Bah!
The body of the Demon Dragon King just sagged softly, and the whole person collapsed on the ground, motionless, and his body had no aura at all. Logically speaking, for a person like him, even if his whole body is chopped into pieces, every piece of flesh and blood can be turned into Countless little magic dragons, traveling through countless worlds and planes, condensed again, and were almost only one step away from immortality.
It is a pity that such a powerful person is no different from tofu in front of Yang Qi, and is even more fragile than tofu.
Yang Qi simply slapped him to death and even took off his head. The huge head, with its eyes wide open, seemed to be still dead. A weak thought vibrated deep in the middle of his mind, "Why, I am dead, and you are a god? Only gods can kill me so easily. ?”
"I'm not a god, but I'm close."
Yang Qi laughed, and an ancient chaos snake rose up from behind the body, bit the Demon Dragon King's body, and then swallowed it. He was still chewing the scales on the Demon Dragon King's body and the teeth of the ancient chaos snake. They rubbed against each other, emitting a creepy breath.
"Demon Dragon King, enjoy your last life. It won't be long before you turn into a ball of feces."
As he spoke, he began to walk towards the Bone Dragon King.
Cluck, cluck, cluck... .
When the Bone Dragon King saw this scene, his teeth were trembling. He knew that he was no match for Yang Qi, but he couldn't figure out why Yang Qi was so powerful. However, this was not the time to think about the problem. The top priority was to protect his own life.
He screamed strangely, and his body suddenly flew up, moving outwards. If he couldn't be beaten, he could always run away.
boom!
Just as he jumped violently outward, his whole body hit a faint light film. The light film was as hard as the shining wall of the gods. He was running away desperately, never expecting that there was something so powerful outside. Even if there is a forbidden law, it will be broken by him.
It's a pity that instead of being broken, he was knocked to pieces, dizzy and fell down, and his whole bone shell was cracked inch by inch.
"Fight! Innate White Bone Divine Way! Death of the Bone Dragon!"
The Bone Dragon King suddenly changed and turned into a bone dragon, charging towards him with white bones piercing the void.
Yang Qi caught it!
The five fingers condensed into an aura, and the Bone Dragon King was condensed in the space. His whole body was wrapped in a huge bubble. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break the bubble and escape. He felt that he was gradually suffocating in it, although he could not escape at all now. There is no need to breathe, even if he is in a vacuum for 100 million years, he can remain motionless and survive without any damage. But now this bubble actually makes him feel suffocated, and it is obviously oppressing his soul, flesh and spirit.
"In my pure land of the gods, any sound or attack you make will have no effect. In the Hongshen realm, you are only one step away from the immortal throne. It's a pity that you don't know what to do and go against me, otherwise How could it be so easy to fall?" Yang Qi sighed, his words contained a lot of compassion, but it was a pity that when he heard the Jiuyang Sect Master's ears, it was like a devil's grin.
"No, spare me, I can serve you!" The Bone Dragon King said: "You have deeply shocked me. We Bone Dragons only respect powerful beings. I admire your strength. I can serve as your Mount, I hope you will accept me!"
At this moment, the Bone Dragon King no longer knows what integrity is. An ancestor and a peak figure in the ninth level of the Hongshen realm actually speaks like this. He is worse than a clown. But he is not a human, he is a bone dragon, and he understands deeply. The secret of the strong in this world is that only those who survive can have hope. The strong who die are not strong and can only be laughed at.
"Okay, let go of your mind and become my believer!" Yang Qi said lightly. He didn't mind taking this Bone Dragon King. The other party's power was obvious to all. Once he took it, there would be many benefits. At least the Zhuxian's clone would be condensed again. Many times faster.
"Yes, yes..." The Bone Dragon King in the bubble knew that death was coming, so he dared to move easily. He knew that playing tricks in front of an eternal hero like Yang Qi would be humiliating himself, so he immediately relaxed his mind and let Yang Qi After taking possession of his own soul, he instantly became a follower of Yang Qi.
Then, as soon as the bubbles dissipated, he fell down and turned into a human with bones and bones again. He knelt on the ground and said, "Greetings to the master! The master has unparalleled magical powers and will be invincible for eternity."
Anyone who is inspired by the light of faith will support Yang Qi wholeheartedly in their hearts, without any second thoughts, but the prerequisite is that they must let go of all their hearts and let Yang Qi inject them. If they don't let go, the infusion will not work. Yang Qi can put this in. The person was killed or beaten severely to bring him into submission.
Fortunately, with the whip of hell, no one can bear it. Once whipped, he will immediately know the pain and give in.
The Jiuyang Sect Master was the only one left at the scene. He kept backing away and was at a loss. This scene simply frightened him, and the emotion he had just wanted to take action dissipated without a trace.
boom!
He retreated and reached a barrier, unable to retreat, "Don't come over!"
His voice and appearance were both stern and funny, something that shouldn't come from a peerless master, but these two changes made him see clearly and knew that he would never be Yang Qi's opponent. But he was unwilling to surrender, and wanted to find a way to escape. While thinking of strategies, he pretended to be timid.
"Okay, Master Jiuyang, you are the first generation sect master, so stop pretending." Yang Qi said: "Life and death are just a matter of holding your breath. Are you so afraid?"
"Yang Qi..." Jiuyang Sect Master suddenly stood up straight: "If you have the guts, give me three months. We have agreed that we will fight in three months. If you give me three months, I can't defeat you and die a worthy death, but now, I am not willing to accept it, and you have not fulfilled your promise."
"Promise?" Yang Qi smiled: "Although I keep my promise, it is not to my enemies. You go around sowing discord and inciting troubles. You hate me to the core. Isn't it because I haven't made money for your Jiuyang Divine Sect? I am hated by you. Reaching this point shows how narrow-minded you are. Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you, just kneel down! Let me condense my faith into your body, and you become my believer, and I can let you go."
The more faith the Zhuxian identity requires, the better, and the higher the quality, the better. Belief in the invincible creatures in the Hongshen realm is truly strong. Now that he has faith in the Bone Dragon King, Yang Qi can feel the Zhuxian deep in the heavenly world. The clone has undergone another earth-shattering change.
The Zhuxian clone seemed to have a force derived from its body, greedily devouring faith and even luck. Yang Qi felt that when Bone Dragon and some masters believed in him, his luck would be slowly swallowed up.
This is also the tragedy of believers. For believers, everything belongs to the Lord. They do not have their own souls, independent personalities, or wills. Even their luck is not their own. Everything belongs to the Lord. , the Lord can deprive believers of their souls and luck, and can also bestow believers’ souls and luck.
All of this is so sad, so the powerful will not become believers, even the gods. They will not believe, because believing in others and believing in an unknown is stupid and ridiculous. Placing one's destiny on the unknown is itself a sign of weakness.
Zhu Xian's clone has now achieved some changes in his body, and is gradually getting out of Yang Qi's control. Faced with such changes, Yang Qi is very pleased.
From the changes in Zhu Xian's clone, he felt the slightest possibility of resisting King Zhu Xian's resurrection.
Powerful, powerful, more powerful, more powerful... From the depths of Zhu Xian's clone, powerful thoughts were transmitted, impacting the soul of the original deity.
"Yang Qi, you want me to believe in you?" Jiuyang Sect Master screamed: "Impossible, I am not a bone dragon, and you think you can defeat me? Kill me? I am no better than the Bone Dragon King and the Demon Dragon King, don't force me I used my last resort, and behind me, I had the support of Old Antique. All the strong men in the Hongshen realm of the entire Dao Protector Alliance had the support of Old Antique. They were close to the gods, and some may even have reached immortality. The gods are consolidating their own kingdom of gods. They are all in infinite chaos. In the depths of infinite chaos above the thirty-third-level immortal world, the world is vaster and boundless. Our current immortal world, which is like Hengsha, is just a complement. Inside And there are living gods!”
"Why are you talking so much?" Yang Qi stepped forward step by step, "Believe in me or die. I don't care who is behind you?"
"Yang Qi, don't bully others too much!" said the leader of the Jiuyang Sect: "I can swear to God that from now on, I will not cause trouble for you, and we, the Jiuyang Shenzong, will not be in conflict with you! How about we turn our hostility into friendship?"
"Kneel down!"
At this moment, Yang Qi was too lazy to talk to Jiuyang Sect Master. He pressed with his big hand and forced him fiercely. The hand of God appeared and suppressed Jiuyang Sect Master's head.
"You don't know what is good and what is evil." The Bone Dragon King also helped: "The master is so powerful that you believe in him, but you don't know what is good and what is evil. You are seeking death. No one can save you."
puff!
The Jiuyang Sect Master spurted out a mouthful of blood and turned into a blood cloud canopy. He actually held on to Yang Qi's big hand to suppress it, and a look of last resort appeared on his face: "Yang Qi, do you really want to fight me to the death? Let me tell you, even if I die, you won’t feel better. Don’t think that your power is strong, but compared with all the real old antiques, you are still far behind.”
"Oh? Then take out the old antique from your back? Let me see it?" Yang Qi urged again, pressing hard, his whole body shook, and the force came from his heart, boom! There were loud noises one after another, and in an instant, the blood cloud canopy shattered.
Then, he grabbed the leader of Jiuyang Sect and lifted it in the air. A whip of hell appeared in his hand and he was whipped repeatedly.
ah… ….
The screams came out violently, and the Jiuyang Sect Master couldn't bear it any longer and screamed louder than anyone else.