Sage Emperor

Yang Qi left everything to the “Emperor's Respect” to take care of. He is now gradually gathered into his own solid class. In the future, he will select talent and cultivate, and will definitely make rapid progress.

However, if Yi Tianzong still has some power, it is not under his control, that is, several “heirs of the tomb". In the beginning, Yi Tianzong caused several heirs of the tomb to come and surrender, and now they are all going out to practice, the legend is that they have reached the deep end of the tomb, looking for the baby, and have not yet returned.

But even if he comes back, he can't change the current pattern. Yang Qi has become a great power. He himself is almost the heir of the tomb. He has captured Xuan without taboo. He studied the secret of the tomb day and night. Now he has studied some endings. For a long time, he will definitely break the mystery of the seed inherited from the tomb and get some of the deepest things of the tomb.

The tomb is an immense treasure, even beyond the map of the kings of the kingdoms. It must be mastered in order to master the great power of heaven and pave the way for future entry into the divine realm.

The divine realm is the final home, the immortal existence, the Yang Qi who adhered to the seals of the gods, sooner or later he will go to the divine realm to break off the grace and resentment, there is no doubt about this, besides, there is now one of the greatest enemies, namely, the Pride Heaven, and the mystery man who just freed Lord Yihua.

Sword Qi bombarded Yang Qi's body, he immediately knew that what the other party was exerting was the cultivation of the power of the god prison, and that the most pure cultivation was basically impossible to be the heir, but the authentic cultivator, who obtained the seal of the gods existed. He was not cultivating the immortality of the Real Demon Realm, he had long been killed, and he was in a state of collapse.

He's not his opponent at all.

Obviously, that man is not arrogant.

The only possibility is that the strong man of the Tai Ancient Era came here and had already targeted him. This surprise is very small, but he is also darkly fortunate that the Gods' imprint did not fall into the hands of the arrogant heavens, but still showed a triple-legged posture. Otherwise, the cultivation of the arrogant heavens is extremely deep, and he is not an opponent at all. As long as one of them gets two Gods' imprints, the other person is definitely not an opponent. The two Gods' imprints are not as simple as one plus one, and the complete Gods' Town Power cultivation method is extremely powerful, and can even compare to the great power of Yang Qi now that the true magic does not destroy the body and the power of the Gods' Town.

He was caught up in deep thinking.

What the hell does that guy want? Free Master Yihua Palace, definitely want to get the secret of the arrogance from the body of Master Yihua Palace, there is now a piece of Xian Wang's ruler, in the hand of the arrogant heaven, do not know what to do, this ruler is very important, and is the most critical of the nine blocks, now the ruler in the hand of the Xian Split, there is a lack of heart shape in the middle, that is the form of the last ruler.

It is quite possible that the last token was refined by the Heart of the Immortal King, playing a dominant role, and possibly even having some similarity with the God's Engine of Civilization Disk Fragments.

Though I get eight pieces, as long as that piece is not in my hand, it is very dangerous, and there is still some uncertainty in the map of the kingdoms.

Of course, he can't combine all nine pieces together, otherwise the will of the great Immortal King may be revived, then take away the immortal body, put all his heart and blood to the east, and possibly even be killed by the Immortal King himself.

The only way is to carry out the repression technique and use the Gods' imprint to completely repress this symbol, so as to be able to avoid the aftermath, even hold each other back, and hold the Gods' imprint, so that both sides are in a delicate balance.

Ever since Yang Qi defeated the Reliance Demon, his heart completely lost reliance on the Gods' imprint and any other magic treasures, sealed the Gods' imprint in the Wangtu, Yang Qi had a feeling that the Gods' imprint and his connection seemed to be less intimate and faint. Even if it continued, it was very likely that the imprint would fly away automatically, searching for the Herald again. By then, the power of the Gods' prison on himself would probably be taken away.

He was convinced of that.

The seals of the gods, like that of the Immortal King, are ancient and supreme beings. There is no such thing as what is left of them for their own survival. There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and they have gained great power, so they must bear the responsibility of the great figure behind the scene.

Even the True Demon Myriad Robbery Immortals.

In that sheepskin roll, there are ancient magic demons, otherwise practice such qigong, why do you need a sheepskin roll? Couldn't you have done it without sheepskin rolls?

Fortunately, Yang Qi was infinitely emperor, so that the two atmospheric powers involved each other, playing with balance. Even if he lost the Gods' imprint in the future, his Goddess Town strength could continue to practice.

This is a brilliant emperor who exercises emperor mindset so that his subordinates struggle to strengthen themselves while at the same time maintaining their own security.

He is in charge of everything and will not be in the hands of others, not even the gods.

But it's playing with fire, and if it doesn't succeed, he loses everything, and if it succeeds, he gets everything, he gets out of bondage, he's free, he's truly destined for nothingness.

While thinking, while darkly observing the air currents in the body, three genuine qis, competing with each other, pulling each other, you compete with me, not happy, are increasing, circulating, in a state of absolute balance, benign competition.

And what keeps it all together is Yang Qi's strong spiritual strength, which dominates the true qi, spiritual control over matter, and energy.

“Fortunately, I have great potential for spiritual improvement.” Yankee took a breath: “Because there are still many other realms that I haven't been able to improve, when I reach the realm of the great emperor, my spiritual strength will be even more terrifying... But I am not in a hurry to improve, to find the jade of the wise, to reach the limit of my spirit, in raising the realm, I feel that I still have room to save. ”

Without squeezing out his last bit of potential, Yankee would never rush to improve his situation.

Shuā

Instead of continuing to stay in the Immortal Realm, he came to Hell.

He now stands in the void of hell, countless shadows blowing, darkness roaring, magic rolling, reaching out without five fingers, the pitch-black layer, man in it, seemingly falling into the depths of the black water, never finding a hand.

If the Immortal Realm is the face of the entire universe, then hell is the dark side of the universe and belongs to the abyss. Fortunately, Yang Qi cultivated the power of Goddess Town. He looked at the past with his eyes raised, and suddenly countless black storms were seen by him. He saw the hell of Starbucks. Hengsha generally stood in the deep of the storm. Since then, hell was very huge for him. Once he entered Mo Hao Hell, it just had an infinite feeling, but now it is nothing. Mo Hao Hell is only about 50 levels of fairy kingdom. And in his eyes, a thousand sores of holes, seemed to be a lot broken, like a huge circle sphere, a pit on the outside, the law broken, the energy leaked out, can not produce any master.

This is clearly a sign only after a great war.

At first glance, many hellfields have been damaged and even more so than damaged, simply wreckage, wreckage left over from the war.

His world view was not vast before, he could not see the series of damages, and now it is completely different, seemingly through history, a huge hell, attacked by the armies of the gods, and then broke the evil, and countless powerful demons perished, exiled to the divine realm.

Hell, one floor at a time, can't even see through Yankee repairs right now, because he practiced only a third of the power of the Elephant Town and 24 robberies of Myriad Robberies without breaking the body.

The two Xuan Gong, one born in hell, the other to restrain the birth of hell, the two Qi Gong combined, Yang Qi is almost invincible in hell.

He has found the Ball of the Wise in the spiritual will of the Devil's Herald. He has appeared in Hell of the Wise, but once flowered, he is going to find it now. Hell of the Wise, the King of Hell, is much stronger than Hell of the Moose.

He can't reach it directly, he can only look for it in the abyss of hell.

So, in the abyss of darkness, he kept flying, shuttle, and in between moments, he swept through hundreds of hell, all sorts of terrible conditions, incoming hearts, and even he saw that countless immortals flew down from the fairy thrones, killing and grinding in hell.

Now the Immortal Age is enlarged, Hell is naturally hit, countless Immortal realms eject, they want to grind, Hell is the best choice, killing the murderous demon, more life and death impact than fighting the same immortal, after all, deep in Hell, the demon is unsympathetic, directly kill, brutal, under such a practice of life and death, can constantly stimulate the spiritual will.

However, Yang Qi gradually flew deep, and saw some hell he didn't even know, huge spins, and the magic was pervasive, and he knew that his knowledge of hell was still very shallow.

Following a certain trajectory, in an instant, he crosses many hells, his body travels, he drifts indefinitely, and no powerful demon can capture his trajectory.

After flying for three days and three nights, he finally seemed to feel in the depths of hell, seemingly a hell of a different breath, waiting for him.

He hastily stopped in the abyss magic and opened his eyes in his eyebrows. A ray of light flashed, and suddenly he saw, in the depths of the abyss, a glimmer of light, a huge hell, like a lighthouse, in the depths of hell, illuminating the future.

That's holy hell.

I don't know how big, the distortion of space, the faint light, the indestructibility of hell, the smell of a book roll in a magic, the smell of an epic, the smell of a myth, the smell of a sage, reached Yankee's heart.

“If I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!” These nine big words, repeatedly flowing in his heart, he felt the great sage of the divine realm, entering the deep realm of Hell, while also knowing that the demons in Hell of Sage are not ordinary demons, but of course the most difficult ones to deal with.