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Volume 2: The Second Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 257: May your remaining soul be reincarnated

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    "Boom!" After the thunder, all tiny creatures within a few miles perished. ????????????????????????????????????????????????? away. Whether it is small animals, birds, flowers and plants, or even those tiny creatures hidden in the cracks of the soil, they were all killed by this series of Saint-Destroying Thunder Tribulation, and even the last trace left in this world was wiped clean.  Within a short distance, the green field was centered on Yan Hui, and everything around him was flattened. Around him, the land with a radius of ten feet sank into the ground three feet deep, forming an arc-shaped flat land.  The thunder blast made it as smooth as a mirror, and not a single wrinkle could be found.  The prohibition formations that were originally placed in the soil to stabilize the space were all wiped out, leaving no trace behind.  "It looks like it's over!" Li Qingming chuckled and removed the magic circle so far away, revealing everything.  The people whose eyes were attracted by the thunder, looked at the unrecognizable green field and the extremely miserable Saint Yan Hui, and they immediately started talking.  "How is it possible? Legend has it that Saint Yan Hui is a strong man who is at the peak of the later stage of the Saint. How come he has become so miserable in the blink of an eye?" "Hey! Don't even think about it, that senior Qingmingzi, Xiu  In order to compare with Saint Kong Yuan, how can I, as the junior disciple of that senior, not have two brushes? " "Now the fun is great, let's just watch how Ji Xuangong ends!" All the talents from all walks of life present!  They were all paying attention to the development of the situation, waiting to see how Fairy Qingya, who represented Ji Xuangong, and Commander Zixia would handle the matter.  Li Qingming ignored everyone¡¯s glances, walked to Long Bearded Tiger¡¯s side, and stuffed a Nine-turn Golden Pill with an alluring aroma into Long Bearded Tiger¡¯s mouth.  This is not the fake Nine-turn Golden Pill that he refined himself, but the Nine-turn Golden Pill that I personally refined.  It can not only heal the Dao marks on monks, but can even bring people back to life!  Li Qingming helped Longxuhu catalyze the power of the Nine Transformations Golden Pill. He glanced at Bai Ming behind him and said, "Bai Ming. Everything you said before is invalid! Go back and tell Kong Yuan that even if Kong Xuan changes his name to Kong Yuan, it won't change him."  His origin! If he is willing to help Pangu Daqianjie, please return on his own. I, Li Qingming, disdain to be associated with this kind of arrogant trash who regards human life as nothing!" All the talents from all walks of life heard this.  Stunned.  Subconsciously he looked at Bai Ming, not understanding what was going on.  Bai Ming's expression changed, he glared at Yan Hui on the ground angrily, and said anxiously: "Senior" Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Li Qingming interrupted him: "It's useless to talk more.  ! Bai Ming, I'm warning you! You'd better not care about what's going on here. Otherwise, you won't be able to go back if I tell you!" Bai Ming had no choice but to glare at Yan Hui, and disappeared on the third floor of Ascot Pavilion.  space.  But he didn't notice.  An illusory light and shadow was ejected by Li Qingming and penetrated into Bai Ming's robe.  Yan Hui had also woken up at this time. He struggled to stand up, but found that his whole body was extremely sore.  The bones all over his body felt like they were falling apart and he couldn't lift them up.  Thinking of the last lightning strike just now, Yan Hui couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Damn ants!" But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his abdomen, and then his whole body flew up.  It blasted straight into the mountain wall dozens of feet away, causing the rubble to slide down.  "Senior, please show mercy!" Zixia was frightened and ran to the far side of the stone in panic, and helped Yan Hui down.  "Poof!" Yan Hui, who had no real energy and was severely injured, could not withstand such a strong impact. Several mouthfuls of dark red blood came out of his mouth, dyeing a large open space in front of him red.  Li Qingming sneered and took back the long leg he kicked out, and said: "Huh, ant? A great late saint, the peak of power, actually lost to a junior in the late sub-sage, and he still has the nerve to say 'ant'. I really don't know who your master is."  How do I teach you the word "honesty"? " Looking at Li Qingming with a livid face, Yan replied: "Li Qingming, even though I let you leave at Ji School that day, it doesn't mean that we are afraid of you!  If we want to fight, even if we fight to the last person in Ji Xuegong, we will die with you!" "You?" Li Qingming sneered relentlessly: "Don't say you can't represent Ji Xuegong, even if you do, you can!  How about it? Just when you provoked Xu Hu several times and then attacked me, you no longer have the chance to attack me! " "What do you mean?" Yan Hui's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly felt like he was in trouble.  A burning sensation like fire came from his sea of ??consciousness. It felt like a sun was placed in the space of his sea of ??consciousness. The sun was so low that the burningThe strong sunlight burned everything on the earth into charcoal.  Soon, Zixia, who was supporting Yan Hui, realized something was wrong. When he touched Yan Hui's arm, it was like a furnace, heating up rapidly, and soon exceeded a million degrees.  "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zixia hurriedly absorbed moisture from the air and condensed pieces of extremely cold Nine Silver Ice, trying to cool down Yan Hui.  Who would have thought that as soon as Xuan Bing arrived, it evaporated into pieces of water vapor and spread to the surroundings, making the space within a radius of several miles feel like falling into an ice cave.  "Hot, so hot!" Yan Hui's skin turned red. He tore at his black Confucian clothes frantically. He stared at Li Qingming with a ferocious face and said, "What on earth did you do to me!" "I told you that if Xu Hu  Before you die, I promised you a remnant soul to be reincarnated, and you will definitely not break your promise!" Li Qingming didn't even look at Yan Hui, and walked away with everyone without looking back.  "Boom!" The moment Li Qingming and others turned around, a sound like a tsunami came, and endless dazzling brilliance spurted out with Yan Hui as the center, followed by a blazing temperature, they  It flooded space for miles around.  Zi Xia, who was standing beside Yan Hui, was caught off guard and was thrown away by the sudden force. The sleeves of his robe even lit up with flames.  The souls of the talents from all walks of life who had been standing not far away watching the battle began to tremble, and they all jumped into the air in terror. However, there were still some monks who could not escape and were swept away by the brilliance.  The defensive spirit treasure was burned by the brilliance into spots of light.  "Hiss! What kind of flame is this? How can it be so powerful!" "I am a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, how can it be burned?" All the monks were in an uproar and talked about it.  At this moment, the entire third floor of Ascot Pavilion became a gorgeous ocean, with five-colored brilliance rising into the sky, as if a door to the outside world had been opened, and colorful mist surged, covering the place where Yan Hui stood.  This is a terrifying energy that is simply unimaginable, and the five-color brilliance has become the only one in the entire world!  It turns out that when Yan Hui brutally killed Longxuhu, Li Qingming quietly released a ray of fire-law power and entered Yan Hui's sea of ??consciousness.  Originally, the power of the saint's soul induction was extremely sharp, but just now Yan Hui had focused all his attention on the Saint-Destroying Thunder Tribulation. Who would have thought that Li Qingming would suddenly attack?  "As one of the ten iron rules, the power of fire rules, once activated by Li Qingming, even the body of a saint will be burned clean!"  Therefore, Yan Hui is a tragedy, and the tragedy is also unclear!  ¡°Ah~~~¡± Yan Hui screamed and turned into a burning man, rising into the sky and struggling continuously.  The surrounding spirits were all suffered, and even before they could react, they had been burned into ashes!  "I suddenly changed my mind!" Li Qingming, who had reached the entrance of the attic, suddenly turned around and looked cruelly at Yan Hui, who had turned into a burning man and was flying around, and said, "I want to destroy the Ascot Pavilion that you created with your own hands.  ! You are a so-called gentleman, you are not worthy of the title of gentleman!" "Senior, I don't want it!" Fairy Qingya's eyes flashed with panic. She pulled Miss Zhu'er in front of Li Qingming and said, "Senior, you look like this!  Since Hui is a disciple of the Imperial Academy, he will naturally be disciplined by my father! Please be lenient and spare Yan Hui's life." After saying that, there was a hint of pleading in her big, smart eyes.  His expression was fixed on Li Qingming's face.  Li Qingming looked at the slightly weak woman in front of him, was silent for a long time, and said: "For Kong Xuan's sake, I will let Ascot go! But Yan Hui's life is decided by me!" "Bang!  " As soon as Li Qingming finished speaking, the colorful brilliance in the space suddenly gathered together, all concentrated on Yan Hui, completely engulfing him.  "It's a pity that even though Yan Hui is a saint, he let out a heart-rending roar after being shrouded in colorful smoke. He tried to gather his true energy to extinguish the flames, but found that it was useless.  His soul was completely ignited, and his whole body was covered with flames. The black Confucian clothes had long been burned to ashes, and every inch of his skin was scorched. The white bones were smoked black, and the sea of ??consciousness of his soul was also burned to ashes.  Rapid collapse.  "Ah" Yan Hui howled sadly: "Ten iron rules, the power of the rules of fire!" Hearing Yan Hui's roar, the five monks, including Zi Xia, above the sky, seemed to have been manipulated by someone.  A basin of ice water poured down on my head, and I shivered because of the ice cream!  ??The power of the rules of fire is the meaning of the ten iron rules. How can the power of the innate avenue be used to attack????  "Ah" Finally, Yan Hui turned into fly ash and fell to the ground.  ¡°In this way, the famous Confucian sect who left Pangu¡¯s Great Thousand Realm since the First Era died like this!  "I'll send you to reincarnation!" Li Qingming stood at the door and watched all this with cold eyes. His slender fingers moved gently and he shouted in a low voice: "In the land of Nine Netherworlds, the door to life and death is open!" "Whoops!" A strange sound  Runes flew out of Li Qingming's hand and struck into the void in front of him.  "Buzz!" The runes were printed into the void, and the void shook violently. A huge arch appeared in front of Li Qingming, and then the door opened wide, and a force that seemed to have traveled through time and space swept away.
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