Chapter 219

Huangquan tiannu, the high-level sound wave fighting skill of Tianjie, specially damages the soul. Huangquan demon Saint once used this fighting skill to kill eight high-level fighting saints with a roar.

However, due to the different cultivation systems, this fighting skill will bring some inspiration to Li Xiu, but it is not worthy of his real attention. What he means is the essence and blood of the demon Saint contained in the stone tablet of huangquan, as well as a wisp of the ghost of the demon saint of huangquan.

The ghost of the netherworld demon Saint guards the inheritance of the netherworld fury and the blood essence of the netherworld demon saint. The nine hermits always want to get the netherworld fury and the blood essence of the netherworld demon saint, but they are Warcraft and don't pay attention to the soul power. Even if the netherworld demon saint fights, the soul power is almost the same as a seven grade medicine refiner.

And after the exploration and speculation of the nine secluded places and the dark boa clan, at least they have to have the soul of the realm of heaven before they have a chance to successfully enter the stone tablet.

But the soul of this realm, generally speaking, is only possessed by some great master level pharmacists among human beings. In the past, the Ming mang clan in Jiuyou had discussed to hire a great master of medicine, but later they had to give up because they were worried that the exposure of the stone tablet in huangquan would lead to the great disaster of extermination.

After all, there is half emperor's essence and blood in the stone tablet of huangquan, which is the most precious treasure for the high-level fighting saints. Even if it attracts any one, the nine secluded land's Ming Python clan can't bear it, so they have to be more cautious.

According to the legend of pharmacists, the power of soul can be divided into four realms, namely, all realms, spirit realms, heaven realms and the ultimate emperor realms.

Generally speaking, if he can have the spirit of heaven, he will be at least a nine grade alchemist. But this common sense does not apply to Li Xiu, because his alchemy is a half way monk. He can't make nine grade pills. It's not because his soul power is limited, but because he lacks Alchemy experience. After all, it's only a few years since he came into contact with alchemy.

No matter how to refine medicine, Li Xiu's soul power is not weaker than that of medicine dust, that is to say, his soul heaven is more than enough to enter the stone tablet of huangquan.

On the huge pale yellow stele, there is a huge fingerprint and palm print. There are thousands of words in the gravure print, which is supposed to be the practice method of huangquan finger and huangquan palm. After a few rough glances, Li Xiu turns his mind to the depth of the stele, and can clearly feel that there is a strong soul pressure there.

"The soul of the Empire?" Li Xiu had a vague guess in his heart.

It's worthy of being the most powerful person in this world for thousands of years. I'm afraid it's not because of the lack of the necessary resources to be promoted to fight emperor. I think it's because of this world.

Although it was the soul of the Empire, fortunately it was a wisp of ghost, and Li Xiu was still able to deal with it.

Li Xiu nodded and moved. He appeared on a small stone pier facing the stone tablet of huangquan. He kept his mind and settled down. A slightly illusory figure came out of his body and came to the front of the stone tablet.

"Protect my body, I'll go back."

Li Xiu turned his head and whispered a word to the demon night. Then he stepped into the stone tablet and disappeared.

Li Xiu didn't worry about what the demon night would be like because there was a holy demon puppet hidden in the void around his body and a black silver fire in the soul of the demon night.

"Boom!"

First of all, Li Xiu was welcomed by a huge thunder. Looking up, on the ancient sky, the thunder roared like a raging dragon. The loud sound made the sky tremble violently.

"If you can open up an empty space in a stone tablet, it seems that the demon saint of huangquan is really beyond the limit of the ordinary power of fighting saint."

Li Xiu stepped into the air and went to the depth of the empty world. With his step, the thunder all over the sky seemed to be pulled and suddenly bombarded him.

Li Xiu just stepped forward, and countless thunders could not invade his whole body, as if there was an unbreakable solid barrier around him.

In the thunder, as Li Xiu went deeper and deeper, those thunders seemed to know what they could do. They gradually converged and returned to the high altitude.

But when the thunder disappeared, a deep yellow cloud quietly emerged again. During the turbulence, an extremely powerful hurricane tore the void and hit Li Xiu hard.

Li Xiu stepped into the hurricane and walked out of it. There was no injury on his body, as if nothing had happened.

"Huangquan demon saint, why use these small skills to attack? It's not your most powerful reputation."

Li Xiu's eyes looked far away, but the faint voice was over the thunder, echoing in the empty world.

Soon, in front of it, a mountain suddenly broke through the ground and rose to the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there is a huge throne, a figure in a simple yellow robe, sitting upright, and a strong breath that even heaven and earth tremble for, slowly spreading.

"Younger generation, this is not the place where you should come. Go back!"

Li Xiu looked at the yellow robe figure on the throne and said faintly.

"When was it popular to talk about seniority in this world? Why don't you let it go and let me have a look at the first and second demeanor of huangquan demon saint."

On the throne, Huang Pao's figure slowly coagulated his eyes, looked at Li Xiu's eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing, with a sense of arbitrariness.

"Heaven, soul, mysterious fire, there is a strange dangerous breath in the soul."

"I love fighting with the strong in my life. You have the qualification to let me fight!"

While speaking, Huang Quan demon Saint suddenly got up. At the moment when he got up, an extremely fierce momentum burst out.

"Younger generation, pick me up a yellow spring palm!"

A light yellow handprint with hundreds of feet suddenly appears, just like a large piece of flawless Topaz carved, and it suddenly blows down, like a meteorite falling down. In an instant, the void collapses, and the sky and the earth lose color!

Li Xiu's face was dignified, and his whole body was full of fire like the tide. In a moment, he condensed into an ancient black silver sword hundreds of feet long, and cut it fiercely. It seemed that even the sky above his head would be cut open!

With one sword and one palm, they collided with each other. The whole empty world was shaken endlessly, and the earth was broken wantonly. But in the end, they both disappeared and ended up in a draw.

Huangquan demon Saint seems not surprised at the result, but he says: "junior, one move has passed, and I have another move. If you can carry it down, I will agree to anything you want!"

Having said that, the face of the demon saint of the yellow spring changed a little, as if he was remembering something. He showed his fighting skills by himself. Suddenly, there was a strange ripple all over his body, and the soul body melted into the ripple and spread away.

The ripples spread all over the sky in an instant, forming a huge invisible figure with thousands of feet. If you look at it carefully, it looks like the demon saint of the yellow spring.

Huangquan tiannu is a high-level fighting skill. Thousands of years ago, I don't know how many invincible fighting saints fell under this move. If Li Xiu is one of them, I'm afraid he can't even rank in the top ten. Fortunately, it's just a remnant of huangquan demon saint.

In the face of the real body of the yellow spring demon saint, Li Xiu's hand flashed, and the soul breaking sword appeared. His eyes were focused on the air, as if facing the enemy.