Sage King Chapter 382: Nether Clan master

spirit stone breeds Demon Embryo in the veins deep underground.

The house-sized spirit stone is a magical product spirit stone that surpasses the heavenly product spirit stone. The Demon Embryo born in spirit stone has an energy level of fairy stone.

This is where Yang Qi feels magical.

Getting this huge magical product spirit stone and its fairy stone fetus has many benefits. In the future, there will be no shortage of energy to promote the realm, and the fairy stone fetus will wash away the magic energy. Yang Qi can be directly bred in the gods and become his own incarnation.

This kind of fetus born in spirit stone, in addition to having incredible energy, also has many talents.

With a big wave of his hand, he will collect this spiritual vein, together with the magical product spirit stone and the fairy stone fetus, this is the biggest harvest.

At the moment he received it, a fierce sword qi flew from the sky and went deep into the bottom of the earth, actually transformed into a void, assassinated on his back.

This sword is fast, mysterious, and a ray of light shuttles through the wormhole, ignoring the Space Principle of Maha Hell.

No one can describe the speed of this sword and the top secret.

Even Yang Qi couldn't dodge.

Jianmang was assassinated on Yang Qi's back. Yang Qi's back bowed, bang! An invincible force shook out from the body, centered on itself, a wave of space and Chains of Order flew out, contacted reached Jianmang, then Jianmang was shocked into powder.

His sleeves flicked and All God's War Robe expanded. The mineral veins of hundreds of miles in the ground were enveloped in it, and all of them disappeared in one roll. Then the **** product spirit stone and the fairy stone fetus were all involved in All God's War Robe.

Then, he shuttled from the ground and came to the ground, watching the sky quietly.

Oh, uh.........

In the sky, the sword awns skyrocketed and gathered into a pattern of Demon God, condensed in it, forming a person, this person is a young man, above his body, 1st Stratum dark gold color armor, binocular is also The dark gold color is exactly the same as the Nether Clan master of the great saint 6th Rank that Yang Qi beheaded.

All are the most distinguished Nether Clan people in Maha Hell.

Moreover, the breath of this young man, the bloodline is strong, is more than a hundred times the Nether Clan that Yang Qi beheaded. It can be seen that it is not the ordinary Nether Clan, but the nobility in Nether Clan.

In Nether Clan, according to the blood concentration of Taikoo Nether God, it became a noble. The thicker the blood concentration, the greater the power, and the more **** is in charge.

Boom!

However, this young man’s cultivation is not very high, the realm is still in the realm of 3rd Rank Hengsha, not as good as the Nether Clan of the 6th Rank Tianji realm, but Yang Qi feels that this young Nether Clan has a special ability, Between his breath, and the entire Maha hell, the integration is through, Origin Soul is pinned in the origin of the entire Nether Clan.

Actually, he put Origin Soul into Mahabo Hell.

In Maha Hell, most demons do not have this ability. Only Origin Soul can be pinned in the void outside of Maha Hell, the power is very weak.

Yang Qi even felt that this young Nether Clan, although 3rd Rank, was much stronger than Xiang Wanxu.

"You are the disciple sent by this fairyland to enter **** for trial?" The young man of Nether Clan held a long sword like a shadow, and said to Yang Qi: "You are very good. spirit stone and Xianshi level fairy tires. However, this thing is very useful for me, hand it over. Even if you charge it, it is impossible to take him refining."

"What if I say no?"

Yang Qirao was interested in looking at the young Immemorial Nether Clan aristocrat, and a smile appeared on his face: "It is really rare to have such a strong Nether Clan aristocrat of Nether God origin."

"You say no, the end is death. This time the fairy world actually opened up the channel of Maha Hell, letting the monks of the world enter into the trial, and the Nether Clan near us in **** also knows, my name is Ming Lang. Nether Clan sent to try to complete the task of killing your monks in the human world."

Ming Lang's eyes flicker, and the divine light shines on one side.

"Interesting, we try, you have missions in Maha Hell, it seems that we have points for beheading us?" Yang Qi's palms spread slightly.

"Of course, but you are not the strongest one of your disciples who tried it. Only after the cultivation of the 2nd Rank majesty, he dared to **** the gods spirit stone and the immortal fetus. It is really ignorant and fearless." Ming Lang shook his head, " Kill you, then find the strongest kill. The Sword of Soul Captures Soul!"

The shadow long sword, once again shuttled to Yang Qi, the sword tip was a shadow, pointing directly at Yang Qi's eyebrow, above the sword tip, an extremely powerful suction, it seemed to take his soul Origin Soul are sucked out directly.

Vaguely, there seems to be an elegy, and the light of dusk is flashing.

Yang Qi’s body didn’t move, he didn’t look at it, his palms caught in the air, time and space solidified, and the wind rose, and suddenly the shadowed sword stayed at his eyebrows three inches, and could no longer pierce.

When!

Yang Qi's fingers stretched out and clicked on the tip of the sword.

Suddenly, a devastating wave passed from the tip of the sword, and the whole sword trembles violently, like a snake with a cramp.

Poof!

The Ming Lang spurted out blood, collected the sword, and walked back. The whole person leaped high and merged with the Space Principle of Maha Hell, rushing to the outside.

Boom!

Yang Qi’s arm was shot from across the air, where Hand of God was facing the Ming Lang disappeared. It was a depress, immediately deafening, and the whole magic mountain was almost collapsed by the earthquake, a void seemed to freeze, and it became a glazed crystal. Ming Lang's body was beaten into a thin blade.

"Ghost 9 Transformations!"

The thin Ming Lang, a **** mist evaporating all over the body, the whole person twisted nine times, suddenly a burst of a mysterious force burst out like an ancient giant worm, burrowing in the void, disappeared, The traces of the wormhole are fleeting.

"Well? This is an archaic Qigong." Yang Qi didn't notice that Ming Lang still had such a hand. Opening Lord's Eye and seeing through the mist, but still couldn't find where Ming Lang went.

"This man is so powerful that he can actually escape from under my hands, the best among Nether Clan." Yang Qi nodded. "In this Mahjong hell, Nether Clan's power is too great, I can't even contend now, I'm too lazy to chase him down, and wait for the trial to end as soon as possible. I will go back to Xuankong Mountain. I believe that this trial will be over, Fairyland will give me empowerment, my strength will be improved again, by that time can be comparable to some demon masters, see See the Virgin Mary to see if she is my mother."

As soon as his body twisted, he disappeared.

Poof!

In the far distance, above a dark golden wavy ocean, Ming Lang landed, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his face pale, holding a long sword in his hand, and observing carefully, it was found that there were cracks on it.

"The Sword of Shadows, this is the assassination sword forged by the master of forging among our Nether Clan, the characters of the heavenly realm, and it was actually cracked by the man with his finger. I am the best among Nether Clan, Combined with the origin of Maha Hell, imprinted in it, the bloodline concentration of Taikoo Nether God itself has reached a high level, and even the devil of 8th Rank, I can fight in a battle. How can I be defeated by the 2nd Rank holy, human monk? "

Ming Lang does not believe it.

His eyes were deep, and there was a green light, and he recollected the scene of the battle just now. However, as soon as I remembered, he shivered because he tried his best to escape his life. If he was a little slower, he would be dead now.

"Humbling, humming..." Just before Ming Lang couldn't figure it out, one after another powerful breath came, is a respected master of Immemorial Nether Clan.

These masters of Immemorial Nether Clan are all young people, but the blood contains a very high concentration of Nether God Nether King blood vessels, which are obviously the best of the nobility in Immemorial Nether Clan.

A female Nether Clan came down and saw a severely injured Ming Lang and suddenly laughed: "Ming Lang, what's the matter with you? Hearing our Nether Clan elders shoveling the order of the monks from the outside world, you rushed over immediately, we thought you wanted to **** Head work, but how did it become like this? You, but the genius of our younger generation, whose blood concentration is higher than ours, is a lower level."

"Humph! How can I fail, but it's just that many people besieged me, and I lost." Ming Lang said.

"Haha, Ming Lang, you are still lying, we have all got the news, this time many masters who entered the Maha hell, they kill each other, and there is only one powerful character left. That character is called Yang Qi, and he is now on the Immortal Plane list. On the top, we rank first. Our elders of Nether Clan, issued a chase order, and ordered all the demon masters to chase this person. Once he was killed, he would immediately receive a generous reward, and even get the opportunity to knock on Hell Lord in the future. "

A master of Nether Clan, the character of Great Saint 7th Rank said: "So, Ming Lang, we conclude that the character you met was Yang Qi, and he must have injured you, so you don’t have to hide it. "

"What, is this happening?" Ming Lang's expression settled down.

"Have we guessed it~IndoMTL.com~ That female Nether Clan said: "Go, take us to the place where you fight, besieging Yang Qi, we killed him, Credit(s) monstrous. "

"Go!" Without thinking, Ming Lang immediately jumped up and flew towards the place where he had just fought.

However, many Nether Clan masters flew to the spot, but Yang Qi disappeared. Only this piece of space collapsed and the land and land sank.

Everyone saw that in the void, a huge palm print always existed, and the whole space was dug away, or collapsed into it.

"My God, can this person leave a palm print in the void? The void is not a mountain, a tree, or material. What can be left in the void is the Space Principle that permanently changes this piece, which is heavenly Ability."

Every Immemorial Nether Clan master's eyes almost glared out.

It is true that the void is a mass of nothingness. The monks attack fiercely, which can distort the void, but no matter how fierce the attack is, the void will recover afterwards. , But it calmed down soon.

No one smashed a stone into the water, and the water would bloom forever.

This is the case with water, not to mention the void.

But now, Yang Qi has done this, and the traces left by Hand of God will never decline. Like a palm imprint on a stone, it is inscribed forever.

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