"nonsense!"
Yang Qi stabbed him again with a spear, and the spear shadow merged into the space, like chaos permeating the universe, silently, and appeared behind the short-haired young man in yellow in the next moment.
"In this case, I will let you know how powerful King Zhu Xian is. If you dare to despise King Zhu Xian, you are the first in the world." The short-headed young man in yellow turned around fiercely and punched the tip of the spear again. The Spear of God is so mysterious and unpredictable. He can always bombard a condensation point of Qi at the tip of the spear within a fraction of a second of its peak, causing the Qi to collapse instantly.
"Eternal Heavenly Song!"
Yang Qi once again sang the loud song of heaven, and his own dense aura blessed it, the light of power, the light of protection, the light of sharpness, the light of enlightenment, the light of time and space, the light of reincarnation... Countless ancient magics are not needed It's like capital is piling up on him. At this moment, his strength, martial arts realm, skill ability, defense ability... everything is rising steadily.
In addition, the negative blessing halo of the eternal heavenly song fell on the body of the young man in yellow clothes, what "light of nightmare, light of weakness, light of blood-sucking, light of inversion, light of confusion, confusion" The light, the light of temptation... There are dozens of them, which makes the strength and momentum of the young man in yellow clothes greatly weakened, and the whole person feels a little staggering.
"This is..." the young man in yellow clothes shouted repeatedly: "So many ancient magical arts, what kind of qigong is this? A song actually contains hundreds of ancient magical arts, so many auras, it is a pity that it has not met It’s up to me! The power of Zhu Xian, dispel it!”
He turned over his hand, rubbed the token of the Immortal Killing King, and sprayed it with a breath of true energy. Suddenly, the same halo appeared on his head, dispelling all the negative halo.
Yang Qi's eyes contracted fiercely. Originally, this kind of eternal heavenly song could not be dispelled or destroyed at all. However, it has been dispelled now. The first is that Yang Qi's strength is not actually in the realm of heaven, but his soul has reached the realm of heaven, and he cannot exert the true power of the Eternal Sky Song. Only when he truly ascends to the heavenly realm can he display the invincible ability of Eternal Tiange.
Secondly, the talisman of the Zhuxian King of the short-haired young man in yellow is too powerful. This is not his own power, but the power of the Zhuxian King. At that time, the Zhuxian King conquered the three thousand worlds, was invincible, and challenged the gods. How powerful was it? The remaining talisman can dispel Yang Qi's incomplete Eternal Sky Song, which is trivial.
"It's useless! The battle has just begun. You must use the token of King Zhu Xian. Show your own strength. Let me see how powerful you are. That's why you dare to speak so brazenly here."
Yang Qi severely damaged the opponent's confidence. He held the spear in his left hand and transformed into the killing move of the ancient god of the underworld. The elegy of dusk appeared. Every spear move would bring out a bright light of dusk and a sad dirge.
At the same time, he punched out the Hand of God, the Divine Fist of Heaven, with his right hand.
The five major killing moves of "Creation", "Destruction", "Nature", "Immortality" and "Eternal" were struck out by him repeatedly, causing the earth to collapse and the maze to crack open everywhere. To what extent has his understanding of space reached? As soon as the seventh-level divine insect mother insect was refined, the huge ancient memory inheritance of time and space penetrated deeply into the sea of soul consciousness. Now his every move is mixed with time and space, and there is an irresistible general trend condensed in martial arts.
"The talisman of King Zhu Xian belongs to me and has been integrated with me. I use my own power." The young man in yellow clothes said: "Boy, let me show you what power really belongs to me. Immortal-killing halberd!"
Uh-huh!
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a Fangtian Painted Halberd suddenly appeared in his hand. The crescent edge of the Fangtian Painted Halberd was all mottled with traces of history, and was stained with the blood of countless gods and demons. It was obvious that he had killed countless powerful people. figure.
Back then, the prince also made such an immortal-killing halberd, but it was broken into pieces by Yang Qi. Now, the immortal-killing halberd of this short-haired young man in yellow clothes is many times more powerful than the prince's back then, and it is even more magical. Fang Tian painted the halberd. While waving, it shot into the air, and in an instant, the infinite power of killing immortals surged out, and a sea of divine power appeared in the sky, galloping, roaring, and stirring, the clouds and water were furious, and the wind and thunder were stirring.
kill!
The short-haired young man in yellow swung his halberd and burst out with a strong will to fight: "Eternal Night!"
With one move after another, the long night suddenly fell, the sun and the moon did not shine, the day and night were dark, the dark divine power enveloped the void, and everything between heaven and earth lost color.
"Open it for me!" Yang Qi's spear struck straight and horizontally, and everything was torn apart in the depths of nothingness. The long night was torn apart, and bright light appeared.
"Reincarnation!"
The short-headed young man in yellow didn't take it seriously at all. He waved the halberd again. Many threads appeared on the front of the halberd. These threads seemed to connect the longitude and latitude of the universe. With a slight lift, the entire universe was lifted up like a puppet on strings. .
The paths to reincarnation were opened one by one.
The circle of reincarnation bombarded Yang Qi.
"Control the gods, suppress hell!" Yang Qi pressed his backhand and stepped hard on the space, suppressing everything. With himself as the center, a ripple spread out, and the pure land of the gods appeared, expanding outward. .
"Heaven and earth share the same sorrow!"
The eyes of the short-haired young man in yellow became serious. At this moment, he also knew that Yang Qi seemed to be his biggest enemy in his life. He did not dare to slack off. As soon as he opened his mouth and sprayed out, countless bright lights shot out like fountains. When he went out, the whole world was crying, filled with grief and anger, and a breath of common hatred was conveyed. In this moment, Yang Qi seemed to feel that he had become the enemy of this world. The entire world was filled with grief and anger, and it seemed that he had sworn hatred against him.
The Fangtian painted halberd jumped, and every time it jumped, it was like a dragon and a snake rising from the ground, killing in front of him.
"Twisted!" Yang Qi was not surprised at all, and the spear of Hades followed the rules in a circle and was twisted out.
"Heaven and earth share the same sorrow, okay! This world cannot tolerate me, so I destroyed it and reshaped it again. The heaven and earth were shaped by the gods. If the heaven and earth resist me, they are rebelling against the gods and are treasonous. They must be killed! Destroy the heaven and the earth. , Return to Chaos!”
On Yang Qi's head, an ancient idol appeared. The shadow of this idol was clearer. It was huge and specialized in restraining the laws of the universe. With a slight shock, everything was immediately transformed into chaos, and some laws were all reduced to nothingness.
Yang Qi grabbed it with one hand, and his palm actually caught the crescent-like sharp edge of Fang Tian's painted halberd.
This sharp edge can cut through all things, but it cannot cut through Yang Qi's palm. Yang Qi held it firmly in his hand and remained motionless. The short-haired young man in yellow clothes finally changed his color.
"The Ace of Immortal Killing!"
He finally used the token again, and a burst of immortal power spurted out, turning into a tall and blurry shadow in the air. After this shadow appeared, he ruled the world and actually wanted to compete with the divine elephant.
This shadow is the imprint of the soul in the token of King Zhuxian. A ray of original will comes from the original will of King Zhuxian. A little bit can shake the heaven to death and make countless people surrender.
Boom!
Jian Shiqi's whole body was shaken, all the halos exploded, and he fell into the pure land of the gods.
Yang Qi's whole body was also shaken. He felt that all his Qigong was greatly suppressed, and his whole body was trembling. Every time he trembles, his soul is being infected by the shadow, and the true energy of the god is collapsing inch by inch.
"Haha, die, die! Since you are not the inheritance of King Zhuxian and do not have King Zhuxian's token, then it will be easier to deal with you. As soon as King Zhuxian's will comes out, the world will shake. This map of the King of Ten Thousand Realms was originally It was created by King Zhuxian and countless immortals. My token is the will of the entire king. Do you dare to resist? You will definitely die!"
The short-haired young man in yellow laughed loudly: "When I get out, my strength will increase steadily!"
"Seal of the Gods..."
Under the pressure of King Zhuxian, Yang Qi knew that this matter was not trivial. Back then, he killed the prince and obtained King Zhuxian's token. Just as he was about to refine it, the will of King Zhuxian burst out and flew away, blocking the capital. It can't be stopped, and now the will of the Immortal Killing King has been completely activated. In this worldly view, there is almost no existence that is more powerful than the will of the Immortal Killing King. It is even stronger than the will of the Immortal Killing King in countless immortal worlds. There are almost none.
However, there is one thing that can, and that is the Mark of the Gods.
Buzz!
Yang Qi silently poured the blood of God into the marks of the gods, and suddenly there was a violent explosion!
The world was shaken, the king's map was shattered, and a supreme golden man erupted from his eyebrows. As soon as he appeared, the light was so bright that the whole king's map was trembling. It seemed that he had encountered a nemesis. This space was gone. He became the gods. The corridor, the palace of the gods, and the tall will of the Immortal Killing King seemed to be stunned.
This world was immediately in an eternal scene.
Still.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a few hours, maybe a moment, the Immortal Killing King's tall will suddenly moved, and he waved out various pictures with his hands, and took action against the marks of the gods.
This is a contest between kings and gods.
Neither Yang Qi nor the short-haired young man in yellow could see clearly at this moment. They could only see the infinite golden light and the energy of the Zhuxian Power colliding together.
Boom!
Later, Yang Qi was so shocked that he retreated continuously. He didn't know what was going on, and the young man in yellow clothes let out a shrill scream, obviously suffering irreparable damage: "Yang Qi, I remember You, you actually have the marks of the gods, how could it fall on you? No, it cannot really be something from mythology, but only this thing can restrain the thoughts of King Zhu Xian, no! I want to inherit it King Zhu Xian’s orthodoxy will completely kill you... Just wait... "
In the distant voice, the young man in yellow clothes with a short head disappeared, and the marks of the gods returned to his eyebrows.
In the air, a pool of blood appeared, which was left by the young man in yellow clothes.
Yang Qi reached out and grabbed it, and the blood condensed into a drop and fell on his hand. He opened the Lord's Eye and observed slowly.
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