Sage Emperor

Chapter 1237 King of Ghosts

Every skull is equivalent to the strength of a full God. Fortunately, these skulls are unwilling, otherwise Yankee will be torn to the spot. Of course, they are the spiritual and indestructible essence of many Gods. The Gods' imprint has a natural ability to suppress them, so that Yankee can slowly suppress them.

Otherwise, even if Yankee was stronger, it would be impossible to seal these skulls.

This is how the power of the Gods' imprint is manifested. As long as it is a god of too ancient times, the gods that existed in that era must be suppressed by the Gods' imprint.

But after the Lord disappeared, many new gods were born, so to speak, not necessarily, they did not give their imprint on the gods, so they were not restrained.

After the thirteen black crystal skulls were collected, there was nothing left in the seven-story attic, all empty, because valuable things were devoured by these crystal skulls.

Yankee searched for a moment to make sure she didn't find anything of value, and looked to the eighth floor.

Unexpectedly, there was no poison fog on the eighth floor, it seemed to be a force that had drained the poison gas out of the ordinary, the eighth floor had become less spacious, all crystal like ground, pure green, transparent, no impurities, in the void on the eighth floor, there was a kandane suspended.

Just one.

This Divine Dan, which is only the size of the thumb and has not changed to adult, is essentially much stronger than the King Dan of the Mixed Holes did not know, and is a Dan drug that has not yet been practiced as an adult.

This is a semi-finished product, but it is not refined with the highest will, but it is a much stronger “infinite will”, but Yang Qi saw that the person who refined this medicine, before it was successfully refined, had died, so the medicine was left here, but even if it is a semi-finished product of Dan medicine, it is not small enough, dispersed countless poison fog, claiming to be a country.

“Finally, something of value has been found, this is the Divine Dan of infinite will...” Yang Qi saw the Dan medicine and knew that although it was a semi-finished product, it was almost impossible to find in the whole Shenmen Gate.

If he handed over the sealed gate, it would be difficult to estimate the merit in exchange, but Yang Qi would not go mad to give it to the sealed gate. He entered the sealed gate merely in an attempt to seek refuge, step by step promotion, joined the sealed gate for two years now, did get a lot of things, at least the books of the Sutra Gazette, which benefited him a lot.

When he is promoted to God, he will be able to visit the books on the third floor of the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion.

Easily and with the Gods' imprint, you grab this semi-finished Dan medicine that is "infinite” in your hands without a ripple.

Yang Qi's face revealed a smile, he did not swallow it, because knowing that his manipulation, even if swallowed down, was useless, unable to be digested.

“On the last level, I wonder what miracles have happened?” As soon as this Dan drug was collected, a heavy tide of fog broke out and Yankee hurried to the ninth floor, the last floor of the Mixed Furnace Temple.

But on the last floor, empty and wild, nothing, no poisonous infiltration, an empty space, only some traces of battle, hard ground, were drawn out of countless scratches, striking shock, looking at these traces of carving, Yankee seemed to see some invincible figures, fighting up there in a very ancient era.

He smashed his hands out, smashed them on the ground, exhausted all his strength, but the ground thread didn't move, don't say a trace, not even a mark appeared.

“What a hard ground, almost impossible to destroy, these big people actually outline the signs of destruction on it?” Yang Qi sat down and carefully considered these marks, and found that each of them contained extremely strong spiritual will. It was an infinite will, and the will of the marks dissipated, so that the poison could not penetrate.

One stroke, all with the highest Xuan machine in the heavens and the earth, the ghost God's unpredictable amount of Aoyi, Yang Qi closed his eyes and touched these marks with his spirit.

Ka Cha

Suddenly, he seemed to have touched one of the straight sword marks. The mental power in that sword suddenly appeared. The sky was a sword, and it was carved directly on his body. Suddenly his body was cut in half and the whole person was torn apart.

He immediately prompted Qigong to heal the wound, restored the body, and the divine force rolled to make up for the reshaping of the flesh.

“Powerful, too powerful, the battle trail here, the spirit remains in it, can actually cut me apart, here to enlighten, but much to gain.” Yankee sat on his knees again, constantly stirring up those marks of battle, and then a spiritual attack along the way appeared on his body, his flesh collapsing from time to time, and sometimes even his head was cut off, but he didn't give a damn, as long as his character didn't collapse, it could be recast.

He communicated with the traces of carving, and seemed to see ancient times, the battles between the Supreme God, all of which upheld heaven and earth, and attacked from nothingness, which greatly inspired his combat experience.

With his combat experience, although he can be invincible in the general god, but compared to the ancient Immortal King, these powerful people are still a little worse. After all, he has not engaged in a real divine war. Although the battle in the world is also a life and death fight, such low-level fighting, some power Ao Yi will never show up, and only after taking part in the bloody divine war will he truly have rich combat experience.

Thus, Yankee scratched the marks together and scratched the marks together. At the end of the day, his whole body was in a state of forgetting me, forgetting the time, forgetting the substance, completely in a state of unnamed mind.

I don't know how long it's been, all of a sudden, brilliant.

The jade of virtuous men in the King of Godheads shined brightly, and it actually flew out, spinning full, and those scratched marks were taken in together.

Finally, the Jade of Wise Men returned to Yang Qi's King of Godheads, not knowing what had happened.

Yankee opened his eyes.

“The Jade of the Wise can absorb spiritual strength.” Yang Qi watched the change of the jade of the wise man, knowing that this jade of divinity also began to perform its own functions, unfortunately it was incomplete, absorbed these too ancient great and able to carve down the spiritual power, he could not absorb it, must find other fragments to be able to do so, otherwise, it can only remain in it, quietly wait.

If these too ancient spiritual powers are absorbed, their own spiritual power will certainly increase again to an incredible extent.

If you look at the ground, those scratches disappeared, nine floors, clean as new.

“None of this harvest seems to translate into combat power and strength. Six floors are petals, I don't know what to do. Seven floors are crystal skulls. Still in the process of repression, I don't know how much effort it will take to refine them into my own puppets. Eight floors are semi-finished products of infinite Dan medicine, and swallowing them is useless. These marks on the ninth floor have greatly benefited me, but have only increased my combat experience. ”

Yang Qi shook his head and flew down this mixed furnace temple, searching again in the ruins of this King Dan temple. In addition to the mixed furnace temple, there are many temples, but they all seem to have been shaved by the power of extinction. Some places are scarce, but nothing is there. Good thing Yang Qi has now been repaired to a high depth, a slight search. Instead, let him find dozens of high-grade Dan medicines, and some medicines. Some places are even forbidden, and he cannot enter.

Among the ruins of the Temple of King Dan, the Temple of Mixed Furnace is but one of the core.

There's another core.

Yankee searches one by one, not knowing how much time it takes.

So, he found dozens to advanced Dan medicine and some medicines, even if, don't be greedy, this time the harvest is good, then greedy, causing any major trouble, it is not worth being surrounded here.

So he got out of here.

Once again, he stepped into the Transmission Formation and into the Shinto kingdom that sealed the Gate.

On the ninth floor, he realized that he had been fully enlightened for six months. The time was not too long. After such a long period of time, I think the white fist champion thought he was dead and stopped.

When Yankee returned to the second floor of the Temple of the Tibetan Sutra, Bai Jin shocked and stood up: “Yankee..... is that you? You're back? I thought you were dead. Do you know how long you've been out? Nearly a year, this year, I haven't seen your figure. You were chased to death by the White-haired boxer? ”

“A year, long time?” Yankee smiled: “It seems that there are some disciples who have been on the mission for more than a year. ”

“That's true.” White imprint to pat Yankee: “Tell me, how did you escape the White Haired Fist chasing? This white-haired boxer announced the closure a long time ago, I thought he killed you, afraid to get things to his head, I didn't expect you to return safely, but it worried me for nothing. ”

“White-haired boxers can't kill me yet.” Yankee waves: “I'm going to be promoted to elite disciple now. ”

“Promoting elite disciples?” White imprint says: “Are you a god?” He looked up and down at Yankee and finally found the smell of Yankee godliness: “Oh my God, why did you choose to be a god?” Yang Qi's god, he is unhappy, very unhappy, seems to be saddened: “You chose to become a god? What a coward... With your cultivation, much stronger than me, I don't even want to be promoted to King of God, so do I have any hope? ”

“There is no way, under the pursuit of the White-haired Fist King, I can escape his pursuit only if I throw alone and promote him to God. Otherwise, all I stand before you now is a corpse.” Yang Qi naturally won't tell the truth about White Print. After all, White Print is not the brother who flew up on his own, and the mystery of the King of God is too big to be passed on for the time being.