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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-ninth chapters

Chapter 1279: The Scared God King

"The messenger of the Divine Dynasty wants to see me and cultivate me?" Yang Qi's heart moved, knowing that even Mengxuan said the messenger must be a big man, and it must be a big deal to cultivate himself. Mengxuan himself is a perfect god, and they all respect that messenger, and it is certain that the messenger may be a great perfect god.

Sure enough, Meng Xuan said next: "The envoy of our Divine Dynasty this time is a powerful general under the command of the prince, a fierce god, and his skills are vicious. His cultivation is the Great Perfect God. Do you know that you must respectfully in front of him? You must not make any forks, otherwise I will not be able to plead for you."

"yes!"

Yang Qi was careful. Since the other party was a Dzogchen God, it was unquestionable to be powerful. Although his strength has improved again over the years, he was unable to fight against the Dzogchen God.

However, it is OK to make the Great Perfect God unable to see some clues in his body, but you still have to be careful and careful, otherwise if there is a mistake, it will be doomed.

Mengxuan took Yang Qi into a house.

Suddenly, Yang Qi felt that the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense, and there was an unbearable ruthless smell in the air, as if in front of a tyrant, any high-ranking and powerful minister would tremble, so as not to be beheaded by the tyrant. It is said that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger.

In the room, a tall man with armor was full of armor, with a beard, and his roots were like that of thatch, very majestic and mighty, with a hooked nose, night owl eyes, and green as ghost fire. His whole body was immersed in a cruel aura.

I don’t know how many people I killed, but behind him, countless souls were floating, all of which were resentment condensed after killing people. The resentment was so strong that it condensed into a shadow. It can be seen that this person is the butcher among the butchers.

When Yang Qi saw this, he knew that this person was stronger than most of the perfect gods in the Fengshen Sect. His cultivation was derived from the killing and he fought against each other all year round, and he had destroyed many supreme sects.

Although there is such a secret foundation in the Fengshen Sect, it has never appeared before.

"Greetings to the God of Hard Hands." Meng Xuan said.

"I wish you a visit to Lord God King, and I wish you unlimited will and the highest god is just around the corner." Yang Qi also quickly bowed down. This person's strength is extraordinary. If you don't pay attention, you will be able to see the flaws and will never be restored. Originally, Yang Qi could not reach such a person at his low position, but because of the Holy King Party, such people appeared.

Fortunately, Yang Qi has the experience of hiding the Lord of the Vacuum, and it is not a big deal to conceal the hard-working God King in front of him.

"This kid can speak." The harsh god king spoke. As he spoke, the armor on his body rustled and steel clashed, as if a war was extremely started, and the world was trembling under the crushing of this war machine.

Woo woo woo woo woo.... Some of the wronged souls behind him were howling, and he suppressed them to death.

"Lord God King, this person is now a celebrity around Biluo. He has joined our princelings. He has done a lot of things for our princelings over the years. Many masters have been introduced into our party. We are now secretly in the Fengshen Sect and have considerable strength." Meng Xuan said good things to Yang Qi.

Of course, this is also her credit.

She is the person in charge of this area.

"I know these contributions clearly in my heart, and you don't need to brag about it." said the harsh god king: "You still have a long way to go when you want to do, such as turning the entire Holy King Party into a princeling? How about a golden cicada escape? "

"We are planning this matter." Meng Xuan said quickly, "However, it is not easy for the Holy King Party to become a princeling. Yang Qi's strength is still very weak..."

"I came for this matter." A sneer appeared on the face of the God King of Lai Shou: "Now, even the prince is concerned about the changes in the Fengshen Sect, so let me come and cultivate this child."

"Thank you, Lord God." Yang Qi pretended to be grateful. In fact, deep down, murderous intent suddenly rose. This person actually wanted to transform the Holy King Party and the foundation he had worked hard into a princeling. It can be said that he was seeking death. Sooner or later, he would kill him like killing Longhua.

The sage jade fragments must also be obtained, so that the Eternal God Dynasty will suffer a great loss.

"Come on, come forward and let me see what your potential is?" said the harsh god king.

Yang Qi hurried forward.

The God King suddenly raised his palm and the fierce divine power rushed into Yang Qi's depths. Yang Qi immediately felt extremely painful, as if he was about to disintegrate immediately.

"What a powerful force. Fortunately, I got a lot of things from the Zhuxian King. Otherwise, I would probably not be able to pass the test today." Yang Qi endured the pain and slowly adjusted his body shape, using the thunder method of life and death illusion hidden, and the marks of the gods were hidden deep. At the same time, the king of the divine nature was reduced to particles, creating a divine nature of a lower god.

After a while, the King of Savage God nodded: "Very good, I can endure the pain of my Savage Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-tortured Soul-Congratulations, you can still keep the spiritual platform clear in your mind, which shows that it is worthy of my cultivation."

The pain disappeared.

"Thank you, Lord God!" Yang Qi quickly flattered: "Lord God God King is extremely skilled and is a peerless overlord..."

"Okay." said the God-Willing King: "Stop, I don't like to listen to these empty things, just flatter you. I'm just coming out of war and killing! I command billions of soldiers, wave the flag, and the heads roll. It focuses on real military achievements. If you want me to cultivate you, you have to show real military achievements."

"Yes, I will definitely take out my credit and turn the Holy King Party into a princeling, and at the same time make the entire Fengshen Sect a vassal of the prince. For the sake of the prince's eternal cause, I will never refuse even if I go through fire and water." Yang Qi said loudly.

"Very good." said the God King of Sharp Hands: "You have made a lot of contributions recently, but this little contribution is far from enough for me to meet you or even cultivate you. However, the prince ordered that he was very concerned about the affairs of the Fengshen Sect and asked us to achieve results. He even brought me some rewards and bribed the people of the Fengshen Sect at all costs, especially Biluo, the young leader of the Fengshen Sect, who was ambitious. He even refused to surrender to the prince several times and wanted to fight against our Eternal Divine Dynasty and destroy him!"

When Yang Qi heard this, he thought to himself: "This is really a dog biting a dog, but if this matter is used well, I can benefit the fisherman and let you fight against the clam."

"I wonder how Lord God King cultivated me?" Yang Qi asked: "My recent practice has felt that I have reached a bottleneck that is difficult to break through, especially my spiritual will."

"You don't have to worry about this, but I cultivate you, you have to be careful. I will activate the war killing formation, induce divine power to you, transform your body, and at the same time enhance your mental power. However, this is a quick method with great disadvantages. You can only practice to reach the realm of perfect gods. If you continue to practice again, you will die violently. However, perfect gods are enough for you to perform. As long as you can perform well, I will help you relieve hidden dangers and make you go further. The prince rewarded a pill called the National Lucky Pill. This pill is very precious. It is condensed by the entire eternal divine dynasty, the national luck and breath of the country, and countless magical medicines. I rarely get one. You are lucky."

While speaking, the God of Sharp Hand took out a pill.

The size of this elixir fist shows a kind of red color, which seems to be a world of worldly affairs, including blood, killing, benevolence, education, laws, power, conspiracy, and struggle... It is simply a huge country, condensed into a elixir.

The magic pill for the country and the country.

Yang Qi was also secretly shocked. He had never heard of such an alchemy method. With the help of the country's fortune, he integrated into the elixir and turned into infinite divine pills. Since it can increase the spirit and enhance human energy, it is a real divine pill, which is priceless. This is an infinite level divine pill.

Yang Qi cannot refine it now, but it seems that this harsh God King wants to activate a large array to help him refine it again and again? Of course, it will bring great disadvantages.

Sure enough, Meng Xuan said: "My Lord God, this elixir of national fortune is a world-class elixir, but Yang Qi's small cultivation level is probably unbearable? Even if I am, I dare not take it and cannot refine it."

"Of course you can't take refining, but what are you afraid of with this king's help?" The God of Sharp Hands glanced at Meng Xuan coldly: "Of course, if you continue to take this pill, you will have many disadvantages with his cultivation. It is absolutely impossible to refine all the medicinal power. However, as long as he is obedient and does things for us, the power of the prince can naturally resolve all his disadvantages. Remember! After you take this pill, I will urge your body to set up a permanent seal in your body. This seal can make no magic weapon or evil magic invade you, but it also imprisons your actions and enhances your killing ability..."

"I know, Lord God King just use it." Yang Qi hurriedly said.

"Okay, I have the courage to do great things. "The king likes such people, and I am the courage to do great things." said the God-spoken King: "I don't like the role of a mother-in-law and mother the most, and I'm not neat at all!"

"The national fortune vortex in the war..." Suddenly, the God King stood up and grabbed Yang Qi. A golden sword and iron horse appeared above his head. The war to kill thousands of miles and determine the national fortune, vast fortune and strong murderous intent appeared around his body.

"It cannot be done in this city. If the movement is too great, it will definitely attract the attention of the Fengshen Sect." The God King said: "I will take you to the depths of endless time and space, where I have set up a battle soul array. It is the army of war souls condensed by the countless masters who have been fighting and killing a hundred years ago. They will release boundless murderous aura, stimulate your spirit, and increase your mental power, but the process is very dangerous. Whether it can be done or not depends on your luck."

As he spoke, his body disappeared, broke through the air, and took Yang Qi into the deepest part of the eternal storm of time and space.

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