In front of Yang Qi, the Jiuyang Sect Master had no ability to resist at all. His whole body was trembling, and he was beaten to the point of death by the whip of hell.
The Bone Dragon King was not surprised when he saw this whip, but when it was slapped on Jiuyang Sect Master, the other party screamed like a slaughtering pig regardless of his face. He suddenly felt frightened. He knew how powerful this whip was, and he would not feel comfortable if he was whipped. .
However, the Jiuyang Sect Leader was much tougher than those young ancestors. Although he was beaten to the point of screaming and life was worse than death, deep down in his heart he actually refused to surrender. This really shocked people, and Yang Qi was also secretly surprised. , do you think this person does have a strong will to support him, and he still managed to survive under countless hellish tortures
"Hmph!" Yang Qi snorted coldly: "I want to see how long you can support it! Thousands of hells!" Suddenly many hell sources condensed on the whip, and the whip became much more powerful and fierce. With a whip, he was beaten so hard that the Jiuyang Sect Master almost fell apart. The aura of hell seeped into him. He was going crazy and foaming at the mouth: "Death, let me die, Yang Qi, don't If you torture me again, I would rather die than believe in you!"
"Want to die? It's not that easy."
Yang Qi was like this, whipping one whip after another, the speed was slowing down, but it was even more uncomfortable. Seeing the Jiuyang Sect Master like this, the Bone Dragon King was so frightened that he was covered in sweat.
He is well-informed and naturally knows what this thing is. Every time he is whipped, he has to endure endless hellish torture. This thing is really terrifying.
"This is... something used by the ancient supreme master to punish fallen gods. How could he condense it and be so skilled? Who is he?"
ah!
With the last scream, the Jiuyang Sect Master almost fainted, but how could Yang Qi make him faint? Instead, a clear light shone through and condensed into a halo behind his head. It made him wake up again, and the pain in his whole body became even more intense.
"No! Yang Qi, you are forcing me. I will not forgive you. Tell you, I will never believe in you. My faith has been given to an ancient god. If you deal with me, you will deprive that person. The faith of a great god makes it even harder for you to die!" Jiuyang Sect Master's face became distorted: "Open the seal for me! The power of the ancient true god, pour it into my body, destroy and blaspheme your existence."
As he spoke, something seemed to be broken in his body. Deep in his heart, powerful power was released. In an instant, Yang Qi seemed to feel a boundless power, breaking the pure land of the gods from the depths of the void, infusing On the body of the Jiuyang Sect Master, the Jiuyang Sect Master suddenly inflated like a balloon and turned into a god with thick hands and feet, observing Yang Qi coldly.
"Yang Qi, you forced me to use my divine power. Originally, this divine power could only be used when I reached the demigod realm. I paid countless prices for this divine power, and now it is all destroyed. I want to kill about you!"
The entire Jiuyang Sect leader was hoarse and furious, and suddenly launched a fierce attack on Yang Qi.
The Bone Dragon King next to Yang Qi was unexpectedly caught off guard and was knocked out of the air by the Jiuyang Sect Master. He almost fainted and gasped for breath, with fear in his eyes.
"This is the power of God, completely suppressing us!" The Bone Dragon King said fiercely: "Master, let's leave quickly, his divine power will not last long."
"Let's go?" Yang Qi smiled coldly. Suddenly, a golden light flashed deep in the middle of his eyebrows and emerged on his body. Then a small golden man appeared, pointed out and caught the punch of the Jiuyang Sect Master.
In an instant, bursts of explosive breath erupted from the body of the Jiuyang Sect Master. All the divine power was restrained by the Little Golden Man, dissipated, retreated, retracted into the body, and suddenly turned into a seed and flew out in the air. Disappeared on the spot.
Yang Qi grabbed it, but it was empty, and he was extremely shocked.
"God! It's actually a divine power! A real living god, conveying divine power, there is actually a living god in this world?" Originally, he thought that in the ancient times, God disappeared because of one thing. After God's Nirvana, a A new civilization will be born slowly. Unexpectedly, the Jiuyang Sect Master actually has a relationship with a god and believes in that god! In other words, it would be terrifying if there were still living gods in this world.
However, he then thought about it and realized that the living god himself had met one, Brahma God.
Although the body was divided into many pieces and suppressed in many places, and could never be recovered, he was still a living god.
"Could it be that behind this Dao Protector Alliance, there are not only some old antiques in the demigod realm, but also the existence of gods?" Yang Qi's face became solemn: "That would be terrifying. If it is a real god, even a lower god, I will There can be no rival. A god, the realm of the immortal throne, transcending all."
How terrifying a god is. Yang Qi knew that even 100 million ancestors in the Hongshen realm combined would not be able to defeat a lower god.
Just like in the secular world, a 100 million ordinary army cannot defeat the monks in the legendary realm.
I can't imagine what a god can do now. From the realm of Hong Shen to the realm of the Immortal Throne True God, I don't know how many ups and downs there are. Moreover, in recent times, for billions of years, no master has become a god.
Becoming a god is a huge threshold that is impossible to pass.
It would be very troublesome if there was a god standing behind the leader of Jiuyang Sect. But fortunately, the god didn't seem to show anything now. The divine power seeds flew out as soon as they were activated by the marks of the gods. Now only the Jiuyang Sect Master is left, who is as soft as mud.
He stepped back repeatedly, "Yang Qi, you actually broke your divine power, but don't forget, there is a god standing behind me! The real god is not those demigod ancestors. Do you dare to kill me? Let me go quickly. , otherwise, God will take his final revenge on you!"
"snort!"
Yang Qi whipped him again: "Be my disciple, or die! It's your choice!"
ah!
The Jiuyang Sect Master finally couldn't bear it anymore and lost the support of his divine power. He surrendered: "I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender! I want to completely let go of my heart."
"Very good! This makes sense. I will use you to deal with Young Master Ye! As soon as Young Master Ye comes out of seclusion, Ye Wudao will most likely surpass the Hongshen realm and become a terrifying enemy of mine. If I don't kill him, I feel uneasy, I just don’t know when he will come out! I saw it very quickly. Because the seventy-two ancestors are having a meeting, I want all the seventy-two ancestors to surrender, become my believers, gather a group of people, and fight against Ye Shao Carry out the most intense siege! By the way, there is also General Nazaman. I must surrender him first and obtain the fragments of the civilization disc on his body and the matrix manufacturing system! There is also the Talisman of the Killing Immortal King. This is what I need most. , as long as I get another piece of the Immortal Killing King's Talisman, Master Ye will be no match for me at all, he can't even sense the King of Ten Thousand Realms Map!" Yang Qi was brewing a plan deep in his heart and changed his original choice.
At the same time, a ray of holy light fell into the mind of Jiuyang Sect Master. After a while, Jiuyang Sect Master also completely lost his soul and thoughts, and turned into a believer and a puppet. He arrived in Yangzhou like a walking corpse. Next to Qi, he knelt down on his knees.
"Kowtow to the master."
At this moment, the former Jiuyang Sect Master was dead, and all that was left was just a puppet.
"You are my disciples now, and I will give you tasks!" Yang Qi said: "Master Jiuyang, you now go to the Shenlong Department and continue to sow discord. Bone Dragon King, you hide yourself and go to my Holy Medicine Sect to protect me. Any disciple who dares to plot will be killed without mercy, and the behavior of some old antiques will be closely monitored, and if anything happens, report it to me immediately."
"yes!"
The two masters just walked out.
In an instant, Yang Qi felt that his luck had greatly increased. The clone of the Immortal Killing King seemed to have the possibility of improving his realm. The catastrophe of the divine realm was brewing above his head.
The Immortal Killing King's talisman is more flexible, and it is easy to use it.
"Now, the seventy-two ancestors have gathered. I have to go over and see what these people are talking about!" Waiting for the two masters to leave, Yang Qi moved all over, and a powerful demonic dragon kept swimming behind him. Finally, he entered his own soul and refined the Demonic Dragon King in Hongshen realm, making him more powerful!
"Very good. Soon, I will be able to reach the second level, the realm of refining gods. Although it requires a lot of energy, but... the energy of the true god is even greater, which can help me break through to the seventh or eighth heaven. There is no problem even in the Ninth Heaven, but after the Ninth Heaven, it will be impossible to make further progress.
The True God's divine personality, with its powerful power, is the essence gathered in the entire Tusita Heaven. It lures billions of young people to fight every year. The fate of the geniuses' death is absorbed and condensed. In the Tusita Heaven, This assessment has been going on for many years. It is no small matter to gather this godhead, but it can only promote Yang Qi to almost the ninth level. If you want to become a god, that is absolutely impossible.
After thinking about it, Yang Qi suddenly flew up and lurked towards another dimension of the Tushita Dynasty.
At this moment, deep in another dimension of the Tushita Dynasty, in an ancient castle, the seventy-one ancestors gathered together.
Young Master Ye is the boss of the seventy-two ancestors. Now without him, the seventy-one ancestors actually have no backbone. Therefore, in the castle, the seventy-one young ancestors are sitting casually, doing their own thing, without a leader.
However, the six young Patriarch Lu Shang and others gathered together, making eye contact with each other and flickering. They are thinking about how to introduce these into a large formation so that Yang Qi can catch them all.
"Everyone, everyone understands what Mr. Ye means. It won't be long before Mr. Ye will stand out and wake up from the seclusion. Carrying the original will of Tusita, he will be invincible in Yunei and unparalleled in the world." A master said: "Now, we adhere to his will and want to cooperate with the Tusita Dynasty to obtain the true godhead from Yang Qi. How about it? Let's discuss this plan now."