Sage Emperor

Yankee spear crossed his finger and swallowed the sky.

In contrast, the momentum of the Prince and Yunharan was completely suppressed, and the two of them gathered together as if a pair of bitter lovers were being persecuted by bullies.

Such a scene is a humiliation to the Prince.

Since his birth, he has been dominating, annexing eight wild and breathtaking Kyushu. Never a moment of weakness, even in the legendary realm, in the face of the Great Sage, is a powerful collapse, never suppressed and stepped at the foot.

But now he's being suppressed by Yankee.

There is no escape, no road to heaven, no door into the earth.

If the Prince had an absolute advantage over Yankee in a single pair of orders, nothing now exists because Yankee absorbed the sacred marks of the eighteen great saints and blended into the pure soil of the gods.

This power, which activates Heaven's Fist, can destroy chaos, rebuild the heavens and the earth, cut off beliefs, and cloud the stars, making it impossible for him to harness the power of the outside world.

His boundaries are also low, although he is the Grand Holy First Class. Just got promoted, relying on special physique and authenticity, and the ability to summon Immortal Spirit power from space.

That is why many of the great saints have surrendered.

But now, everything has lost its glory, all its abilities have been suppressed to death by Yankees.

deep in his heart, the flames of anger did nothing.

Yang Qi's spear locked the souls of the two people, leaving them in a state where they could not escape the killing machine. They knew that in Yang Qi's mind, they were already conditioning their killing intentions. Whether they fled to the Cape of Heaven or not, they could not escape the pursuit.

The spear of the underworld god trembled slightly, not that Yankee's hand was trembling, but that it was building up strength, the light of dusk, the movement of death, and finally the song sounded out and was being buried.

All the holy marks, in the pure land of the gods, begin to congeal and brew.

Yang Qi's momentum grew stronger and stronger, targeting him and killing him, he wouldn't say any crap about the Prince, Yun Hailan.

“Yankee! ”

Suddenly, Yunharan said, "Are you really going to kill me? Do I not have any feelings in your heart? ”

Her eyes suddenly had a pulse.

“Those who blaspheme the glory of the gods shall face the judgment of the gods….” Just as she tried to seduce Yang Qi, her audacious voice came out of Yang Qi's body. At this moment, Yang Qi is no longer a human being, but is high above the gods of the herd of fairies, and will not be shaken by the emotional will of anyone.

The spear of the Spirit God finally reaches its peak.

“The final song… ”

For a second!

A twilight brilliant light, inspired by the spear of the underworld god, broke through the pure earth and attacked the Prince and the Yunharan.

Everyone saw this Phoenix Nirvana blow.

This is the spear technique of the spear of the Spirit God in the power of the Goddess Township, the ultimate killing trick, the final song. Once instigated, it amounts to a burial, a complete burial under this spear.

“With me, no one can kill Yunharan.” Prince Fang Tian Tian Painting Trident vs. Spike, "Fairy Slaughter God! I'm going to kill God, I'm going to kill the fairies, I'm going to exterminate the demons, the world is my only honor. ”

He is like a battle of trapped beasts, the Great Trident grabs, breaks through nothingness, burns fairy marks, cuts heaven, challenges the majesty of the gods.

Dang!

The spear of the underworld god collided with the trident of the immortal battle, the sound of the song, brighter, the holy light of paradise, like a waterfall, everyone was touched by this song, stiffened to the ground, constantly kneeling.

The prince was struck by lightning, and the armor on his body suddenly faded, completely losing its shine, and the fairy marks stopped flowing.

The immortal warrior trident in his hand, bursting into inch fragments, scattered all over the pure earth of the gods, then evaporated by the holy light, Yankee this blow concentrated the power of eighteen great saints, a spear stabbing, suppressed all the true qi in the prince, so that he could not provoke the miracle.

The Prince provokes the fairy mark in the Great Holy Realm, which is itself a child playing the big hammer.

Pfft!

The spear of the Spirit God pierced his immortal armor and splattered blood.

The prince grabbed the spear of the underworld god with his bare hands and did not allow it to penetrate into his body. His mouth bled with a large mouth and almost died.

In his eyes, he was humiliated. He was actually going to be killed by Yang Qi. He was about to cross the sea and swallow the wilderness, but now he's going to die here.

“It doesn't work. Immortal armor is a treasure. It also needs to be motivated by people. Your power doesn't motivate fairy marks.” Yankee took another step, the holy light behind heaven, getting thicker and thicker, and the spear suddenly doubled in size, to blow up the prince into powder.

Meanwhile, on his other hand, there appeared a golden giant, and hit it hard against Yunharan's head. Thousands of golden mountains, not to mention that Yunharan did not achieve the great saint, even if he became a true great saint, he had to die. You know that Yankee now concentrates the strength of eighteen great saints, as well as the power of millions of ancient giant elephants, even more fragments of the heart of the flood, and even chaotic antiquity, to the ancient Immortal Array.

What dragon interface, the power of the king's throne, in front of Yankee, is not worth mentioning.

Yun Hailan felt that the gold energy had fallen. At this moment, she really knew the horror. Yang Qi had no broken heart at all and would not spare her any help. Yang Qi is now a walking god.

Boom!

At this moment, Prince, Yunharan's double is going to crash.

A giant palm, with the breath of heaven, actually came from nothingness, directly grabbed on the pure soil of the gods, the crystal walls of the pure soil of the gods were forcibly separated, the time was at this moment, stopped.

There is a very high ranking grand holy, sudden strike, thunderbolt strike, clotting time, to save Yunharan and Prince.

“Heavenly Leader! ”

Yang Qi didn't even have to look at it. He knew who the big hand was. He must be the leader of Heavenly Academy. He was also observing the battle. Now that the prince had reached the point where the oil lamp was exhausted, he finally couldn't help it.

As soon as he made his move, he applied the law of time.

Set time to stop all attacks.

Yet, at the moment of his settling time, Yankee was not affected at all, and the Gods imprint in the depths of his eyebrows bounced off and unlocked all time, because time involved the Gods' realm.

The heavenly leader is blaspheming the gods.

However, at this moment, the big hand has grabbed the Prince and the Yun Hailan, flew out of the gods' pure soil, rushed to the sky, and fell into nothingness.

“Yan Devil Emperor, kill him and the spear of the underworld will be passed on to you!” Yang Qigong lost a fortune, but he was exceptionally calm, fluttering, and spiritual fluctuations were incredibly strong, deepening deep into time and space.

“Okay!”

Demon Qi crosses the sky.

The Yan demon emperor stepped out of the space of nothingness, the strong demonic energy penetrated through time and space, blocking a large part of the sky cloud sea, he was like lightning, directly into the realm of the great hand, the demon hand grabbed back, when the sky shook, shook two people out of it.

One of them, like an ancient saint, had a breath of heaven and grabbed Yunharan and the Prince. It was the celestial leader, and the other, the masked lady, a pair of fathers and daughters, who did it again.

Yang Qi flew up to the sky, and the pure earth of the gods concentrated around their bodies. If the unjust souls of the eighteen great saints were hidden, this was their life brand.

The Yan Devil Emperor moves to battle with the leader, you die and I live.

And as soon as the leader grabbed the prince and Yun Hailan down, he sealed them off, and looked at Yang Qi with cold eyes: "Yang Qi, you won all the victories today, you have to spare people, look at me, let the prince and Yun Hailan go, I promised the prince's mother to take care of him, can't let him fall here. ”

Without a word, the prince sat on his knees, seemed to be recovering from his luck, and he knew he was safe.

Yun Hailan also relieved, dying to look at Yang Qi: “Yang Qi, wait... the many experts of Zhendan Temple will not let you go. ”

“Yankee, what do you say? ”

The masked lady drank: "Isn't it enough that you killed so many great saints today? Must we kill them all? ”

“Your two fathers and daughters are truly virtuous.” Yankee spoke faintly, there was no emotional fluctuation at all. At this moment, he merged with the great paradise, refining the sacred marks of the eighteen great saints in his body: “To give you face? Do you think you still have face? I'm sorry, I'm not only going to kill the prince today, I'm going to kill your father and daughter! Looks like I'm going to kill two more. ”

“Yang Qi...”

The leader sighed: “Hatred has blinded your heart, and now even I'm going to kill you. Let alone say if you have the ability to do this, what hatred do I have with you? ”

“I represent the gods, you desecrate the glory of the gods, it is time to go to hell.” Yang Qi speared, his tone was even more blunt, and he didn't explain anything.

“What if I pass the position of leader of the Academy of Heaven to you now?” The leader said, his eyes flickered.

“Because of your presence, there is no need to leave the Academy behind. Today you will forcibly take the Prince. I will take the Academy up and down, kill it clean, and the chicken dog will not stay.” The Yankee spear is brewing strength.

“It's a pity that you've been demonized. It's hard not to be a fairy, not even a holy one.” The Heavenly Leader shook his head: “I'm leaving today, and the Yan Devil Emperor can't stop me, Yang Qi, just take a look. Why am I the first man on the continent? ”

“Enchantment is not enchantment, can you tell?” Yan Devil Emperor suddenly smiled long: “Heavenly Leader, you dare question the gods' spokesperson. I tell you honestly, what he frowned upon, called the gods' seal, is the inscribed will of the gods. Even countless fairy faces, no one will have it. But you're too young to know what the gods' imprint is. In the future, he will be a god who walks among men on earth. The prince said what an angel is but a mighty will reborn on the face of a fairy. ”