Sage Monarch

Chapter 1332: Convene a sanctions meeting

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At the peak of 560,000 high-level gods, he can command like an arm without any distracting thoughts. This is something that no army can do, but Yang Qi did it. The biochemical beast was transformed into a sacred beast, which is a step away from the ancient angels. Dot, come together! Joining together to form a large formation, the power exerted can temporarily compete with the masters of infinite will.

In other words, even if Yang Memory now encounters a powerful person with an infinite level of masters, the 560,000 high-level divine peak sacred beasts sacrificed can still withstand three punches and two kicks, and then take the time to escape.

Of course, the infinite level will is too powerful. After resisting three punches and two kicks, these 560,000 high-level gods will definitely be slaughtered completely, leaving no one behind.

But even so, sacrificing 560,000 high-level gods in exchange for the opportunity to escape from the infinite willpower master is still worthwhile, because Yang Qi does not need to consume anything to create biochemical beasts.

As long as the God Realm exists, he can continue to create.

Of course, the others are not worth it. There are only less than 100,000 high-ranking gods in the entire Fengshen Sect. They are all elites. All the elites of the five Fengshen Sects are dead. If only one person survives, no one can bear this kind of loss. .

Therefore, now the 560,000-strong army at the peak of the upper gods comes out, swallowing up mountains and rivers, suppressing all directions. Wherever the army went, the majesty of the king appeared.

Boom!

The war drums beat, and the 560,000-strong army of "sacred beasts" at the peak of the upper gods shouted in unison, with a unified voice that shattered the void. Then the vitality and divine power gathered together and turned into an extremely huge hand that supported the sky. Catch him hard.

With this grab, all the water on the sea flew up, and the islands below were also uprooted. This was the power of uplifting mountains and seas, and disaster struck.

Five hundred and sixty thousand strong men at the peak of the upper gods, together with a hundred sacred beasts at the peak of the perfection gods, exerted a divine power close to the will of the infinite.

"ah!"

Almost instantly, Wang Xiantian was unable to escape, and the space continued to shatter. His whole body was caught in the giant palm, and the vast divine power washed into his body and imprisoned him instantly.

Then, the forty brothers of the Bai family, the boss in the early stage of the Great Perfection God, were about to resist, but the giant palm slammed down hard, and the island and formation they built were completely reduced to ashes.

Just a hundred sacred beasts at the peak of the Perfect God can completely kill them, let alone an additional 560,000 powerful men at the peak of the upper gods

puff!

The boss of the Bai family spurted out a mouthful of blood, and many halos appeared above his head. These halos were fatal and weak halos, which greatly weakened his strength again.

"War Shackles!"

In the center of the army, Yang Mianmei, who was tightly wrapped, smiled coldly. With a thought, all the "sacred beasts" in the army immediately changed, and their divine power condensed into mighty shackles, binding all the Bai brothers. .

Everything is as simple as that. Under the suppression of the army, the king's division is so majestic that it cannot compete.

At this moment, these armies have some of the grace of the ancient angels. You must know that when the number of angels in the ancient Hengsha gather together, even the Supreme God will flee.

This move of war shackles just now is impossible for ordinary armies to do. It moves according to the heart, and all the armies move in unison, without any distracting thoughts. Only the elites of the Eternal God Dynasty, who have been trained for a long time, can do it.

However, even for the elite army of the Eternal God Dynasty, a general can command thousands of soldiers and he can do whatever he wants. But it is difficult to command tens of thousands. It is impossible to command hundreds of thousands. The more soldiers there are, the more soldiers there are. The harder it is to direct, this is an unbreakable truth.

The more people there are, the more complicated the thoughts will be, unless you use puppets, but puppets are stupid, cannot use various tactical combinations, and cannot advance to practice, which has more disadvantages.

"Brothers Bai, how are you? You are no match for me, surrender to my Holy King Party." The ring of war was put away, and the huge battlefield turned into a bracelet in front of everyone, and was put on Yang Mi's wrist. , Yang Memory had a bright smile on his face, looking at the many masters who were tied up, "If you don't surrender to us, you will only die."

"You...why do your Holy King Party have so many troops? Among the many continents, only the Eternal God Dynasty can produce so many elite soldiers, and it is impossible to control them in the hands of one person." The boss of the Bai family said with difficulty.

"That's nothing. Our brothers in the Holy King's Party all have so many soldiers, and as time goes by, our army will be even more."

Under the even more shocked gaze of the Bai family boss, Yang Memory took out a perfect divine stone the size of a broad bean and inserted it directly into the war bracelet.

The energy consumed by the war bracelet was replenished in an instant.

The Ring of War itself is a space magic weapon, created by the Civilized Disk. Many materials and the laws of space have been successfully assembled. It is extremely tyrannical, but it consumes an astronomical number of divine stones. The more soldiers it stores, the more divine stones it consumes. Fortunately, Yang Qi's group of brothers are most in need of divine stones.

Nowadays, everyone uses perfect-level divine stones, and no matter how many soldiers they have, they can be controlled by the ring of war.

"Hmph! Let's go. You are plotting against me and Wang Xiantian. You have violated the sect's rules. I will take you back today, hold a sect's sanction meeting, and let the sect's elders judge you."

Yang Memory carried these people and swept them all in with his big sleeves. The magical power of Qiankun in his sleeves had already been displayed very exquisitely.

"This is the time when our Holy King Party will rise!" Yang Meimei knew that directly capturing the leader of the Xiantian Party and then going back to hold a sanctions meeting would be an unspeakable state of domineering, and it could be said to truly begin to break the balance. , with its strong rise, it is conceivable that many people in the Fengshen Sect will definitely be unhappy. You must know that no matter how they fight, it is always a secret fight. Even the young master of the Fengshen Sect cannot bring down the leader of a party. Capture and punish him, because once this is done, a delicate balance will be completely broken, everyone will be in danger, and all the sects will unite to attack.

Yang Meimei also knew that this matter was no small matter, it could be said to be the beginning of the first step in seizing power.

But she was not afraid at all, because she knew that Yang Qi had advanced to an infinite level of will, and after practicing in the Three Thousand Years Civilization Disk, he had completely consolidated his cultivation and created a large number of sacred beasts. In terms of overall strength, he even had In the entire Fengshen Sect, as long as the secrets of the Fengshen Sect are not revealed, there is nothing anyone can do.

Moreover, Yang Zhuxian will soon be promoted to the infinite level of will.

Once promoted, the two swords are combined, one bright and one dark, and the powerful master of the Fengshen Sect will be captured.

In this way, Yang Memory brought Wang Xiantian and others to the Divine Kingdom of Fengshen Sect. She did not go to promote the Son of Hunyuan, but went directly to the Criminal Law Temple, came to the highest floor, and looked at the The big bell is a huge alarm bell. It is only used once in many years when a public trial is held to punish the top figures in the Fengshen Sect. When the big bell is sounded, all the disciples of the Fengshen Sect will gather at the Criminal Law Temple and see the public sanctions.

Logically speaking, Yang Meimei is not qualified to ring the bell at all.

But now, she came to the big clock, waved her hand, and the hammer on it suddenly started beating violently, dang dang dang... the strong sound of the bell, with the extremely powerful power of criminal law, spread out to the surroundings, and the entire The Kingdom of God was shaking, and a chilling aura rippled in the hearts of every disciple. Those disciples seemed to feel like there was a sharp sword hanging above their heads.

In the sky, countless air waves rolled and rolled, indicating that something big was about to happen to the Fengshen Sect.

"What? Someone rang the sanctions bell?"

At this time, in the Temple of Criminal Law, the three elders of the Great Perfection God suddenly opened their eyes, with expressions of uncontrollable anger on their faces.

"Bold! Absolutely bold! Who is so bold as to dare to ring the divine bell of punishment?"

The three Dzogchen Gods reached the top of the Criminal Law Temple with a whoosh, and saw Yang Meimei ringing the bell continuously.

Boom!

One of the palace masters struck out with a fierce palm towards Yang Memory: "Yang Memory, you are so brave, you dare to ring the divine sanction bell. Do you want to die?"

"snort!"

A sneer appeared on Yang Memory's face. With a move of his hand, tyrannical power burst out from the Ring of War Bracelet, which immediately shook the palace master back, but she did not move at all.

"I am ringing the sanction bell this time because something big has happened, so I want everyone to publicly sanction Wang Xiantian, the leader of the Xiantian Party. This person colluded with the pirate leader, and the Bai brothers killed me, and now I have captured them together. "

Yang Memory waved her sleeves, and she had no fear at all. In fact, her current power was not a match for the three masters of the Great Perfection Temple.

However, with the soldiers in the ring of war, and she felt that Yang Qi's infinite will was paying attention to her all the time, if anything happened, he would come immediately and bombard and kill the enemies who were against her.

"What?"

The palace master was knocked back by Yang Memory's palm and retreated continuously. He looked at Yang Memory and said in disbelief: "Your cultivation is the peak of Perfection God. Why don't you advance to the Son of Hunyuan? How can you cultivate to reach the peak of Perfection God?" realm?"

"There is nothing strange about this. Lord Palace Master, my current status is equivalent to the son of Hunyuan. There are still some reasons for ringing the divine bell of sanctions. Come out, Wang Xiantian!"

While swinging his big sleeves, Wang Xiantian fell out of it, and the forty Bai brothers also fell down together. Throwing it to the ground, Wang Xiantian kept moaning: "Fifty-six million soldiers at the peak of the upper gods... Five hundred and sixty thousand, five hundred and sixty thousand..."

"these people… .."

The three palace masters were shocked again. The one who was repelled even forgot to ask why he was repelled by Yang Memory.

"Brothers Bai, tell me, is Wang Xiantian trying to collude with you to massacre members of our Holy King Party?" Yang Memory shouted.