Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

The chain fell off, and Yaoming fell to the ground, almost unable to stand still and fell to the ground. With the recovery of fighting spirit, he regained some strength, bowed to Li Xiu respectfully and said, "Master."

Li Xiu saw that there was no retaliation in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and flicked it, and two pills as round as jade fell into Yao Ming's hands.

"Your brother is coming soon, let's get back to fighting spirit first."

Yaoming swung his palms and swallowed the two elixirs, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "I must repay the suffering of these hundreds of years a hundred times, so that the bastard can't live but die!"

The elixir was just practiced by Li Xiu at ordinary times, but it was also the eighth grade of elixir. It had a miraculous effect on the recovery of Dou Sheng's battle qi. After dozens of breaths, Yaoming recovered part of his strength. Go to Huangquan.

When approaching Tan Mian, Yao Ming's strength had also recovered to a point, and he had never felt so full of battle energy in his body, and thinking about seeing the sun again, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

But after breaking through the lake and seeing the people "welcoming" him by Tan Bian, Yaoming's good mood quickly disappeared, and his face suddenly became distorted and hideous.

"Yao Xiaotian, I really didn't expect you bastard to come so fast."

Looking at the gray-clothed python-robed man beside Tan, Yaoming's eyes instantly turned blood red, and his low growl was filled with endless resentment, echoing endlessly in this deep stream.

Yao Xiaotian was fearless, with a bit of madness and lust on his face, he said with a cold and strange smile.

"Cancan, I really didn't expect to see my good big brother again. He has survived for hundreds of years under the Nine Netherworld and has not settled himself. No wonder he was chosen by most of the elders in the clan to inherit the position of patriarch. bit, it's amazing."

"However, Yaoming, you have just escaped from the trap, and your fighting spirit should not have recovered at this time!"

"Cancan, I really want to see your expression when you are helplessly beaten into the bottom of the Tan by me, it will definitely make me feel better for a few years."

Yao Xiaotian laughed wildly, then turned his head, staring at Li Xiu viciously with a pair of long and narrow snake eyes.

"As for you, boy, since you rescued Yaoming from Tandi, when he goes down again this time, I will show mercy and send you down as well."

"I want you to regret for the rest of your life that you shouldn't provoke me!"

Facing Yao Xiaotian's vicious threat, Li Xiuhun let out a nonchalant sneer.

"When you threaten others, why don't you first check whether you have the strength, Yao Xiaotian, after so many years, your strength has not improved much, but your strength is getting stronger and stronger."

Yao Xiaotian didn't know about Li Xiu's strength, but Yaoming had already vaguely understood it. In his opinion, these words were extremely overreaching.

Hearing this, the smile on Yao Xiaotian's face suddenly retracted, his expression was gloomy, and he roared angrily.

"This tone again! Still annoying, Yao Ming! Do you still think that you are still the default patriarch and I am still the Yao Xiaotian?"

Yao Xiaotian was staring at Yaoming like a poisonous snake, his body shook violently, and the big python robe on his body made no sound of hunting.

A monstrous cold aura suddenly surged out from Yao Xiaotian's body, and suddenly, the whole world fluctuated violently, and the overwhelming cold grudge condensed into a giant gray palm print hundreds of feet in size on top of his head.

"Yao Ming, die for this king!"

After Yao Xiaotian drank in a low voice, the huge palm prints fell down with a bang, and the space along the way could not bear the remaining power and collapsed in a frightening manner.

Yaoming's figure flashed suddenly, appearing in mid-air, when the strong wind hit, he sneered disdainfully.

"The palm of the sky is cloudy and empty, solid and unreal. After hundreds of years, there is still no progress. Waste is waste!"

While speaking, battle energy surged out of Yaoming's body, and he waved his palm casually, the posture was the same as when he demonstrated this heavenly fighting skill to Yao Xiaotian in the past.

It was also a gray grudge palm print, only about a hundred feet in size, but its solidity was many times stronger than Yao Xiaotian's. The palm prints were clearly visible, as if a giant's palm really appeared in the sky.

The two palm prints collided with each other, and the deep ravine was immediately filled with strong winds, the ground trembled non-stop, and large areas of space collapsed.

In just a short moment, Yao Xiaotian's big cloudy sky palm print was pierced fiercely by Yao Ming's palm print, and it collapsed, and Yao Ming's palm print continued to slam down on Yao Xiaotian like a hill. go.

Facing the huge palm prints coming from the cover, Yao Xiaotian seemed to go crazy, and with a roar, his hands formed extremely complicated hand prints like lightning.

"Huangquan finger!"

Under the control of Yao Xiaotian, the vast gathering of battle energy quickly gathered into a dark yellow finger with a length of hundreds of feet. The surface of the finger was extremely rough, but it was much more solid than the palm print just now, and the whole body exuded a strong sense of destruction. The breath pierced fiercely through the air.

As the space shattered and collapsed, Huang Quanzhi seemed to draw a long black river across the sky. The scene was spectacular and terrifying. Huge cracks burst out in the surrounding deep streams, and the earth shook like a punishment from heaven.

Yao Xiaotian sneered complacently when he saw Yaoming's Datian Yinkong palm print being pierced by his own Huang Quan finger like paper paste.

"With one finger from Huang Quan, life and death will be severed!"

"Yaoming, take your life!"

After all, Yao Xiaotian's figure flickered, and his fighting spirit suddenly burst out. In the blink of an eye, his figure also swelled up suddenly at this moment, turning into a huge black snake hundreds of feet wide, and the fierce arrogance immediately spread.

"Huangquan Great Seal!"

Yao Xiaotian thought that Yaoming's slap just now was just to force his fighting spirit, he wanted to scare him away and get a chance to recover his full strength.

He thought that of course he would not be fooled, so he turned into his original form, and wanted to use all his strength to kill Yaoming in one go, otherwise Ye Changmeng would probably change. After all, those old things in the clan thought that Yaoming went crazy and disappeared. Wuying allowed himself to take over the position of patriarch.

If they found out that Yaoming was not dead, and what happened back then, the price would be unbearable!

The terrifying cold power, combined with the monstrous fighting spirit, formed a huge black seal like a huge mountain in a blink of an eye. The huge seal was covered with countless strange runes.

"Yao Ming, I can let you fold it in my hand once and you will have a second time, this is the second time!"

When Huang Quanzhi attacked head-on like a giant spear that pierced the sky, Yao Ming's expression was still calm, but when the giant black seal appeared, his expression changed drastically, and his face suddenly became distorted and ferocious.

Huangquan Great Seal, one of the fighting skills of the Mingpyg Clan in Jiuyoudi. Hundreds of years ago, after he was poisoned, Yao Xiaotian used this trick to defeat him and knock him down under Jiuyou Huangquan. How could he not be familiar with it!

Yaoming's hundreds of years of accumulated grievances floated up, and he no longer held back his hands. He opened his mouth to spit out, and a black glow shot out from his mouth and landed in his hands.

It is a half-foot-long black scepter, the whole body is pitch black, with nine pythons clinging to it, roaring towards the sky, and a black bead the size of a fist is deeply embedded on the top of the staff, and there are bright red blood flowing endlessly inside.

When Yao Xiaotian saw this stick, he couldn't help but look astonished, and said in shock.

"Nine Nether Wands!?"