Sage Emperor

Golden Big, called “Heavenly Golden", I don't know who created such a powerful and hegemonic reputation, but the attack power is really strong, Yang Qi was hit a bit, relying on the power of the divine Qi Gong fighting stars to move, instead sending this power out and blowing up the door of space.

Otherwise, the force goes directly into the body or is unbearable.

Of course, the Great Emperor's Tower can be barely solved, but it still needs to be veined.

In the golden magnitude, filled with golden energy, energy like gold liquid, very pure, shiny, seems to penetrate a golden river into it, a very advanced energy, swinging between, the entire heavens and earth can be transformed into a kingdom of gold.

“Good baby, I am saddened to attack the Prince without weapons, this golden majesty, mighty hegemony, exert all the power, I'm afraid even the great saint can hurt, a blow to the Prince's head.” Yankee grabbed this weapon and started refining it, and the energy in her body went wild into the golden giant.

“Stop! ”

At this moment, a sudden and fierce whistle came from afar: "The weapon of my Spiritual Path, the Heavenly Golden Heaven, was founded by the ancient Holy Power, and is the treasure of the Mountain Town. Whoever dares to seize refinement and chemistry, will be condemned by God! ”

The whistling sound reached not far from Yang Qi with people, and the aura was strong.

The man was a middle-aged man, wearing a suit of armor, with bloody marks on his armor, and seemed to be shaking extremely hard, and just returning, the demon's breath was still wrapped around his body.

Apparently, it was from heaven that the demons were returned from battle.

When he held Jin Zhenyun in his hand and entered his true qi, he could see that the real qi of alcohol and harmony repaired all the bodily injuries of Jin Zhenyun, and then looked at Yang Qi with one pair of eyes: "Why are you messing around in our Ling Yuan Dao territory? Hand over the Golden Heavenly King and get to the mountain gate of our Ling Yuan Road and kneel down for sin, we can let you go. ”

“Half-Saint! ”

At first glance, Yang Qi can feel it by breath. This middle-aged man with blood dyed armor is more powerful than the immortal and stronger half holy.

Semi-holy, the kind of prince who can become a great saint in half a step, is much stronger than immortality, and can burn the sea with a little movement, manipulating the law like fish to get water.

“I also kill demons in the sky, occasionally descend, strike the realm on the land of the Spiritual Path, and use some of your spiritual energy, but I have compensated you enough, and you will follow. Why did you kill me?” Yankee spoke softly.

“Brother, here it is.” The next few hurried up to explain to this powerful "half-sanctioned”.

“What?” This “half-hearted" middle-aged man was utterly shocked, “You say this man just hit the legend three times, the void became successful? This person is the legend, can you hit Kim Jin-yun? Even the Golden King of Heaven has been taken? ”

“It is true, Brother, this man suspects that the origin is large and has extremely high descent, so we advised Jin Zhenyun not to do it, but he did it.” The Blue Sky Wave is connected.

“This matter is worth discussing.” The half holy middle-aged man looked at Yang Qi, and his eyes glanced out: “This friend, Heavenly King wants you to return it. This baby is very small, but if it is lost, I will definitely go all out, even the elders of the Great Holy Grade will be shocked, come to kill, and you cannot refine this baby, among them is the will of the ancient Holy One, unable to repress it. Once forcibly refined, it will surely suffer a backphage, and instead, it will kill a great deal of people. ”

“Is this the ritual of your spiritual decency?” Yankee waved a little bit of gold and waved the golden ocean: “I was nearly killed by your people and expressed enough goodwill beforehand. Instead of apologizing, you asked me for this gold? ”

“Outrageous!” Jin Zhenyun had no light on his face, even provoked his own true qi, a strand of gold really came out, seemingly to retrieve the gold.

However, the gold was caught by Yankee and the tattoo did not move.

“Sin, if you don't let go of the Golden Heaven, you will die without a burial place!” Jin Zhenyun's eyes were fierce, such as a wolf like a tiger, and Yang Qi's face became more and more untenable, especially when he saw many of the doorman's faces showing ridiculous taste.

He is a legendary nine-changing, immortal and powerful man.

And the legend of Yang Qi changed three times, and the void changed. The level between the two was six levels apart, but he was now completely crushed and had no machine to fight back, which was a joke.

Yankee did not ignore him, but waited for Half Saint's answer.

If the half-sancerous answers poorly, he leaves. Now, even if the ancient Great Sage were to hunt him down, it would not necessarily be possible to kill him completely.

Into the depths of the temporal storm, searching for a hell of a monsoon, nothing.

“So you give us the Golden Heaven, all the things, a write-off, and you can go too.” The half-sancerous sanctified for a while before slowly opening his mouth.

“Then this Jin Zhenyun rides me through my practice, and hits me with the heavenly gold, forget it?” Yang Qiduo.

“What else do you do?” Half a holy eyebrow, “my Spiritual Path is one of the 3,000 avenues of the Earthquake Dan mainland, inherited from the ancient floods! Has this already given you face? Do you really want us to apologize to you? Who do you think you are. Someone from the Great Holy Land? Or an ancient ruler? Or are you trying to find an excuse to swallow this gold? ”

“Hahahahaha!” Yang Qi suddenly laughed when he heard this: “Gentlemen of Ling Yuan Dao, I have taken it! You can do what you want. This baby, you want it back? Tell you what, don't think about it after that. I'll leave you and look for it. ”

Whoosh

Yankee broke up and took off, rising to the sky.

“Stay!” The half holy middle-aged man finally couldn't stand it, his hands waved, when the sky burst, a bright military song, rushed into the sky, impacted Yang Qi, for a moment, there seemed to be thousands of army horses between heaven and earth, rolled to death, countless soldiers' souls appeared in the air, turned into a cage.

“Military battle boxing, soul refining! ”

Half a holy middle-aged man ripped through the void and instantly moved to Yankee's side, firing at him.

The air strip of war slaughter fell on all sides, half a holy middle-aged man fisted like a soldier, the offense was sharp, the air was like a heavenly knife slaughter, straight through a bloody road.

“Well done!” Yang Qishi is not weak, he is now promoted to a degree of emptiness, full of energy, trying to test his success in the People's War, this man is a half holy, the Prince is also half holy, this man in the war is also warming up for the killing of the Prince.

Boom! Yang Qi's palms clustered, a spear appeared, straight against the poke, the trajectory of the Spear of the Underworld God with the ancient and difficult breath of the heavenly machine, punctuated the atmosphere of soldier path slaughter, attacked the palm of this half-hearted hand.

“Let me show you how ambitious you are, how high-end your energy is, but at last the change is too low-level, my heavens and earth! Soldier!”

Half a holy middle-aged man shouted, his palms successively captured, suddenly he threw up, an ancient word of true qi with a heavy aura, shocked nothingness, appeared in front of him, resisting the spear of the underworld god.

This is a “soldier" word.

Upper Ancient Immortal, it runs to the extreme, making the energy between heaven and earth his soldiers.

“What kind of Qigong is this?” Yang Qi's spear was obstructed, but his martial arts changed dramatically, changing the assassination to a transverse sweep, and suddenly a spear swept over, crushing a thousand armies and trembling in the sky.

“Army!”

Semi-holy middle-aged people laughed again, a military word emerged, collapsed, space cracks everywhere, from that space crack, a burst of bursts of slaughter, an army gushing out, the heavens and the earth united, the energy presented a very high frequency.

“Young man, get down here!” The half holy middle-aged man rolled his hands, one by one in the great mountain of energy, thousands of heavy weight, any energy of energy became his army, at this moment he is the commander of energy, thousands of armies are in his palm, no dare to disobey the world.

Qigong cultivation is, really, just one step away, to climb the peak of creation and step into the saint industry.

“Shamelessly!” Yang Qi stepped on all sides, divine indifference, the spear of the underworld god expanded again, each hit broke a piece of energy, he leaned heavenly and whistled, between moments countless white holes appeared behind his body, white holes opened, boom! Millions of void thunder, rivers, hail landed and blew over the bodies of half a holy middle-aged man.

“Can you actually understand the Void Thunder? This is the means of the Great Sage!” Semi-holy middle-aged man with a single body support, huge mask appeared around, resisting the divine thunder baptism, his five fingers hooked, again attacked, left hand "soldier”, right hand "army”, two major attacks in one, only one shock, breaking the thunder storm: “Unfortunately, I am half holy, these void gods thunder can't do anything about me! Take it off me! ”

A streak of offense, footsteps and nothingness, half a holy middle-aged man will tear apart Yankee and the world behind him.

Yang Qi's eyes opened, his eyes were sombre, the blood in his body was pouring, first all kinds of holy light washed out of his body, the angel's wings opened.

Immediately his body disappeared.

The attack of the half holy middle-aged man failed, even his soul could not be locked, completely losing the shadow of Yankee.

“No!” Half a holy middle-aged man immediately retracted and tried to contract his mask, making it more protective. Indeed, at the moment when he concentrated the mask, a spear appeared from the underwater and hit him hard behind his back.

Click and click... crack and crack, there are many cracks on the mask, a spear actually pierced his protective qi, almost approaching his body!

“Force field twisted!” The half holy middle-aged man roared continuously, shocked and angry, and did not expect to be forced by Yang Qi to reach such a level. In the fierce roar, the glossy field around him instantly transformed into a realm.

“The field of war! ”

A battlefield, centered on his body, emerged. He himself lived on the battlefield, the whole kingdom of the metaphorical space, all of them battle flags, drums, armies...