Sage Emperor

Chapter 320: Legendary Six Changes

Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty: Legend Six Changes

This is how the will of an ancient fairy was wiped out, and Yankee still inspired the Gods' imprint power in his eyebrows.

In fact, just now, wrapped by the will of the Bronze Ancient Immortal, he was not without the power of the First World War, so he evolved to understand the sea species changes, first seal this Bronze Ancient Immortal deep in his brow heart, and stamp it with the gods.

However, as soon as the will of the Bronze Ancient Immortal entered the depths of the eyebrows, it happened that the wind waved and was not tolerated by the seals of the gods. Even the imprint did not come out, just a slight movement, the emitted golden light completely melted the Bronze Ancient Immortal will in the sea of knowledge, even seriously hurt the Yan Devil Emperor.

Close your eyes.

Yankee found that in his body, the gods' imprint grew stronger and stronger, and the little golden man seemed to be growing up and perfect. It is the golden light that comes in the midst of many voids and merges into the body of the little golden man as he improves his own repair.

As the Yan Devil Emperor said, the Gods' imprint seemed to be broken and occasionally arrived in Yang Qi's body to rest and rest.

If Yankee practice reaches the highest realm, this imprint will not only improve, but also reach the realm of true gods' blessings, deriving infinite degrees, generating and destroying the universe, light and darkness all under control.

In the depths of this mark, the clandestine and numb laws of God are wrapped, and Yankee still does not know what secrets there are.

He had the feeling that sooner or later he would leave himself and that the Gods' imprint would fly away as soon as his savings reached a certain level.

So he's been working hard to cultivate, break down obstacles, prepare for a future without the Gods' imprint, and support the big picture independently.

Now he is going to condense the Gods' Pure Land.

The prototype of a realm, which appears around his body, is the realm in which his soul, his true heart, his will, his spirit, his Numen... are all naturalized.

A day went by, ten days went by.

A month later, his field became more and more perfect, and dense and numb crystalline cellular nests appeared above it, and space condensed into glassy tiles.

On the tile character, the inscriptions of the gods are engraved. Those inscriptions, every word is remembered in the glory of the gods. Even Yang Qi himself does not understand what it is. He is cast according to the inscriptions of the gods in the power of the god township. He is like a forger, constantly forging a good sword.

In addition to this, Yankee realm prototype, it inhabits endless storm elemental elves, every time the wings flash, the crystal wall system vibrates, perfectly paired with space-time storms deep in space, at the same time, deep in the realm prototype, a hell of a furnace emerges, deep in that furnace, the glass flames are burning more and more intensely.

“The gates of hell, forging the pure soil of the gods with the blood of the demon gods, the pure soil of the gods, are built on the remains of demons of hell. Only by destroying demons of hell can there be true pure soil, eternal light, illuminating the ancient times until the future. ”

Yang Qi chanted the scriptures and grabbed them with one hand, and suddenly the gates of hell stood deep in the prototype of the realm, where hundreds of demons were summoned out.

“That is!”

Between the moments of Nie's superlight, his eyes were straightened. The first thing he saw was a mighty, semi-sancerous Naga Hell Giant Snake, with nine heads, a swollen body and powerful energy.

That's the one that attacked their existence in the space-time wormhole. Now Yankee summoned me directly into Hell Furnace as fuel.

A “Dragon Ball” was forged, and Naga Hell's giant snake's nucleus was set on a crystal wall and incorporated into the space symbol as soon as it was burned by a glass fire.

Afterwards, the demons of Hell, Asura, Bronze Burning Ancient Demons, Flaming Demons, Six-Armed Silver Demons, Eight Golden Demons, Extraordinary Demons, Blood Shadow Demons… These demons were summoned by Yang Qi, swallowed up, refined, and cast the pure earth of the gods from the remains of all demons.

In more than a month, he had no idea how many demons he had refined.

Now, his Gate of Hell, which has changed into an ancient stone, is no different than it really is, merging five lines, the Gate of Hell of Yin and Yang, has become a magic treasure, a distant summons, no problem at all, even he can cross many positions, from the depths of the position, to summon all the great demons of the dive.

The demons of Hell, wandering in the void, surviving in all kinds of hellish monsoon, cannot escape his summons and capture. Unless they are demons of the high holy rank, no mighty half-hearted is his opponent.

Even, if it was the demon who had just been promoted to the Great Saint, Yankee now was not necessarily afraid, at least he could fight a tie.

He was never afraid of the devil, he was born with restraint.

A golden ancient demon summoned up and melted into gold liquid, quite similar to the energy of gold, a golden demon in alchemy hell.

Buzzing... The golden magnificence in the realm's prototype seems to feel the smell of this golden ancient demon, flying out and sweeping away all the golden energy.

Heavenly Golden, rumor has it that the ancient great saint, the Golden King, forged into the hell of alchemy.

Yankee captures countless demons from the void, each with its own energy characteristics. Each hellhole surface is actually equivalent to the fairy surface, and some hellhole faces are more powerful than the fairy surface.

Unfortunately, his cultivation did not reach the Great Sacred Realm, and he could not truly deepen his mind into Hell, from which he summoned powerful demons from Hell.

Now these demons that he has summoned, though of pure descent from Hell, are not born in Hell, but are grown in Hell's monsoon and belong to the Sister.

The true demon, incomparably powerful, even at the Holy Grade, in hell, is nothing but cannon ash.

“The Gods' imprint is still there, and the characters of the Temple of Zhendan, I'm afraid, are going to be hard this time.” Over the course of the month, the Yan Devil Emperor tried to regain his energy and his face became more pale and less pale than before.

At this time, he also had to wait, waiting for Yankee's final field of concentration, he was afraid to do it again against Yankee, twice in a row, and it was almost extinct. He had no luck at all with the majesty of the mark of the gods. This time, he knew that he had failed again, and that the holy mark of the Great Sage of the Trembling Clouds did not seem to hold.

“He wants to gather into the realm, summon the souls of many demons into corpses and cast pure soil, which is indeed in keeping with the will of the gods, and any pure soil must be built on the Great Destruction, but he uses the Fragment of the Heart of the Flood as a source of energy in the pure soil, the Eternal Great Day, the Strong, but it is difficult to steer, and it is difficult to concentrate and succeed, but this is the only way to confront the Prince. His death also reached the realm of the legendary Six Changes. The Prince is the Great Sage, the realm is vastly different, no magic treasure can resist. There is also only a fragment of Flood Heart, which can be pushed to the extreme and fight him. ”

Yan devil emperor's heart said: “Wait, wait, it has been more than two months, the prince should be coming back soon. By then, the dragon will fight the tiger, and whoever wins or loses will be determined by the hammer. ”

Millions of demonic bones, casting pure soil, pure earth's energy source, are fragments of the desert heart.

Now Yankee is completely unable to activate the full power of this debris. Once it is activated, the great saints are not opponents. Think about how powerful the debris is when the nine great saints collectively catch the fragment of the heart of the desert. They are not opponents. They are shocked and throw up blood.

Now in the pure soil, treating the debris as a fierce sun, shining in the air, fusing the crystal wall system, is very difficult, Yankee is trying to eventually fuse.

“Holy Pine Spirit Stone, this time, we'll need you. Burn me, explode! ”

Yankee sacrificed all his holy spiritual stones, destroying them directly, releasing powerful energy, and bombarding them on the rubble of the heart.

Between moments, in the whole of the pure earth, dozens of long rainbows rose, impinging on the heart fragments of the red sun flood, the red light gradually blended deep into the pure earth.

The entire pure soil of the gods, each crystalline wall in the hive, was born an ancient god with a floody breath, and those ancient gods were mumbling about the scriptures.

Between moments, in the pure soil of Yankee, there appeared a gathering of the gods.

In his Gods imprint, the Gods finally emerged. Without the gods, how can it be called the Gods' Pure Land?

“The heavens and the earth are empty, the sun and moon sink, the light of the gods, the holes are completely empty, the pure earth rotates back, eternal life!” Yankee inspired the whole body of fine blood, stained the pure soil, in the center of the pure soil, an elephant appeared, held a spear, assassinated hell, stepped on the demons, backed up the spinal beams by the gods, all voids, all because of him.

This is the power of the idols, suppressing the nothingness, dominating the ghost gods, all the demon kings, all dispersed.

Boom!

A huge explosion, coming out of the pure soil, for a moment, the entire pure soil deep, full of tears of elemental gas, the appearance of space-time wormholes, countless water hijackings came out, to submerge the pure soil.

The water grab, is real water, inky pitch black, where it flows, stains the whole bright pure soil black, no one can stop the water grab from flooding, and the water grab is extremely corrosive.

“Jambudi Tribulation Water! ”

The Yan Devil Emperor was shocked: “How did this happen? I dodged, in the Great Sacred High Realm, practiced the law of time of arrival, only appeared once, almost drowned me, this kind of thing, can collapse the world, flood the void, hijack water everywhere, everything turned to dust, my holy marks have been cut off a few times, now he has concentrated his little realm, how can there be a floating hijacking of water? ”

No mistake, this is frightening, the Great Saints avoid the Yanfuti robbery of the tiger water.

Rumor has it, the ancient gods, when the world was destroyed, the Yanfutti hijacking water started, sprayed out of the lowest position, and finally flooded the sky one layer at a time, flooding the fairy face to the heavens of the gods, so that the gods were immersed in the hijacking of water.

Then the world turned into a dark wave and everything dissolved.

Until the next era, when the hijacking of water is gone, a new escalation of the world will emerge.