Sage Emperor

Chapter 1231: The Means of the Superior God

“I have good reason to capture you and persecute your secret because you threaten the safety of the Gate.” The White-haired Fist Emperor fires a punch, then the punch goes on and on: “What is the superior, I am the superior, I have good reason to capture you, because it is not black and white, it is up to me. Of course, there must be a secret on your body, otherwise how can you fight this punch? ”

After all, the White-haired Fist Emperor is the superior of the Shengmen Gate. Although he can't do anything he wants, he can use excuses to arrest Yang Qi first, then judge him and beat him to death.

Of course, this is the stupidest method, which is likely to show up in the future, but even if it does, the punishment is not great. Not to mention, he believed that Yang Qi had ghosts in his heart, captured them and used the strongest means to persecute them, which would definitely enable him to reveal his secrets.

Besides, Yang Qi can now resist his boxing wind with a “quasi-god” fix. For this reason, it is sufficient to take him back for strict interrogation, which is in the interest of the Gateway.

So he's ready to come hard.

“White-haired boxer, I do have a secret, and since you want to see it, I'll show you what my secret is. Gollum!” Yankee's body moved and suddenly a huge bubble appeared. The fist stormed over the bubble, causing the bubble to recede, but could not reach Yankee's body.

“What?” White-haired fist The Imperial body moved and stood on the spot, without the fist gushing: “Bubbles... ”

He stares at Yankee blankly: “Is this the bubble of Beatrice's invincible pet? What's wrong with you?”

“Well, that's the secret I can fight against. Aren't you going to grab me and force me out of my secrets?” Yankee actually had a countermeasure to the pretexts of the White-haired Fist Emperor long ago, and he took out this secret euphemism: “Bee Lu knew that I had been persecuted by your Dragon Party, so let her pet, in my body, leave a little divine power, so that I push between divine powers, no encroachment, no action can be broken, you also how can I not. How about this secret, you know now, just go tell the senate. ”

This secret, bright and magnificent, now the ability of that grunt beast, the high level of the seal of the Divine Gate knows a little, magical, whoever strikes at the grunt beast will perish, immortality and serious injury, even the big man is no exception, if the grunt beast conveys a little divine power to protect him on Yang Qi's body, this reason is too normal.

“Grumpy bubbles...” Looking at Yang Qi's body, faintly running bubbles, the white fist emperor also had some shock in his heart. Although he was complacent, he also knew that he was definitely not an opponent. Once a leader of the congenital party, Wang had to borrow the grunt beast strongly, but was severely injured by a bite, incarnate even lost, almost died, and has not recovered.

The innate strength of Wang is that he is about to reach the realm of full God, the peak of the superior God, and he is only the middle of the superior God, a peak in the middle, not a hierarchical existence at all.

“What do you say? White-haired boxer!” Yang Qi faintly said: “You can't do anything to me. Of course, I can't do anything to get you. In a word, I don't want to argue with you more, I just want to stay out of it, I hope you don't be aggressive. ”

Between these fights, Yang Qi has seen that the strength of this white fist emperor is extremely strong, it is difficult to clean him up completely, because of the gap in the realm, of course, the white fist emperor wants to defeat himself, that is the idiot said dream.

If Yang Qi really fights, if he uses the cards, he can kill the White-haired Fist Emperor, but it takes some power, the divine power in the divine character will even retreat, lose decades of fixing, and kill each other, and also cause the pursuit of the sealed Gate, without compensation.

Before he became King of Godheads, Yankee didn't want to use too much divine power.

Killing the White-haired Fist Emperor, 70% sure, losing at least 30 years of divine power reserve, and being hunted down by the Gate, this is not a good deal.

Yang Qi came out today to lure out the White-haired Fist Emperor, but only to see what the other party's strength is, to test his recent practice results, feel very satisfied, and have not yet congealed into the king of divinity, so he can counteract the strong in the middle of the upper divine ranks, I'm afraid it will immediately produce a radiant wave of waves at the gate. Of course, in the view of the White-haired Fist Emperor, it is the power of the Grumpy Beast, which has nothing to do with Yang Qi.

“Well, you actually have the divine power of a grunting beast, so it seems that blood or something is not needed. I grabbed you, deprived you of the divine power of a grunting beast, and gave it to the leader. Naturally, he can find something. It's really easy to find it by treading on the iron shoes. ”

The White-haired Fist King doesn't seem to let Yankee go: "Yankee, what if you can fight my boxing skills? You don't understand the horrors of the higher gods, the most horrible things about the higher gods are the higher will, the power of space in the divine realm, space blockade, space columns! ”

Boom!

Suddenly, next to Yankee, a strip of space cracks emerged, forming a cage, immediately condensed to form, those pitch-black cracks deep, were huge space divinity and space storms, storms raging, space changes, power could crush many artifacts into powder.

This is the means of the High God to manipulate space.

Yang Qi's face changed and suddenly the bubbles shrunk, like a bullet drilled out in a space crack, before the cage didn't form, he had left here: “Guru bubbles can't even surround the space, white hair boxer, you wasted your time! If you can't help me, kill me today and we'll meet in front of the Senate. You hunt down your disciples for no reason, you're heartbroken. ”

“Sue me? How dare you sue me, you little quasi-god? I can push you clean and kill you like a chicken.” The White-haired Fist King chased him immediately.

He rubbed his hands and put out a true divine talent. The sword was as tidy as a tide. When the sky boiled and changed, he chopped out: “I didn't use the true power of space just now, let me show you now, the power of the knife of the emptiness! ”

Pfft...

The long knife came out of the sky, a space knife, drilled out of the depths of nothingness, almost a way of locking the soul, and heavily bombarded Yang Qi's bodyguard.

Boom Lung!

Yang Qi's bodyguard was blown open inches, the force of space infiltrated, he shouted darkly powerful, but spread out to swallow the Divine Path, swallowing the space knife.

“White-haired boxer, you can't stop attacking me! Hahaha.....” Yang Qi ran away, laughing in his heart, but on the surface, he was running desperately, seemed to be in danger, in fact, all in his calculations, the other party's constant assault, like an iron hammer constantly forged him, the divine force bombarded his body, but instead was absorbed by the Heavenly King Qi Kung.

Swallow Heavenly King's Gong, can devour all luck, divine power, spirit...

The reason Yang Qi came out, seduced the White-haired Fist Emperor, and counted the other party to find him. He must do it. He is not afraid that this person will do it, he is afraid that this person will not do it, because every time he does it, he can get a lot of benefits.

He cultivated the king of divinity, lacked energy, now a superior god, did not kill him, consumed divine power, bombarded his body, those divine powers could not do any damage to his body, only good, no harm.

If the Successful God came, Yankee couldn't stand it, he was beaten to death alive, white hair fisting the Emperor God in the medium term, is just right.

Moreover, the other party consumes divine power and uses extremely lethal space, which not only consumes the will, but also the source, and Yang Qi dares not use it randomly.

In order to deal with him, the White-haired Fist Emperor took all his energy, but didn't know. At this moment, he was forging character for him and replenishing his power. If he knew, he would definitely vomit blood.

“You fool, you've fallen for it. Of course, you don't know that I practiced King Tung's schooling, concentrated more on countless qi kung fu, and my cultivation reached the bottleneck, and this time came out deliberately to make you fight, attack, otherwise, where would I find a superior god to fight with all my heart for me like this? ”

Yang Qi smiled, but on the surface, suddenly a bite of blood sprayed out, that bubble was getting smaller and smaller, seemed to have some thinning, his mouth screamed sharply: “White-haired boxer, are you really going to kill me? You... how dare you. ”

At this moment, he makes himself look like a victim.

“So what if I kill you? Killing you now, no one knows, will only make people think you're dead in a very poisonous continent.” The White-haired Fist King whistled: “The Thousand Emperors broke into pieces! ”

Suddenly, a thousand divine knives appeared on his body. They were all space divine knives, such as shadows and shadows, killing him hard, dense and numb knife nets, falling toward Yang Qi's body, chopping bubbles and splashing them on all sides.

“Dae-yu!” Yankee absorbed these swordsmen, and the king of the gods flew for a while, and the colored divine light flowed through the meridians, all over him as if eating ginseng fruit comfort, but for acting, he sprayed a lot of blood, pale face, all of which were deduced by the ray of life and death disillusionment.

If the White-haired Fist Emperor reaches the realm of full divinity at this time, it can be seen that Yankee did not spit blood, but sat in a bubble, and the bubbles were very solid. The space powers that killed him were all absorbed by Heiner Baichuan, and an ancient chaotic snake wrapped around Yankee's body and swallowed up space energy.

“Spread out? ”

In the illusion of the White-haired Fist Emperor's eyes, Yang Qi was split into a coma in the bubble. Although the bubble splattered open, it still condensed, slowly running, and did not break apart, causing anger and anxiety in the White-haired Fist Emperor's heart.

“The beast is amazing, and the slightest amount of magic left in my body prevents me from breaking it, but Yankee is seriously injured and seems to have hope. I want to take the divine power and use it for myself! It may be possible to surpass Longhua by then... Hey, hey, Longhua, you're the leader of the Dragon Party, I'm your subordinate, but I won't be willing. ”

As a result, the White-haired Fist Emperor launched a more aggressive attack.