The God of War Challenging Heaven

He believed that the strength of the man God's outraged boy now, fearing only one knife, could not resist, and then he would be slaughtered with one knife. As a result, no one dared blame himself, but his own strength was too weak.

The Huang Fushang memory, Fu Qing Qing, and Luo several people in the crowd listened to the constant voice of discourse around them, but the color of the face became more and more bitter.

And Lieutenant Laohuai, the sword river king, the fiber king, the lord king and others, the face is also quite helpless. The teenager named Qin Yi is indeed somewhat astonished, but the war sect and the king, that is undoubtedly with an egg strike stone.

If you look at such a good seedling, you will die in the hands of the Patriarch and the King. There is some regret in their hearts.

In the center of the martial arts field, Zonghe Wang slightly forked his legs and stood proudly there. He waited quietly, waiting for Qin Yi to leave, and then was knifed out by himself!

However, a time has passed and that man, the angry boy, has not yet appeared.

Mm-hmm.

What the hell is going on?

The people around the scene, finally couldn't help but riot, they came here early in the morning with the much-anticipated psychology to watch Qin Yi be abandoned and even exterminated.

However, a whole time had passed, and the man who was angry with God had not yet appeared.

However, the party and the king had astonishing patience, for a whole time, that always held the position of slightly forked legs, motionless, over the face, was also always a little arrogant color.

The longer he waits, the more enthusiastic he becomes when he comes out and kills him with his own knife.

Another hour has passed.

Qin Yi's figure still doesn't show up here.

Zong He Wang still stood quietly and arrogantly in the center of the martial arts field, patiently waiting for that man God to come and die!

“Huh, two hours have passed, the man who is angry with God, is not afraid to come out to fight? ”

“Most of the time, I grass, five days ago, this calf was forced to respond to the challenge of Zong and Wang, but the array came out this way, when it was truly an angry wonder! ”

“ …… ”

In the field of martial arts, the voice of discourse, four more times.

Huang Fushang's memories, Fu Qingqing, Leaving Luo and others in the crowd were relieved, but they were truly hopeful. Qin Yi was truly frightened and afraid to come out to fight.

At this time.

Wilderness Hills.

Qin Yi is still painstakingly rehearsing the Seven Types of Celestial Demons, Model 5. He is serious in color, and his drilling moves are insignificant.

His movements were extremely slow, but at the same time profound. The whole person was completely integrated into the Nature Avenue. Each of his movements was a huge traction of space, like running water, violently distorted.

“Wow! ”

All the flower and grass trees around, whether thick or thin, were driven by Qin Yi's actions. This flutter, wave by wave, looked quite spectacular.

With his constant drilling, the strength of Type 5 of "The Seven Types of Celestial Demons" in his body was rapidly climbing up, and by this time, that power had become like a giant wave, in his body, constantly growling, seemingly to break out of the chains of his body.

“Phew…”

Exercise Type 5 of "Seven Types of Celestial Demons" again, Qin Yi will move, suddenly harvest, breathe out a long breath, spin, condense the feeling of the power in the body.

“Once again, this power should be able to achieve saturation. At that time, I just need to use the power of Type 4 of Seven to bring it into my left hand. Then, Type 5 of Seven of Seven of Seven of Seven of Seven of Seven of the Seven of Seven of Seven of Seven of the Seven of Seven of the Seven of Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven of the Seven ”

Qin Yi's handsome face was overwhelmed with a glimmer of joy. After a pause, he smiled again: “War with the Zong and Wang? Let them wait there now. I'll take the Seven Types of Celestial Demons, Form 5, and we'll talk about it when it's done. ”

The four-leaning fork went to the ground. Enough rest was enough. Qin Yi stood up again, came to the center of the flat ground, set his mind, and started rehearsing the Seven Types of Celestial Demons again.

This time, the power of the pulling space is obviously much stronger than the previous time. The trees around it seem to be uprooted as Qin Yi moves.

Qin Yi's body, the strength of Type 5 of "Seven Types of Celestial Demons", constantly climbed. At the end of the day, almost all of his five dirty six lungs were shattered, making Qin Yi extremely distressed.

You know, Qin Yi has long practiced the physical defense martial arts of the Vajra Sutra. Moreover, just a short time ago, he was still in the magic domain. After five times of divine blood quenching, he can imagine how strong the physical defense is.

However, the power of Type 5 of Seven of the Celestial Demons is still almost crushing his five dirty lungs, and it is conceivable how powerful this power is.

If he had been replaced by a common patriarchal cultivator, he feared that he would have been blown to pieces by this force long ago.

“Teng!”

Qin Yi had to mobilize the seeds of earthly elements to resist the impact of this force.

Suddenly.

In Qin Yi's mind, a set of images appeared, only an ancient giant mountain of divinity, suspended in the middle of the sky, the top of the mountain of divinity, Xia Guangdao, straight towards the nine rolls.

The deep, deep Zen sounds, from the top of the mountain, are clear and ancient.

“Kill him! ”

Countless Gestapo strongmen slaughtered to the top of the mountain.

At some point.

Only at the top of the mountain, suddenly emerged a big hand that laid heaven and earth. The big hand was pitch-black, as if it could absorb all the light. The big hand emitted a hint of ancient breath, the tremendous pressure, and the soul was a trembling chestnut that could not be contained.

“Pong!”

The dark hand that laid the heavens and the earth suddenly covered it, the countless strong Gestapo, died suddenly, wounded.

“This is the original shape of the demon's left hand...”

Qin Yi felt guilty.

Actually, this is not the first time he's seen it.

It's unimaginable, in that very distant past, how powerful is the Left Hand of the Titan?

And how powerful is the devil himself? With only one left hand, he will shoot countless Gestapo strong, dead and wounded.

Compared to immortal mighty men like the demons, the Zong and Wang are not even ants!

Of course, Qin Yi is very clear that cultivation alone cannot reach the height of the celestial demons. Those who possess the means to destroy the heavens and the earth are given such unparalleled power because they understand the "martial arts”.

The last time I visited Cherry, Qin Yi learned some “martial arts" knowledge from Cherry's mouth.

Soon after, Qin Yi had finished rehearsing the Fifth Edition of "Seven Types of Celestial Demons", he would take his move and breathe out slowly.

“The power of Formula 5 of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons has finally reached saturation. ”

Qin Yi Junyi's face raised a satisfied smile.

Now, he feels that power in his body, like a trapped floodplain beast, will blow his body apart at any moment.

“Now all I have to do is use the power of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons to draw this power to my left hand! ”

After the determination of the god, Qin Yi began to activate the method of Formula 4 of "Seven Types of Celestial Demons".

“Pfft, pfft...”

In an instant, in Qin Yi's left hand, is the sound of a bone transformation. The palm quickly grew larger, and the blink of an eye was to become sufficiently wide, the palm black, haunting a hint of ancient magic.

At the same time, Qin Yi himself seemed to be demonized, all over his body, and his temper was haunted, just as a Wangu demon suddenly came here.

“Pong!”

Qin Yi's left hand hit the ground severely with one hand. On the ground, immediately appeared a huge palm print as deep as one foot. On the ground, there was a crack in a strip, each one as wide as one meter, quickly extending to a distance.

With this palm shot, Qin Yi's body's power was as if it were a flooded beast, and instantly found a breakthrough, rushing like a giant wave towards Qin Yi's left hand, a pounding force, as it burst out of that left hand, swooping to all directions.

“Knock!” “Knock! ”

All the trees, big or small, within the hundred feet of the circle were broken by this tremendous power!

In other words, Qin Yi's left hand was between winks, and it was restored to its original state.

“Formula 5 of the Seven Types of Celestial Demons has been successfully practiced! ”

Qin Yi raised his left hand and looked. His face was filled with the joy of victory.

"Tenjin Formula 7", the immortal Great Emperor Tenjin's legacy of Geshi Martial Arts, is a total of seven. Today, he has successfully practiced Formula 5, while Formula 6, is hidden in the third floor of the Kyushu Pontifical Martial Arts Council. As long as he succeeds in this “seizure” competition, he will have a chance to enter the third floor of the Martial Arts Council and choose martial arts.

By then, with the mysterious left hand, the Seven Types of Celestial Demons, Type 6, will be captured!

Therefore, he must succeed in any event in the next "take the spot” contest, otherwise he will miss out on Formula Six of Seven.

As for Formula 7, he has no clue at the moment.

Next, Qin Yi thought absurdly for a while. This got up, dressed up and smiled slightly: “Now, we can go to war with Zong and Wang. ”

In the Church of Kyushu, in the center of the grand martial arts field, the king and the sect in the gold robe still slightly forked their legs, and their faces stood there with arrogance.

He's been in this position for three hours!

At this time, the feeling of superiority in his heart has swelled to the extreme, and three full hours have passed. However, the man who shared anger still does not appear!

Now, he can basically tell that the kid was scared of himself!