Sage King Chapter 883: Zi Lin beautiful man
"Long hate!"
He turned his body back, and became a bit empty. He exhibited the 72 Kings' Absolute Learning, the **** of the hatred king, and the strong hatred shot from the fingertips, reaching the folding fan of the other party, just right Hit a finger to kill.
Click!
Finger-slamming, Zi Lin's beautiful man's body, his clothes swelled, True Qi surrounded his body, which turned into many butterfly-like things, and diverged outwards. It was Yang Qi's long hatred that reached him. The body is automatically separated into a butterfly.
"What kind of effort is this?"
Yang Qi was almost unheard of what he had seen. He didn’t expect that his long hatred **** reached the other person’s body, but he didn’t penetrate the other’s meridian and turned into a butterfly.
"Long Fingering?" Zi Lin and Yang Qi are now chasing into the main hall. The deep inside of the main hall of the master shrine is all an idol.
These idols are ancient and carved in stone, but they are wonderful, they hold weapons one by one, and they step on ghosts and spirits, and they are surrounded by ribbons of auspicious clouds. All of them seem to be alive. I don’t know which sect is the supreme ghost.
"You are actually pregnant with the ace of the King of the Seventy-two Kings, but this long hate **** is not complete. It seems that there is a lack of hatred, and there is not enough hatred to reach the realm of eternal separation and long hatred. In this way, you join our Yihua Palace, our treasure house of Yihua Palace, has a part of the weapon of the King of Hatred, and Parting Regrets Heavenly Palace, if you get it, you can greatly condense your cultivation and make you long How does hate **** raise a state?"
Zi Lin still does not forget to conquer Yang Qi.
"Haha, this man can't even dream about it. I have already collected all the things in the treasure house." Yang Qi practicing Qigong of the Seventy-two Kings, it is naturally impossible to reach the level of the Seventy-two Kings. It seems that the King of Li Hate has been stimulated, hates the heavens and the earth, hates the heavens and the heavens, everything in the world, and the degree of ferocity in the long hatred **** created by Yang Qi cannot be cultivated. Everything is shrouded in hate, but Yang Qi does not have such strong hatred, and naturally cannot show the essence of **** for long hatred.
However, if his thoughts are elevated again, the Lord realizes that he can reach a point where he wants to evolve everything, and he can concentrate his thoughts, such as Antiquity Tenjin, many faces, or do anger, or do Rejoice, or sorrow, or kindness..., the king of the seventy-two king's tremendous learning has exerted the greatest power.
The gods of Antiquity are mostly three heads, six arms, four heads and eight arms, and some even have thousands of heads and eyes and mouths. Each head represents an emotion, and it does not come out to scare people for no reason.
It is rumored that in the Antiquity era, it was comparable to the flying gods of the gods, especially so, even anger can be turned into a law.
Although Yang Qi didn’t use his full strength with this finger, the other party’s cultivation behavior also shocked him. Yang Qi stepped back a few times before standing still. The whole body crackled and exploded, and many butterflies were attacked. He oscillated out of his meridians and dissipated in the air.
"Awesome, the one who has beaten me to dance the butterfly dance, can actually force the Mengdie True Qi out of the body. Your physique is powerful and surpasses many emperors."
Zi Lin stepped forward again, the breath was blocked, and suddenly the entire temple was full of butterflies flying, these butterflies were transformed by True Qi, each of which had the size of a slap, colorful, dreamlike.
Yang Qi saw that every butterfly was condensed by extremely powerful laws. Between the dances, a large formation was formed. Between the flashes, there was a confusing color everywhere.
"Think about it, I will give you time to consider!" Zi Lin said: "Join our Yihua Palace, your qualifications can actually take me this trick, the palace owner will consider making you a male pet."
"What is True Qi of your cultivation?" Yang Qi coldly said: "It's so magical, I never seem to have seen it."
"This is the master of the dream master in the spirit world, Meng Die. But you can't understand it, but with your cultivation, you can't break out." Zi Lin waved his fan: " I won’t kill you, I’ll just trap you, take you back, and give it to the court lord, and thank the court lord for sin first!"
"Dream Butterfly?" Yang Qi did not hear that Antiquity God Realm still has a dream master, but the characters who can be called the Lord are all supreme gods.
This Qigong does indeed seem to be the supreme god, it is actually not under any Qigong of the Seventy-two Kings, and the Lin Mei man practiced in front of him has reached a more advanced level. It seems that Yang Qi feels that the other party is also the will of Shocking Grade, surpassing the supernormal level.
This is terrifying.
The other party’s energy index broke a thousand, and Yang Qi is now only two hundred and eighty, but less than three hundred. The opponent will also be Shocking Grade, which is comparable to himself.
Such a character, it is no wonder that the main favorite of Yihua Palace is the male favorite, who is in charge of the harem and seems to be a "queen" character.
"Do you think I can't escape this big battle?" Yang Qi suddenly smiled slightly, his body changed continuously, a flickering, black light flew quickly, and silently, he reached the butterfly envelope Outside of the big formation: "I will go, in this temple, you can hide and seek with me."
During speaking, he ran into the depths of the temple. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared without a trace.
"Chasing!" Zi Lin stunned for a while: "What kind of skill is this, can actually escape the siege of my dream butterfly, you know, this magical skill is to transform the real world into an illusory dream, but The unique law of the Lord of Dreams, the cultivation law is simply to reverse everything in the world. The general way of cultivation is to cultivate the truth, and I am to cultivate the dream, enter the Tao with dreams, break the dream with dreams, reach the highest level, and dream Realize the realm of our country."
Although he was puzzled in his heart, he did not stay in his hand at all. After a while, he suddenly shot out and chased Yang Qi closely. He has seen that Yang Qi’s skill is not as deep as his own, and the energy index is not high. Between the fight, Yang Qi is not as good as him.
It's just that Yang Qi has too many means, which makes him dazzled. If he fights several times to break through his means, he can peep through his realm.
In the depths of the temple, there are twists and turns, there are passages everywhere, and it is also a labyrinth. There is also a huge gap between the idol and the idol, and even if it is deep, people will get lost.
Yang Qi exhibited the method of moving the Myriad Realms King map, entering and exiting, jumping in breath, not at all in the same space-time universe, or even in the same era. After a while, he got rid of his opponent’s restraint and arrived. Deep inside the temple.
He didn’t come to fight with this beautiful man Zi Lin, but to seize the divine personality.
From the body of the beautiful man Zi Lin, Yang Qi also vaguely touched on how the cultivation of the Master of Yihua Palace is, because this Zilin must have been repaired with the Master of Yihua Palace.
"This person’s strength and energy index are well-rounded. I really am not an opponent now, and Shocking Grade’s will will not have the upper hand, but as long as I get a divine personality, I can master a force deep in the temple, but I can use it. My energy index has improved to a point where you do not lose to him, by that time, how can this person be my opponent?"
Yang Qi once again exhibited the Myriad Realms King map and kept calculating. During the gradual calculation, he jumped and flew through the passages of the main hall of the temple.
This temple is also very strange, there are no treasures, all are idols, and there is no mana fluctuations on these idols. It seems that they are forged from an ordinary material, but they are very hard, and imperishable is not changed.
From the body of the idol, it seems to be able to feel some traces of qigong, but Yang Qi has no energy to study what qigong mastery, no matter how powerful qigong mastery ~ IndoMTL.com ~ can not exceed his Hell-Suppressing Divine Elephant's Strength!
"God appears!"
He pointed down, and the Myriad Realms King picture circulated again, jumped, and connected with the Hell-Suppressing Divine Elephant's Strength's method of moving, Freedom Wings, Yang Qi felt that in a strange position in the temple, there was nothing like it, subtle. Fluctuation, creeping slowly, as if something is coming out of the cocoon.
This is the core of the temple, and even the core of Jing Jue desert.
His body disappeared.
The next moment, when I came out of the black hole, I saw a huge mysterious altar with black runes on it. In the depths of the runes, a stream of silk like spring water penetrated the stone wall, like stalactites, and a little penetration flowed out.
Yang Qi grabbed, and suddenly a little liquid was caught in his hand, and the liquid suddenly turned into a stream of air, surrounding him in the middle, making him seem to be wrapped in something, wrapped around and died, that is huge The energy squeezed into his body, so that his blood was squeezed out of the pores, and in an instant, he became a blood color.
Dididi, Didididi...Divine fragments, huge energy, can not be absorbed, dangerous, dangerous, extremely dangerous...........
The energy detection system of Dish of Civilization screamed sharply, and a harsh alarm sounded.
However, this voice heard Yang Qi’s ear, which was as good as Tianyin, and he almost jumped in surprise in his heart: "Spiritual Fragment? It is actually a Divine Fragment, no wonder such a powerful energy, almost made me The meridian is broken!"
Antiquity divine personality is the combination of all the spirits and spirits of the gods. The flesh and blood are nothing but scum. Only divine personality is eternal. After some powerful gods fell, the flesh and blood decayed, but the divine personality did not perish.