Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Faced with the shocking changes in front of him, Li Xiu looked normal, felt the breath of the ancient portal, escaped into the void, and chased away.

Ten breaths later, thousands of miles away, a fierce force exploded, and the space with a radius of tens of miles was shaken to pieces and collapsed, and a portal suddenly shot out from the void.

Before it escaped into the void again, a pitch-black flame bombarded the ancient portal, knocking out the vitality god from it.

Then a dark golden Buddha walked out of the void, and pressed his palm on the head of the god of vitality.

With a roar of vitality, he tried his best to resist, but it was in vain. He was slapped on the top of his head effortlessly by the dark golden Buddha palm, and began to forcibly extract the memories in his brain

The Spirit of Vitality possesses a powerful force that can rival the Creator, but he is not the Creator after all. Without all the wonders of the Soul, Li Xiu cannot stop Li Xiu from forcibly extracting his memories.

After all the memory of the vitality god was drawn out, Li Xiu's incarnation of the dark gold Buddha exerted a little force, and the remaining tens of feet of the vitality god collapsed and dissipated instantly.

Among them, eight Huntian vitality relics flew out, and they were held in the hands of the Dark Gold Buddha and suppressed.

Huntian vitality relics are condensed by the divine power of the vitality god, and the incense and fire power contained in Yang Yuan's eight-path glazed circle cannot be compared with it. .

With this treasure, it will be easier for Li Xiu to practice the Future Wusheng Sutra in the future. Coupled with the continuous supply of incense and vows by the hundreds of millions of followers of the Spirit God, the highest level of the Future Wusheng Sutra is just around the corner.

Li Xiu opened his hand and shrunk the ancient portal to ten inches in size, holding it in his palm.

In the Dachan Temple that once stood in Zhongzhou for thousands of years, there is a rare treasure called Qiankun cloth bag, which contains Qiankun, which can hold mountains and rivers.

The god of vitality also has a treasure in his hand, called the ancient Rashomon, which hides a vast world, and it is also a mysterious magic weapon for escaping space, whose power and effect far exceed that of the Qiankun cloth bag.

The ancient gate that is now in his hands is probably the legendary ancient Rashomon gate.

The ancient Rashomon is unparalleled in the magic weapon, and the vitality god has this treasure, so he looks confident.

But he didn't expect that Li Xiu had devoured the strange fire that could control the energy of space, and the vitality god was seriously injured, which made him unable to escape from Li Xiu's hands in the end.

After packing everything up, Li Xiu escaped back, arranged the battlefield before leaving invisibly.

In a golden hall enshrining the statue of the god of vitality, the Pope of Jingyuan Temple knelt on the ground, trying to contact the god of vitality again, but got nothing.

Just when she was panicking, an ancient portal suddenly appeared in the hall, and a vast and boundless aura emanated from it.

The ferocious heads of the beasts biting the door seemed to be alive one by one, with a cold magic light in their eyes, as if this door was the door where the demon god was imprisoned, and now the door is wide open, and the demon god is about to get out of it of.

The violent air of chaos in the door swirled and collided, and then a loud voice came out from the door.

"Pope, what are you worried about?"

Powerful voices radiated out in circles, which carried boundless divine power.

After the sound resounded, there was complete silence, and then a person walked out of the ten-foot-high ancient Rashomon.

"My God, you have disappeared for more than half a month..."

After raising her head, seeing the scene in front of her, the joyful and excited expression on the face of Pope Jingyuan couldn't help but stagnate. What came out of the Rashomon was not the vitality and divine body she was familiar with in the past, but a person.

This man was wearing a brocade black robe, his hair was tied up with a hosta, his stature seemed to contain infinite strength, his skin shone with a chaotic luster, and his whole body had a mysterious and magical quality, which made people feel irresistible from time to time.

"My god! You have succeeded in training!"

After seeing Li Xiu, Pope Jingyuan leaned down and said in surprise, it seemed that he was happier than her own strength.

Every pope of the Jingyuan Temple was brought up by the God of Vitality from childhood. His belief in and awe of the God of Vitality are simply more fanatics than fanatics, and he is also the person who knows the God of Vitality best.

When Li Xiu saw the Pope of Jingyuan Temple kneeling on the ground, he nodded in satisfaction. If he could hide it from this person, it meant that there would be no more mistakes, and the billions of devout believers of Yuanqi God would be his in the future.

The Pope of Jingyuan Temple has no doubt that Li Xiu's demeanor and tone are exactly the same as Yuanqi God's. On the other hand, the most important thing is the eight Huntian Yuanqi relics. The original breath that belongs to Yuanqi God cannot be faked. of.

"I fought a life-and-death battle with an unnamed strong man from beyond the sky. I made a breakthrough and succeeded in training initially."

Li Xiu opened his arms suddenly, with a look of domineering on his brows, and said in a majestic tone.

"The power belonging to the gods in my body is getting less and less. When it completely disappears, I will be able to completely train successfully!"

"In the future, I will no longer be limited by the power of faith, and I will be able to practice independently."

"However, there is still a long way to go to fully complete this step."

"Now, my Pope! I want you to convey my oracle, quickly replace my god statues in the Western Regions, and let my hundreds of millions of believers start worshiping my human form devoutly day and night, and help me achieve great transcendence as soon as possible!"

Yuan Qi Shen has always wanted to succeed in training, one is to greatly increase his strength, and the other is to eliminate his fatal flaw.

If the number of believers who believe in him decreases significantly, his divine power will also weaken accordingly. The God of Vitality is very afraid of being taken advantage of by those who want to cause serious damage to him.

Ordinary powerhouses, because of his reputation, of course dare not do this, but not everyone in the world is afraid of his strength, just like Mengshenji...

The Pope of Jingyuan Temple put his hand on his chest, bowed his body and responded respectfully.

"Yes, God, your oracle will spread throughout the Western Regions within three days, and I will complete everything as soon as possible."

Li Xiu nodded, turned around and walked into the ancient Rashomon, and disappeared, leaving only the words before leaving, still echoing in the golden hall, with boundless power.

"I will be in seclusion for a long time, if there is nothing important, please do not disturb me."

"is God."

Li Xiu's oracle not only shocked the entire Western Regions, but also made the royal families of hundreds of countries busy, and made countless believers rejoice that the god was more powerful. It also shocked the whole world.

The spirit of vitality has been famous for a long time, and it has been rampant in the world for thousands of years, and few people can compete with it.

Hundreds of years ago, Mengshenji, the suzerain of the Taishang Dao, was born out of nowhere, rose like a comet, suppressed his vitality, and occupied the title of number one person in the world for more than a hundred years. Then his body was robbed and he was forced to reincarnate reincarnation.

There has been no news about Meng Shenji in the world for decades, and all the powerhouses have speculated that when he reappears, he may have already become an eight-level thunder tribulation ghost fairy.

Who would have imagined that there is still no news about Mengshenji, but Yuanqishen was one step ahead of him. He succeeded in training, greatly improved his strength, and regained the number one throne in the world.

How can this not be shocking...