Sage Emperor

Chapter 1372 Delay in January

Seven days and seven nights later, Yankee just sat there, motionless. In fact, he was practicing superior divine merit, enlightening mysteries, approaching the potential saving divine power, dividing the "consul of the Holy King”.

Moreover, this concentration of the consul of the Holy King has made him more aware of the mysteries of the genes of life, the secrets of the soldiers, the essence of martial arts, and especially the essence of the Fateful.

Invisible, he felt he had built it to take it a step further.

one day a thousand miles.

Seven days and seven nights, the “Holy King's Consul" in his body, seven more. Once completed, the seven Holy King's Consuls can practise themselves, Tuna energy, and help Yang Qi to upgrade to cultivation. This is mutually reinforcing, like a country, the more children, even though the people want to feed the country at the beginning, but as they grow up, they start to create wealth for the country.

Therefore, for each additional "Holy King's Consul”, Yankee adds one more to the throughput of energy, one more to the manipulation of the laws of the divine realm, and one more to the grinding of spiritual power.

The difference between the consul of the Holy King and the soldiers in general is also here: other soldiers, who need to be fed, consume a great deal of resources, as if they were soldiers in the world, who do nothing but practice every day, ask for food, and the master keeps them.

And the consul of the Holy King, once he has succeeded in gathering together, can absorb the rolling power deep in the void, because they carry some of the Gods' imprints on their bodies.

Of course, the speed at which they absorb is far from comparable to the Gods' imprint. It belongs to a cup of water train, but the accumulation of sand towers is much smaller, and once the quantity has gone up, it cannot be underestimated.

Even at the end of the day, these "holy king consuls" can accumulate their own energy, divide and reproduce, become a race, like a bunch of bees, reproduce themselves, and reach the end more and more.

That's what the Holy King's Consul is all about.

Yang Qi also gradually grasped the essence of some of the archangels, knowing the difference and the advantages and disadvantages between the consul of the Holy King and the archangels, gradually improved them so that they presented a perfect evolution.

And he himself, became the character of heaven and earth.

The heavens and the earth derive human beings, and human beings are part of them. In other words, Yang Qi can evolve the Saint King's Consul, but the Saint King's Consul is also part of Yang Qi.

In this way, the ranks of the soldiers can be completely transcended, reaching another realm, but not split. is a delicate realm. Just will, no rumors.

He was completely immersed in this realm, seemingly touching some of the secrets of the dominion and the ancient angels, Aurora, one spiritual mystery after another.

This day, all of a sudden, the "soft” princess came to the place where he practiced, gently calling out: “Mr. Two, Mr. Two. ”

“What is it? What can I do for you?” Yankee opened her eyes and the expression on her face was very cold.

The expression of disappointment appeared on the face of the soft princess. She waited a long time for “Mr. Two." She thought that by virtue of her natural qualities, coupled with her own charming technique, she could take advantage of Mr. Two. If she succeeded in seducing this person, she would surely get a lot of wealth. But Mr. Two's person, immobile, absolutely calm and unpredictable, every time she wanted to be charmed, Mr. Two's eyes shot slightly, making her chill.

More and more, she felt that the two gentlemen must be too ancient demon kings to provoke easily.

“So, the Kowloon Dynasty, the master of Sumitomo, has sent a message to gather together, to leave today, to go to the periphery of God's forbidden zone, to look for Fabao and the ancient seal, to ask Mr. Er's opinion, our team on our side, is also organized, but Master Tian's Ancestor has long commanded, everything, Mr. Er is in charge, so I asked Mr. Er's opinion, whether to leave? ”

Princess Mei said honestly.

“No, we can't leave now.” Yang Qi Godspeed: “I have been practicing a divine talent lately. When I arrive at the most critical point, I have to wait a month to be able to pass, so you tell the people of the Kowloon Dynasty that the people of the Temple need to leave together in a month. Of course, if they refuse, I can go first. I don't care. Once I have practiced this divine talent, I can go to the God forbidden area to do something good. ”

“What, wait a month?” "I'm afraid not," said Princess Mei. "The people of the Kowloon Dynasty and Sumiya will have their opinions. ”

“This seat, whether they have any objections or not, is to be practiced. In a word, from now on, this seat will be closed, and you will come back to me a month later.” Yankee tone is very tough, if it is not tough, it will raise suspicion, the second demon will not be able to discuss anything with people, it is arbitrary.

Seeing “Mr. Er" talk like that, Princess Mei also knew that this person could not disobey, so she went out and informed the others.

“What, Mr. Two actually said he was going to wait a month? When we were ready to rush here, we waited for your heavenly dynasty people to leave, and we waited here? ”

In the depths of another great temple of the Divine Dynasty, on the vast thrones, sitting with some bald heads and the Buddha, as well as the Dragon Nation's masters, this time the strong ones, who have no infinite will at all, are all Supreme Gods, even the Toad Prince is gone, seems to have kicked out of the team, all of them elite.

The Torah word is in it.

A dragon clan's supreme god, the man, slapped the table violently and said viciously: "We can never wait here for a month. ”

“That doesn't matter either.” Soft princess and a group of people came here and looked at this dragon man's arrogance, it was also very uncomfortable in my heart: “Our Second Master said, if you don't want to, you can go first. He only needs a month to successfully practice a god, and he can get a great benefit in God's restricted area. You do not wait, it is your own loss. ”

“How dare you!” The big man of the Dragon Clan is as fierce as thunder.

“Well, Toutou Enemy, don't talk about this anymore, wait and wait. I'd like to see who Mr. Er is, isn't he three heads and six arms?” Suddenly, among the Dragons, a young man spoke, this young man, seemingly weak and pale, like a scholar, sick for a long time, not like a practitioner at all, but with a little talk, that fierce dragon master, the Supreme God, dared not to refute, sat down honestly.

This series of changes, look at the temple and the people of the heavenly dynasty are all face-to-face, unable to speak, full of doubt in their hearts, who is this sick son among the Dragons? Looks weak, sick, how can you say that even the most grumpy dragon supreme god, the "Doom Enemy”, is cold?

This fierce dragon supreme god, "Doom Enemy” can be called Hehwei fame, fame broadcast far, he is extremely hot hand, three sentences out of harmony kill people to eat, cruelty, so called “enemies to destroy”, this man cultivated, has reached the middle of the supreme god, definitely an ancient antique level of people, can not be frightened by any small generation. Even if the younger generation were any higher, it would be impossible to disrespect him.

Now, what is the role of this dragon sick boy? Is it also an antique, but many people are knowledgeable and have never heard of such a number one figure.

After this dragon sick son spoke, he began to keep his eyes closed, motionless, seemed to really wait here for a month, seeing him like this, some monks of the temple is not good enough to say anything, only wait.

“Humph, every day I pass now, my strength will increase a lot, first drag you for a month, wait a month later, I am here to practice silently, accumulate enough of the consul of the Holy King, stronger and more powerful, and then come out again, the situation will be very different. ”

Yankee is stalling now, and since he became consul of the Holy King, his strength has grown rapidly every day, you know, every other divine realm, there will be an infinite number of soldiers around him. How powerful is the consul of the Holy King? Even masters of this rank, single-handedly, may not be able to defeat the consul of the Holy King, slightly lighter enemies, and be bombarded by the King of the Holocaust artillery to reach their bodies, I fear that what happens is destruction.

Thirty a month can be amassed, and it's a lot of strength.

He deduced heavenly machines, knowing that this time in the Dragon tribe ambushed the world's best experts, is to deal with himself. This does not count. In the temple, the stronger ones are also reckoning. Even in the depths of the heavenly human dynasty, there is not necessarily no water to touch the existence of fish. Together, they will inevitably be busy with their hands and feet.

One more day, one more strength is the best thing.

Soon, a month passed.

On this day, Princess Mei again came to the place where Yang Qi was closed, just about to speak, and Yang Qi stood up: “Okay, Mei, don't talk, this seat is leaving now, you can go with Sumi Temple, the people of the Kowloon Dynasty to search for treasure in the God forbidden area. ”

“Mr. Two, have you cultivated Gestapo?” By virtue of her sensitivity, Princess Mei can see that Mr. Er is different again.

Dragon walking tiger steps, Yang Qi came to the party hall, suddenly saw the dragon people's masters. This time, the dragon people's masters came to 13, and five of them were the strong ones in the middle of the Supreme God, in the middle of the infinite will! Others, too, were the geniuses of the early days of the Supreme God.

None of these genius fights are under the Prince.

Yet the monk in the temple is almost the same, there are eighteen masters, of whom Yankee sees six skinny old monks, dressed in plain, but lightly golden skin, behind which there are many hidden apertures with “desire”, "color” and “colorless” three realms of light.

And the mighty of the Supreme God in the medium term.

In addition, there is a monk, not bald, but with inches of hair, inches, young. It seems to have just been shaved, but hair has grown again.

This young monk, mysterious and incredible in appearance, reminded Yang Qi of the “young man in yellow clothes" in the world.