Chapter 1,46 Star Sword Sheng is here again

All forces are surging undercurrents.

In the Wudi Castle, there are more and more masters from the supreme and top sects coming to the party. This is the first time that Yang Qi has seen so many people. It is the past, present, and future gathering. These people will gather together, and I don’t know how many frenzy it will cause.

In a few hours, Yang Qi saw thousands of armed fights occur here.

They all resent the grudges of some sects that are deep and deep, and resolve their grudges. There were many sects that had grudges with Ruyi Tian Sect, but Yang Qi's reputation has now spread, turning people into meat pies, and none of them dared to come forward to cause trouble.

Fortunately, Yang Qi did not have the knowledge of ordinary sects, and killing them would inevitably have bad effects, so he did not take action, which gave many sects a sense of tolerance and generosity, and even if he was in power, he would not kill innocent people and be arrogant and arbitrary.

Many neutral sects have become close to Ruyi Tianzong.

Yang Qi deliberately gave Ruyi Tianzong a feeling of being arrogant but not bullying the lower class. It was very good to pass on such a reputation. He even resolved several grudges and eliminated all the fights of some sects invisibly, making the reputation even more grand.

Swish swish swish swish...

In the eyes of many people, there are now flashing lights everywhere in the entire Wudi Castle. These lights gather together, creating a prosperous era of immortality, because every light is coming by a master monk.

Yang Qi used to think that there were very few terrifying masters, but now after seeing the sect gatherings on the ancient road of Tongshen, he knew that there were as many terrifying powerful men as crossing the river.

"I wonder what the scene is going on in the God Realm?"

When Yang Qi saw that the sect leader had already discussed with many sects and was full of energy, he knew that Ruyi Tianzong was in a prosperous position now. The sect leaders of some small sects were all cold and deserted and led the masters to sit in the corner, while some small sect leaders were sects who were inclined to the flames and attached themselves to the powerful, and went up to say hello, and the stars were supporting the moon.

The status is obvious.

The powerful sects are surrounded by many small sects.

It was like a banquet in the secular world. There was always a group of people who were competing for power around the strong, and the strong were strengthened in contact with each other and formed various small circles.

The small circle of Ruyi Tian Sect has now expanded, surrounding it in a circle, with hundreds of sect leaders surrounding Ruyi Tian Sect like stars and moonlight. In addition, countless young heroes have shown their respect to Zi Qiong and Biluo, hoping to gain the favor of both of them.

But Yang Qi didn't care. This was their social interaction, and they could control it themselves.

After dealing with it for a few hours, Yang Qi felt it was boring, so he carried his hands on his back and left the circle. He wandered around the entire Wumiao Castle, watching various gatherings, but his mind was immersed in a state of bowing his head. He thought carefully about the Gulu magic skill and used his whole body's will to calculate. In this way, his mental power was greatly improved.

Boom!

His whole body was shocked, as if he had realized something about Gulu's magical skills, and his mental power had actually increased to twenty.

Originally, his spiritual scale was eighteen. If he wanted to go up, even if he used any spiritual secret technique, or even used his divine nature to activate the spiritual scale system, it would be impossible to wash it again and again, because there was so much limit. If he wanted to increase a little, it would be equivalent to a mountain at the top and climbing up to another level again, but there was no way ahead.

However, practicing Gulu magic skills now means building another pagoda on the mountain. When people climb it, they will naturally see far. This is the ultimate progress of cultivation. You must know that climbing is easy, but breaking through the limit is equivalent to building a pagoda on the mountain, which is difficult to achieve.

Yang Qi's Gulu magic skill is the supreme pagoda built.

He carefully circulated the true qi in his body and the will and mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness, and felt that all qigong was like a fish in water, and he was at ease. Various changes were very clear. The Divine Elephant Prison Control and the True Demon's Undestructed Body have made great progress. Don't underestimate these two points of mental power. It is equivalent to a spark, showing a burning momentum. When laying the foundation in the future, the limit will be constantly broken.

By savoring the true qi in his body in this way, he entered a state of sympathy between heaven and man.

The heart of heaven is my heart, the will of heaven is my will, the way of heaven is my way, and the god is my god.

The understanding of Gulu's magical skills has become more profound, but Yang Qi still doesn't understand what kind of creature Gulu is. If he can really understand what kind of structure Gulu is, he may be invincible, and will completely integrate the Divine Elephant Prison Control and the Indestructible Body of All Damage to create a unique skill that has ever been contained.

kill!

Suddenly, an armed fight was transmitted from a distance again.

However, it is commonplace. Since the gathering, this undestroyed castle has been fighting everywhere. Some have been fighting each other before, some have fought with each other to avenge each other, and some even murdered opponents and seized magic weapons. There are all kinds of situations, which is simply a hodgepodge. Some sects are even holding auctions to trade treasures with each other. Because of the issue of the price of the treasure, the two sides fought, or two genius boys fell in love with women, duels, and won the hearts of women.

After all this battle, Yang Qi suddenly felt a little childish and ridiculous.

He was calm in his heart, yearning for a life of no struggle and freedom. Unfortunately, now the great era is coming, and it is magnificent. From beginning to end, people have to live in bloody storms for a long time. Fighting is inevitable. Even if they hide in the depths of the universe, they cannot escape this killing disaster.

He had practiced the true demon's indestructible body and felt this clearly. He had a clear understanding of all kinds of catastrophes, heavenly catastrophes, human catastrophes, demon catastrophes, heart catastrophes, past catastrophes, present catastrophes, future catastrophes...and endless catastrophes are almost all in his mind.

Who can overcome all the disasters?

Chila.... Chila..... The sword energy was everywhere. Yang Qi's heart moved and felt that the fighting sword energy was familiar, and it was coming to his face with a rolling vitality. The vitality contained the strongest salvation ability.

This is the sword of Xing Jiansheng.

The sword born by Xing Jian has reached a state of harmonizing the vitality of heaven and earth, thriving everywhere, and saving everything. Now it is actually fighting with people. Why?

Yang Qi jumped suddenly and flew towards the place where the battle was fought. After a while, he arrived at the square of the battle. There were about a huge square, which was almost as large as a plane, and there were people watching everywhere. In the middle of the field, two masters were fighting, one of them was Xing Jiansheng. With his sword skills, he actually reached the terrifying level of cultivation.

Yang Qi was not shocked at this point. Xing Jiansheng was originally a strange person with a firm will and a mysterious sword technique. With his own Taoism, he was also a inheritor of the tomb. Various means emerged one after another, and it was definitely not comparable to ordinary monks. Even the peerless figures on the ancient road to the gods were not as good as Xing Jiansheng.

Yang Qi has experienced this person's swordsmanship several times, and each time the other party's swordsmanship has a new feeling.

Among the many peerless geniuses that Yang Qi has seen, no one can compare with this person, even the "Prince" cannot do it.

The "Crown Prince" received the talisman from the King of Zhuxian and was extremely arrogant. He killed Yang Qi, but Yang Qi cultivated it into the Pure Land of the Gods and instead caused his own destruction. However, the prince is a genius, but unfortunately, he is still a little worse than Xing Jiansheng.

The person who fought with Xing Jiansheng was actually the inheritor of a large tomb. The man was wearing black uniforms, his palms were like dragons. Every move was shot, and the one he used was the Divine Monument Palm. Compared with Shi Yuan, Ziqiong. The Divine Monument Palm was very condensed, and with a slight movement, it could cover the sky.

"Awesome, this person is probably the best among the inheritors of the tomb. He may even kill a few of the same inheritors before he practiced to this point. I wonder why he had to fight with Xing Jiansheng. Could it be that he wanted to plunder the seeds of the inheritors of the tomb on Xing Jiansheng?" Yang Qi thought in his heart and asked a master next to him, "Brother, who is that man in black?"

"I'm really ignorant..." A young man was asked by Yang Qi. When he heard someone asking, he thought he was a boy from a small sect and spoke sarcastic. But when he turned around, he saw that it was Yang Qi, and he was so scared that he trembled and said quickly: "I don't know that the young leader of Ruyi Tian Sect arrived. The adults didn't care about the villain's passing..." He was trembling all over, obviously knowing Yang Qi's reputation, and he turned the leader of the Mayi Holy Sect into a meat pie with one palm. Few people are not afraid of this terrifying strength.

"Okay, the unknown person is not guilty." Yang Qi waved his hand, "Tell me, who is that person?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." The young man hurriedly bowed: "That was a lone thief on the ancient road of Tongshen, called the flower-grabbing thief. This thief was very hateful. He specifically captured women, adopted Yuanyin, and practiced his mysterious skills. However, his strength was extremely high, and he went alone. All sects surrounded and suppressed him everywhere, but he couldn't do anything to this person. Later, for some reason, it was simply unreasonable. This person actually obtained the identity of the inheritor of the tomb, and his qigong made even more rapid progress. With one leap, he could already be with the ancient road of Tongshen.

Many sect leaders were comparable to those of him, and he was vicious, and he had plotted against several of the same inheritors in a row to seize seeds. Now his cultivation level has reached an unfathomable level. This time he came to Wumiao Castle and attended the conference. No one could do anything to him. He came to show off his power. However, just now, he did not succeed in attacking the young swordsman, so the two of them fought together. This person was actually comparable to the Flower-Snatching Thieves, which shows that he was also very powerful. I don’t know where such a swordsman came from."

"Oh?" Yang Qi nodded secretly and said immediately: "It seems that this flower-snatching thief is indeed extremely hateful. Why don't everyone go to surround and kill this person together?"

"This person is indeed hateful, but Qigong is getting more and more advanced. A few people went up to siege, but were directly shocked to death. Look, that is a corpse."

Sure enough, Yang Qi saw that in some edge areas, there were blood stains, all of them were corpses. Some of them had even been completely crushed and were not human-shaped. They were obviously bombarded by the palm of the divine tablet.

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