Chapter 1231 The Means of the God

"I have enough reason to capture you and force you secrets because you threaten the safety of the Fengshen Sect." The white-haired Fist Emperor punched and then punched him in a series of punches, killing him endlessly: "What is a superior? I am the superior. I have enough reason to capture you, because right and wrong are all black and white. Of course, there must be secrets in your body, otherwise how could you compete with my punch?"

After all, the White-Haired Fighter King is the superior in the Fengshen Sect. Although he cannot do whatever he wants, he can first use excuses to arrest Yang Qi, and then judge him, and he is a slander.

Of course, this is the stupidest method, and it may be exposed in the future, but even if it is exposed, the punishment is not great. What's more, he believes that Yang Qi has a ghost in his heart, and using the strongest means to force him to reveal his secrets after capturing him.

Moreover, Yang Qi can now compete with his "quasi-god" cultivation, and with this reason, he can take him back for strict interrogation. This is for the benefit of the sect.

So, he is ready to be tough.

"Green Hair King of Fighters, I do have a secret. Since you want to see so much, I will let you see what my secret is. Guru Magical Art!" Yang Qi's body moved, and a huge bubble suddenly appeared. The fist wind hit the bubble, making the bubbles sank, but it could not reach Yang Qi's body.

"What?" The white-haired Fist King moved his body and stood on the spot, without a fist wind erupting: "Bubble..."

He stared blankly at the bubbles on Yang Qi's body: "Is this the bubble of the invincible pet on Biluo? Why are you?"

"Hmph, this is the secret that I can compete with you. Aren't you going to capture me and force me to come up with the secret?" Yang Qi actually had a solution to the various excuses of the White-Haired Fighter King. He took out this secret to make excuses: "Bi Luo knew that I was persecuted by your Dragon Party, so she let her pet leave a trace of divine power in my body, so that I could activate the divine power without invasion and no effort to break it. You can do nothing. How about it, you know this secret now, just tell the veteran group."

This secret is open and honest. Now the top leaders of the Fengshen Sect know a little about the ability of the Guru Beast. It is mysterious and unpredictable. Anyone who attacks Guru Beast will perish and will be seriously injured even if he is not dead. Even a big man is no exception. If Guru Beast transmits a trace of divine power to protect Yang Qi's body, this reason is too normal.

"Gulu Bubble..." Looking at Yang Qi's body, the white-haired King of Fighters was also shocked. Although he was conceited, he knew that he was definitely not an opponent. Wang Xiantian, once the leader of the innate party, wanted to use Gulu Beast strongly, but was sprayed into serious injuries, and his incarnation suffered losses and almost died. He has not recovered now.

The strength of Wang Xiantian is about to be promoted to the realm of a perfect god and the peak of the upper god, and he is just the middle stage of the upper god, one mid-stage and one peak, and it is not an existence at the same level at all.

"How is it? The King of Fighters!" Yang Qi said lightly: "You can't do anything to me, of course I can't do anything to you either. In a word, I don't want to argue with you more, I just want to stay out of it, I hope you don't be aggressive."

In this battle, Yang Qi had already seen that the White-Haired King of Fighters was extremely powerful, and it was difficult for him to completely clean up him. It was because of the gap in realm. Of course, the White-Haired King of Fighters wanted to defeat him, which was a dream.

When fighting in real battle, if Yang Qi uses his trump card, he can kill the White-haired Fighter King, but it will take some power. The divine power in the divine nature will even regress and lose decades of cultivation. Moreover, killing the other party will also cause the pursuit of the Fengshen Sect, which is not worth the loss.

Before he condensed into the king of divine nature, Yang Qi did not want to use too much divine power.

Killing the White-Haired Fighter King is 70% sure, losing at least thirty years of divine power reserves and being chased by sects is not worth it.

Yang Qi came out today and led the White-Haired King of Fighters out. He just wanted to see how strong the other party was. He tested his recent achievements in his practice. He felt very satisfied. He had not yet condensed into the king of divine nature and could compete with the powerful people in the middle stage of the upper god. If it was spread, it would immediately cause an uproar in the sect. Of course, in the White-Haired King of Fighters, it was the power of the Gulu beast and had nothing to do with Yang Qi.

"Okay, you actually have the power of the Guru Beast on you. It seems that you don't need blood anymore. I will capture you and deprive the power of the Guru Beast on you and hand it over to the leader. He will naturally be able to study something. It's really easy to find something."

The White-Haired Fighter King didn't seem to let Yang Qi go: "Yang Qi, so what if you can compete with my boxing skills? You don't understand the horror of the superior god. The most terrifying thing about the superior god is the even higher will, which activates the power of the space of the divine realm, the space blockade, and the space divine pillar!"

Boom!

Suddenly, around Yang Qi, space cracks were created, forming a cage, and immediately condensed into shape. Deep in the dark cracks, there were huge powers of space and space storms. The storms were raging and space changes, and the power could crush many magical artifacts into powder.

This is the means of the superior god, manipulating space.

Yang Qi's face changed, and suddenly the bubbles shrank, and they drilled out of the cracks in the space like a projectile. Before the cage was formed, he had already left here: "Guru bubbles can't even surround the space. White-haired King of Fighters, you're in vain! You can't do anything to me. Today we will meet in front of the veteran group. You are chasing your disciples for no reason, and you are crazy."

"Say me? You, a little quasi-god, dare to sue me? I can just let you go clean and kill you like a chicken." The white-haired Fighter King chased after you immediately.

He rubbed his hands and showed his true magical powers. The sword energy was like a tide. When the sky was boiling, he slashed out with one knife: "I didn't use the real space power just now. Let me show you how powerful the Sky-Slaying Divine Sword Technique is!"

Chih...

The long sword energy broke out into the air, and it was a space sword light that emerged from the depths of nothingness, almost a way of soul locking, bombarding Yang Qi's protective air shield.

Boom!

Yang Qi's protective air shield was bombarded and cracked inch by inch. The power of space penetrated in. He secretly called out loud, but used the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Way to swallow the space magic sword.

"Green Hair King of Fighters, you keep attacking me! Hahaha..." Yang Qi was escaping, but he was laughing in his heart, but on the surface he was trying hard to escape. It seemed like danger was everywhere, but in fact, every move was all under his calculations. The opponent kept attacking and killing, just like an iron hammer constantly forging him, and his divine power hit his body, and was absorbed by the Swallowing Heavenly King Qigong.

The Heavenly King's Devouring skill can devour all luck, divine power, spirit...

The reason why Yang Qi came out was to seduce the white-haired King of Fighters, and to calculate that the other party came to find him, he must take action. He was not afraid of this person not taking action, but fear of this person not taking action, because every move could bring great benefits to him.

He practiced the king of divine nature and lacked energy. Now a god with a high position attacked and killed him for no reason, consumed his divine power, and bombarded his body. The divine power could not cause any damage to his body. It only had benefits and no harm.

If it is a perfect god, Yang Qi can't stand it and is beaten to death. The cultivation level of the White-Haired Fighter King's upper-level god in the middle stage is just right.

Moreover, the other party consumes divine power and uses a space method with extremely huge lethality. This space method not only consumes will, but also consumes the origin. Yang Qi dares not use it casually.

In order to deal with him, the white-haired Fighter King spent his divine power, but he didn't know that he was forging his divine nature and replenishing his divine power at this moment. If he knew about it, he would definitely vomit blood.

"You idiot, you are indeed fooled. Of course, you don't know that I have practiced the unique skills of the Swallowing Heavenly King, and I have concentrated countless qigongs in one piece. My cultivation has reached a bottleneck. This time I came out to deliberately let you forge and attack. Otherwise, where would I find a superior god to forge me with all my heart and strength?"

Yang Qi laughed in his heart, but on the surface, a mouthful of blood suddenly ejaculated, and the bubbles became smaller and smaller, as if they were a little thinner. A sharp cry came from his mouth: "Grey-haired King of Fighters, do you really want to kill me? You...you are so brave."

At this moment, he made himself look like a victim.

"So what if you kill you? Now if you kill you, no one knows it. It will only make people think you are dead in the poisonous continent." The white-haired Fighter King let out a long roar: "Thousand Emperors Break the Sky!"

Suddenly, thousands of divine swords appeared on his body, all of which were space divine swords, followed like shadows, and they killed them hard. The dense knife nets landed on Yang Qi's body, cutting bubbles sputtered on all sides.

"Great nourishment!" Yang Qi absorbed these sword lights, and the king of divine nature moved in a burst. The colorful divine light flowed through the meridians, and it felt as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit all over his body. However, for the sake of acting, he sprayed out a lot of blood and his face was pale. These were all interpreted by the divine thunder of life and death.

If the White-Haired Fighter King practiced at this time, it can be seen that Yang Qi did not vomit blood, but sat upright among the bubbles, and the bubbles were also very stable. The space divine power that killed him was all absorbed by all rivers. An ancient chaotic snake wrapped around Yang Qi's body, swallowing up space energy.

"Don't you disperse?"

In the illusion that the white-haired Fighter King looked at, Yang Qi was slashed into a coma among the bubbles. Although the bubbles splashed open, they still condensed and slowly moved, not dissipated, making the white-haired Fighter King angry and anxious.

"That divine beast is indeed powerful. The trace of divine power left in my body makes me unable to break it. However, Yang Qi was seriously injured and seemed to have hope. I want to collect divine power for my own use! At that time, maybe I can surpass Longhua......... Hehehe, Longhua, although you are the leader of the Dragon Party and I am your subordinate, I will not be willing to do so."

So, the White-haired King of Fighters launched a more violent attack.

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