Sage Emperor

Chapter 270 Escape from Life

Yang Qi was blessed by the disaster, and under the great sacred pursuit, he congealed up the Spatial Storm Sprite.

These thumb-sized elves, purely combinations of elements, spatial elements reach the poles intensely, and people have a lot of affinity to come up with, and some people, even if practiced into the realm, can't fit into space to that extent. But Yankee did.

More and more spatial storm sprites gather on the wings of angels, making this pair of wings, almost a sprite ocean, fully capable of manipulating spatial storms, chirping and blending into Yankee's blood soul.

Yankee, anytime, anywhere, has a kind of fun wandering around trying to break the void.

With the help of the Spacestorm Elemental Spirit, his giant "floating tree” has finally begun to unfold a powerful side, no longer a floating tree, but an iceberg.

The iceberg floats in the water and eventually melts into it.

An enlightenment penetrated from the depths of his mind: "Since space cannot be broken with powerful force, why not integrate into space, and space does not distinguish between each other? ”

As soon as he thought thoroughly, Yang Qi suddenly felt the world ahead of him cheerful.

His body was full of space power, his soul and flesh could change anytime, anywhere, even he felt that his realm was about to break through, the layers of the void could not have broken through, but under the pressure of the Great Sacred Pursuit, he actually saw a great dawn, as long as he learned kung fu for a while, it was likely to break.

Yet Yankee knows that there can be no breakthrough in this place, because breakthrough takes a lot of time. As long as you stop and give Grand Sage the coordinates to build a space-time wormhole, then the Grand Sage will really use the powerful energy to jump here and pose a major threat to himself.

Even if it reaches the point of a void transformation, Yankee cannot resist the Great Saint.

Now he is uncertain, here for a while, there for a while, the Great Saint cannot establish the coordinates, must run desperately to get rid of the maggots behind him.

“Divine Dragon crosses the sky. ”

Yankee angel's wings perfectly plotted a trajectory in the air, and those trajectories, such as the dragon's winding, could not think of a direction in which he would flee.

To the left and to the right, and to the south and to the north.

Indeed, it is even more difficult for the Grand Holy Hand to establish spatial coordinates and build solid space-time wormholes to jump.

Yankee dancing like a butterfly completely disrupts the soul lock of the Grand Holy Hand.

In this way, in no time, the energy transmitted by the Great Holy Hand will become weaker and less traceable.

“Sinister, you have been able to congeal up the Spatial Storm Elemental Elf, but unfortunately you have not yet arrived at the Vacant Transformation, the Legendary Trinity. You can't get promoted, and once you get promoted, it gives me a chance, which is when you die.” The Grand Holy Hand did not give up at all, bitten to death, and seemed to be with Yang Qiyin.

This Great Holy Fury Bear has lost his mind and, in any case, wants to capture Yankee.

Suddenly, his voice passed again: “Fantastic method, Yiduo, Boro, high, too subordinate, you five, infuse my body with true breath, break the sky, completely annihilate this man. ”

His idea of starting to get five other great saints in the depths of the Western continent to help him is a privilege.

Immediately, Yankee felt, in the midst of the underworld, five powerful ideas, beginning to gather in the hand of the Great Sage.

“No, if the five great saints join hands, I will die without a burial site.” Yankee knew immediately that it was not good, and he could not have imagined that the six great saints of the Western continent would not be ashamed to come to this point and jointly kill themselves.

“Five, this evil beast must be earned and cannot be allowed to escape. I can feel that this person's body contains extremely intelligent qi kung fu, which is most likely a heavenly qi kung fu of too ancient times, which can help us to break through the realm of heaven and embark on the path of immortality. The difference between saints and immortals is too great. It is too difficult to break through the holy Qi Gong that we practise. ”

That Great Sage again.

Finally, the five ideas were moved by him, ignoring the rules and dignity, and began to breed strength in the sky.

“Go!”

Yang Qi is a spiritual, knowing that at this moment, real life and death survive, his mind is calm as water, the seals of the gods in the eyebrows do not know that they can be relied upon, did not come out when repairing the heavens, now encountered the Great Sacred Pursuit, may not come out. Sometimes spirituality, sometimes it doesn't, puts expectations on it, which is very unreliable.

Looking at the growing power above the hand of the Holy One, the power continued to be exerted on it, and the power began to freeze one side, involving reaching the realm of time.

Six huge holy places, holy earth, sanctuary emerged.

Yankee's flight trajectory was blocked for a moment.

He worked so hard, he couldn't help it. In the midst of the underworld, six extremely powerful spirits burst into his head, and he saw that the figure of the six great shores, referring to the heavens and the earth, rolled in, was the god of the six polar forces in the world. Kill him once and for all.

wu wu, wu wu...

At a time when death was certain, all of a sudden, in distant space-time storms, a tremendous amount of power came, countless space-time storms were queued up, rolling black long rivers, boundless, sweeping away in space-time storms, not knowing how many continents passed, how many crystal wall systems, how many wormholes.

The Black River, like an interstellar storm, sweeps countless galaxies.

This black river, Yang Qi, is very familiar, it is a higher power than the ancient Great Saint and even the power of heaven, the power of hell.

Hell of a monsoon, blowing again.

“God help me, God help me...” Yang Qi saw the Hell's monsoon blow and knew he was alive again. He made every effort to drill towards the Black River.

At this point, the hand of the great saint seemed to know something, and the power had not yet waited until the peak of savings, slapping the past hard towards Yang Qi.

Six extremely powerful forces, covering the heavens and the earth, completely covered, actually rocked the monsoon in the infinite void.

But Yankee is not deep in the monsoon.

Boom!

During the Hell's monsoon, a force rushed up, and countless demons gathered together into too ancient a demon pattern. All demons fought against the hand of the Holy One.

In the Hell's monsoon, countless demons, not lacking the means to survive, who, with the power of the Hell's monsoon, travel across all sides to descend into a world of flesh and blood.

Now, the Great Holy Hand, the impact on the Hell's monsoon, the great momentum, naturally caused the countless forces of the Hell's monsoon to strike back, some of the means of the heavenly "half-hearted” demons, all joined together to counteract the Great Holy Hand.

“Half Holy” is the kind of character of the Prince, half a step of the Great Holy, who has initially condensed the sky marks in his body, just one step away from converting his realm into a sanctuary, a sanctuary.

In Hell's monsoon, there are so many such demons, and they are a lot of strength to unite.

The hand of the great saint has been killed in the Hell's monsoon, the whole hand is stained black by the monsoon, they have no ability to Yang Qi, even if the great saint, in the Hell's monsoon for a long time, to corrupt.

“Damn it! Suddenly there's a hell of a breeze!” The Great Sacred Idea, growling in anger.

This big hand, crushing countless demons and fighting countless demons, stirred up the black river with winds and clouds, invincible.

But the hellish monsoon is really too big, I don't know how many faces to sweep, this is the natural power of the great shore, the power of darkness in the world, the great saint is so small in front of it as gravel, Yang Qi in it, got the best hiding, not long later, the hand of the great saint completely corroded by the power of the monsoon, can not find Yang Qi, can only regrettably disappear.

Deep in the Western Continent.

Inside a giant dynasty, six shadows in anger, are the bodies of six great saints.

“We, the six Great Sages, joined together in pursuit of a legendary realm of gas practitioners, ant characters, actually lost it, this thing spread and made the world laugh. ”

“That wretch, too greasy and airborne, we were careless at first and didn't do everything we could. It led to the emergence of a hell of a monsoon, which failed. And this evil beast, as legend has it, has repaired the richness of the mainland. ”

“Shall we enter the land of abundance and kill this wretch? ”

“No, once we enter the land of abundance, we will be discovered by the great saints of the other side. According to the ancient covenant, the great saints will not enter the other side's land, and we do not have the strength to defeat the five great saints of the other side. ”

“That's it. Send a half-hearted man in front of you, in secret! At all costs, the evil animal can be slaughtered, and even the brothers and sisters, family and friends of the evil animal can be completely captured. ”

“This is a good idea, but he is now caught up in a turbulent stream of space-time turbulence, and I'm afraid he can't go back. ”

“That's better, and the leader of the Academy of Celestial Sciences is going to look for him, and that's who we're afraid of. The great sanctuary of this man is very high and stronger than ours. ”

“Pass me the order... ”

For a while, inside the Western mainland dynasty, a secret message came out.

“Finally escaped the chase! ”

In the hellish monsoon, a legendary eight, star-changing bronze burned the body of the ancient demon, emitting Yang Qi's sigh.

Yankee's nerves were completely relaxed, and this time he encountered the Great Sacred Pursuit. If he did not encounter the power of the great shore like the Hell's Season Wind, he would have to be held in captivity.

When he entered the Hell's monsoon, he was completely hidden, lurking deep, and once he used the demon seal, the summons of the Hell's Gate, to control a legendary bronze burning ancient demon, the Great Emperor Tower shrunk, entered its body, began to rest and rest. Around, they are all demon armies, all kinds of zombies, demons, skeletons, giant beasts of hell, and mutated warcraft, ghosts, but bronze burning demons are pure bloodlines in hell, with a noble aura, and are the heads of many demons.

Yankee knew from this demon's mouth that he was leading a huge legion, and this time as the Hell's monsoon came out, he was going to attack a position.

This Ancient Bronze Ignition Demon belongs to a half holy rank of Marshal Ashuro.