Chapter 1,56 The Sect of God

This time, when we talk about heroes by cooking wine, there were many heroes, and all the best were ready to show their skills. Yang Qi himself was ready to stand out and grab the wine mother, and to be promoted to the spiritual scale in one fell swoop. Even if he did not reach the terrifying level, he could be promoted to the fifty-point scale by his spiritual will.

But unexpectedly, a top master emerged from the way.

The Niehai Cliff of the Shennie Sect came out of nowhere. After snatching the wine mother, he actually threw out the head of the dead king, shocking the audience. Everyone felt it was incredible and did not dare to fight against this person.

In fact, with this person's strength, even if he doesn't have any alcoholic mother, he can still reach the position of leader.

If the emperor doesn’t take action, who will compete with him?

Who is the opponent who can kill the existence of the quasi-emperor of the Death King? It is a miracle for anyone who can take ten moves under his hands. Even if a real mid-stage terrorist wants to kill this person, it will probably consume extremely strong strength, and this evil sea cliff may not have no chance to escape.

It is not impossible for him to escape at the hands of the mid-stage horror level.

You know, the King of Death escaped from the mid-stage terror level many times, and it was difficult to kill this person. Of course, the King of Death himself was an ancient law enforcement officer and hid in his lair and was safe and stable.

At present, the young palace goddess has started talking to this Niehai Cliff. Everyone felt bored and was indifferent. Then they said goodbye, knowing that there was no hope this time, and this person would definitely get the title of the leader.

Xing Jiansheng's eyes flashed, he glanced at Yang Qi fiercely, and began to say goodbye.

However, several of the same tomb inheritors were present, but they came up and said to Yang Qi: "Young Master, you have killed the thief of Duohua. I wonder if the seed of the divine power of the inheritor of the tomb can be sold to us? We are willing to pay enough."

Yang Qi quickly refused: "Sorry, there is also a large tomb inheritor in my sect, and the seeds may be left to her." He was talking about Zi Qiong, but this seed of divine power would never be given to Zi Qiong, a sinister and vicious woman. Now there are three seeds in his hand.

A seed was swallowed into the Jade of the Sage, and another seed was left by killing Shi Yuan. It was sealed deep in the map of the King of Ten Thousand Worlds and was studied by the Zhu Xian clone every day. Another seed was collected by killing the Flower-Snatching Thieves just now.

If all these three seeds were given to Zi Qiong, I don’t know how much the power of this person would be increased to. You should know that the Flower-Snatching Thieves killed at least two inheritors of the tomb, and his seeds of divine power were much larger than ordinary people. Zi Qiong himself also killed Xihua. If she counted it, after she absorbed it, it would be equivalent to killing the inheritors of the tomb, and even if she was seven, Yang Qi could not stop that kind of cultivation.

Everyone was disappointed again. The inheritors of several large tombs were not sure what they were thinking about, and they wanted to seize the seeds of the divine power from Yang Qi. However, Yang Qi's qigong is profound, although he is far inferior to the Niehai Cliff, but he is not a simple character.

"Um?"

Just as Yang Qi refused everyone and turned to leave, suddenly the Niehai Cliff made a sound and nodded: "Slow down."

Yang Qi was startled and slowly turned his head: "What advice do you have?"

"It's very simple. I also need the seeds of the inheritor from the tomb. Give me the seeds?" The Niehai Cliff said lightly: "The seeds of the inheritor fall into your hands, and there is nothing wrong with you. You are not a inheritor. If you want them, it will not be of any effect. Now I have many inheritors in the Shenxian Sect. In the future, the Shenxian Sect will be a sect of the inheritor."

When his words were released, many people were shocked. He actually collected many inheritors. What kind of sect is this? Moreover, inheritors cannot gather together. Everyone knows that fighting with inheritors is a nature. If they gather together, it is equivalent to raising a Gu. Finally, a king will come out, and he cannot control it. Is this Shenxian Sect going crazy? Cultivate a group of inheritors from a large tomb?

But I don't know if this person is bragging or something else.

Yang Qi said: "What are you doing for exchange? Unless you seized the wine mother you arrived, I will not give up this seed of divine power." He was very concerned about the Niehai Cliff, but he did not refuse this person as soon as he spoke. Otherwise, if this person came to kill him, he would inevitably suffer a loss.

"Exchange?" Niehaiya smiled: "I got my hands and I have to take it myself. After refining it, I will break through to the middle stage of the terror level. How can I exchange it for you? Of course, I never need any exchange. Didn't you hear it? The young palace master said just now, fully support me as the leader. When the real sect meeting is in a few days, I will be the leader. You, Ruyi Tian Sect, are also part of the alliance. It is normal to offer this seed of divine power tomb."

"What?"

Yang Qi was shocked, and then an angry look appeared on his face: "You actually asked me to offer the seeds of the divine power of the tomb. I heard it right."

"Yes, now you offer it. You are a hero of the dragon. I will not treat you badly." Niehaiya said: "It will be too late to offer it in the future. You have to think it clearly."

"Let's talk about it after you become the leader." Yang Qi was about to leave, not wanting to get entangled with this Niehai Cliff. This person was extremely dangerous. He said to the young palace master goddess: "Young palace master, thank you for your hospitality, I will say goodbye."

"I don't know how to lift up!"

Seeing Yang Qi leaving, Niehai Cliff sneered and suddenly shook his sleeves. Suddenly, the strong wind suddenly rose, and the wind was like a mountain, rolling in. In an instant, Yang Qi felt that there was no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground. He rushed left and right and was blocked. The other party's sleeves were much more powerful than the sleeves of his gods' war robe.

In an instant, he came up with millions of ways to crack it, but he felt it was useless and unsure. The opponent's true qi attack had reached an impeccable level. His power was far from comparable to that of himself. He almost felt powerless when facing a shepherd.

At the last moment, Yang Qi purred, and immediately the true energy around him turned into bubbles, wrapping himself up, and the bubbles stretched outward, colliding with these strong winds.

Crackling!

The depths of his entire sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have been bombarded by a sledgehammer, and the body of his body was damaged. The depths of the meridians and the sea of ​​qi were chaotic, and he couldn't help but spray all kinds of miscellaneous air.

puff!

He sprayed out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments, and hot steam evaporated from his head. It seemed that millions of knives were scraping it, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly lift any true energy.

The whole body flew out, hit the door, and then slid down, feeling in a mess.

"Huh?" Niehai Ya was also stunned. He felt that his sleeve could kill Yang Qi on the spot, and it was a big blow. However, Yang Qi was only vomiting blood and injured, which was far from death. At that moment, he disdained his second move: "Get out, since he can withstand one move, he has no death, and he is also a talent. I disdained his second move to kill you."

Xing Jiansheng, who was about to leave, saw that Yang Qi was actually vomiting blood by someone's finger, but he did not come forward to rescue him, but his eyes flashed, as if he thought he should go up and took advantage of the danger to seal Yang Qi with one sword.

At this moment, the young palace master and goddess spoke, "Young Master Niehaiya, this Young Master Yang Qi is the guest I invited. I hope you can give me some face!"

"Haha..." Niehaiya suddenly showed a cynical expression on his face again: "It's easy to say, anyway, this guy can't make a big wave, so I'll give the young palace master a face. Remember, after I become the leader of the Ruyi Tianzong, I must hand over the seeds of the inheritor of the tomb, otherwise I will bear the consequences."

But Yang Qi didn't speak and was secretly lucky.

The young palace master winked: "Left and right, help the young sect master out for rest! When you arrive in the elixir room, get more spiritual pills to treat his injuries. After all, attending my banquet will not allow him to be injured."

"Yes!" The two maids came over, helped Yang Qi up, staggered out, and entered the alchemy room. When Xing Jiansheng saw this, he secretly restrained his sword energy. He knew that he would definitely be blocked by the Lord Da Shao Palace. He left quickly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

After the two maids helped Yang Qi out, everyone said goodbye. The young palace master said, "Young Master Niehaiya, please go to my study to have a gathering?"

"I can't find it." Niehaiya laughed.

In the alchemy room, Yang Qi was arranged in a secret place by two maids. Seeing that he was lucky, the two maids hurriedly said, "Young Master, don't be discouraged by the temporary failure. This time, the young palace master arranged you in the alchemy room. After a while, after talking to the Niehai Cliff, he will come to see you. In fact, the palace master values ​​you very much."

"Oh?" Yang Qi nodded reluctantly: "I was not discouraged. That person is powerful and can kill the King of Death. It is not unfair to lose in his hands."

"Okay, the young master is here to wait quietly. If you like some elixir, take it and use it yourself. If you have a little rest, the young palace master will come to heal you in person."

The two maids withdrew and the scene was quiet.

A cloud of mist appeared above Yang Qi's body, and his mind was in a state of extreme calmness. He did not feel depressed because of his failure. The years of fighting and killing have tempered him into a state of unmoving and unshakable.

After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited. It was not blood stasis, but a ball of airflow. The airflow was very strange, like a dark cloud, twisting its faces, and seemed to be somewhat similar to a fallen god. It was extremely powerful and constantly attacking the surroundings, but Yang Qi compressed it into the depths of a bubble and could not break through.

This is part of the formation energy of the Niehai Cliff that penetrated into his body and destroyed it in his body, but was forced out by him. If it was not forced out, this part of the true energy would be like a knife, constantly scraping in his body to wipe out his true energy and flesh. In fact, this is also the reason why Niehai Cliff no longer kills him, because Niehai Cliff is accurate, Yang Qi cannot drive out the true energy and can only cramp the muscles and die. However, he did not expect that Yang Qi could still force him out.

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