Hearing the three words "Kneel down", Yang Qi felt like laughing, because the people who said these three words to him were all dead. None of them met a good end.
These three words are a magic spell.
"Are you going to surrender on your own, or should I do it? This time I won't make it so easy for you. I'm afraid you will have to suffer a lot. I just used Mengdie's Qigong, but it was just a The power of success has now reached the edge of this altar. Even if you kill a chicken with a knife, I will never give you any chance."
Zilin's folding fan opened again and swayed gently.
On top of the folding fan, there is indeed a god king, with his feet on the demon's head, his hand holding the ancient demon, and his mouth holding the demon king. His eyes are blazing with light, burning the demons.
This was not painted by humans, but by the God-King himself. There was powerful power emanating from it. Yang Qi knew that if a sacrificial technique was used on this picture, the entire seal would be torn open and a gap would be opened. Of course, the picture would also be destroyed, and it would burn together.
"Then I want to give it a try and see what it looks like when you use your full strength?" Yang Qi absorbed the fragments of the godhead on his own. The God Engine's powerful magical power system was activated, and he realized the true meaning of power. He had just refined the impurities and was completely reborn. , can already barely fight against the beautiful man Zi Lin.
He wanted to try to see what this handsome man's cultivation was, and he consolidated his cultivation in an instant during the battle, allowing the insights he just gained to be brought into full play in the battle.
Swish, swish, swish...
Yang Qi almost didn't say anything as he suddenly stabbed out three swords. They were the swordsmanship of the King of Killers. After merging with the soul of the Golden Sword God, his swordsmanship had reached its peak. If he moved forward again, he would reach the top of the mountain. I am the peak.
"Huh? It seems that you are succumbing to us." Zilin saw that Yang Qi actually launched the attack first, and he couldn't help but have a trace of anger on his face. However, his anger was not thunderous anger, but a kind of secret anger, invisible. In color, hidden deep.
He moved the folding fan in his hand, and with a slight fanning, butterflies suddenly flew out, drawing many traces in the depths of the sky. These traces collided with the sword energy, contained, swallowed, and dissolved into the invisible.
Then, his body was elegant and graceful. Every time he struck, it seemed like he was dancing. His postures were cool and beautiful, but they contained fierce energy and murderous intent. This murderous intent was filled with mystery, and gradually it was like a spring silkworm spinning silk and turning into a cocoon. Coming towards Yang Qi's restraint.
Yang Qi, on the other hand, remained motionless and stood in the center, activating the God Engine's powerful magical power system. In an instant, the power of his swordsmanship increased greatly. Sometimes a sword was struck with such force that it opened up the world and caused butterflies to explode everywhere. Each sword can completely break Zilin's Dream Butterfly Qigong. It is completely a way of holding power. Three feet of ice and snow can cut down everything in the world.
Those handsome men were frightened when they saw it. They never expected that Yang Qi's strength would increase so much in this moment.
Not to mention the subtlety of each sword strike, the key is a force that is so powerful that it is almost boundless. No one can be contaminated by its edge, otherwise they will be split in half by the sharp force. Eventually it fell into nothingness.
Zi Lin also frowned. He couldn't figure out why the other party's strength had increased so much after a while, and every move and breathing were natural. The strong force came from deep in the heart and flowed through the whole body, as if his The heart does not match its own flesh and blood, the human body, the heart of God.
"There is definitely something wrong with the other party's heart. Every time the power is erupted from the depths of the heart, it is transmitted to the palms. What is going on?"
The beautiful man Zilin suddenly waved his hands and shook his fan repeatedly. A piece of butterflies wrapped around his body and then spread out. The whole person seemed to turn into many butterflies and disappeared into the air.
A voice came from the air: "Yes? No? Turn into a butterfly..."
At this moment, Yang Qi couldn't tell which butterfly was transformed by the beautiful man Zi Lin. He knew that this person's Qigong had reached a supreme state of proficiency, surpassing his own. He suddenly felt that he In front of him, there was an extra person, it was Zi Lin, not just any butterfly. He lurked over and actually broke through his realm of the Pure Land of the Gods. He reached in front of the main body and struck out with a palm.
"You have a problem with your heart, which is the source of your strength. However, I happen to practice a unique skill called God King's Heart-Destroying Palm, which is specially designed to break your Qigong. Today I will let you see if it can break your heart! "
Zilin's will was conveyed with shocking power.
At the same time, his palm showed the shape of a heart, which actually resonated with Yang Qi's heart. It seemed that during the resonance, the whole heart was going to explode.
This is the supreme secret, the divine king's heart-destroying palm.
Yang Qi was calm in the face of danger. Suddenly, he pressed his palm down and used the hand of God to show his heart-protecting posture. The two palms collided.
Bo!
Yang Qi himself was motionless, but Zi Lin took a few steps back. He was so shocked that his blood boiled, and a blush appeared on his face.
"Good power. It's a pity that this power is not your own. If I guessed correctly, it should be an artifact of your body. It can absorb energy and create the strongest pacing force. It's a pity that the energy of this kind of thing will be lost sooner or later. If you use it up, I'll see how long you can sustain it. Once the energy is used up, I can still beat you back to your original shape."
Zilin's eyesight was really good. When he suddenly took action, he had already noticed the mystery of Yang Qi's magical power, and then came up with a way to crack it, which was to use fighting to make the opponent's power disappear.
"This kid is really cunning." Yang Qi secretly admired him. This man actually saw through his own shortcomings in just a few fights. The energy of God's engine will indeed be used up. It's not as powerful as his own. He can do it in just one breath. A steady stream.
However, the fragments of the godhead he just absorbed produced so much energy that it will not disappear for a long time after the battle. It will not be a problem for several months. The key is that the opponent may summon other masters from Yihua Palace during the battle. If another master comes, such as the old eunuch Sunflower, even if he doesn't die on the spot, he will definitely not get the godhood.
The two of them fought like this, rolling over and over, in the altar, fighting for several hours, from palm skills to sword skills, to finger skills, boxing skills, leg skills, all kinds of laws to fight, force fields to interweave, and Tao techniques to kill. , do everything possible.
Yang Qi relied on the power of the God Engine to generate great force, and coupled with the exquisiteness of his own Qigong, he actually fought on a par with the beautiful man Zi Lin. Even when the two were fighting, the entire universe around the altar alternated between light and dark, and a force field was generated. It actually made it impossible for several other male doting beauties to intervene.
This handsome man who loves men can only stand in the corner around the altar, guarding it with all his strength, resisting the bombardment of the strong wind, and cannot even breathe out.
"carefree!"
After fighting for a long time, Yang Qi felt that the power in his whole body was extremely refreshing.
This is a truly powerful enemy. During the battle, he can give full play to his own strength. If there are any imperfections, he will encounter fierce attacks from the opponent, allowing Yang Qi to correct his mistakes and use various qigong and martial arts. Reach the most perfect level.
Boom!
At the end, Yang Qi's whole body was flying and flashing everywhere. With one punch, the entire universe was floated. With another punch, the entire universe sank into the bottomless abyss. In this way, the universe followed his punches. The ups and downs brought his cultivation to the unfathomable peak.
But Zilin was not afraid at all, his body was still dancing gracefully, his whole person was calm and unhurried, and he always looked graceful. With the jade tree facing the wind, he performed every move as if he were writing calligraphy.
Scriptures were written one by one from Na's hand. First of all, there was the word "dream"!
As soon as the word "dream" came out, a kind of frenzy suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. Yang Qi's sea of consciousness immediately became foggy and hazy, as if he was in a dream, and all the energy in his body was not functioning properly.
"What kind of kung fu is this?" He immediately used the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power to make himself clear and clear. But everything was surrounded by fog, and Zilin's body was completely missing. With his Lord's Eye, he couldn't see through the fog, which made him almost jump.
"You should be very proud. Naturally, you forced me to perform the Great Dream Heart Sutra." Zilin's voice was still indescribably soft and pleasant, but it made people feel dizzy and sleepy, and even the energy in Yang Qi's body The divinity slowed down, and the entire limbs also tended to slow down.
"The Great Dream Heart Sutra, a dream for a thousand years, the world is a great dream, how many autumns are there in life?" Each word was born under Zilin's pen. This beautiful man finally displayed his unique skills that have never been forgotten, and surrounded Yang Qi. The magical power of the Great Dream Heart Sutra has nothing to do with any qigong. It is completely a contest between will and will, using matter to restore spirit, using spirit to control matter, using heaven and earth to condense will, and using will to derive heaven and earth.
In an instant, the beautiful man Zi Lin wrote the Great Dream Heart Sutra with his will, bringing Yang Qi's consciousness of the Yuan Shen into the divine dream. A thousand years of dreams, all the things in the autumn of life, are all in the dream.
"This technique is really abnormal!" Yang Qi said: "Am I going to use it as the last move? But once I use it, I will definitely not be able to kill Zi Lin. He will know that he has the marks of the gods, and the world will be in chaos! He will definitely go Tell the palace master and my identity will be exposed."
Now Yang Qi is fighting Zi Lin. Zi Lin does not know that he is the prisoner of the divine general, but thinks that he is a foreign master. Moreover, Yang Qi has changed his appearance and is completely different. If he reaches the divine level by seizing it, he can still become a prisoner of the divine general, advance step by step in the Yihua Palace, and disrupt the wind and rain.
However, if the marks of the gods are exposed, then he will be thoroughly investigated. If Ye Shaoye Wudao adds a little more fuel to the flames, there will be nothing to hide from him immediately, and even the original Taoist Alliance will be affected. , after all, there are still some of Yang Qi's old subordinates in the Dao Guardian Alliance. If they are affected and completely uprooted, it will not be a good thing.
"What to do? How to decipher his Dream Heart Sutra?"
Yang Qi exerted all his strength on his own domain, first seeking to be invincible, and then his body flew around continuously, and he began to use the power of the King of Ten Thousand Realms.