Sage Emperor

“King of the Worlds map, open… ”

Once three Immortal King tokens fell into his hand, Yang Qi's immortal split power suddenly surged, which has surpassed the original young man in yellow clothes, even though he is a master of nine layers of shredding, and he can't help it.

Moreover, he entered the power of the immortal slightly, and suddenly, deep on the top of his head, a portal appeared, above which led to the map of the kings of the universe.

“Brother Big Brother, Second Brother, the whole of the Holy King's planet is now left to you to preside over. I am going to enter the King's Chart of the Universe to find various monuments for practicing, but also to find the heart of the King's Chart, to truly master the King's Chart.” Yang Qi Xianfeng split up: “Now, we have basically no problem with St. Wang's domain, what is it, and talk to the owner of Bituo County. She now presides over the big picture and has a noble identity, but she will do everything in her power to help me in the realm of the Holy King, and she will not be a bit lazy. ”

Speaking of which, the immortal was separated and instantly entered the Wangzhu map, after which the exit slowed down.

Immortal identity, entering the depths of the King of the Universe, looking for treasures of all kinds, in addition to looking for some ancient relics, artifacts, you can also find: "From Heavenly Palace”, "Emperor Ancient Snake Charm” treasures, once obtained, power multiplied.

Moreover, immortal foetuses are the best option for practicing in the King of the Worlds map. You can come out at any time, and you can always find adventures, but you can also take the place of the immortal king, and explore the mysteries of Wangtu.

Everything is in preparation.

Among the princes of Yang Qi, deep within the Vajra Immortal Realm, in the Tibetan Sutra Palace, the three Immortal King Fu Lu has disappeared.

However, he had established an inseparable link with his subdivision.

He seemed to be able to feel the divorce of the immortal as soon as he tore it, opening the way to the map of the kings of the universe.

He was prepared to do everything slowly.

This cultivation lasted a full year, that is, he and Hula Tu entered the second floor of the pavilion, enlightened the source of the five lines, cultivated the divine power, and spent a year of kung fu.

Finally, when the aperture of the Hula diagram is sprayed, and the three divine lasers are emitted, it is the three elemental energies of water firewood.

He borrowed aquatic wood, he borrowed wood to make fire, he borrowed wood, he bore fire, he bore fire, he bore power, he bore power, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed water, he borrowed wood If they spread out, their status in the whole Sanskrit would be greatly improved, and even their families would be given preferential treatment as their status rose.

Whether Hula Tu, or Yang Qi's incarnation, this hula is fierce, his own family in the Vajra Immortal Realm, is noble. Very powerful, but not top notch.

Now there are two powerful Sanskrits in the family, naturally in a different position.

However, Yang Qi possessed this Huyan Feng family, he is not prepared to go to see it, and regardless of the family's death, it is not his own true body, why contaminate some unnecessary cause and effect?

“Go, you practice now, and we'll go out, mess up the storm, elevate the status.” As soon as Yankee grabbed Hula Tu, the two men left the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

As he left the second floor of the Tibetan Sutra, Yang Qi was ready to go up to the third floor to take a look, but the wheel of fate on his head immediately alerted, constantly vibrating.

He knew there must be some big, unknown secrets on the third floor.

The third floor of the pavilion, rumored to be a collection of inscriptions of the gods, broken scriptures of the gods. Many more powerful ancient gods left messages, prophecies, and scriptures of the gods.

These things are of great use to Yankee today. He should have looked up, but when the wheel of fate warned him, he knew that there was no such thing as small things on it, and that there was bound to be great harm in entering it, so he turned around and avoided evil and did not enter it.

The whole Sanskrit Academy is his, waiting to be repaired, and you still care about this little hidden scripture on the third floor?

“I don't know, how many of these Sanskrits are of a special physical character?” Yang Qi went out and thought again: “But surely there are a lot of people, this Sanskrit Unified 36,000 Immortal World Alliance, talented people, all the masters, have gathered into these Sanskrits, anyway, these Sanskrits want to compete for the position of leaders, is the prince fighting each other, the elimination rate is very high, I will be sophisticated, kill some special physical characters, directly devoured, isn't it Qigong great progress? The primary target is the Skywalker, Sanskrit Wenchang. ”

A year went by and there was no change in the whole Sanskrit Academy. It seems that time has stopped. In fact, in the Immortal Realm, the least valuable thing is time. Every immortal almost has a long life. As long as the Immortal Realm does not perish and they are not killed, they can exist forever. Although they cannot be said to be immortal, they can also live forever.

So time is long and relaxing for them, and some people sit motionless for a thousand years, and a year is like a swing of a finger.

Knock, knock! Boom!

Just as Yankee came out, he wandered around for a while to see the whole Sanskrit Academy. Although he roughly saw the entire Academy as if it were an invincible artifact, he knew that there were countless secrets hidden in the Academy, understood the secrets, and was sure to be able to get more information about the arrogance.

Besides, he's going to the deep end of the Academy to see the god of arrogance and guess where he is.

But at this point, suddenly, the sound of the heavenly drums rang out, and then the tokens conveyed an old, majestic voice.

“All Sanskrits, gather in the square for the centennial gathering, no mistake! ”

It's a summons.

Turns out, in the Sanskrit seminary, every hundred years, the examination is to be carried out, the Sanskrit party. Strong Sanskrit will stand out in it and get better rewards, and in the meantime, many tasks will be published and entrusted to Sanskrit. Anyway, the centennial Sanskrit gathering is the time to really see the best.

Yang Qi moved and, according to the information on the token, took off directly and reached the square of the Sanskrit Academy.

The square, which is also a huge position, in the middle of the position, there are countless coordinates, and the number is recorded on it, and the number is seated, and Yankee sits at the back of the coordinate position.

“Hmm? Me and Hula Tu aren't the last? It appears that during the course of the year, some more Sanskrits were included.” Yeung Qi's mind moved again.

Not long ago, the heavens and the earth were covered, the breath was powerful, and the stars seemed to fall, and the gods landed in the world. The characters, all possessed of superb skill, were obviously in this college, a Sanskrit.

Yankee watched the heavenly Sanskrit radiate, and every one of them was lucky and fierce. Some have immortal divinity, some have an airy atmosphere, some preferred by the avenue have no superior body, and some cannot actually see through. Together, these Sanskrits can immediately form an immense force that will flatten the world.

Hundred thousand Sanskrit, within half an hour, all gathered together, Yang Qi was simply confused, unable to distinguish the breath and strength of everyone.

Because every Sanskrit is a legend, a myth, a story, a history.

“Dude, these Sanskrits, even 10,000, united, can sweep across the fairy realm of the Taiwanese Emperor and even break the realm of the Holy King. No, not even 10,000. Thousands to complete.” In his heart, in his darkness.

If these Sanskrits unite against themselves, they are now no match for each other. Too powerful, every one of them has atmospheric luck, favored by the laws of heaven and earth, fairy kingdom.

He is fortunate that he did not expose himself, otherwise, he must have been suppressed by the Brahma Immortals' masters, these brahmas are so powerful? Not to mention some old antiques behind them.

Hundred thousand Sanskrits, all gathered together, this square is filled with brilliant light, a small world, even artifacts unfolding, each fighting for the brilliance, each Sanskrit to show his qi and power, to show his strength.

Yankee felt that out of the 100,000 Sanskrits, at least dozens, could not kill themselves at once.

“But it doesn't matter now, my strength is still in the saving stage, waiting for some mystery to be explored in the Wang Wang diagram, two pairs, suddenly with the power of Wang Tu, to suppress the artifact, can cultivate to reach the realm above the Immortal, to learn the sacred art, then, these Sanskrits, will be the food in my mouth, the things in my bag! ”

He doesn't care.

The Sanskrit gathered together, he converged his breath, did not reveal the mountain dew, lest he become the target of the people, cultivated the great success of the five lines of divine Qi Gong, and hid deeper.

In the depths of his mind emerged the illusion of the King of the Worlds map.

A huge map of kings, much bigger than the 36,000 Immortal World Alliance, floating in unknown positions, countless coordinates, radiating from above this map. And his immortal split, to be precise, should be the immortal split, advanced deep in Wang Tu, where treasures, artifacts, and even some immortal masters who invaded Wang Tu of the universe were found fighting hard to kill them.

Ten Thousand Kings is too big.

There are also many spatial coordinate points into it. There are a lot of masters who can't even get out of it. Yang Qi walks in and kills those people one by one, making the whole Wang Tu clean, and Fabao won't go out.

There is a constant divine power transfer, is that the split obtained a artifact in it, after refining and refining, the divinity is transferred out of the underworld nothingness, making the cultivation of Yang Qi ben Zheng even more powerful, perfect, no flaws.

Suddenly, the wheel of destiny trembled again, and it seemed that there was a great danger looming, and Yang Qi immediately cut off his connection with his body, holding Yuan to one, so that he would not be discovered.

deep in his heart emerged an idea.

Here comes the expert.

Indeed, the whole space trembled at the moment when he cut himself off from the Wangtu of the Worlds, and a majesty came that could oppress any Sanskrit without breathing.

Mythical Realm Master!