Sage Emperor

Chapter 173: The King of Havoc's Artillery

Spiritual grid index, 880,000, spiritual power horizontal, 880,000!

This is the split of the "Holy King's Regent", each spiritual scale, in the presence of hundreds, and still dividing, and these “Holy King's Regents” will not cease to divide until hundreds of millions of perfect stones have been consumed.

What is the concept of the Magic Grid Index of 880,000? The divine character of the Supreme God is only one million. The spiritual scale is also a million. And now, the divided soldiers have such a strong spiritual strength and divine character index.

Almost every “consul of the Holy King” can escape under the mastery of “infinite will”.

In the beginning, Yang Qi congealed up the king of biochemical beasts, which was only a spiritual index of 300,000. It is simply incomparable with the present "Consul of the Holy King”.

Of course, the consul of the Holy King should be so strong, though not infinitely strong, that strength is beyond question. And what's even more powerful is that as long as there's a divine stone that can be perfect, it can keep splitting, deriving more, like a bee, a nest of ants, more and more.

However, the consul of the Holy King has reason to be so strong, because it combines the king of martial arts, the land of society, the charm of war, the infancy of many biological and chemical beast kings, and countless resource divine energies, in addition to, more importantly, the ancient power of the nothingness of fate, the seeds of power left behind in the prince.

Matrix 10%.

As long as Yankee has enough divine energy, she can split up some every day in the future. Each head has a character index of 880,000, and a spiritual index of 880,000 is so strong.

Of course, every split end requires millions of perfect grade divine stones. Even the heavenly dynasty is going bankrupt. But who is Yang Qi? What he lacks most is not the Divine Stone, which means that this thing will split more and more over time.

Every day, he creates a lot of perfect stones, all to split up, all to split up some.

Foot by foot, more than 300 heads of the "Holy King's Consul” were split up and hundreds of millions of sacred stones were emptied. This is hundreds of millions of perfect stones. Think about it. Skywalker and others, even taking out a few perfect stones is difficult. Take out hundreds of millions. Only selling her a hundred million times can help.

“Focus!”

Yang Qi chanted a move.

The Holy King's consuls stood together, lined up with his heart, and his arms turned into an ancient cannon pointing to the front.

Boom!

A loud noise, countless artillery cannons converged and distributed, blowing up void turbulence, reaching infinite depths and opening up an ancient civilized road.

All this ancient road is robbery, the aura of the King.

You know, in the body of the consul of the Holy King, there is also the gene of 72 ancestors. Absolutely not the usual tyranny, it's hard to get killed.

“So powerful.” Yankee looked at an ancient path of civilization filled with havoc, gathered in the air to substance, and had to laugh, "Now let me see who is my opponent! Once the consul of the Holy King has succeeded, my strength will increase every day. Bringing this raised soldier into the forbidden zone of God will definitely resist all plots and tricks. ”

“This cannon, called the King of Havoc Cannon, is a more powerful artillery cannon than the ancient cannon of the Great Havoc. Not to mention that these Holy King's consuls combined, even a Holy King's consul, the power of the bombardment, can hurt the master of infinite will. ”

Holocaust King Cannon!

Between the words, he slept in a roll, and the Holy King's consuls were put into his sleeves, and the social land disappeared and the Prince disappeared.

Yankee returns to seal the Gate again.

“What, Yankee, have you succeeded in surrendering the Prince?” Beetle sees Yankee return, "the prototype of my Holy King's consul flew out? What's going on here? ”

“Things went well and got something unexpected, and successfully cultivated a new consul of the Holy King.” Yang Qi nodded, took a series of changes on the Prince, gained the seeds of power left by the Fateful, and was successfully deceived and refined by himself, leading to the perfect change of the consul of the Holy King.

Bi Luo was shocked to hear him say, “So now the fighting power of the consul of the Holy King is fully comparable to that of an infinite will? Can you even fight the early Supreme God? ”

“It can also be said that hundreds of the Holy King's consuls here today, coupled with the power of their mothers, are very powerful and will be divided every day from now on.” Yang Qi smiled: “These Holy King consuls can not only absorb the divine stone divinity, they can even absorb the division of luck. ”

“It's amazing, I think it's going to grow later.” Bitu said: “The consul of the Holy King, the strongest soldier, surpasses the Tai Ancient Angel, and it seems that there are no kings among the Tai Ancient Angels yet. ”

“Of course, my own realm is still low, and if I reach the summit of the Supreme God, it is completely different, and the soldiers become the Supreme God, which means that I can stay in the day.” Yang Qi laughed: “Now, I take the consul of the Holy King away, but the mother remains here, and the mother will change into a prince, controlling the situation of the immortal Divine Dynasty. The power of the mother is not as simple as an individual. ”

“Okay, we will help this matrix, truly move the flowers and connect the trees, remove the shell of the Golden Cicada, and hold the immortal God firmly in our hands.” Yang Aoshi, the shepherd and others laughed: "Yang Qi, when you come back, we will all be promoted to infinite will. ”

“Okay, I'm waiting to see your brothers make a big move!” Yang Qi's body moved and disappeared with the hundreds of divisive Holy King's consuls, while the mother of the tall Holy King's consul was left behind, a change, becoming the prince's dignified form, much stronger than the prince himself.

Even without the matrix, the Saint King's consuls of Yankee can continue to divide, as long as there is enough divine energy, luck, divine stones, split up, no need to waste hands and feet at all, click, just two.

However, only perfect divine stones can divide them. Otherwise, too much other divine stone impurities will pollute the consul's body.

This series of changes, as Yankee left, calmed down completely.

Now, the materials of the sealed gate pile are almost consumed, and luck has been converted into the consul of the Holy King. If any outsider looks like a master, he will find that the luck of the sealed gate is falling sharply. It seems that something has happened to the crisis, but it can be used to confuse the enemy.

“Pass the word, shrink the force, and we will lose a lot of money!” Bitu: “The Prince returned to the Divine Dynasty and took power! We seal the Divine Gate, now nominally the Prince's client, has been completely subjugated by the Prince! ”

“Yes!”

Numerous masters nodded and strictly executed the order. The mother of the consul of the Holy King became a prince, flexibly appeared, and no one could see the blossom, but he himself was the prince, with the soul and flesh of the prince in it. It is merely manifested in the external situation of the consul.

Time, three more days have passed.

In the infinite distance, the Supreme God would fly for years deep in the heavenly dynasty, Yankee's true body opened its eyes, and a space-time tunnel opened inside his body.

Thereafter, the consul of the Holy King and the idea of obedience were injected into his body, so that he began to satisfy himself, and even the king of divinity in his body, had a sense of stupidity and promotion.

His King of Divine Spirits himself had the strength to advance to the middle of the Supreme Spirit. Unfortunately, there was not enough energy and there was no way to do it, but the return of the consul of the Holy King took him one hundred feet further.

In fact, the Holy King's Consul was his soldier, but it was the equivalent of himself.

We are in a very subtle and delicate situation, dividing ourselves from each other and from each other.

Ka Ka.....

The return of the Holy King's consul, in his body, gained immense divine power and divine stones, and divided several more. Because of these three days, Yankee once again absorbed a lot of Divine Energy and Perfect Stones.

Every time one splits up, Yankee is surrounded by an extra master who can compete with the infinite will, and this increase in strength is likely to scare people half to death.

If, once again, Yankee gets the Jade Piece of the Sage, his spiritual strength becomes stronger and stronger, he can absorb more God every day, and create the perfect level of Divine Stone to divide the consul of the Holy King more.

And it's even better if you find the ancient medicine that contains the divine power.

“Very good……" Feeling the changes in his body, Yang Qi felt that his fighting power has increased a lot now, he can circle with a strong man like the celestial master for longer, as long as the years go by, his cultivation will become stronger and stronger over time.

Because every other day, his Holy King's Consul, splits up one more.

Approximately, the divine energy stone he produces every day can produce a holy king's consul. Although it seems small in number, and moving with other people's army is tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of millions of millions, but think so much, every extra day of divine realm, comes out an infinite number of powerful people, which is called the Heavenly Dynasty and the Kowloon Dynasty, and that it is necessary to add up to ten times the temple, and it is unlikely that there will be such productive power. Every one of them who produces infinite will is a thousand hammers, millions of years of brewing, promotes one, and immediately becomes the elite of the nobility and elite.

He was anxious, sat on his back, smiled on his face, so he entered the fixed state, wrapped him in a circle of light, like pure earth, opened up in the universe alone, jumped out of the three realms, not in the five rows.

Many peeps around him, can't see what he is doing, he practises in the heavenly dynasty, a large number of masters every day to spy on him, see what he has done, how to practise, but his magic trick unfolds, no one can see what he is doing, can only feel his constant practice.