"As expected, he is a master in the heavenly realm. I can't even take a single move."
Under the "Creation" move, Yang Qi was injured everywhere on his body, and even his own sanctuary was greatly damaged. It took a long time before he could barely refine the violent power that invaded his body.
However, after refining these violent powers, Yang Qi's hell furnace obtained the energy of a heavenly master, which instead made his blood and meridians glow with precious light.
The characteristics of the pure land of the gods are revealed.
As long as people don't kill him at once, all the power of the attack can become his tonic, even the most violent hell demon power.
The same is true for masters in the heavenly realm.
He is not yet a match for a master in the heavenly realm, but a strong man in the heavenly realm cannot kill him instantly.
"So what about the Celestial Realm? It's just a small Celestial Realm." Yang Qi laughed, suddenly rose into the sky, and attacked the Beichen Sea in front of him.
His god's hand pushed away the clouds and mist, struck down, and struck out with three consecutive moves of "Creation", "Destruction" and "Nature". The secrets of martial arts are all revealed in it.
Now, he has learned three martial arts moves of the Hand of God, the last of which is "Natural". Just now, he killed two ninth-level saints, and the blood of God in his body has increased and been purified. Some, I just realized it a little bit.
With one move of nature, the world was cut open. Immediately, various hexagrams appeared one after another. Earth, water, volcanoes, Zelei, Qiankun, all appeared in the hexagrams. The various hexagrams were combined with each other, and in the end, they actually condensed into A majestic picture of nature.
In the center of nature, the miraculous craftsmanship and the magic of creation are all contained in one move.
Yin and Yang change, the two instruments exchange, the three talents change, the sun and the moon alternate... ..
Thousands of bright moons and thousands of scorching suns appeared in Yang Qi's palm. Attack and kill Beichenhai.
"This native is actually so powerful?" Bei Chenhai was secretly shocked. He was in the realm of Xiao Tianzhi and had just been promoted, but he was also a distinguished figure. He originally thought that he would be able to capture Yang Qi easily.
However, Yang Qi's level increased with every battle, making it difficult to kill him at once.
"Humble native, if you want to die, I will make it happen for you!" Beichen Hai's whole body shook and exploded. The aura of heaven appeared. The small world was suspended above his head, and it was bizarre. He waved his hand, and a divine light pierced through time and space, cutting into In the picture of Yang Qi's "natural" tricks.
In an instant, the nature collapsed and was cut with one move.
"Breaking through the sky!"
Beichenhai's whole body rose up, and when he stepped down with his big feet, formations appeared one after another under his feet. In the space of thousands of miles, there was a dense chessboard formation.
Yang Qi looked calm. He knew that all his strength was resisting Beichen Hai. Once he could not resist it, the entire Holy King Continent would be exposed to the array of heavenly masters. By then, I am afraid that the mainland would all encounter Doom.
"Strive to conquer mountains and rivers!"
Yang Qi waved his hands repeatedly, and a thick pillar of law stood up, crunched and rotated, and impacted into the formation, immediately stopping the formation's offensive.
"A little native actually forced me to use my killing move! I am becoming more and more interested in you. Your physique must be an ancient fighting body from the immortal plane. I must get you. "
There was a strong feeling of conquest between Bei Chenhai's brows: "In this case, I will let you see my iron-blooded fighting spirit!"
Uh-huh!
Countless auras of iron and blood emitted from the top of Beichen Hai's head. Above his head, the auras of iron and blood gathered into a big flag. When the flag was waving, the entire universe was filled with A puff of war smoke, within the scope of iron and blood.
"Beichen Hai actually displayed the iron-blooded war energy! This is the supreme heaven-level qigong. When combined, it is a great immortal technique. Once it is used, all the principles of true energy condense into an iron-blooded war flag. The war flag dances and smoke is everywhere. This is to deal with the same Only people in the heavenly realm can use it. Can a small native really activate this mysterious skill?"
"Yeah, what kind of indigenous people are they? Only the second level of the Great Sage?"
"Second-level Great Sage, fighting against Tianwei, forcing Tianwei to perform heaven-level qigong, am I right?"
"A peerless genius, a rare immortal combat body, this is definitely the case. I think Beichen Hai definitely wants to seize this combat body. If he can become a slave, this combat body has amazing potential, but it is a pity to become a slave. We want to seize him. The soul, after getting his physical body, can use it to change the world and change the world, and use the great art of soul-moving to make him seize the body."
"This rare combat body has never been seen in our entire star field ruled by Da Luotian. We must seize it and cannot let Beichen Hai get it alone."
"Let's take action together to rob this person. Be careful not to destroy his body. Otherwise, we will fail and we must capture him alive."
Boom!
On the Beichen fleet, several heavenly auras rushed down.
"You people actually want to snatch the body I reserved!" Beichenhai had already taken precautions. He laughed, opened his mouth and vomited, and suddenly the divine light intertwined, resisting the people coming up from the Beichen fleet. At the same time, the iron-blooded battle flag A roll collapsed, and the flag was wrapped around it, and it actually wanted to wrap Yang Qi and the Holy King Continent in it.
Oppression, this is absolute oppression.
As soon as the iron-blooded battle flag was displayed, Yang Qi knew that he was at a critical moment of life and death. He immediately entered a state of absolute calmness with no joy or sorrow. The pure land of the gods was expanding, and finally the Holy King Continent was covered. wrapped in it.
His body expanded like an ancient giant elephant, raising its head to the sky and roaring.
The iron-blooded battle flag pressed down, and in a blink of an eye, there were cracks everywhere on the pure land of the gods. The violent energy of that realm bombarded his infuriating shield, causing his infuriating shield to be in a state of Shattered state.
None of the pure lands of the gods can withstand the power of heaven.
"The pure land of the gods, the glory of my Lord, I am the Lord, the glory of God, the protection of the gods..." The divine light on his body was strong, and there was a feeling of returning light.
All kinds of divine music shot out from his pores and circled around his head.
The iron-blooded battle flag swept down, but he was actually able to resist it.
"Damn it! Are you forcing me to kill you?"
Beichenhai stepped down fiercely again, boom! The void shattered, and in the shattered vacuum, a large array of thick checkerboard textures appeared again, turning the world upside down and disrupting the world.
puff!
Yang Qi finally couldn't bear it anymore and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Faced with the violent attack of Beichen Hai who was in the realm of heaven, it was already a miracle that he could support him until now. If he continued to support him, he would be exhausted.
After all, his realm is too low to overcome the enemy across large realms.
"Indigenous people, there is no need to resist anymore." Bei Chenhai said excitedly: "I want your body. I will imprison your soul and let you enjoy hell-like treatment."
The iron-blooded battle flag shrank a thousand times in an instant and fell down again.
"Fight!"
Yang Qi suddenly moved, preparing to evaporate all his hard work, and melt all the blood of God, stimulating the marks of the gods between his eyebrows. He now has a slight understanding, that is, if he abandons all the blood of God, Maybe it can activate the marks of the gods.
However, once the blood of God is discarded, it means that all the efforts he has made since he came out of the Maha Hell to practice will be ruined. He will fall back to the era of competing with the seventh level of the Great Sage. It is impossible to achieve what he is now, killing nine in one instant. The ability of the Great Sage.
However, at this point, there is only one chance!
At the moment when he was concentrating on making a desperate fight.
A ray of light appeared beside him, and then, a palm as clear as white jade stretched out. This white jade palm is slender and weak, but stable, with the aura of a supreme being.
Bo!
As soon as the palm appeared, he pressed it lightly, and the overwhelming true energy appeared. Countless true energy began to rotate and twist, and there was an unpredictable and infinite mystery everywhere.
The iron-blooded battle flag collapsed under the palm of this white jade hand.
What kind of tyrannical force is this
The edge is hidden inside, but it shocks the ages and shatters the void.
"What is this?" Bei Chenhai was shocked. Seeing the palm coming from nothingness, he was unable to resist for a moment.
He backed away slightly.
"Who are you? You say that my son is a native. In my opinion, you are worse than a native!" As the palm appeared, the shadow of a woman appeared. This woman's body was very young, and she was a young girl. She seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but as soon as she appeared, all the true energy of Beichen Hai was absorbed by her, and a huge black hole was brewing in the deepest part of her body.
"A person with a low status dares to touch my son?"
The visitor turned out to be Our Lady of Hanging Mountain, Yang Qi’s mother, Qingluo.
As soon as she appeared, her aura immediately shocked the entire audience, and all space and time became quiet.
Bah!
Her palm remains unchanged, destroying emotions and nature, destroying reason and desire.
Lightning pierced through and reached Beichen Hai's side.
Bei Chenhai turned around and struck, clenched his fists, and shouted: "Iron-blooded fighting style, fists move the heavens!"
"Hey!" Our Lady sighed, "How can fireflies compete with the bright moon?" Her palms turned into claws and she grabbed Bei Chenhai's fist. Immediately, Bei Chenhai's fist was clenched into a mess. The sound is the sound of broken bones.
Uh-huh!
With the Virgin's twist, one of Beichen Hai's arms was actually twisted off.
"Not good!" Bei Chenhai stepped back.
But the Holy Mother took a step forward and stretched out her palm again. Countless white jade runes swam in her palm, like jade dragons, dancing wildly, twisting, and meandering.
Her palm, like the hand of the ancient god of the underworld, directly reached Beichenhai's head. Beichenhai was covered and unable to move. His whole body exploded and she let out a shrill scream: "This is, this is the Jade Emperor Xuanqiong Tianzun." Shinto! How could this kind of qigong appear in the human world?"
"You are still smart enough to know that this is god-level qigong..."
The Virgin's tone was very small and ethereal.
However, in her tone, Beichenhai turned into a ball of flesh and blood, shapeless, and completely perished.