Sage Emperor

The most distressing thing about fighting Yunharan is that it's impossible to find where she really is.

Her shadow was all over the field, and there was nothing to look for.

Thousand Fantasy World Beads are in her body, providing her with powerful energy, and giving her the ability to incarnate millions. Each phantom is as powerful as the real body, making it impossible to tell which shadow is true or which is false.

But those shadow attacks are real.

Each punch contains unparalleled and powerful abilities, and the Heavenly God punch is practiced to the fullest extent. This is true royal qigong, and it is complete, not like the burning of fairies in the valley, it is one of the five great scrolls.

Heavenly God Fist, dominating River Mountain, like the Son of Heaven, makes Yunharan's tricks fierce and unusual, powerful, each punch punches out, destroys everything, and many shadows, is equal to many she is attacking Yang Qi simultaneously.

Leaving aside the prince's majesty, her strength is truly beyond the control of those who have taken her life nine times.

However, in the battle, Yang Qi gradually discovered that the realm of Yunharan did not reach the nine times to take her life, she, like herself, six times to take her life to mend.

However, Yun Hailan is not yet consolidated in this repair. He is obviously a very powerful master. He was raised by Hardson. It is not Yang Qi like this, Thousand Hammers refined, and learned it himself.

In this way, between the moves, there is some subtle meta-health breaking, which Yang Qimin perceived.

Suddenly, his swordsmanship, again playing the essence of the spear art of the Spirit God, “The Dusk Movement” sounded.

In ancient mythological legends, the god suppresses Hell, under which many powerful underworld gods are governed, and these underworld gods are suppressed by the gods, belonging to the evil gods, the evil gods of Hell.

These evil gods of Hell, if they join together, will play the dusk movement.

Dusk movement plays, even heaven among the gods will pass away glory, the dusk of the gods will come, the heavens and the earth will perish, and hell will come to the human world.

Because of this, the ancient gods, with all their power, created the idols and suppressed them, preventing them from playing the Dusk of the Gods.

However, in the process of suppressing Hell, the idols also contaminated the breath of the gods, leading to the dusk of the gods in their own breath.

Because of this, the spear of the Spirit God, in the midst of the power of the Divine Town, is pushed to the extreme, and a dusk movement is played out.

Now, Yankee has incorporated the dusk movement into sword art, and playing it is no small matter.

Swordsmanship, momentarily, in the power of the whole heavenly divine fist, appeared a faint dusk light, ah! Break the boundless majesty of the heavens.

A single phantom was broken by Yankee sword, all turned into fog.

“A heavenly heaven of power, mastering the empire, in anger, a million dead bodies, but still to disappear in the dust of history, no great being can escape the erosion of death, death is fair to any human being, even if the creation of countless worlds, the creation of the gods of the sun, moon and time with so many dust, there is also a time of dusk..."

Yang Qi's heart, silently nagging, a very powerful idea, with the infiltration of sword, broke the fist of Heavenly God.

Bang, bang, bang...

One illusion blows up, and finally, the only one left, the storm of the clouds, appears.

On her face, a little pale appeared, she was never expected, Yang Qi sword, actually so amazing, so great, in front of this sword, her royal Qigong, Tianzi divine fist appeared broken, can not resist the sword at all.

“Kill!”

A sword forced out the true body of Yun Hailan. Yang Qi's heart did not have half hesitation and pity. Once again, a sword was seen in the entire battlefield. At dusk, the sunset was wireless, but the darkness was about to fall to the end.

All the sword energy, gathered into a vortex, deep in that vortex, pitch dark, seemed to come from the summons of hell.

All of Yunharan's true qi was projected into the real gas vortex, and she couldn't control her body at all. At this point, she showed up better than Yankee.

Yang Qi did not get help from others, practicing to this day, all by himself fighting demon heads, refining demonic nuclei, beating enemies step by step, practicing with strong will.

Yunharan is different. She is a smooth sailing sailor. Fengyun two ancestors passed on merit, the prince passed on merit, cultivated herself, countless fountains of life, the magic medicine poured down, causing the current situation. Powerful is powerful, but ultimately lacks the momentum and resilience to survive in adversity.

In the face of an opponent like Yankee, they all lose carelessly.

Besides, the dusk music sounds, swordsmanship is unmatched, and the power contained in the divine Qi Gong, even if the prince is in front of this Qi Gong, it is just a poppy.

Shuā

One sword seals the throat again!

Yun Hailan's eyes stared dead at Yang Qi.

Seems like it's going to be a thorough look at Yankee as a whole, why can such powerful swordsmanship suddenly be practiced? Her body retreated continuously in an attempt to escape the sword's pursuit.

But Yankee swords, such as the Underworld God, cannot escape.

As the saying goes, if the Yan Wang wants you to die, who dares to leave someone behind?

King Yan, is the god of the underworld. It's just a different way of saying it. Yankee dusk movement is a reminder song. Once targeted, no one can escape.

“Yun Hailan, go to hell!” At this moment, Yankee sword, power erupted to its fullest, almost unstoppable momentum, one to destroy a country, one to the sky.

Full sword!

Blood light flickers.

The style of that sword, the pride of that sword, the washing of one sword, the shame of one sword, the self-esteem of one sword... They all blend into a thorn. A sword like that?

Between heaven and earth, what can stop it? Neither can Yunharan.

So her throat was slit with a sword and blood spilled out. The whole skull, with a terrific arc, flew out of the body.

“Yankee, such a fast sword, such a powerful sword technique.” There was a faint smile on her face and she didn't seem to believe she had been chopped off.

Bang

As soon as her head flew away from her body, the head exploded and her body blew up. The whole person vanished into thin air and was a phantom!

Not the main body!

And the moment that the body blew away, a blue bead, floating slowly in the air. There's a token on it that's been blown up.

“What? The true body of Yunharan did not come. The participants in this martial arts congress were an incarnation, an incarnation without upper body, a second god, a second god in which a thousand fantasy worlds beaded together?” When Yankee saw this scene, she knew that what was hanging in the void was the Millennial World Bead, even the legendary master, coveted the treasure of three feet of immortality.

Yun Hailan, this woman is too cunning, causing Yang Qi's blood to burn to the ground. I was going to cut this woman off at this martial arts convention, but there was only one incarnation left.

“Okay, good...” Yankee said harshly, very disappointed. Although he broke the token and took the first spotlight, he was not happy at all.

Ultimately, one of his greatest aspirations has not been realized.

“Yunharan! Though you were not killed by me, your Thousand Illusions World Bead remains here.” Yang Qi suddenly took the first step to collect this fantasy world bead, this baby, he can't give it back to Yun Hailan in any case, even if it is directly sealed into the body and refined with Hell Furnace, can't let it fly away.

The grasp of his great hand, his true qi concentrated into the undefeated king's fist, the hand of the king, grabbed the past towards the Thousand Illusions World Bead.

“Bold! ”

Boomrong, Boomrong, Boomrong!

A voice, suddenly passed from the beads of the Thousand Illusions World, ruthless, majestic, seemed to be the emperor above, invincible, twofold, ruling the world, as majestic as prison.

“Crown Prince! ”

“It's the Prince's voice! ”

“The prince appeared. ” ………..

Suddenly, countless voices rang out!

This voice, which is the voice of many students in the four universities, celestial, true dragon, sea god, sun and moon, many students heard the bold two words, very familiar, some of the prince party masters, almost everyone stood, seemed to worship.

It's the Prince's voice, like a fake bag change.

Prince, this divine dragon sees the head but not the tail, and the legendary figure finally appears here.

“What, the prince showed up?” In the space of the highest observatory, Hundred Flowers Saint stood up and seemed to have forgotten to bet with Wind and Cloud Two Ancestors. According to logic, Hundred Flowers Saint won and won completely. Although Yankee did not kill Yun Hailan, she had broken her token and won the battle.

“Is it the Prince, is it the Prince's voice?” All the legendary elders also looked at the center of the battlefield. Originally this martial arts congress, no one was allowed in, but from the moment Yang Qi defeated Yun Hailan, the entire martial arts congress even ended. Yankee wins the fight.

However, with the arrival of the Prince, the situation was sudden and even the legendary elder presiding over the General Assembly was stunned. I don't know how to stop it, because a person like the Prince is too powerful and too dignified.

buzz

The big hand Yankee grabbed at Thousand Illusions World Bead was shattered.

A force that laid heaven and earth, striking back from the thousand fantasy world beads, caused Yang Qilian to retreat, carried swordsmanship to protect his body, but the power of extinction, still the tide flooded, to cause him a disaster of extinction.

“What a powerful power. Has the Prince finally arrived?” Yang Qi operated the power of Goddess Town. In the knowledge of the surrounding cave, those forces impacted into his own meridian, and were broken down by Goddess Town. “This power, with a single counterattack, almost disintegrated my body. ”

His eyes stared closely over the Thousand Illusions World Bead.

Indeed, a loud rumble, a large area of space directly ruptured, from which countless chaotic energy rushed out, in that chaotic energy, a tall body, stepped out of it.

He seems to be the Heavenly Emperor, the Heavenly God.

It's the Son of Heaven, spreading Tianwei.

The Crown Prince finally arrived.