Sage Emperor

“Yankee, you're tough too. In this way, the Ninja Hall people were killed and defeated, and the Black Gold Dragon Refinery Dading was robbed. This time, the Temple of Zhendan is a loss of blood, but be aware that this way, it will easily lead to the pursuit of the Great Sage. ”

Yan Devil Emperor shrugged, his heart was also very relieved, and when he saw Yang Qi slaughter Zhendan Temple, he nodded secretly.

This time, however, he will never make a move.

Because in his plan, it was for Yankee to fight against Zhendan Temple, causing the ancient antiques in this temple to kill Yankee, and Yankee must have no resistance to this, and then the gods will print it out, defeat, injure, or kill all those ancient antiques, and Yan Devil Emperor will come out to pick up the cheap.

He was excited to think about it.

It's his big plan.

“Prince, I would also like to thank you. How can I use Yang Qi's hand against Zhendan Temple without you mixing with Zhendan Temple?” The Yan Devil Emperor thought in a gloomy way: “Better hurt Yang Qi, I got the seal of the gods, but... in the midst of the underworld, the great gods gave the mark to Yang Qi's body, he will not die so easily, right? ”

Yang Qi naturally knows that Yan Devil Emperor has some caution, he is using each other from beginning to end, of course the other is also using him, just each other.

“The Black Gold Alchemy Dragon Dading, as well as the hereditary saint hook of this soldier, are not much of a treasure. The Great Sacred Vomit Leaf has congealed up and can become an Axis Baby.” Yang Qi remembered the "Too Vain Gate” taken by the Prince and the Thousand Fantasy World Pearl of Yunharan. These two babies are also hereditary saints, but Deng's rank is very low, basically first-order, second-degree saints. Much less than the Black Gold Dragon, let alone the Great Emperor's Tower, the Golden Heavens.

“This hook is called the Spirit Blood Hook. It was made by the Spirit Blood Holy in that year. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Spirit Blood Holy was the next horse ex-poster of the Chaotic Old Immortal on the Tai Ancient Flood, but it was also a big character. He refined the blood hook, which was supposed to be a pair, but now there's only one left, and there's one that doesn't know where it's going. You can give it to your subordinates for use, which is good. ”

Yamademon Emperor seems to know everything, after all, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years of life, see far more than Yang Qi.

“Besides, you black gold Dragon Dragon Ding must refine, otherwise the person who refined Dading will feel that, using the idea to retract, you are finished, which is a dangerous heavenly thunder hidden on you. But with your cultivation, there is no way to refine this great ding. Or should I help you? As long as you admit you lost this bet. ”

Yan Devil Emperor suddenly saw an astonishing scene when he was speaking on the plane, Yang Qi smiled at him.

Above the fist-sized Black Gold Dragon Smelter Ding, a black dragon burst out of nowhere, entangled with a Heavenly Demon seed, a Golden Seed, and a Wild God seed.

“You, with the help of the demons, the power of the wild gods, make the Ding Spirit and the Great Sacred Will of the Black Gold Dragon Ding impact, successfully refine and refine?” The Yan Devil Emperor kept his tongue shut and wanted to bite his tongue off.

“It's a cliché.” Yang Qi said: “I refine the Golden Five Spirits, how can you not remember? ”

fist-sized black dings fell into Yankee control, also known as a powerful pharmacopoeia.

Yang Qi flew directly into the depths of chaos. He knew that there were more and more people now, and I'm afraid there will be a great holy level of people coming. If you want to take away the fragments of the heart of the flood immediately, or someone else will take them away, then the plan will be to soak soup, and victory over the prince will become a luxury.

In chaotic energy, the space is huge, and there are even layered space faults, where the ruins of the temple are visible, the maze is general, and you don't know what the center is, what the boundaries are, the average person enters it, you don't know where you are at all, and this space in chaotic energy, it seems, can be moved, a little bit, can be reversed in time and space, just a few steps away.

Along the way, Yang Qi saw many masters, surrounded by this chaotic energy, wandering around, some fighting each other, some exploring secrets, but killed by the law of formation.

Some are roaring wildly, saying they're going out.

In Zhen Dan Mainland, some demonic masters, all of whom are high in Qi Kung, unfortunately, they are also completely surrounded, such as headless flies wandering around.

Yet Yankee is like a fish with water. He feels the chaotic energy around him. He is very kind to his arrival. He has a special intimacy with him. He can feel the situation around him with acute sensitivity. Any chaotic energy is his ears and eyes.

Even he felt that if he could go further, he could sense the great battle of chaos and even manipulate it. Coming to this momentum of chaos, he came to his home.

So, no matter what the maze, he can travel fast, no matter how powerful the battle meets him, it won't start.

He knew that the reason for this was that he saved the entire surface and inspired countless ancient and holy spirits in the beads, where the power of chaos was strongly linked to the ancient formations and beads.

The function of the Great Emperor Tower is second only.

So he went so quietly into the deepest center that no SWAT was silent along the way, because he was the master. Chaos is also spiritual, knowing that he is the one who bears the glory of the gods.

“There's a big holy aura! ”

Suddenly, Yang Qi stopped, his whole body started, the chaotic energy around him automatically wrapped around his body, became blurred, and countless powers were sprouting, making his breath empty, like a ghost in chaos.

He opened the “Eye of the Lord" and looked at the past with astonishment.

Full of nine great saints, dressed in a robe of pure colour, appeared deep in the power of chaos.

The deepest part of this chaos is a well. Dark and dark, dozens of miles in a circle, no water in it, nothing in the hole, and I don't know what it is deep, it seems to have no bottom.

And the nine great saints, each holding a fishing rod, long thread, threw it into the well, seemed to be fishing for something.

“Kowloon fishing rod! Yin Goddess hook, silkworm silk!” Yan Devil Emperor Fierce Shock: “This is the unparalleled treasure, the Nine Great Sacred Unions, which launched the Nine Nine Heavens Fishing Dragon Battalion, from the depths of this well, to fish out the fragments of the heart of the flood. ”

“What ninety-nine heavenly meddling dragon array?” Yankee asked hastily.

“This great array, is too ancient a cactus, used to extend countless positions, deep into the infinite dragon ocean surface, fishing for too ancient dragon exists, this great array of motivation, fishing for everything, powerful, now these nine great saints, although not very powerful, none of you are against each other.” The Yan Devil Emperor laughed very fraudulently, "but if I did, when they caught a fragment of the heart of the famine, they snatched it, 100%. Just teach me the Spear of the Underworld. ”

“No, I'm sure of it myself.” Yankee's face is faint: “The chaotic energy around me tells me that these nine people, who are consuming all their power, are fishing for fragments of the heart of the desert, and at the moment they're fishing out, there's going to be a very strong backphage, and at that moment, I'm going to be able to collect them. ”

“Humph, where are the easy things, these great saints, are the masters of the Temple of Zhendan, and in the midst of the underworld, the old men of Zhendan Mainland will not necessarily look here, even if these nine great saints are exhausted and you take advantage of them, what if those old antiques go out? ”

Yama Devil Emperor laughed and didn't believe Yang Qi would succeed.

“It doesn't matter, just wait and see.” Yankee doesn't explain to the Yankee Devil Emperor either: “As long as you don't stray from it, I will be able to succeed, and I will not be able to explain it to you at this time. ”

“Well, I'll see what you can do, unless, of course, your eyebrows are imprinted by the gods, then the demons are unstoppable.” The Yan Devil Emperor stopped talking and looked deep into the well.

The atmosphere, calm down, nothing to talk about, nobody comes in here, because the dense and numb formation of the periphery, even the great saints, is difficult to break in.

Yankee didn't start the big battle against him, but how the nine great saints got in was quite amazing, and there must be some sort of transmission ancient array, or wormhole or something.

Goo, goo, goo...

After a while, suddenly the arms of the nine great saints were shaking. The fishing rod was pulled and bent, and the fishing line was straight, making a creaking sound.

Even Yankee saw that the palms of each of the nine great saints were blue, and she didn't know what was happening. To make all nine great saints do their utmost.

Moreover, in the palms of their hands, a hint of blood penetrated, flowed over the fishing rod, and gathered into a touching and astonishing charm, all of which gathered together and poured into the well below.

“Dude, these great saints are using their life force, Suwon, to catch the heart of the flood, and it seems this fragment is inevitable.” The Yan Devil Emperor licked his lips and waited to see what Yang Qi would do.

Not knowing how long, deep down there, the bones came out with red airflow, seemingly blood, rushing up, sounding like a dragon barking tiger, deep in the well, the sound of a groundwater fire wind, and a great flood force that was crushing the entire space, every great saint trembling, they were sweating all over, difficult to sustain.

Yama Devil Emperor also reinforced the seal on the upper body layer.

However, it sees Yang Qi's body, motionless, no matter how strongly any space shakes, Yang Qi seems to be integrated into the void, consistent with the shaking of the heart debris of the flood deep in the well, into an unknown Enlightenment Realm.

Indeed, Yankee emerged red at the bottom of the well for a moment, feeling very comfortable, seemed to be an intimate friend to meet himself, the red airflow for others was no less than a rolling magma, but for him was the best complement, a force of flooding entered his body, and his ancient giant elephant power was awakening.