"Tiandao Reincarnation Slash!"
"The dragon strangles the devil!"
"Return to the wind and startle the clouds to kill!"
"Slaying Immortals and Killing Ghosts Sword!"
"Black and white natural strike!"
"Thunder and three thousand booms!"
"The boulder shattered the sky!"
"Xuanwu boils the sea and pours it!"
"The Great Destruction is coming!"
"Cold wave and fierce flames change!"...
The white-haired King of Fighters unleashes one move after another, all of which are invincible. Every punch, every palm, every blow, every cut... is a rare secret of heaven, which can be used to confer godhood. The secret skills in the door, these secret skills gathered together to form a rolling torrent, and bursts of explosions in the space bombarded Yang Qi's body.
It can be seen that the godhead in the white-haired King of Fighters is very huge, like a sun. When it is activated, it is running at high speed billions of times with every blink of an eye. With such a huge speed, the energy released is The divine power was almost endless, and the violent attacks entered the depths of Yang Qi's godhead.
Another huge baptism.
The white-haired boxing king was baptizing Yang Qi at the deepest level. Those moves he blasted out carried his most natural supreme cultivation and the most condensed divine energy. He attacked desperately to destroy the bubbles, but the bubbles fell every time. To be broken, give him hope, but it will be followed by disappointment.
However, all of this was due to the power of the grunt beast and had nothing to do with Yang Qi, because Yang Qi in the bubble was obviously attacked to the point of vomiting blood and even fell unconscious, leaving him at his mercy.
"I don't believe it, I can't break this air mask!"
The white-haired King of Fighters went berserk, and his godhead accelerated again, reaching the level of tens of billions in the blink of an eye! The energy released by the godhead was even greater, and it was perfect. He punched out with a punch, and the black hole space as thick as a bucket rushed through the space, hitting the air mask until it suddenly exploded.
"Haha, it finally broke!"
He leaped forward, reached Yang Qi's side, and grabbed it with one claw, but the bubbles condensed again, almost wrapping him in it.
The power of the bubbles reached his body, and he felt like it was burning like a flame.
This flame was like a ghost, burning constantly, burning away his divine power, his Qigong, and his spirit.
"What a powerful bubble!" He hurriedly avoided it, but saw the bubble wrapping Yang Qi, suddenly dodging, and flew straight into the thick fog, unable to see anyone's shadow at all.
"Huh? This kid wants to run away? How can it be so easy? I can't let him escape this time. Once he escapes, he will record the scene just now and cast any spell and hand it over to the elders, which will cause me a lot of trouble. ..." The white-haired boxing king knew that he was clearly violating the sect rules. He had previously said that Yang Qi had a secret and wanted to ask whether his secret would cause damage to the sect, so he felt a little forced to catch him.
And now, he already knew that the secrets on Yang Qi were left behind by the Grunt Beast. This made it clear that he was still chasing Yang Qi. There was obviously no reason to tell. It was a violation of the sect rules and killing people. precious.
Although this crime would not cause much harm to him, he was attacked by someone who was interested... Especially if Bi Luo was not merciful, it would be easy for the sect to deal with him impartially.
Therefore, he wanted to catch Yang Qi and destroy everything at the scene. With such empty talk and no evidence, no one could convict him.
"This time, we must catch up!"
His body flew past, chasing after him, flying farther and farther into the ruined Alchemy King Temple, and finally reached the core of the temple, where he could vaguely see the huge Mixed Furnace Temple.
Yang Qi's bubbles seemed to be very mysterious, and he always avoided attacks while taking his time.
The bubbles flew into the Mixed Furnace Temple, and the airflow suddenly became fierce. The poisonous mist was so strong that even the white-haired boxing king was extremely careful. He took out a lot of poison-proof elixirs from his arms, crushed them, sprayed them out, and In order to resist the invasion of the thick fog, he used Qigong to protect his body again, and pursued him into it.
"This is one of the cores of the Poisonous Continent. The poisonous fog is very strong and contains countless dangers. How come this kid is floating here? Is he really stunned by me? Is he floating by the instinct of bubbles? If this The boy was melted by the poisonous mist, so I am in some trouble. He was chased to death by me. After investigation... However, I can deny it, there is no evidence."
He pursued without giving up and watched the bubbles float to the second, third, fourth, and fifth floors.
As soon as he reached the fifth floor, the poisonous mist was unbearable even for him, and the medicine dragon around him completely exploded. This fifth floor was where Yang Qi found the body of the weird scholar. Now that he was revisiting the old place, he was very familiar with it, and these days, Yang Qi Qi's cultivation is much better than it was here a few months ago, and he feels confident enough to even go up to the sixth floor to take a look.
After all, he came out of the Poisonous Continent and deceived himself into getting fifty-five Nine-Nine Divine Dragon Star Pills. After swallowing them, he practiced for so long and understood many mysteries, so the poisonous mist could hardly corrode into his body, so As soon as he entered the Mixed Furnace Temple, he felt like a fish in water.
puff!
He spit out a bubble again, pretending to be unconscious and floating in the mist, while his body displayed the highest secret skill and quietly lurked behind the white-haired King of Fighters.
If it weren't for the poisonous continent and the poisonous mist in the Mixed Furnace Temple, Yang Qi wouldn't have been able to get close to the white-haired boxing king. However, he consumed a lot of the opponent's divine power and used various methods to make it difficult to distinguish the opponent's reality. , and approached the white-haired boxing king.
"The Eye of the Lord!"
An eyeball appeared between his eyebrows, and with his breath, he saw a small jade bottle deep in the white-haired boxing king's clothes. It contains a magical elixir, which is the "Elixir of All Heavens in Ten Directions". It is the pinnacle of high-end elixirs and its power is extremely powerful. As early as when the other party took it out, Yang Qi silently arranged a searching aura and imprint. On top of the jade bottle.
This is the time you have been waiting for.
"Gulu's magical power, my hands are empty..."
Suddenly, a tiny bubble of air flew out, silently wrapping the jade bottle and putting it into Yang Qi's arms. The white-haired boxing king was completely unaware of this.
All his thoughts were focused on resisting the poison and bombarding and killing Yang Qi in the bubble.
Suddenly, Yang Qi activated the bubble and flew into the sixth floor. Suddenly, a large group of sounds erupted at the top of the stairs. The poisonous divine thunder and space venom splashed violently, turning him into ashes.
"Wait!"
The white-haired King of Fighters was horrified by what he saw. He didn't dare to rush up. The fifth floor was his limit, and he would definitely die on the sixth floor. Seeing Yang Qi's death, he couldn't help but regretfully said: "Oops, this kid died cleanly. The venom and poisonous mist here can already melt the space. If I stay here, once the anti-toxic drugs are used up, they will be melted." , the poison that can melt the space of the God Realm is not something I can resist, so retreat quickly to avoid dying here."
Facing the poison that could melt space, he was very afraid and retreated quickly. Since Yang Qi was dead, he couldn't get any profit and could only leave. He would never admit that he had come to the Poison Continent.
"Retreat... After I went back, I created the illusion of being in retreat. I just said that I was in retreat. I stayed at home these days. There is no proof. The death of a little quasi-god disciple has nothing to do with me."
The white-haired King of Fighters will never reveal what happened today, and will create the illusion of seclusion.
He left quickly in a whoosh. Staying here for a moment longer would be dangerous.
After he left, a figure came down the stairs. It was Yang Qi. A smile of success appeared on his face, and he played with a jade bottle in his hand: "White-haired Boxing King, White-haired Boxing King... you this time It can be said that you even lost your pants by accompanying me. After you go back, you will find that the jade bottle has disappeared and my illusion will not last long. You still have to create evidence of alibi, thinking that if I am dead, I can feel at ease. I hid and absorbed the divine elixirs of all the gods in the ten directions, condensing the king of divine personality in one fell swoop, but thank you for beating me up, which made my divine personality more condensed, saving at least five or six years of polishing time."
Now in Yang Qi's body, the prototype of the Virtual Godhead King has appeared. Sometimes, it looks like Hong Zhong Da Lu, sometimes, it looks like a group of Buddhas singing in Zen, and sometimes it looks more like a group of gods praying to the Supreme Being. Lord, sometimes it seems like in the secular world, all living beings are living like flies and dogs.
The King Note was born.
It has never happened before that musical notes are born in the Godhead.
Originally, it would take five or six years of hard training to reach this level, but after the bombardment of the White-haired Divine Fist, all the impurities were forged out like iron.
Among Yang Qi's brothers, none is a high-ranking god, and the one with the highest level is only the Brahma God, which has no effect on his condensation of the king of godhood. The white-haired divine fist's will is even stronger than Yang Qi's, and his divine power is It must be stronger than that, and it will naturally play a decisive role.
"I also leave this poisonous continent and attack the King of Godhead. It is very dangerous. If the protection is not good enough and the poisonous air penetrates into the Godhead, I will be dead, but I will not be able to attack the Godhead. , the appearance of the Godhead King must be no small matter, and if the Kingdom of God senses it, I will be dead."
Although this poisonous continent is sparsely populated, it is still unable to attack. The poisonous gas is eroding all the time, and if you have to use your spirit to resist it, the condensed godhead will not be pure.
It was not suitable to be in the Kingdom of God. He could only go deep into the vast mountains, set up formations, find an uninhabited place, swallow the elixir, and successfully attack in one fell swoop.
He was also looking forward to seeing how ferocious this divine king was. Except for some famous people from the ancient times, no one had ever mastered it.
Now, after a few hours, it was confirmed that the White-haired Divine Fist had left the Poison Continent, so he put on makeup and left.
Then, he quietly entered the Kingdom of God, passed through the teleportation array of the Kingdom of God, and stepped into the mine where he was. Without coming into contact with Zhang Jufang and others, he flew out to find a suitable mountain range.