Chapter 286

To Li Xiu's surprise, Yang Pan's escape speed did not match his strength. He was close to the ordinary creator, but he gradually caught up with him.

After getting closer and closer, Li Xiu's nine glass circles in the back of his head were shining brightly. Facing Yang pan not far ahead, he had another big vacuum fingerprint.

The huge vacuum fingerprints, like a mountain under the hood, smashed Yang pan out of the void, drew a straight line in the air, and hit the ground abruptly.

Half of the hill was knocked down by Yang Pan's spirit, and Li Xiu also escaped from the void, holding his arms in the air, overlooking the collapsed hill below

This time, he saw clearly that the thing that blocked his two fatal attacks for Yang pan was a strange white silk of unknown origin.

Sheng Sheng took two of his big vacuum fingerprints, which were enough to kill six thunder robbers. The strange white silk didn't seem to be damaged at all.

Li Xiu's spirit power swept the hill below, and realized that although Yang Pan's spirit breath was weaker, it still didn't fall. After it dissipated, it was another big vacuum handprint.

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

White silk is hard to hurt, but the power of Yang Pan's spirit is not inexhaustible. Sooner or later, he will be drained by white silk. At that time, he will see what Yang pan can resist!

You don't have to aim at anything. The vacuum fingerprints of thousands of feet will directly cover the whole hill!

It's like Li Xiu has a deep hatred for this hill. One by one, he has leveled the hill, but he doesn't give up.

It wasn't until a pit hundreds of feet deep was blown out that Li Xiu felt that Yang Pan's spirit had completely dissipated, so he stopped and went to the deep valley where he had been bombarded by himself.

Gaozong and Taizong of Daqian were killed in their hands by mengshen machine. When the emperor became the emperor, it was miserable enough. Yang pan seemed to be more green than Taizong. He died worse than Gaozong. He was killed alive by Li Xiu. He didn't even have the chance to beg for mercy and give cruel words. At last, he didn't even leave a decent last word.

In the deep valley, Yang Pan's spirit dissipated completely, but the strange white silk was completely left behind, flying in the air, emitting a faint light. The smoke and dust everywhere in the valley could not touch it. The breath was mysterious and obscure, and it had a strange artistic conception that was beyond everything.

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

The Tathagata cassock is the failure of the holy emperor yuan to refine the other side artifact. It goes without saying that the white silk should be a other side artifact, or a part of the other side artifact.

Since ancient times, there are only two artifacts on the other side, the eternal kingdom and the heaven boat of creation. Most of the white silk is a part of the heaven boat of creation in Yang Pan's hands.

In fact, Li Xiu's guess is good. When Yang pan got Zaohua Tianzhou 20 years ago, it had a lot of damage, and it had not been kept warm for thousands of years, so it couldn't exert any power at all.

Fortunately, the main body of Zaohua Tianzhou was not damaged at all, only some unimportant parts were damaged, so Yang pan began to search for skilled craftsmen from all over the world to try to repair it with the strength of a country.

The first thing to be repaired was the sails of Zaohua Tianzhou. However, the sails of Zaohua Tianzhou were not completely repaired, and it was useless to leave the sails on the Tianzhou. Yang pan simply took them down and used them as his personal protection.

It's just a pity that today's strange object only saved Yang pan from falling. Finally, because his spirit was exhausted, the white sailed lady couldn't make a meal without rice. Yang pan still couldn't die in the vacuum of Li Xiu.

After putting away the white silk, Li Xiu found the four gods who were still making trouble in the jade capital, and took them back to the temple of Jingyuan.

In the main hall of the Jingyuan temple, Li xiuduan sits on a stone pedestal. The power of the spirit is wrapped in a exquisite jade seal, which is trying to refine.

"Yes."

After a few breath, Li Xiu wiped out Yang Pan's spirit imprint left in the imperial seal, which still took part of his time to find.

After all, it is hard to forge iron, otherwise Yang pan will not die in his hands, Li Xiu sighed.

Even if Yang Pan had the strength of the ordinary Creator at that time, with the white sail of the heaven boat, Li xiuzong's envoy had the mountain and sea two Huayan, the nine glass aperture and the Tathagata cassock, he would not be able to do anything for a short time. In the end, Yang pan may not have no life.

Of course, there are not so many ifs in the world. If the strength is poor, everything will stop, and nothing will work.

Li Xiu's spirit urged the imperial jade seal, and in a twinkling of an eye, the imperial jade seal burst out into infinite golden light, and gathered into a huge door.

With the imperial seal in his hand, Li Xiu walked behind the door.

Behind the golden gate, facing is a grand hall with red gold as the ground and white jade as the pillars.

The main hall was very open. Li Xiu swept through the center of the hall with his eyes, but he couldn't help shrinking his pupils.

In the middle of the hall, there was a piece of armor with the most gorgeous power.

The whole body of the armor is red, gold and purple. The helmet looks like a dragon's head. The long dragon's whiskers are floating in the air with endless power.

When he noticed that there was a strange smell, the armor was like a real dragon. The nose of the dragon's helmet stirred up, and he began to breathe. The sound of breathing was very loud, like thunder.

A pair of dragon eyes on the dragon head helmet also shot two magic lights, watching Li Xiu closely. The powerful power on the previous 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. There was a long dragon chant from the deep of its throat, which was 100 times louder than thunder. It dived toward Li Xiu.

Li Xiu doesn't think it's any artifact to recognize the master. The armor incarnates as a dragon, and he obviously wants to tear him up.

In the face of the red gold dragon coming to him, Li Xiu looks as usual, and has no tendency to make any response.

Before the red gold dragon had taken off far away, dozens of golden chains suddenly appeared on its body and locked it tightly.

No matter how Ren Chijin broke free in mid air, it was useless. He could not get close to Li Xiu any more. The golden chain was pulled clattering, but none of it was broken.

It was the power of the imperial jade seal that suppressed the real dragon armor, but it was not Li Xiu. It should have been like this since Yang pan.

Although the armor is powerful, it has its own consciousness and is extremely vicious. It's hard to be subdued. I'm afraid Yang Pan had to deal with it like this.