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Chapter 875 Vientiane Palace

The light of the soul is shining, and the three people who have forgotten are resisting desperately at this moment.

They no longer care about reining in their own strength, lest it spread too much, resulting in insufficient fines and committing a serious crime.

The power of a true immortal is completely conceivable.

If it were deployed with all its strength regardless of anything else, the range alone would be scary enough.

As for Fengdu City, there are not many other things, but many people.

If you really dare to go all out and send a wave in a certain direction, the price is basically enough to force you to be recruited until you die.

Therefore, even if Yang Ping went crazy, he was very restrained, suppressing the damage range, and hiding his ferocity within easy reach.

However, unlike Yang Ping who was not far away from being hit hard and always suppressed the area around him, Zhuo Wang and the others obviously did not have such concerns.

To this group of desperadoes, the world is big and I am the biggest.

When your life is threatened, you will naturally ignore it.

The mind is like fire and the will is like flame.

boil, burn.

The avenue was completely lit up by them at this moment, and the ten fires were steaming, bursting out with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Fighting against the obviously troubled body, burning the power inside, trying to break free and regain freedom.

As true immortals, they broke out desperately, and the bodies of the three people began to shake, resisting, and struggling.

With the crazy push of the avenue, the huge stars in the body burst out with astonishing power. It was the power to turn a world, a real celestial body comparable to stars. Even a trace of energy overflow is enough to destroy a mountain range and collapse a continent.

A country with hundreds of millions of people would be overturned.

Facing their struggles, Li Su didn't care. He glanced at Yang Ping, who was severely injured. A ray of blood floated in his palm, and an extremely strong breath of life burst out from it. The vitality inside was astonishing, gathering extremely vigorous vitality. Comparable to the real dragon and phoenix in mythology.

The blood energy flew out and fell directly into Yang Ping's cracked body.

By the way, a trace of it spread to the child he was holding.

The next moment, the physical bodies of the two people showed amazing activity, and the injured parts multiplied rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the children completely recovered. No, it should be said that they were mentally exhausted, dancing around like huskies locked in the house.

As for Hinata, his situation is undoubtedly much more serious.

His injuries were not external, but reflected from the inside out.

Even if the wound healed for a moment, it cracked again the next second, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

Severe pain came, and before Yangping could shiver, the torn part proliferated again, and countless cells grew rapidly, forcing the wound that had not had time to fully open, to press it back.

Bah! Bah! Bah!

After several times in a row, his flesh and blood forced the upper part of his body down, and the position was restored.

Not only that, as his physical body recovered, an astonishing vitality exploded in his body, as if there were bursts of dragons and phoenixes.

They followed Yang Ping's flesh and blood, sank into the depths of his cells, and extended to his origin.

Stimulated by the powerful vitality, Yang Ping's origin expanded rapidly, and his great path was fed by the terrifying vitality.

Unable to help himself, his body began to glow, and the Jie Tian Jing began to operate spontaneously. The stars in his body continued to vibrate, making loud noises like thunder, and launched an attack on the forgotten special scene and the soldiers thrust by the other two.

A little bit, a little bit.

The power of the three people was wiped out by Jie Tian Jing. Although their realms were equal, it was obvious that the level of Jie Tian Jing far exceeded the Taoist and magical powers mastered by the three, and there were differences in their core foundations.

As the strength of the three people was wiped out by him, Yang Ping couldn't help coughing up a large mouthful of blood.

They are all dirty blood, containing the aura of destruction, and are the last remnants of the three people's power.

His body couldn't help but tremble, and as strength spread throughout his body again, he stood up straight.

After curing Yang Ping and the child in his arms, Li Su withdrew his gaze and returned his attention to the three Wangwang people who were struggling crazily.

Several minutes have passed.

The eyes of the three people changed again and again.

Until now, everything I see is deep despair and boundless fear.

They fought hard to regain control of their bodies. The light of their souls kept erupting, rotating the stars in their bodies, forming a sea of ​​terrifying smoke that kept washing away, and the fire in the palace burned to its peak.

The result was that they were unable to shake their physical bodies. Not only did the light of their souls fail to wipe away the power of their physical bodies, but it was instead infected.

There were terrifying creatures roaring, and the soul was squeezed and imprisoned in a dark world. Countless pairs of pupils stared at them silently.

The Taoist heart collapsed.

All courage and all faith were shattered.

The perseverance tempered by countless escapes is now laughed at by peers, and the high wall in the soul that was once thought to be solid is vulnerable to a single blow.

"Vientiane Palace!"

Standing there, Li Su touched his chin and spoke with a hint of doubt.

In an instant, the expression of Yang Ping, who was not far away, changed directly, and the others trembled directly. Obviously, these three words left a great impact on their hearts and formed a shadow.

Li Su turned his head and looked at Yang Ping, "You know?"

Yang Ping took a deep breath and nodded. He was naturally familiar with this name. He could be said to be the number one enemy in Fengdu.

"Tell me."

"The Wanxiang Palace was established about a year and a half ago by a group of casual cultivators specifically targeting my disciples."

Having said this, Yang Ping smiled bitterly, "It is said that it was established by casual cultivators. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that behind this sect is a person from a certain great religion. The core class of Wanxiang Palace is actually an affiliated sect under that great religion. Over the past year and a half, I have targeted my disciples many times, and many disciples have been injured or even died at their hands."

Li Su couldn't help but frown slightly. Although this result was not unexpected, what were the people who taught Jiejie doing?

Such a blatant organization was not exposed by it? It was established a year and a half ago, and it killed many Jiejiao disciples. Shouldn't it have been destroyed long ago? Keep it for the New Year?

"Jie Jie!"

The laughter sounded, and it was Wang Wang who was so desperate that his eyes suddenly turned and looked at Li Su.

He was laughing, a hysterical laugh, containing extremely vicious curses and extremely crazy insults.

Although he couldn't speak, his emotions and meaning were very clear, floating in his eyes.

You are dead!

You are all dead!

Soon, the Wanxiang Palace will get the news, and then the most powerful people, the top in Fengdu, will come to kill them.

Then none of you will survive, and everyone will die and be buried with him.

And you!

Even though I don’t know who you are?

But you are dead, not just you, your relatives, lover, friends, and everyone related to you are all dead, and they will let you watch the ending come in front of your eyes.

The resentment came down as if it were real. Even Yang Ping, who was in the realm of true immortals, couldn't help but suffocate and was shocked.

Others were even more unbearable and couldn't help but subconsciously step back, shocked by the madness in the other person's pupils.

The two girls behind Li Su subconsciously took two steps forward and hid behind Li Su.

The instinct of life makes them spontaneously seek protection when they are young, and it is obvious that the big brother in front of them who helps them heal has become that target.

Compared with others, Li Su's expression, which was always calm, really changed. He could clearly capture and feel what the other party transmitted through his consciousness.

The nature of the Vientiane Palace organization and their methods of dealing with their enemies.

In an instant, Li Su's face darkened, and at this moment, Yang Ping and the stronger monks paused. The next second, their pupils shrank violently, and an indescribable terror was growing.

It seemed like endless darkness, like the abyss of hell, like it was surrounded by natural enemies.

Something called 'death' enveloped them.

In a daze, they seemed to see a terrifying beast, and slowly opened their eyes.

The three people who were the first to be forgotten felt the most profoundly.

At first, I thought that Li Su had used some unknown method. The gap between the two sides was not in level, but in a moment of inadvertence, and he had made a sneak attack, so that he fell into a desperate situation.

This moment is completely different.

They clearly felt how terrifying the person controlling them was.

The flesh is moaning and the soul is screaming.

Their avenues were trembling, their original foundations were cracking, and the stars felt terrifying, dark, and dim.

Just will affects reality and distorts them.

The vicious resentment in Wang Wang's eyes disappeared.

He finally realized how terrifying the existence in front of him was.

Not only for him, but even for the entire Vientiane Palace, it was very scary.

Because of this feeling, he had experienced it before. It was a genius from a great sect, a strong man of the Taiyi level, and different from the Jie sect, he was truly peerless, standing at the pinnacle of life.

And obviously, the terror that that person brought him was far less than the person in front of him at this moment.

In a daze, he seemed to see a corner of the future, a scene where the Vientiane Palace was destroyed by the man in front of him.

No!

He was frightened, really frightened.

Although he is unruly and cruel, he is still a human being, and as long as he is a human being, he is destined to have something he cares about.

Naturally, he also has some. For example, his youngest parent child was raised by him in the Wanxiang Palace. He carefully selected the child with the closest bloodline to him, and he wrote it into the fragments of the scripture that he accidentally obtained. It was branded through its own soul a long time ago. As a future body, of course it can also be the reincarnation of the dead body.

Once the deity dies, the scriptures engraved on the young son will revive, and his soul will fully awaken and replace the young son.

Just when Zhuo Wang was very frightened, Li Su suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

After a moment, he said softly: "Yangping, do you have a safe house? It's the kind of place that can guarantee your safety in a short period of time."

"Huh? Ah, yes, yes, just go to the inn. It's one of the few places in Fengdu City where hands are not allowed." Yang Ping came back to his senses and couldn't help but tremble. It was really that Li Su was putting too much pressure on him at this moment. .

"Really? Let's postpone the conversation just now." Li Su nodded.

"Okay." Yang Ping nodded subconsciously, and then he couldn't help but ask: "Sir, don't you know where you plan to go?"

"Well, let's go chop some grass."

Li Su smiled and said: "People have said this, and if we don't do something, it's really unsettling. I don't have many relatives and friends. If one of them really dies, I won't be able to bear it."

After saying that, his figure began to dim and disappeared little by little from everyone's sight.

With the disappearance of Li Su, the three of them also disappeared, inexplicably, as if they had not existed from the beginning.

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