Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Two hundred and seventeenth, half emperor blood essence

( ) Huangquan Tianfu, a high-level sonic fighting skill of the sky rank, is designed to hurt the soul. The demon saint of Huangquan once used this fighting skill to shock and kill eight high-level fighting saints with one roar.

However, due to the different practice systems, this fighting skill will bring some inspiration to Li Xiu, but it is not worthy of his real attention. What he cares about is the blood essence of the demon saint contained in the Netherworld stele and a wisp of the remnant soul of the Netherworld demon saint.

The remnant soul of Huangquan Demon Saint guards the inheritance of Huangquan Sky Fury and the blood essence of Demon Saint. The Ming python clan in Jiuyou Land has always wanted to obtain Huangquan Sky Fury and the blood essence of Demon Saint, but they are monsters and do not pay attention to the power of the soul. Even Yao Ming, a fighting saint, has about the same soul power as a seventh-rank alchemist.

And after the tentative speculation of the Nine Netherland's python clan, at least one must have a soul of the heavenly realm to have a chance to successfully enter the stone tablet.

But the soul of this realm, generally speaking, is only possessed by some alchemists at the level of great masters among human beings. In the past, the Ming python tribe in Jiuyou land had discussed and wanted to invite a great master of alchemists, but later because they were worried about the stele of the underworld. Exposure will lead to a catastrophe of genocide, so I can only give up.

After all, the Yellow Spring Stele contains the blood essence of the Half-Emperor, which is a treasure that even high-level fighters will be tempted by. Even if it attracts just one, the Nine Nether Earth Python Clan can't bear it, so they have to be more cautious.

According to alchemists, the power of the soul is divided into four realms, which are the mortal realm, the spiritual realm, the heavenly realm and the final emperor realm.

To be able to possess a heavenly soul, one would be at least a ninth-grade pharmacist, but this common sense does not apply to Li Xiu, because his alchemy was a monk halfway through, and he could not refine a ninth-grade elixir. Soul power is limited, but lack of alchemy experience, after all, he has only been in contact with alchemy for only a few years.

Regardless of alchemy skills and soul power, Li Xiu is not weaker than Yaochen, that is, the soul realm, and it is more than enough to enter the Yellow Springs Stele.

There is a huge finger print and palm print on the huge light yellow monument, each of which has thousands of words in it, presumably it is the practice method of Huang Quan finger and Huang Quan palm, after a few rough glances, Li Xiu turned his mind Turning to the depths of the stele, one can clearly feel that there is an extremely tyrannical soul coercion there.

"Is it the soul of the emperor?" Li Xiu had a vague guess in his heart.

It is worthy of being the strongest person who only emerges in this world for thousands of years. I am afraid that he should have become Dou Emperor if he lacks the source energy necessary to be promoted to Emperor Dou. Thinking about it, he is held back by this world.

Although it is the soul of the Emperor Realm, fortunately it is a ray of remnant soul, and Li Xiu is still sure of dealing with it.

Li Xiu nodded lightly, and with a movement, he appeared on a small stone pier facing the Infernal Stone Stele, keeping his mind in focus,

A slightly illusory figure slowly walked out of its body and arrived in front of the stone tablet.

"Protect my body, I will go back as soon as I go."

Li Xiu turned his head and whispered something to Yaoming, then stepped into the stone tablet, and his figure disappeared.

First, there is a holy demon puppet hiding in the void around his body, and second, there is a black and silver fire seed deep in Yao Ming's soul, so Li Xiu is not worried about what will happen to Yao Ming.

"Boom!"

The first thing that greeted Li Xiu was a burst of thunder. Looking up, above the sky filled with ancient atmosphere, the thunder roared like an angry dragon. The loud noise made the sky tremble violently.

"Being able to open up an empty space in a stone tablet, it seems that the demon saint of Huangquan really surpassed the limit of the strength of ordinary fighting saints."

Li Xiu walked in the air, walking towards the depths of the sky, and as he moved, the thunder that filled the sky suddenly bombarded him overwhelmingly, as if being pulled.

Li Xiu just took a step, and countless thunderbolts couldn't invade his body for several feet, as if there was a solid barrier around him that couldn't be broken through.

In the bursts of thunder, as Li Xiu got deeper and deeper, those thunders seemed to know they couldn't help him, and gradually restrained their offensive and returned to the sky.

But when the thunder disappeared, a deep yellow cloud quietly emerged again, and amidst the tumbling, an extremely powerful hurricane tore through the void and slammed into Li Xiu fiercely.

Li Xiu stepped into the hurricane and walked out of the hurricane again without any damage on his body, as if nothing had happened.

"Huangquan Yaosheng, why use these small tricks to attack, it will not ruin your reputation as the strongest."

Li Xiu gazed into the distance, and the faint voice overwhelmed the thunder, reverberating endlessly in this space.

Soon, in front of it, a mountain peak suddenly broke through the ground, rose from the ground, and became higher and higher, reaching ten thousand feet.

On the top of the mountain, there is a huge throne, and a figure in a simple yellow robe sits upright, and a tyrannical aura that shakes the sky and the earth slowly spreads out.

"Junior, this is not the place for you to come, retreat!"

Li Xiu looked at the figure in yellow robe on the throne, and said calmly.

"Since when has seniority been popular in this world, why don't you let go and attack, let me see the demeanor of Huangquan Yaosheng during his lifetime."

The figure in the yellow robe on the throne slowly stared at Li Xiu, and suddenly laughed loudly, with a sense of domineering and domineering straight to the sky.

"Heavenly realm soul, mysterious fire, and a strange and dangerous aura deep in the soul."

"I, Huang Quan, like to fight against the strong most in my life, junior, you have the qualifications to let me take action!"

While speaking, Huangquan Yaosheng stood up abruptly, and the moment he got up, an extremely fierce aura erupted.

"Junior, give me a Huangquan Palm!"

A pale yellow palm print hundreds of feet in length suddenly appeared, like a large piece of flawless topaz carved out of nowhere, it crashed down brazenly, like a meteor falling, the void collapsed in an instant, and the sky and the earth turned pale!

Li Xiu's face was solemn, and the strange fire around him surged out like a sea tide. In an instant, it condensed into an ancient black and silver sword hundreds of feet long. Let's cut it together too!

One sword and one palm collided with each other, the entire space was shaken endlessly, the earth cracked wantonly, but in the end both of them disappeared, and it was a tie.

The Demon Sage of Huangquan didn't seem surprised by this result, but just shouted: "Young man, one move is over, I still have another move, if you can bear it, I will agree to whatever you want!"

After all, the face of Huangquan Yaosheng changed slightly, as if remembering something, he started to display his fighting skills, only to see a strange ripple suddenly appearing around his body, and his soul and body also melted into the ripples and spread away.

Ripples spread across the sky in an instant, and faintly converged to form a huge invisible figure with a size of a thousand feet. Looking closely, it looked like a ghost saint in the underworld.

Huang Quan Tian Fu, a high-level fighting skill, thousands of years ago, I don't know how many incomparable fighting saints fell under this move. In terms of strength, Li Xiu might not even be ranked in the top ten, but fortunately this It was only performed by a ray of remnant soul of the demon saint of Huangquan.

Facing the Qianzhang real body transformed by Lian Yi, Li Xiu shook his hand, and the Soul Breaking Sword appeared, his eyes were fixed on the sky, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

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