Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

The fluctuations in the space became more and more intense, like waves suddenly rising on the surface of a calm lake. Immediately, a green bull stepped into the void, and slowly appeared amidst the low roar of the cow.

The man on the back of the bull was short and dressed in a very ordinary coarse cloth. His immature face, which looked about ten years old, was full of anger and cold killing intent. He was looking at Li Xiu bitterly.

It looks like an ordinary cowherd boy, but his aura is extremely terrifying, rushing straight into the sky and covering the earth.

Within a few miles of the Xingyu Pavilion, a gust of wind suddenly rose, amidst the howling wind, hundreds of birds spread their wings, and ten thousand beasts lay dormant, as if a great natural disaster was about to strike.

"If you like the three thousand flames, you can take them, but you shouldn't wantonly massacre the people of the Pill Tower, causing the Pill Tower to be destroyed. Even if it is for the lives of Feng Xian and Yaochen today, there must be one less fighting spirit in the world." Holy!"

On the Xingyun Peak, Li Xiu looked indifferently at the Red-eyed Patriarch Danta who was roaring with anger in the sky, and waved to the Holy Demon Puppet next to him.

The holy demon puppet understood what it meant, and immediately jumped into the air, but attacked the ancestor Danta first.

"Ninth-rank Xuandan, look at the breath, it is already the peak of Xuandan, and it is a good thing to be promoted to the ninth-rank Jindan soon."

Li Xiu didn't seem to worry that the Holy Demon Puppet would lose to the opponent, and muttered in his mouth.

The Patriarch Danta picked up the short whip hanging on the side of the green bull with one hand, and pointed at the holy demon puppet who was coming fiercely through the air, with a fierce aura tumbling and entwined, and gave a fierce whip.

He knew in his heart that the main step in refining the puppet is to destroy the soul and mind. Although the holy demon puppet in front of him is the soul and appearance of Yaochen, but Yaochen has died cleanly, so he didn't hold back at all, and he didn't have any scruples hesitate.

The original crisp sound of the whip became louder and louder. In the end, compared to the sound of thunder, it swayed a whip mark hundreds of feet long, surrounded by thunder, and shattered the void.

Facing the whip mark that was enough to cut off a tall mountain, the holy demon puppet was brave enough to face the whip and punched fiercely.

In an instant, the wind and cloud rolled back, cracks filled the sky, and a terrifying force of impact rippling away at an extremely high speed.

The green bull let out a whine, and couldn't help retreating hundreds of feet in the void. The holy demon puppet was also more than a mile away, and its legs drew two long and thin space cracks in the void.

After one move, it seemed to be a draw.

Patriarch Danta's complexion changed slightly, and he was rather horrified in his heart.

However, the Holy Demon Puppet did not stop, looted the air and went up again, a pair of cold eyes flashed with violent killing intent, it seemed that he would not stop until he killed Patriarch Danta.

The two fought against each other with dozens of strokes in the air, and the entire sky was smashed to pieces, full of holes and cracks, and the Xingyun Peak was dim for several miles.

Patriarch Danta's expression was dignified, his eyes were looking at the huge fist print that looked like a falling meteor, he opened his mouth, and a bright golden light shot out from his mouth, turning into a huge golden curtain, covering the entire world. skyrim.

"boom!"

The fist print the size of a mountain slammed fiercely on the golden light curtain, and the golden light curtain burst open immediately, and the fist print was exhausted and slowly dissipated.

"Dan Rongtian!"

The ancestor Danta pointed his fingertips, and a drop of blue blood flew out from his fingertips, emitting a strong blue light, and hit the Holy Demon Puppet across the air.

In just a few breaths, during the flying, the drop of blue blood has evolved into a blue light beam of nearly a hundred feet, exuding a strange fragrance, passing across the sky, like a big blue mouth, swallowing the Holy Demon Puppet ruthlessly. In the rich blue light.

Then, the blue light faded away, as if a millstone was turning, and the holy demon puppet was hit with terrifying force, and ear-piercing roars were emitted from the whole body, gradually several tiny wounds appeared miserably.

The holy demon puppet struggled step by step in the blue light, but finally resisted the thunderous blue light and walked out.

"Big...heaven...fortunate...palm!"

A vague and low-pitched hoarse voice suddenly sounded and reached Li Xiu's ears, which made him a little surprised.

But he wasn't worried either. The remnant soul of the Holy Creator had dissipated in his hands early on. At this time, it was just some remaining instincts, and it was a kind of unexpected joy.

Patriarch Danta was also very surprised, it was the first time he heard that there was a puppet that could perform fighting skills, not to mention that it was not an ordinary fighting skill in terms of momentum.

The holy demon puppet raised his palm like the sun, a black spot about the size of a soybean suddenly appeared in the dazzling light, and it expanded rapidly, turning into a black circle of light with the size of a hundred feet in an instant.

"Woohoo!"

The gust of wind howled, and after the aperture formed, a terrifying suction burst out instantly.

With the throw of the Holy Demon Puppet's hand, the black circle of light swept across the sky, and the space collapsed along the way, fiercely covering Patriarch Danta.

Inside the circle of light gave him a strong feeling of thrilling, Patriarch Danta pushed his palm horizontally, and a simple green tripod hundreds of meters appeared, and savagely slammed into the black circle of light.

The two horrific fighting techniques collided fiercely, within a few miles of Xingyun Peak, a strong wind suddenly set off, flying sand and rocks, demolishing houses and pulling trees, the scene was extremely terrifying.

The two figures flew upside down in the shock wave that shrouded the sky, crashing into the starry sky along the way.

Just a puppet is enough to fight against him, and Li Xiu at least has the strength of a five-star fighting saint, so what should he do if the two attack him together.

Just when the Danta Patriarch thought of retreating, he suddenly felt a terrifying heat wave coming from behind him. Looking back, it was at some point that Li Xiu's space moved behind him, standing in the sea of ​​black and silver fire, with a look on his face. He looked at himself indifferently.

Patriarch Danta was startled, and was about to turn around to defend, but it was already too late, his body was engulfed by black and silver fire waves in an instant.

A scorching and severe pain hit, which reminded Patriarch Danta suddenly of the time when this body was born in a fiery pill furnace.

"He wants to refine me into a pill again!?"

Patriarch Danta suddenly had a terrifying thought in his heart.

Li Xiu really thought so, if he could swallow this ninth-rank Xuandan, whose quality is close to that of the ninth-rank golden elixir, although it would not greatly increase his strength, it would at least save more than ten years of hard work, and it must not be taken lightly let go.

Pill Patriarch himself was transformed by a ninth-grade Profound Pill, very few people knew about it, and most of those who knew such a secret were afraid of his strength and dared not do anything, so he never put himself It was taken as one thing by the elixir, and I didn't even think about who would fall into the mouth of my final fate.

Originally in a sea of ​​flames, Patriarch Danta felt a bone-chilling chill rise from his heart, instantly filled his whole body, and then turned into an extremely strong desire to survive. He must not die here and be eaten as a pill.

It's a pity that the black and silver sea of ​​fire enveloped the entire sky, and it was quite difficult for the Patriarch Danta to withstand the fire in it, let alone step out of the sea of ​​fire.

After dozens of breaths, Patriarch Danta could clearly smell the fragrance of pills from his body getting stronger and stronger, and felt despair in his heart, he was about to be trained back to pill form.