong, and he touched Yan Hui's arm in his hand, and it turned out to be like a furnace, heating up sharply, and soon exceeded the high temperature of one million degrees.
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Zi Xia hurriedly drew water from the air and condensed pieces of extremely cold Nine Silver Xuan Ice, wanting to cool Yan Hui.
Unbeknownst to him, Xuan Bing had just arrived, and it directly evaporated into pieces of water vapor, drifting to the surroundings, making the fan space within a radius of several miles like falling into an ice cave.
"It's hot, it's so hot!" Yan Hui's skin was flushed, he frantically tore the black Confucian clothes on his body, stared at Li Qingming with a hideous face, and said, "What the hell have you done to me!"
"I said that if Xuhu is not dead, I promise you a remnant soul to be reincarnated, and you will definitely not break your word!" Li Qingming didn't even look at Yan Hui, took everyone and walked away without looking back.
"Boom!"
At the moment when Li Qingming and the others turned around, a voice like a tsunami came, and endless dazzling brilliance erupted with Yan Hui as the center, followed by a blazing temperature, and they flooded the space within a radius of several miles.
Zi Xia, who was standing beside Yan Hui, was caught off guard and was suddenly bounced out by this sudden eruption of liliang, and the sleeves of his robe even burst into flames.
The souls of the heroes from all walks of life who had been standing not far away to watch the battle trembled, and they all jumped away in shock, but there were still some monks who couldn't escape, and were swept away by the brilliance, and the defensive spirit treasure outside the body was burned out of the brilliance one by one.
"What kind of flame is this?
"This is the best innate spirit treasure of mine, how can I be burned?"
The monks were in an uproar and talked about it.
At this moment, the entire third floor of the Yashi Pavilion became a splendid ocean, and the five-colored light rose into the sky, as if opening the door to the extraterritorial, and the colorful mist was surging, enveloping the place where Yan Hui was standing.
This is a terrifying energy that is unimaginable at all, and the five-colored brilliance has become the only one in the entire heaven and earth!
It turned out that when Li Qingming killed Yan Hui against the dragon beard tiger, he quietly released a wisp of fire rule power and entered Yan Hui's sea of primordial divine consciousness.
Originally, the power of the saint's primordial spirit induction was extremely keen, but all of Fang Cai's attention was on destroying the Saint Thunder Tribulation, where would he have thought that Li Qingming would suddenly sneak attack?
And the power of the fire rules, which is one of the ten iron rules, once it is triggered by Li Qingming, even the body of a saint will be burned clean!
Therefore, Yan Hui is tragic, and the tragedy is not clear!
"Ah~~~"
Yan replayed a miserable scream, turned into a fire man, rose to the sky, and struggled constantly.
All the creatures around them were destroyed, and they were burned to ashes before they even had time to react!
"I suddenly changed my attention!" Li Qingming, who walked to the entrance of the attic, suddenly turned his head and looked at Yan Hui who turned into a burning man and flew everywhere cruelly, and said: "I want to destroy the Yashi Pavilion that you created with your own hands! You so-called gentleman is not worthy of the title of Yashi!"
"Senior, senior, don't!" Fairy Qingya's eyes flashed with a frightened look, she pulled the bamboo girl, blocked in front of Li Qingming, and said: "Senior, since this Yan Hui is a disciple of my upper palace, it is naturally disciplined by my father!
After speaking, her big smart eyes flashed with a pleading look, staring at Li Qingming's face tightly.
Li Qingming looked at the slightly weak woman in front of him, was silent for a long time, and said: "For Kong Xuan's sake, I will let Yashige go!
"Bang!"
Li Qingming's voice fell, and the colorful brilliance in the space suddenly converged, all concentrated on Yan Hui, completely submerging him.
But even though Yan Hui was a dignified saint, he also let out a heart-rending roar after being shrouded in colorful smoke clouds, and he had the intention to condense the true yuan to extinguish the flames, but he found that it was useless at all.
His Yuan Shen was completely ignited, his whole body was sprayed with flames, the black Confucian clothes had long been burned to ashes, every inch of his skin was also scorched, Sen Sen's white bones were smoked black, and the Yuan Shen Consciousness Sea was also collapsing rapidly.
"Ah......" Yan Hui howled bitterly: "Ten Iron Rules, the power of fire rules!"
Hearing Yan Hui's roar, above the heavenly dome, the five monks, including Zi Xia, seemed to have been poured a basin of ice water from the top of their heads, and they shivered violently!
The power of the fire rules, that is the meaning of the ten iron rules, the power of the innate avenue, how to extinguish it?
"Ah......h
Finally, Yan Hui turned into ashes and fell to the ground.
In this way, from the first Yan Dynasty, he left the famous Confucian temple of Pangu in the Great Thousand Realms, and he died!
"I'll send you into reincarnation!" Li Qingming stood at the door and watched all this coldly, his slender fingers moved slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Nine Secluded Land, the door of life and death is open!"
"Whew!"
A strange rune flew out of Li Qingming's hand and struck towards the void in front of him.
"Buzz!"
The runes were imprinted into the void, and the void shook violently, and a huge arch appeared in front of Li Qingming, and then the door opened, and a liliang that seemed to have traveled through time and space swept open. (To be continued......)