Chapter 789: Broken hand and whip in the portrait

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In the palace, die!
Taking a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down completely, Yu Haoran signaled the tower spirit to end the possession of the spirit and wanted to return to himself completely.
Wait until the spirit of the towering spirit returns to the will and returns to self.
Although he was so weak that he could only use the purple stick to support his body, the meteorite floating under his feet was immediately replaced by the hard ground.
At the same time, thousands of meteorite impacted in front of them disappeared, the endless starry sky in them, and returned to the palace where they first entered.
And at the end of the palace, on a wide dragon chair, a remnant with a gloomy body and a slightly dim body, looked at himself incredibly.
"impossible!"
Seeing Yu Haoran stepping towards himself, the residual soul asked incredibly loudly.
"This is simply impossible."
"Since the existence of the Palace Array, there have been thousands of creatures who have broken into the dead, and no one has ever been able to come out of the dead."
"How could a small cricket ant in the realm of Wu Wang be able to break through the dead array where the sleepy array, the magical array and the killing array merge."
Stepping forward to the dragon chair, watching Hao Ran, who still couldn't accept reality, Yu Haoran couldn't help but sigh.
Later, instead of killing the remaining soul, he stepped over the dragon chair and came to a painting hanging on the wall behind the dragon chair.
Looking up at a broken hand holding the whip depicted in the portrait, Yu Haoran's gaze eventually stayed on the whip.
Mobilize the power of Dan Tian directly into the portrait.
Immediately afterwards, a suction force came from the portrait, and Yu Haoran standing in front of the portrait was sucked into the painting.
"puff…!"
Just entering the space of the portrait, the unimaginable horror pressure not only allowed him to crawl directly on the ground, but also continued to spit blood.
"The junior Yu Haoran, met the Emperor Qingju Wudi, and met the Emperor Qi Ling!"
Suppressed by the pressure of terror and unable to move, Yu Haoran could barely see courtesy through divine thought.
However, facing Hao Ran's divine thoughts, the terror pressure in the entire portrait space has not weakened at all, so that Yu Haoran crawling on the ground has not only been unable to breathe, but even Shi Hai and Dan Tian have begun to suffer the pressure of terror.
"Spiritual junior, I've seen Emperor Qingju Wudi, I've seen the Spirit Master!"
Taking advantage of the remaining sense of sobriety, recalling the past experience of following the inherited family strongman into the portrait space, Yu Haoran changed his origin and renamed it before completely fainting.
The reason is that after Haoran changed his name from the beginning, the horror pressure in the portrait space was fleeting.
Subsequently, an unimaginable pure aura not only re-awakened Yu Haoran's consciousness, repaired the damaged Shihai, Dantian, and the physical body, but also directly helped him to rebuild the foundation, completely eliminating the fatal hidden dangers after the crazy promotion of cultivation. .
"The spiritual junior Yu Haoran, met the Emperor Qingju Wudi, and met the Spirit Master!" Yu Haoran, who had completely recovered from his injuries, jumped up and then complimented.
In this regard, the broken hands and long whip did not respond.
In the same way, Yu Haoran didn't care, and said that he continued to edit.
"Qingju seniors, younger generations were brutally oppressed by powerful enemies, not only about to lose their freedom, but also the beloved women could not be protected."
"Without helplessness, the younger generation can only risk their lives and enter the tomb of the stars, and enter the space of the portrait after a lot of hardships, begging the seniors to help."
Faced with Hao Ran's tragedy and sincere appeal for help, the broken hand still did not have any response.
In this regard, Yu Haoran did not care, but took the portrait obtained in Danpu from the storage ring, and continued to open it.
"The juniors have encountered bad opportunities and will have the chance to meet the descendants of their predecessors."
"If the predecessor promises to help, the younger swears according to the rules of heaven. In the future, he will personally return the portrait, the body of the predecessor, and the Supreme Instrument to the hands of the predecessors and descendants.
"If it is because of greed to break the vow, the soul will fall into forever."
After hearing the vow promise given by Yu Haoran, the long whip originally held in the broken palm suddenly flew up, and then flew directly in front of him.
Facing the long whip that suddenly came, Yu Haoran did not evade, but was very relaxed and looked at the whip without a trace of nervousness.
However, he knows the towering spirit in the sea, not only directly enters the domain tower, but also uses the time rule contained in the domain tower to completely hide in the space of the sea awareness fault, avoiding the inspection of the long whip weapon.
Feeling the conscience and sincerity in Yu Haoran's emotions, the long whip automatically returned to the broken palm.
Then, a gentle force sent him directly out of the portrait space.
Subsequently, the portrait originally hung on the wall flew up, rolled up, and landed in the palm of his hand.
The portrait of Yu Haoran who clenched handshake, desperately wanted to suppress and suppress the endless joy that appeared in his heart, but thinking of the meaning of the long whip in the portrait, the joy filled his face with a smile.
"Impossible, this is simply impossible, how can anyone escape the dead array laid out by the emperor!"
However, on the front dragon chair, when the questioning voice of the remnant soul still couldn't believe it, Yu Haoran suddenly sobered up.
Taking a deep breath, and reluctantly calming his emotions, he apologized to the portrait in his hand.
"Seniors and juniors, if they keep holding portraits like this, it is not convenient for them to move, and they are also worried that the portraits will be damaged and damaged."
"So, the junior needs to temporarily put the portrait in the storage ring first!"
After apologizing, Yu Haoran waited for a while.
Finding no response from the portrait in his hand, he tried to send the portrait into an empty storage ring.
After discovering the portrait of entering the storage ring, lying quietly there without showing any radical behavior, Yu Haoran could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After all, the broken hands and whip in the portrait are too horrible, and it is neither safe nor worried to expose their secrets.
Now, with a layer of shielding for the storage ring space, he can be considered a lot of peace of mind.
Later, he stepped over the dragon chair, intending to leave the palace and went to the barracks to find the three stars.
But as he passed the remnant, who was still questioning, he paused, his face flashing intolerance.
Eventually, a few elixir used to restore the spirits were taken from the storage ring, placed on the dragon chair, and then left the palace using their martial arts skills.
But the moment Hao Ran left the palace, the original chattering soul suddenly fell silent.
Looking up at the empty temple door, and then looking down at the elixir on the dragon chair, the residual soul said to himself.
"Boy, I wanted to mobilize the Guards in Wuzun Realm to deal with you, but in view of your filial piety, I will let you go this time."
After talking to himself, the residual soul directly swallowed the elixir placed on the dragon chair, and then slowly disappeared on the dragon chair.