Sage Emperor

Chapter 1242: The Complete Toxic Demon

Yang Qi punched the crystal skull into his own will, strong and transcendent ideas erupted, using various tactics to suppress, repeatedly wash, refine, full God's breath from the body of these skulls, but was suppressed by him, finally he developed the Gollum Gong, wrapped up, and then bombarded continuously.

Those skeletons screamed.

But these skeletons are too ancient to be immortal will, and how to yield, they die fighting, not at all to Yang Qi, to be his puppet, but to generate the strongest feelings of resistance.

Anti-Heaven, Anti-Earth, Anti-Person, Anti-God, Anti-Buddha.

Skeletons are poisoning all creatures and transforming the world into a highly poisonous world.

Kill!

Yankee bounced again with strong will. Unfortunately, the more powerful each bounce, the more fierce these will became, and basically no skull was under his control.

“Really stubborn. ”

Fully concentrated for three days and three nights, no progress was made. These skeletons sprayed poisonous smoke, dissipated on all sides, if not suppressed by Yang Qi, even this palace would melt.

There is no solid mixed furnace temple here, and once it is injected into the building by a highly toxic spray that can melt the space, it will definitely be completely destroyed.

Every skull has the strength of a full god. Wherever it is so easy to change into a puppet by refining and control, Yang Qi's strength can only be sealed. It is like the emperor oppressing the people, earning a little tax from the people, the people can still bear it, but to rob the property harshly, kill the wife and daughter, when the people do not talk, the people will rise up and resist.

These skulls are sealed to nothing, but to refine them and deprive them of their instinctive will, they erupt into a powerful battle force.

“Wu wu, wu wu... ”

Every skull bursts out with ghosts crying and gods roaring, and they devour Yankee's divine power.

“Swallow heaven. Fa!” Yang Qi's body even changed, a chaotic ancient snake flew out and swallowed all these skeletons, but the skeleton's mouth also emitted attractive force, and the chaotic ancient snake swallowed each other, indistinguishable.

Even if Yang Qi exhausted the solution, it would be useless to make these skulls his own puppets to attack others.

Now these skulls, instead of being useless, when released, will reverse their masters.

“Heaven and Earth Great Sorrow, Shinto Round, Yin and Yang Changes, Serial Thousand, All Heavens God Seal, Town! ”

Yang Qi's hand showed the heavenly god seal, one side of the big seal ruthlessly covered it, as if the emperor issued a holy decree and covered the seal.

One town holds these skulls, Yankee sprays another flame out, Bear Holy Fire, burns these skulls to nourish, so that each blast of holy fire requires the strongest divine power consumption. Even if he sprays out a grade of full God, he sprays out a fire of holy fire, he also needs to consume the divine power, but every time Yankee sprays out, the Gods' imprint draws a token of divine power to replenish it.

His holy fire is the fire of hope, strong and unmatched, which can cover nothingness and give endless hope to the universe and spirits.

But it consumes too much divine power. Without the Gods' imprint, he will be exhausted and the King of Godheads will sink.

The grunting beast looked at Yang Qi concentrated and his fat palms shook twice. He seemed disgusted and felt like he was wasting so much more power. It was like a child running away from home.

“Guru, Yankee has concentrated for three days and three nights. It consumes a lot of divine power. Why don't you help?” Bee has been following the Grumpy Beast for so long, at least she knows what it's like to be this pink piggy, hastily.

“Grunting, grunting...” The grunting beast shouted twice and seemed to be expressing his meaning: “It was a waste to help Yang Qi, let him concentrate himself, get a lot of benefits, subdue these skulls, Yang Qi's spiritual strength will get a lot of exercise. ”

It's a fight of will.

After another seven days and seven nights, Yankee's energy was getting stronger and stronger, and she reached the limit. In the fierce concentration, those energies showed a flaming development trend, reaching the end of the sudden explosion, countless hope flames burst into the seven tricks of these skulls, deep in the skull's eyes, the fire of hope suddenly rose, and then the breath eased.

It was actually controlled by Yankee.

In these seven days and seven nights, Yankee herself is a great torment. He practiced to the limit, not knowing how many times he consumed divine power. Even if a thousand great and successful gods came, it would not be possible for him to do this.

However, the skull in front of us has not yet succeeded in condensing.

In Yankee's view, these skulls, though strong and transverse, lack some toughness and are likely to be repressed, taken away and wasted if they encounter mastery.

Now, his breath sprayed out again, gradually rendering thirteen skulls, five days and five nights later, these skulls were condensed once, turned into pure golden color, no longer black, toxin or toxin, but converted into a more powerful poison of nothingness, the poison of the gods.

He then imported all the robberies into them, making the pure golden skull, generating all sorts of robberies, mixed together, making the skull indestructible.

Then he flexed a projectile, a tiny golden statue, penetrating deep into the skull, which was the power of the king of the gods, making the skull immensely powerful.

These thirteen skulls were supposed to have astonishing destructive power, but the pure power was still a little smaller. Now Yankee gave them divine power, and the strength of the Ten Thousand Robbers was unbreakable. In the future, they were more powerful against the enemy.

Yet Yang Qi still hasn't let go, constantly engraving the Great Array on it, is his absolute understanding of all kinds of heavenly ways, the Great Thousand Worlds, constant understanding, enlightenment, concentration, sacrifice, Yang Qi is using his own heart and blood to refine the magic treasure.

This is the first magic treasure he has refined since his arrival in the Divine Realm.

Fabao, needs good materials. Thirteen skeletons are a combination of natural agglomeration and success. The immense power of the will and the venomous nature of space itself is incredibly strong. It has not been condensed by anyone. It is the best jade. Once it is carved by Yang Qi and the structure is perfected, more powerful and horizontal forces will erupt.

Grunting, grunting...

Yankee inspired Grumpy Gong, thirteen bubbles wrapped thirteen skulls, and then began to polish them, while a tomb appeared on top of his head, burying all thirteen skulls inside.

Great tomb divine works, buried gods, grunt divine works, the heavens and the earth are unpredictable.

Refining treasure, all in one.

In the process of refining, Yang Qi gradually felt that deep in the thirteen skulls, a thing was born that he could not even speak clearly, could not understand.

At this time, the Grumpy Beast seemed to see fun, and suddenly a series of bubbles sprayed out, wrapped around thirteen skulls, actually helping Yang Qi to concentrate.

Between moments, Yankee felt the unlimited shrinkage of thirteen skulls, turned into dust, invisible to the flesh, and concentrated a thousand times its own energy, at least equivalent to more than a thousand years of work.

“So strong, so strong.” Yankee looked at the grunt beast and didn't know what it was, and now he would believe it if he said it was the king of the idols.

But the King of the Elephant won't be like a pink pig anyway.

“Collect! ”

Grumbling beasts give these skulls powerful spiritual energy, compressing their energy, making them more powerful, fierce and invincible.

It directly completed more than a thousand years of grinding time for Yankee.

Originally, the 13 skulls congregated successfully, is a new treasure, to be completely perfected, it also needs fine polishing, deeper warmth, Yankee needs at least a millennium to be able to reach this appearance, turning skulls into dust, attacking people between invisible.

He grabbed it and thirteen skulls reached his hand, turning it into a pure golden rosary.

A handshake, suddenly the skull flew down, one became the size of a wheel, and then it actually grew out of limbs, torso, body, into a golden skeleton, infinitely powerful, emotional or angry on the face, or sad, or sad, or joyful, actually became a true demon, but their body had no character, all by instinct to kill, fly.

Strength, like a full god.

This is what really made the magic treasure.

“Good guy.” Yang Qi's mind moved and suddenly the skull turned into a golden demon, tearing space apart, appearing in black holes, those black storms blowing on their bodies, Tinker Bell, Mars shooting around, but not even a single print appeared.

“Success," Bitum said. "These golden skulls are far more powerful than my master. It is also a good material you have found to get to this point. ”

“It's all foreign.” Yankee shook his head: “For self-defense, the geographic demon's head is fine, but it's a little shallow for cultivation. I opened the Holy King's Chamber of Commerce outside, and I needed these golden skeletons to suppress it. Thirteen skeletons, that is, thirteen full gods. Don't say full gods, even superior gods, can support a large chamber of commerce. ”

“Your chamber of commerce has grown now, and I have a secret support for it in the year you disappeared.” When Beatrice saw Yankee wave, she turned the skull into a rosary, took it off, and gave it to herself. "Don't you want this thing? ”

“Do I still need this thing to defend myself?” Yankee laughed: “You don't need to either, there's a grunt beside you, no one can hurt you, these thirteen rosary beads, you give to the end, shepherds, fathers... them. With this rosary, all the time around us is equivalent to the protection of a full god, standing in the Gateway, accomplishing all kinds of tasks, like fish and water, in a few decades, centuries, we are also forming the Holy King's Party at the seal of the Divine Gate to subdue all parties. ”

“Yankee, your strength can actually form a party.” Bea nodded.

“Sure, but what's the point of forming a small party?” Yankee shook his head: “I have to raise it again, that's right! I heard that in the dynasty of immortality, there are pieces of the jade of the virtuous? ”