Sage Emperor

“Mmm!”

As soon as Yang Qi grabbed it, he grabbed the robe full of embroidered swords and found it to be a magic treasure. Unfortunately, all the spiritual energy was lost. Even the material was corrupted by demons and dried up, which was no longer useful.

Then, as soon as he opened his eyes, the broken bone stepped on and flew away, forming a skeleton, intact, with a constant creep of energy on the skeleton, and then began to derive flesh and blood, to restore the true face of the skeleton.

Also a woman, quietly lying in the void, motionless.

“This is our Uncle Sword Pie!” The Cold Spirit Sword Ancestral Girl was astonished, "I looked at her portrait in the depths of our Sword Pie mansion, our Sword Master, all women, unlike other Sword Ancestral schools in the Holy Sword Tianjin Realm, can you resurrect her? ”

“Resurrect her?” Yang Qi chuckled: “This is Tianfang Night Tan, I am only restoring the appearance of this person, using no qigong to extrapolate her original face, not to regroup her body, maybe I can reach this level after qigong practice reached the end of the world, but now it is far from possible. ”

“hey...” Chilly Sword Ancestral Girl long sighed: “This is the grandmaster of our sword pie, I'd better take her bones back to burial, she has cultivated to the mythical double, the supreme realm of refining God, unexpected, but it is a shame that it fell here, otherwise our Chilly Sword pie is not like this now. ”

“The realm of Refinement has all died here, no small thing. You and I have to be very careful. If I'm not mistaken, it's the old demon sealed in this altar that cost your master and uncle their lives. ”

Yang Qi's eyes fell on the altar next to this bone.

The magnificent altar, full of eyes and blood, is engraved with many images of the devil, and a flagpole is erected deep in the center of the altar. Above this flagpole, the immortal divinity is swinging, and it is a powerful artifact.

In fact, since Yang Qi entered the depths of this ancient castle, he has seen this second layer, all sealed the altar of the divine realm of celestial demons, there are artifacts in repression, very tempting.

But he knew that the artifacts could not be collected, and once collected, the demons of repression would break through the seal and cause disaster.

As long as one demon comes out without stopping it, the demon helps the other demons break the seal, causing a chain reaction and eventually a mess.

“What a powerful magic.” Yankee looked at the altar and thought penetrated into it, and found that it was a sea of blood, and her own mind could not see what was really deep in the altar. As you can see, this old demon, sealed deep inside the altar, is unpredictable.

“The realm of Refining God, compared to the realm of Peeping God, does not know how much more powerful, Peeping God, but it just reached the mystery of a virtual divine character, the condensed virtual divine character is not perfect, and the Refining God is different, the virtual divine character begins to be satisfactory, hands up and feet, all can simulate the power left by the gods, erupt, smash the heavens and earth, the dead mountains and blood sea. ”

For the character in the realm of Refining God, Yang Qi will not fall into carelessness, be careful, step by step, but does not mean that he will not do it. In fact, deep in his heart, he would very much like to kill a strong man of Refining God to improve his cultivation.

His current cultivation, cultivation into eight Divine Fists, and the strength of the Elephant Township are mutually beneficial and mutually reinforcing. His Qi Gong has advanced again, and he may not necessarily be able to kill those who refine Divine Strength.

However, he had some concerns that if the demon escaped, he would suffer infinitely.

“Okay.” He sat on his knees and thought to himself for a moment: “Now, I'm going to kill this sealed demon, but you have to set up a big battle, and you can help me. Any sword array is set up in my big battle, let's do it together. If you can kill a demon who refines the realm of God, it will be really comfortable! ”

“Yes!” Cold Sword ancestors mustered courage, "I am indeed capable of sword formation, inspiring the blood of my life, and potentially hurting the unsuccessful masters who have reached the realm of purification. ”

“That's good! ”

Yang Qi suddenly moved, a chaotic ancient snake rushed up to the sky, and stamped up this 10,000-mile altar. Although the altar is a 10,000-mile square, it is actually not big, because Yang Qi's current chaotic ancient snake can swallow the planet at will, even the fairy realm below the third level.

Then, he gathered his true qi, reached out and grabbed, and a raven gathered into shape. This raven was huge and embroidered with a strip of real dragon, emitting a huge, fierce, sacred, radical demonic aura.

He kept scratching.

Suddenly, the hammer of a pole gathered into a shape, inserted deep into the altar of the. Purifying the magic.

Hundreds of thousands of mandarins were gathered around the altar, and a dragon swam through it, ready to turn the altar into powder.

This kamikaze, one of the eight kamikaze magic, is called the "Eight Towns Demon Dragon Kamikaze”. Anyone who practises the eight kamikaze can consume the divine energy, from the eight fairy kingdoms by means of the power of the law of God in the underworld, to sacrifice the heavens, to congeal to the kamikaze. Then form a great array and surrender the demon.

This, however, concentrates the raven and consumes a great deal of air. Those who are not deeply breathing can not gather at all. Even the average strong in the mythical realm, such as the Fire Dragon Ancestor, can only gather thousands of bars in one breath to arrange a great array of enemies to kill.

This is a one-time shrine. Once implemented, it will disappear and its own energy will be greatly damaged.

However, if Fire Dragon Ancestor comes back to life at this time and sees Yang Qi breathe out hundreds of thousands of rods, he will surely live and scare to death again.

The eight towns of Demon Dragon Beam was successfully arranged. Yang Qi flashed again. Soon, hundreds of thousands of rods of eight towns of Demon Dragon Beam were hidden. He repeatedly shot his fingers, and the holy light of the road suddenly turned into a bullet, suspended in the air, and turned into a venerable angel of no god in the singing dominion.

Buzz

Another great gathering success.

Yang Qi opened his mouth and threw up again. The five lines of divine Qi Kung also lashed out. The five lines were satisfactory and turned into 9981 rounds. Once again, it has gathered into a huge formation.

“Central Grand Brahma Punishment Five Qi Gong?” Cold Spirit Sword ancestors are also laying large arrays, shaking hands, and a map appears, with hundreds of flying swords traveling back and forth.

However, when she saw Yankee arrange the five lines of the Great Formation, she had to be surprised once again: “This is a fantasy of the Vatican Fairy Realm. No one has been able to cultivate success in the rumors. The five lines are very successful. How did you succeed? It's a miracle! ”

“I have too many miracles. Please don't be surprised. Follow me. Any miracle can happen.” Yang Qi smiled, laying the array again, his hands waved, and suddenly countless long spears clustered in the void, then inserted deep, which was the spear of the underworld god.

Three days and three nights later, Yankee and Cold Spirit Sword Joe arranged all the big arrays, then sat down and began to breathe energy. In order to arrange the big arrays, the two of them killed the demons deep in the altar, all consuming their energy.

Even Yankee herself is tired.

“This is a good place to practice. This time I killed the Dragon Master. Occasionally I encountered the Cold Spirit Sword Journey. I was able to reach such a place as the ancient castle of Heavenly Demons. For three years, I was unable to reach the mythical realm. But now, if the ancient ancestors of the mythical realm were massacred, the refiner would quickly advance to the mythical realm, not a word empty. ”

After another three days and three nights, Yang Qi regained his energy, his eyes emitted fine light and suddenly grabbed it.

“Well, get ready, I'm ready to collect the repressive artifact on this altar and release the demons from it. This battle is a battle between life and death, and it all ends here! ”

Boom Lung!

Yankee hands have caught on top of a repressive artifact in the center of the altar. This repressive artifact is a giant jade gourd filled with ancient demonic light, but this light is constantly consumed by the demons. Sooner or later, the light will be emptied and the demon will break out.

But now, as soon as Yang Qi grabbed the gourd, he turned slightly and entered the bag.

Immediately, the entire altar was vibrated.

A magic thought came out of the depths, “Years, years, years, suppressed me for a long time... ”

“Sleeping Ancient Demons break through ancient seals. ”

“I finally woke up.....”

“Stupid man, for an artifact you have unleashed a great demon..."

“In order to thank you for your release, I have decided to reward you for killing you, collecting your soul and refining it into my blood throne, so that you will never be able to live forever, and I will enslave you forever. ”

This magic thought, infiltration, immediately appeared in the blood sea of the mountain, a bloody throne, rose from the altar, sat on the end of a demonic god, a young man in a bloody robe, eyes blue, in which flashed out the demonic light, and the countless demonic interfaces in the depths of that light kept changing.

The young man's nails were long and showed a red colour, suddenly rising up, his eyes saw Yang Qi and Cold Spirit Sword Joe.

Between now, the scene in front of the two people completely lost, a bloodthirsty surge, the heavens and the earth spinning, the sun and the moon lit up, all the scenes immediately disappeared, even their former gods were suppressed in the nightmare, this move was quite powerful, any big battle had to be started by people, but when people were suppressed in the nightmare, the big battle would not move.

“This demon is amazing! ”

Yankee seemed to think that the demon was the rarest invincible master of his life, and naturally he would not be suppressed by nightmares. A holy light swept up in the sky and started a great battle.

“Eight Townships Demonic Dragon Banner! Blast it!”

Boom!

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of bars of eight demons appeared. When the sky exploded, it struck the blood demon. Suddenly, the blood cloud blew up, and the blood throne collapsed.

Yankee then started countless arrays of his own, deciding to kill this horrible demon at once, otherwise the consequences would be unthinkable.