Sage Emperor

“Awesome, one move to number one. ”

On a mountain peak in Mahou Hell, Penghua of Chaos Tianpeng clan, Princess Fantastic Law also felt in the sea of knowledge, the change of the Immortal List, Yang Qi name is high above all, the giant font has a kind of the head smell.

Nobody expected him to be number one.

“Having just slaughtered all the Lions' young talents, destroyed the Lion Heavy Building, and now reached the first place, I think that the all-powerful, one-of-a-kind, Jing-ju, and some masters of the Great Holy Sixth Class are unable to sit down, the situation is that whoever kills Yankee can win the first place. ”

Peng Hua: “Sister, let's also see, we Tianpeng clan are famous for speed, no one can compare to us speed, maybe when surrounding Yang Qi, we can get some chance not necessarily. ”

“Is it?” Princess Miaofa said: "Brother, let's go kill Yankee too, share a spoon? But Yankee is the son of the Virgin Mary, and I am of the Witch Nation, or shall I fall under the Virgin Mary? Kill Yankee, end this big vendetta, it won't be easy to be human. ”

“We don't have to kill Yankee either, it's a big fight, we can choose the weak to kill, plunder points on them, if someone and Yankee are hurt... then we're better off.” Peng Hua's eyes sparkled and he felt that a great opportunity was coming.

“Let's go! ”

Princess Magic nodded her head, her body flashed, her wings came out from behind her back, silently and interestlessly cut through the void and disappeared.

Die!

A naked teenager with a Gongo in his hand slaughtered a five-order great holy demon, who acquired holy marks, a nucleus of magic, and an aura of criminal law, like a warrior who mastered heavenly punishment, a judge.

“O Goh of Judgment, there are people who have scored more points than us. Shouldn't we go kill him?” This naked, hard-covered teenager burst into a whistle, breaking the darkness and jumping hard into it, leaving a sentence: “Yang Qi... You're dead, though you're the son of the Holy Mother of the Sky Mountains, but I'm not a man of the Sky Mountains, I'm a man of the Reckless Continent. I will surely take the first place this time, by virtue of the perfusion of the Immortal Realm, to reach the Great Eighth Holy Order, the infinite order. ”

This naked young man, with a long hand, was actually a human being, and was ranked third in the rankings, cultivated as the Great Holy Seventh Order, the Star Divine Order, almost like the Yan Devil Emperor, the leader of the Heavenly Academy such a giant figure.

How could he tolerate a legendary character stepping on top of his head?

“I can't do anything about it. Let's see, who is it?” Meanwhile, in another place, yellow clothes all over the body, a young man with a very powerful breath, also showed a sneer on his face: “Holy Mother of the Sky Mountains, is she really that powerful? One of my own sons is the legendary realm, so we can fight the Seventh Holy Strike? Even the son of a true immortal can't be in the legendary realm, with such means? ”

This is from the other end of the starry sky, unknown to the strong in the continent, one of a kind, a doorman disciple.

Nor did he kill the devil, but joined the army in search of Yankee.

For a while, countless master disciples, test strong ones, all point to the same goal, Yang Qi.

“Eternal divine wind, Yanfuti robbery of water, instant fire, Xuanhuang robbery of earth! ”

At this time, Yankee strikes the realm of the Great Sage with all his might. The pure soil of the gods merged the four major elements, and there was an overwhelming change. In that pure soil, the gods were born and destroyed, and then nirvana was reborn, the embryo was born, and even many facets of fiction appeared in the pure soil, the facade was extinct, and concentrated into a fiction. Finally, the fiction of light and electricity became faster and faster, and the strongest form of divinity evolved.

Billions of faces continue to perish, changing, countless ancient gods chanting scriptures, sacred radiance, undergoing the exercise of the eternal divine wind, more and more radiant, bright, Yang Qi's body, dominant body, like a sword, under the sharpening stone, constantly sharpening, more sharp, more and more resilient.

Behind him, an ancient paradise also emerged in the sky, and heaven did not know how many positions had been extended, and deep there, hundreds of billions of divinity were manifested. It's some ancient grand fairy art.

In Yankee Sea of Awareness, ancient memory fragments, thoroughly awakened, opened the mystery of the genes of life.

His ruling body, its own particles, changed again.

In the body, the energy of one path, in solidification, in purification, in the rush, every meridian is equal to a giant dragon.

Deep in his Dantian, the gas oceanization for the color of chaos, the chaos gas ocean produced, the most inherent of which is the power of chaos, can be transformed into all the energy, the four elements of groundwater firewind in the void and its own real gas mixed to produce a strong sacred will.

Promotion to the Great Saint is almost always possible.

When he hit the Great Sacred Realm, the “god imprint” of the eyebrows was vibrating. The little golden man stood up fiercely, struck out the traces of the path, the supreme martial arts Ouiyi, such as Qingquan infusion into Yang Qi's mind, so that Yang Qi's martial arts ideas reached the highest level.

The deepest part of the void, the underworld, penetrates the face of the fairies like the constant sand. Above those fairy faces is the world of the gods. When the little golden man struck out Wudaoyi, the golden light of a road came to the sky, all gathered to the depths of Yang Qi's brow heart.

Little Goldman seems to have grown a little.

“There is no mistake, the Gods' imprint is broken, and as I repair and improve, he will gradually awaken, recover, with me, and finally reach the highest point of the Gods, becoming Lord of the Gods.” Yang Qi's heart rose for a while.

The trajectory of a heavenly divine fist made Yang Qi truly familiar with the martial arts.

The Golden Man evolved this martial arts, and at the end of the day, it suddenly shook, and his whole body changed hundreds of millions of movements continuously. Each particulate cell spewed out a syllable of divine speech, converging into a flood of divine words, and then his palms reached out.

The entire universe, any space-time, any position, any light, darkness, element, being and not being, is grabbed by a handful.

Heavens Fist, Last Strike of the Hand of God.

This is the merciful palm, this is the wrecking palm, mastering the authority of the gods, the glory that can be bestowed on them, the destruction of all things, the creation of the face, all in one mind, this is God, the emperor above God.

The little golden man evolved into the hand of God, magnificent, and less than a tenth of a million hell.

Wudao's Oui gave Yang Qi the greatest enlightenment in his heart. It is only at this moment that he truly understands Heaven's Fist and no longer relies on the sacred marks of others.

“Wudao Aoyi, Holy Marks Gathering, Fist Breaking Law, Force Pressure Eight Desolations, Within Six Togethers, Longitudinal Crossing, Five Lines Outside, Only I Am Unique!” Yankee stood in the eternal divine wind, treading in all directions, shaking ancient.

In the body, a thick sacred mark, even with immortality, gathered together thoroughly, looking with the naked eye, in the Yangqi meridian, flesh, deep in the air sea, that thick sacred mark, like a chain, the shackles of order, completely replaced the bone, supported his body, made his body more corporeal and mountain-like.

“All spirits, burn them all! ”

Condensing the holy marks requires too much energy, but Yankee pure earth has already accumulated many spiritual stones, what imperial, imperial, sacred, and heavenly objects. Now it's all burning up, and the enormous amount of energy burning, it's the equivalent of the energy required by thousands of holy shock kingdoms.

Soon, the spirit stones were calcined empty.

Still no holy marks can be thoroughly congealed and energy consumed.

But Yankee was not afraid, he stepped on the ground, and suddenly the dark golden earth of Hell flipped open, revealing the mineral veins, his hands grabbed, deep into the ground, the mineral veins were caught, decomposed into spiritual stones, burned again.

Mojo Hell is the fairy face kind of existence, spiritual stone minerals are everywhere, and hell demons don't mine ore, which is cheap for Yang Qi.

A strip of mineral vein is restored to its purest spirit stone.

And then these spiritual stones started to burn, and they became Yankee's replenishment. Not in Mahogany Hell, he couldn't have practiced to reach the realm of the Great Sacred. Every promotion in the future, he needed more spiritual stone energy, and he didn't know what to do.

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO A strip of wind dragon mouth spits out the wind waves to destroy any existence that defies Tianwei.

Various demons, void sky demons appeared, smallpox crashed, all automatically entered the pure land of the gods, this is the number of robberies at the time of the makeshift.

At this time, the red dust minds, disturbing, all rolling over. If the human mind can not grasp, it will fall into the red dust, the power will be scattered and become a cripple.

Beautiful women, loved ones, all kinds of emotions, evolved into a true form, appeared in Yang Qi's sea of awareness and deep in the pure earth, surrounded him.

“The eternal will eventually fade away, and the passing away will surely dust, except the glorious one, who will live in the fields of his heart.” Yankee suddenly flipped his palms and struck out all the gods, and all these magic robberies dissipated, his will was pure and only, always in a vibrant, icy and clean state.

In the depths of that pure earth, the fragments of the heart of the desert burst open, and the red light swept around, becoming millions of particles, and pure soil, body, soul, without distinction.

The heart of the desert is the heart of Yankee.

Everything is refined and chemicalized. Yankee has entered the Great Sacred Realm ninety-nine percent of the time. Only one last step is left, and 10,000 laws will be returned to the homeland, and it will be possible to stand holy, manipulate four major elements, and enter the Great Sacred Realm first stage, the stage of rebirth.

The particles in his body finally began to explode. The 10 million ancient giant elephant particles now began to break through. One million, two million...

The remaining particles, at a rate of 1 million and 1 million, began to grow at a geometric rate.