Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

To Li Xiu's surprise, Yang Pan's escaping speed did not match his strength, and he was almost equal to the ordinary Creator, but he gradually caught up.

As he got closer, there were nine glass circles behind Li Xiu's head, shining brilliantly, and he made another vacuum majestic handprint towards Yang Pan not far in front of him.

The gigantic vacuum big handprint of thousands of feet, like a mountain under the hood, knocked Yang Pan out of the void, drew a straight line in the sky, and hit the ground abruptly.

Half of the hill was knocked down by Yang Pan's soul, and Li Xiu also escaped from the void, folded his arms in the sky, and looked down at the collapsed hill below

This time he saw clearly that the thing that blocked Yang Pan's two fatal attacks was a strange white silk that he didn't know where it came from.

Shengsheng took two vacuum majestic handprints from him that were enough to kill ghosts and immortals of the sixth level of thunder calamity, and the strange white silk seemed to have no damage at all.

Li Xiu's soul power swept across the hill below, and after realizing that Yang Pan's soul aura was weaker but still not dissipated, he made another big vacuum handprint.

Although the white silk is very strong in protection, every time it blocks his big vacuum handprint, it will always draw Yang Pan's soul power.

The white silk is hard to hurt, but Yang Pan's spiritual power is not inexhaustible, sooner or later he will be drained by the white silk, and then he will see what Yang Pan will have to resist!

There is no need to aim at anything, the vacuum handprint with the size of a thousand feet goes down and directly covers the entire hill!

Li Xiu seemed to have a deep hatred with this hill, one shot after another, and after the hill was completely leveled, he didn't stop.

It wasn't until a tiankeng hundreds of feet deep was blasted out that Li Xiu felt that Yang Pan's spirit had completely dissipated, then he stopped and fell into the deep valley he bombarded with his own hands.

Emperor Gaozong and Taizong of Daqian were assassinated by Mengshenji. It is already miserable enough to be the emperor. Li Xiu was beaten to death, he didn't even give him a chance to beg for mercy or speak harshly, and in the end he didn't even leave a decent last word.

In the deep valley, Yang Pan's spirit disappeared completely, but the strange white silk remained intact, flying upright in midair, exuding a faint light, and the smoke and dust everywhere in the valley could not be contaminated. In the slightest, the breath is mysterious and obscure, and it has a strange artistic conception that is hard to hurt and surpasses everything.

Li Xiu had felt this kind of meaning in the Tathagata cassock before, but it was far less intense and deeper than the white silk in front of him.

The Tathagata cassock is the failure of the Holy Emperor "Yuan" who wanted to refine the artifact of the other shore, so it is self-evident that it can surpass the robe of the Tathagata. This white silk should be a artifact of the other shore, or the artifact of the other shore. Part of the artifact.

Because since ancient times, there are only two artifacts on the other side, the Eternal Kingdom and the Heavenly Ark of Good Fortune, this white silk is probably a part of the Heavenly Ark of Good Fortune in Yang Pan's hands.

In fact, Li Xiu's guess was right. When Yang Pan got the Heavenly Creation Boat twenty years ago, the Heavenly Creation Boat was damaged, and it had not been cared for for thousands of years, so it could not exert any power at all.

Fortunately, the main body of the Tianzhou Good Fortune was not damaged at all, and only some insignificant parts were damaged. Yang Pan gathered skilled craftsmen from all over the world to try to repair the Tianzhou Good Fortune with the support of a country.

The first thing to be repaired was the sail of the good fortune sky boat, but the good fortune sky boat was not completely repaired, and it was useless to leave the sail on the sky boat, so Yang Pan simply removed it and used it as his own bodyguard first. things.

It's just a pity that today's strange object only saved Yang Pan from falling for a while. In the end, due to the exhaustion of his spiritual power, Bai Fan's clever woman could not cook without rice, and Yang Pan was still unable to recover and died under Li Xiu's vacuum majestic handprint.

After Li Xiu put away the white silk, he found the four gods who were still making trouble in Yujing City, and brought them back to Jingyuan Temple.

In the main hall of the Jingyuan Temple, Li Xiuduan was sitting on a stone seat, with the power of his soul wrapped around an exquisite and ingenious jade seal, trying to refine it.

"It's done."

In just a few breaths, Li Xiu erased Yang Pan's imprint of spirit and soul in the Emperor's Heavenly Jade Seal, which still took a part of the time to search.

After all, you need to be strong to strike iron, otherwise Yang Pan would not die in his hands, Li Xiu sighed slightly in his heart.

Even if Yang Pan only had the strength of an ordinary creator at that time, relying on the white sail of the good fortune sky boat, even if Li Xiu had two flames from mountains and seas, nine glazed halos and Tathagata cassock, he would never be able to help him in a short time. In the end, Yang Pan Not necessarily without a chance.

Of course, there are so many ifs in the world. If you are not strong enough, everything will stop, and nothing will work.

Li Xiu's soul urged the emperor's jade seal, and in a blink of an eye, the emperor's seal burst out with infinite golden light, converging into an extremely wide door.

Flipping his hand to hold the imperial jade seal, Li Xiu walked towards the back of the door.

Behind the Golden Light Gate, facing you is a grand hall with a ground made of red gold and pillars made of white jade.

The hall was very empty, Li Xiu swept his eyes, and when he swept across the center of the hall, he couldn't help shrinking his pupils.

In the center of the main hall, there was an extremely magnificent armor in mid-air.

The whole body of the armor is a mix of red, gold and purple, which is extremely noble. The helmet looks like a dragon's head. The towering horns soar to the sky, and the long dragon's whiskers float freely in the air, carrying infinite power.

After sensing the appearance of a strange breath, the armor was awakened like a real dragon. The nose wings of the dragon head helmet fanned up and began to breathe, and the sound of breathing was very loud, like thunder.

The pair of dragon eyes on the dragon head helmet also shot out two divine lights, staring closely at Li Xiu, the previous powerful power on the armor suddenly became a hundred times stronger.

Then, after the dragon head armor seemed to confirm something, it turned into a real red gold dragon, and a long dragon chant sounded from the depths of its throat, which was a hundred times louder than thunder, and swooped towards Li Xiu.

Li Xiu didn't think it was any kind of artifact to recognize its owner at all. This armor turned into a dragon with teeth and claws obviously trying to tear him apart.

Facing the red gold true dragon rushing towards him, Li Xiu's face remained normal, showing no tendency to respond.

I saw that the red gold real dragon hadn't taken off very far, suddenly dozens of golden chains appeared on its body, locking it tightly.

No matter how Ren Chijin Zhenlong struggled to break free in mid-air, it was useless, and he couldn't get any closer to Li Xiu. The golden light chains were rattling, but none of them broke.

It was the power of Huangtian Yuxi that was suppressing this real dragon armor, but it was not Li Xiu's doing. It should have been like this since Yang Pan.

Although this armor is powerful, it has its own consciousness and is extremely vicious, making it difficult to subdue. Yang Pan probably had no choice but to deal with it like this.