Chapter 647: One More Hand in the Void
If Qi Ming does not stop in time, the biggest possibility is to turn into the space crack and be torn into pieces in the space crack. This is the final destination.
But Qi Ming stopped his steps, and then he realized that all three talismans floating out of the void were targeted at him.
Three dazzling golden lights are like Buddha's light, so dazzling!
Fang Hua wanted to catch Qi Dan and was stopped by Yunxiao's pins, and then the three of them turned their eyes to the three golden talisman papers.
These three talisman papers emitting golden light were so dazzling that they attracted everyone's attention. Even Xie Yun's left eye exposed in the air suddenly shrank, and he felt an irresistible force from the volatility of the void.
The first talisman paper turned into countless golden dots and slowly dissipated in the air. The flowers emitting nine colors appeared out of thin air where the talisman paper dissipated.
Qi Ming could tell at a glance that it was the nine-color ice flower! And it was definitely the nine-color ice flower in his storage ring!
That piece of talisman paper directly took out the nine-color ice flowers from the storage ring space. What a strange piece of talisman paper, even if there is no one in the entire northern border!
When the first talisman paper dissipated in the air, the second talisman paper was like a big hand, and instantly pounced on the nine-color ice flower that appeared out of thin air. Straws of gold threads emanated from the talisman paper, completely wrapping the nine-color ice flower.
When Qi Ming saw the nine-color ice flower, he reacted extremely quickly and immediately stretched out his left hand to catch the nine-color ice flower back.
But as soon as his hand was stretched out halfway, the third piece of talisman paper emitting golden light floated towards him, and then his hand could no longer be stretched out.
The third talisman paper burst out suddenly, forming a huge golden net, which instantly pounced on Qi Ming's body, and the golden light tightly bound Qi Ming!
At that moment, Qi Ming burst out all the spiritual power in his body, but the golden net did not move at all.
His strong muscles swelled, and the golden thread did not spread open, but embedded in his skin like a sharp knife.
His powerful body is as fragile as paper compared to the golden threads that bound him.
After the second talisman wrapped the nine-color ice flowers, the air around the talisman paper began to fluctuate, which was a sign of preparing to travel through the void.
The fluctuation gradually spread out, and the flashing light of the nine-color ice flowers became more and more blurred, and then disappeared into the vibrating air.
"Ah!" Qi Ming roared in a low voice, and the black bun on his face suddenly opened. His tightly closed right eye suddenly opened, and a crystal clear eye flashed out.
The eyes were crystal clear like a piece of ice, very cold.
A faint white light flashed out of the eyes and shot straight towards the unstable void.
The light emitted by that eye was also dazzling and was recognized almost at that moment.
"So he is not blind, that eye? That breath?" Some people were responsible for being surprised.
"Why do I feel panic when I see that eye?" Some people are responsible for being funny.
"Straight Eyes?!" Some people still have some knowledge, "Straight Eyes or acquired Eyes?"
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Xie Yun was shocked again when he saw Qi Ming's eyes. His knowledge was naturally incomparable to those people in front of him. He could tell at a glance that it was Bing Tong.
Under Xie Yun's management, Yongxie Sect has shown signs of gradually recovering, and there are spies installed in the Bingling Dynasty.
Based on the information sent not long ago, through Qi Ming's eye, Xie Yun confirmed that the rare snow spirit was born in the Bing Ling, but Xie Yun also understood that this eye was in Qi Ming's hand, and Xue Ling thought that Xue Ling would die too.
He had completely ignored this information before, first of all, he did not believe it, and secondly, his strength had not yet recovered to the Saint Realm, otherwise he would have to go to the Ice Spirit no matter what.
But I didn’t expect that such a strange thing as Bing Tong would fall into Qi Ming’s hands!
Just as Xie Yun was sighing at the luck of Qiming in his heart, the nine-colored ice flower slowly emerged in the void.
Qi Ming's right pupil was covered with blood. It seemed that even if he used the ice pupil to force the nine-color ice flower back, it would still be very depleted to his right pupil.
The runes on the Jiucai Ice Flower have completely disappeared, but Qi Ming has not even had enough time to give him a breath.
The void in front of him fluctuated again, and a golden hand emitting bright light slowly stretched out from the void.
That hand is the same as that of an ordinary person's hand, but the whole hand is golden, as if it was made of gold. Of course, that hand was not made of gold, and this hand is very flexible.
When people standing here see this hand, they feel as if they see the super powerful gods in ancient legends, and their eyes are full of awe and shock.
The hand seemed to exert endless power, which made the people standing behind dare not move at all. The slightest cold sweat on his side was allowed to slide down but he couldn't reach out to wipe it.
When the pretentious Xie Yun saw this hand, he realized that he was a real frog in the well.
Luo Caiyu, who felt good about himself, didn't even have the will to resist when he saw this hand.
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In front of this hand, they are all ants.
They knew very well that a hand that could easily penetrate the void would be able to crush them without blowing the force.
The hand that poked out of the void did not grab the nine-color ice flower, but slowly stretched out toward each other.
Qi Ming wanted to avoid it, but the golden patterns on his body tightly bound him.
The hand only stretched out its index finger and middle finger, and the two fingers gently tapped the eyebrows above Qiming's right eye.
The hand was slow and looked very gentle.
Everyone thought that under that gentle finger, Qi Ming's head would burst open.
But Qi Ming's head did not explode. The two fingers seemed to want to touch Qi Ming's eyebrows, and then stopped when they touched him.
Only Qi Ming himself can know the purpose of the hand being poked out.
A trace of mist appeared on his right pupil, which was flashing blood.
His eyelids seemed to hang up a mountain, and his eyelids slowly went down, like a curtain slowly pulled up.
He tried his best to open his eyes. He wanted to use the power of the ice pupil to break free from the irresistible two fingers in front of him, but it was all in vain.
The right pupil slowly closed with reluctance, anger and helplessness, and the water droplets in his eyes slid down his face from under his eyelids.
The golden big hand moved slowly again and gently tapped Qi Ming's eyebrows on his left eye.
Just by simply clicking it twice, Qi Ming knew that his eyes could not be opened in a short period of time.
The hand retracted for a distance, snapped his fingers, and another piece of golden talisman paper floated out of the golden hand, and a golden light flashed and turned into Qi Ming's body.
After a snap of his fingers, the hand grabbed the nine-color ice flower with its backhand and took it back from the void.
The golden light slowly disappeared, and it became dim again.
The volatility of the void slowly became calm, and the appearance of that hand was like a dream, and now it woke up from the dream.
The golden net that bounded and chirped slowly dissipated, and the power of restraint gradually weakened, and then disappeared.
"call!"
I don’t know who exhaled first, and then one after another sound of exhaling.
The huge pressure from the hand just now really made them afraid to breathe. Now it feels really good to be able to breathe as much as you want.
Yumi also gave a light breath and said to Xie Yun: "It's so terrible!"
Xie Yun didn't say anything, gently raised his right hand, used his ring finger to smooth the black hair covering his right eye, and wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead. After seeing this big hand, he no longer dared to be arrogant and arrogant.
"What is the origin of that hand?" Yumi asked again.
Xie Yun said in a deep voice: "None of the powerful people in the Holy Infant Realm does not have such powerful power, even if I can't get in touch with that identity."
In Yumi's eyes, he is a peerless strong man. The master of that hand is actually stronger than the Holy Infant Realm. What kind of cultivation should he be?
"What is the realm above the Holy Infant Realm?" Youmi swallowed and asked with some trembling questions. He knew that the Holy Realm was above the Holy Realm, and the Holy Yuan Realm was the holy realm in the mouths of those frogs at the well in the northern realm. The Holy Yuan Realm was above the Holy Elixir Realm, and the Holy Elixir Realm was the Holy Infant Realm.
"If you can reach the Holy Infant Realm, you will naturally know what realm is above the Holy Infant Realm." Xie Yun said lightly, then shifted his sight and stopped talking.
Qi Ming felt that the power of restraint had completely disappeared, his body was limp on the ground, and the big knife in his hand could not hold it and fell to the ground.
After eased for a moment, Qi Ming clenched his right fist and slammed his punch on the ground in front of him, and said bluntly: "Damn it! Still a force like an ant!!!"
His face was a bit ferocious and his voice was very irritable.
Originally, breaking through to the Saint Realm is something worthy of pride and pride, especially at this age, but when you first broke through, you feel so frustrated!
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In the upper room of an inn in a city outside the Xiaobei Border.
Ye Yiran stood in the room in a white robe, and the folding fan in his right hand slowly flashed, and a smile on his lips looked at the third uncle in the room.
Ye Fu suddenly turned his head and smiled slightly at Ye Yiran, slowly pulled out the hand that was stretched into the void, and the hand that was pulled out was holding a nine-color ice flower.
After Ye Fu pulled out his hand, the golden light in his hand slowly disappeared, and the nine-colored light of the flower shone on the entire room.
"Uncle San, what happened there? Even the three talismans failed?" Ye Yiran asked with a smile.
"When I meet an interesting little guy, I may meet again in the future." Ye Fu smiled softly and threw the Jiucai Ice Flower to Ye Yiran. "The materials for resurrecting Xue Ling have been completely gathered. When you return to the sect, you cooperate with me to resurrect Xue Ling."
Ye Yiran smiled and put away the Jiucai Ice Flower, his smile came from the heart.
Ye Fu looked at Ye Yiran's smile, and recalled a long time ago, he also laughed.
Chapter completed!