Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Chapter 290



Two hundred and eighty four, white silk

To Li Xiu’s surprise, Yang Pan’s escape speed was also quite incompatible with his strength, and he was close to the ordinary Creator, but he was gradually overtaken by him.

As he got closer, Li Xiu’s back of his head nine glazed apertures, the light was brilliant, and he was facing Yang Pan not far in front, again with a vacuum handprint.

The gigantic vacuum handprint of a thousand feet, like a mountain under the hood, slammed Yang Pan out of the void, drew a straight line in the sky, and slammed into the ground abruptly.

Half of the hill was knocked down by Yang Pan’s soul, and Li Xiu also escaped from the void, holding his arms high in the sky, looking down at the collapsed hill below.

This time he saw clearly that the thing that blocked Yang’s two fatal attacks was a strange white silk from an unknown source.

Shengsheng took his two large vacuum handprints enough to kill the six-fold Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal, and the strange white silk seemed to have no damage at all.

Li Xiu’s spirit power swept across the hills below, and he noticed that Yang Pan’s spirit aura was weaker, but it still didn’t fade away. After that, it was another vacuum handprint.

Although the white silk was very powerful in protection, every time he blocked his vacuum handprint, he always had to extract the power of Yang Pan’s soul.

White silk is hard to hurt, but Yang Pan’s soul power is not inexhaustible. Sooner or later, when the white silk is drained, he will see what Yang Pan will resist!

There is no need to aim at anything, the thousand-zhang-sized vacuum handprints go down and directly envelop the entire hill!

Li Xiu felt like he had a deep hatred with this hill, one after another, after he completely smashed the hill, he didn’t stop.

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

Da Gan’s Gaozong and Taizong were killed by Mengshen’s machine stabbing in his hands. It was miserable when the emperor had that point. Yang Pan seemed to be even more “blue from blue” and died worse than Gaozong Taizong’s. Li Xiu was beaten to death alive, and he didn’t even give a chance to beg for mercy or to speak cruelly. In the end, he didn’t even leave a decent last word.

In the deep valley, Yang Pan’s spirit disappeared completely, but the weird white silk remained intact, floating in the air, exuding a dim light, and the smoke and dust everywhere in the valley could not be contaminated. Its breath is mysterious and obscure, and it has a unique artistic conception that is difficult to hurt and is above all.

Li Xiu had felt this kind of meaning on the Tathagata robes, but it was far deeper and stronger than the white silk in front of him.

The Tathagata robes are something that the holy emperor “Yuan” failed to refine the artifacts of the other shore, so it is self-evident that this white silk should be a artifact of the other shore, or even the other shore. Part of the artifact.

Since ancient times, there are only two artifacts from the other shore, the Eternal Kingdom and the Heavenly Ark of Good Fortune. This white silk is mostly part of the Heavenly Ark of Good Fortune in Yang Pan’s hand.

In fact, Li Xiu guessed right. When Yang Pan got the Heavenly Ark of Good Fortune 20 years ago, the Ark of Good Fortune had a lot of damage, and it hadn’t been warmed up for thousands of years, so it couldn’t exert any power at all.

Fortunately, the main body of the Heavenly Ark of Good Fortune was not damaged at all, and only some insignificant parts were damaged. Yang Pan searched for the help of skilled craftsmen in the world to try to repair the Heavenly Ark of Good fortune.

The first thing to be repaired was the sails of the Great Fortune Ark. However, the sails of the Fortune Ark were not completely repaired. It is useless to leave the sails on the Tianzhou. Yang Pan simply took it down and used it as his own bodyguard. Things.

It’s just a pity that this strange thing today only saved Yang Pan from falling for a while. In the end, due to the exhaustion of his soul power, Bai Fan Qiaofu couldn’t cook without rice, Yang Pan was still helpless to die under Li Xiu’s vacuum handprint.

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

In the main hall of the Jingyuan Temple, Li Xiu sat on the stone seat, the power of the soul enveloping the exquisite and ingenious jade seal, and he was trying to refine it.

“It’s done.”

In just a few breaths, Li Xiu erased the imprint of the soul that Yang Pan had left in the emperor’s jade seal. This was still a part of the time spent searching.

After all, you still need to be hard to hit iron, otherwise Yang Pan won’t die in his hands, Li Xiu sighed slightly in his heart.

Even if Yang Pan had only the strength of the ordinary Creator at the time, with the white sails of the Heavenly Ark of Good Fortune, Li Xiu, even with the mountains and seas, the two flames, the nine glazed apertures, and the Tathagata robes, could not help him in a short time. In the end, Yang Pan There is not necessarily a silver lining.

Of course, there are not so many ifs in the world, the strength is not good, everything is dead, nothing is useless.

Li Xiu’s soul urged the emperor’s jade seal, and in a blink of an eye, the emperor’s jade seal exploded with infinite golden light, which gathered into an extremely wide portal.

Turning his hand and holding the imperial jade seal, Li Xiu walked behind the door.

Behind the golden portal, there is a grand hall with pure gold as the ground and white jade as the pillars.

The hall was very empty, Li Xiu swept his eyes, and when he swept across the middle of the hall, his pupils shrank.

I saw in the middle of the hall, above the midair, there was an extremely magnificent armor.

The whole body of the armor was mixed with red, gold and purple, and it was very noble. The helmet looked like a dragon’s head. Its magnificent double horns rushed into the sky. The long dragon’s whiskers swayed and floated freely in the air, carrying infinite power.

After sensing the presence of a strange aura, the armor seemed to be awakened as if a real dragon was awakened, and the nose wings of the dragon’s head helmet stirred up, and actually began to breathe, and the sound of breathing was very loud, like thunder.

Two divine lights were also shot from a pair of dragon eyes on the dragon head helmet, watching Li Xiu closely. The powerful power on the previous armor suddenly became a hundred times stronger Then, the dragon head armor seemed to confirm. After something happened, it turned into a true red gold dragon, with a long dragon roar deep in the throat, which was a hundred times louder than thunder, and swooped toward Li Xiu.

Li Xiu didn’t think that this was a divine tool to recognize the master. This armor turned into a dragon with teeth and claws, obviously trying to tear him to pieces.

Faced with the true red gold dragon rushing towards him, Li Xiu looked as usual, without any tendency to respond.

Before the true red gold dragon took off, dozens of golden chains suddenly appeared on his body, locking it up.

No matter how Ren Chijin really broke free in midair, it was of no avail. He couldn’t get closer to Li Xiu any longer. The golden light chain was pulled creaking, but none of it broke.

It was the power of the Emperor Jade Seal that was suppressing this true dragon armor, but it was not what Li Xiu did. It should have been like this since Yang Pan.

Although this armor is powerful, it has its own consciousness, and it is extremely vicious and difficult to surrender. Yang Pan may have to deal with it in this way.


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