Sage Emperor

Chapter 962: Devil Abacus

More than a dozen demons here, all of them masters, will not be able to enter the battlefield until the idle demons. Surrounded by Yankee, it seemed like a formation.

Yet Yankee was fearless, carrying both hands: “Are you all demons on the ancient path of God? Aren't you afraid that I will strike back as heavenly as I did, as if the forces of heavenly as they were on the ancient road to the gods, as you all know, surround me not to make mistakes. ”

“Yi..." a demon laughed: "Ruyi Tianzong is such a big face, but we don't care. Even if I don't kill you, you people of Ruyi Tianzong will destroy us demons. In this land of extinction, on the battlefield of iron blood, you disciples of Ruyi Tianzong take our demons to practice, increase martial arts experience, even kill us, corpse sacrifice magic treasure, both sides have long been enemies deep sea. ”

“Don't talk so much to this kid. ”

“Yes, directly provoke the Great Array and kill him. ”

“Everyone should be careful, the boy has been repaired very deeply. You can see how strong this man is when he actually crosses the bloodstream. We can't fight each other anymore and destroy the enemy. Maybe we can get a lot of treasure from this kid's body. There are not a few demons this time to seal up the idea and try to subdue Blood River Master. If we can take this kid, get the treasure, and even refine him into a zombie puppet, we can take huge advantage. ”

“Good, good, kill him! ”

Psst...

These demons roared, and the alternation of their minds became a great deal, and suddenly the magic of the bones appeared on their bodies, condensed into a great array, covering this square, only the law is extremely strong in it, these demons joined forces, but condensed a few acres of a great array, unable to expand, and in the great array, there was no space power, just pure demonic fog condensed into walls.

“Compression! ”

The demon headed by him was an Ashuro, the idea of battle shook a million ancient times, the scars on his body, representing the remnants of millions of battles, adding to his fierceness. The demon's energy level actually exceeded 3,000. Between the shocks, the demon's qi power broke everything, his hands moved, the airflow crackled, not under any chief disciple at all.

Boom!

He launched an attack on Yankee, and the attack was extremely fierce. Upon coming, Asura Hell, the most powerful killing technique, Asura Demon broke fist.

Deadly tricks, paws throwing projectiles, purple blue light with enough poison to injure any master, as long as the skin is scratched and contaminated to the body, there will never be a reason to be spared.

Yang Qi didn't even look at it. A punch was actually the last technique of Emperor's honor, Wang Tu Ba Ye. This tactic is extremely fierce, such as the King's War Quartet, each strike contains hundreds of different forces, and these forces are hanged into a single strand, bursting, expanding on all sides, between the King's army's wars, everywhere, surrendering, directing, no one can resist the fierce boxing.

Between punches, the heavens and the earth.

On the spot, Asura, whose energy index exceeded 3,000, was hit directly on the wall, bounced back, struggled underground, could barely climb up, and Wang Tuba's punch caused a devastating destruction in his body.

“Not by my own means.” Yankee faintly said, then stepped out, the air field expanding outward, and between shocks, the entire narrowed demonic formation was destroyed directly, and the demons were ejected.

Some demons saw Yang Qi immediately and were about to escape, but Yang Qi caught him in the air continuously, all sucked back. The magic demon sealed him into a complex character, and when the sky landed, he turned into a memorial bead on his wrist.

Not long ago, all these demons changed for the beads, of which Ashuro changed the most, the size of the dragon's eyes, the very demonic qi penetrated into Yang Qi's body, seemed to be strange, but it was dissolved by Yang Qi, and at the same time a single mindset stabbed into it, making this confinement even stronger.

A string of rosary beads in hand, full of twenty, each one demonized by demons, the smallest energy index is also 2,000, extremely powerful, if released as a magic treasure, I'm afraid enough to destroy the first-class doorman in this ancient tomb, but this is a delusion of the mind, because once released, those demons appear not first of all to kill enemies, but to kill the master and then say, each flee, so Yang Qi confined these demonic rosary beads must also go through their own sacrifice of demonic magic, convert these demons into angels, so that they can be effective, and then the rosary will become sacred, powerful, a tremendous treasure.

After cleaning up these demons, Yankee crossed the square and came to the back of the temple, and suddenly saw a more empty hall, deep in the hall, a huge altar, above the altar, a sealed symbol, gleaming, and the breath of God coming from inside.

Yet Yankee was terrified, almost horrified to death.

Because the moment he stepped into the hall, he saw the dense and numb, all demonic powerful men, 35% of them, seemed to be convening a huge meeting, looking at the symbols in the hall.

Deep in the tomb, the strong demons from all sides, came to a big party, all negotiated. Many demonic languages converge into huge fluctuations, followed by messages. Yang Qi's deep knowledge of the sea is chaotic, and all of it is the voice of the devil's language deity in communion with each other.

He immediately wanted to exit the demonic hall.

At this moment, he is brave and a little numb. In such a huge palace, at least tens of thousands of demons, all masters, all covered in iron, how many nails can he hit?

Especially he felt that among these demons, there were several demons, such as Tongjinzhu, who stood behind them, and the laws of space here changed some, most likely already a master of terror will, or the closest to terror will, the level of master of Yihua Palace.

Now, while Yang Qi is not afraid of the master of Yihua Palace, if the other party has carried out a manipulation that is close to the horror level will, it can resist, but it is very difficult to kill the other party.

Besides, among the demonic masters here, there are not a few who surpass Master Yihua. Together, he is strong enough to drink and hate before there is no will to break through the horror level.

But late.

Just as he stepped into the hall, many demons felt, cold electricity, evil eyes shooting in and out of his body, while several demons stood up.

Shh!

Yang Qi was about to retreat, but he squeaked, the door of the palace closed, clicked, and was also locked. It was a huge rock lock that could not be destroyed by violence at all. At this moment, Yang Qi was counted as having no road to heaven and no door to the ground.

“If you're here, why do you have to go? ”

A voice came through, and it was actually a woman in the devil. This woman was so beautiful and delicate that when she swayed freely, there was an impulse. She wanted to hug and ravage the devil, but when she saw this woman talking, many of the devils went silent, she knew that she was the strong one in the devil.

“Nightmare Hell's Unskilled, Dream Demon.” Yankee immediately saw that in the world, he had surrendered to a dreamy witch, knowing the temperament of the demon head of nightmare hell, and that he had the power of nightmare hell in the power of idol hell.

Now that he has fallen into the circle of the devil, the only thing he deserves to be thankful for is that he has the power to restrain the devil and can help himself immensely.

And these demons didn't attack him for the first time, obviously they had their own calculations, they didn't want to be taken advantage of by others, and the camps were different.

If, as soon as he embraced it, he was directly killed without even having a chance to open the map of the kingdoms, then the gods were imprinted in the map of the kingdoms and could not be taken out.

This Dream Witch has a delicate face, but Yang Qi finely senses her energy index, her nothingness, spreading between heaven and earth, seemingly a ghost, with no energy at all, but he knows that this realm has reached the extreme point where heaven and earth live together and everything is homogeneous.

Even if she triggered the disk fragments of that civilization, it would be impossible to get energy index data from her, let alone know the spiritual scale of the individual.

“Girl, I am just an ordinary disciple of the Divine Divinity who broke into the temple and disturbed your gathering. But I was too surprised. Why should I be aggressive? We don't break the river?” Yankee's tone became a little light-hearted, but deep down, in the dark vigilance, the superficial falsehood concealed the killing machine.

“Giggle, giggle, giggle..." The Dream Witch laughed: “Juvenile fun, actually talking in front of us, I dare say, even if you as heavenly as the horrible ones come to us, concentrate on preventing the killing, but you directly react, it's not easy, when did the heavenly disciples show up like this? ”

“What does the girl want to do? You have a meeting, I'll quit.” Yankee said again.

“It's hard to back out.” A demon said: "Young man, since you came in, you are going into hell, even the gods are going to rot. Haven't you heard? ”

This demon's voice is old and seems to emanate from the dust of history. Yang Qi looked at the past and was an old man with a white beard, a small body and a grooved face. He seemed to be dying at any moment, sitting on the ground, and many of the demons around him were crawling, as if he were a great saint among the demons.

“Sacred Hell's Devil!” Yankee was surprised.

He never expected to see here the legend, beyond the existence of Mojo Hell, in the hundreds of millions of constant sand number of hell, the rumor, there is a hell, the most special, that is, the holy hell, all the great sage, self into hell, so-called I do not enter hell, who enter hell? This hell used to be the king of hell, the head of all hell, but then disappeared, even if Yang Qi cultivated the power of the god township, he didn't feel the existence of this hell.

Of course, it was his statue prison that was incomplete, only a third of the reason, in fact, the hell that he now feels, and a third of the entire hell, and there are many other great hells that he didn't feel, hidden in the deeper depths of the universe.