The golden mace is named "Batian Golden Mace". I don't know who has gained such a powerful and domineering reputation, but its attack power is indeed powerful. Yang Qi was hit and relied on the power of divine-level qigong to transport this power and break through the space gate.

Otherwise, this power will enter the body directly and will still be unbearable.

Of course, the Great Emperor Tower can also be barely resolved, but the meridians still need to be backfired.

The golden mace is filled with surging gold energy. The energy is like gold liquid, very pure and shining, as if it has penetrated a golden river into it. A very advanced energy, with a wave, the entire world can be transformed into a country of gold.

"Good baby, I'm worried that there will be no weapons to attack the prince. This golden mace is powerful and domineering. If you exert all your power, you may even be able to damage the Great Sage. Killing a mace can make the prince's head bloom." Yang Qi grabbed the weapon in his hand and began to refine it. The energy in his body frantically entered the golden mace.

"stop!"

At this moment, a sudden violent roar was conveyed from a distance: "My Lingyuan Dao weapon, the Batian Golden Mace, was cast by the ancient great saints, and it is a treasure that can be used to control the mountain. Whoever dares to snatch and refine it will be punished by heaven!"

The howling sound arrived not far from Yang Qi with the man, with a strong aura.

This man was a middle-aged man wearing armor, with blood marks on it, as if he was trembling extremely violently. He had just returned, and the aura of the devil was still entangled around his body.

Obviously he returned from fighting and killing the demons from heaven.

He held Jin Zhenyun with one hand and inputted true qi. He could see that Chunhe's true qi made up for all the injuries of Jin Zhenyun's body. Then he looked at Yang Qi: "Why are you going to cause trouble in the territory of our Lingyuan Dao? Why don't you hand over the golden mace of the Batian, and reach the mountain gate of our Lingyuan Dao to kneel down and apologize. We can let you go."

"Semi-Saint!"

When Yang Qi saw it, he could feel that the middle-aged man with blood-stained armor was a semi-saint who was stronger than the immortal transformed man.

A semi-saint, a prince, who is still half a step away from becoming a great saint, is much more powerful than immortal change. With a slight move, you can burn the sky and boil the sea, and control the laws like fish in water.

"I also kill the demons in the sky, occasionally landing, and rushing to the realm on the territory of Lingyuandao. With the help of some of your spiritual veins, but I have given you enough compensation, and you will go ahead. Why do you still kill me?" Yang Qi said in a faint tone.

"Senior brother, that's how it is." Several people next to him hurriedly went up to explain to the powerful "semi-saint".

"What?" The middle-aged man of "semi-saint" was completely shocked, "You said, this person had just attacked the Three Changes of Legends, and the Void Transformation was successful? This person was the Three Changes of Legends, and could he injure Jin Zhenyun? Even the Golden Mace of Ba Tian was taken down?"

"It's true, senior brother, this person is suspected to be very big and has extremely high bloodlines, so we advise Jin Zhenyun not to take action, but he still takes action." Lan Tianbo said repeatedly.

"This matter is worth discussing." The middle-aged man from the semi-saint looked at Yang Qi with his eyes lit up: "This friend, I hope you can return the Batian Golden Mace. This treasure is a big deal. Once it is lost, my Lingyuan Dao will definitely be dispatched. Even the Supreme Elder of the Great Saint level will be alarmed and come to kill it. Moreover, you cannot refine this treasure. It has the will of the ancient saint and cannot be suppressed. Once it is forcibly refine it, you will definitely encounter a backlash and will cause a great disaster."

"Is this the etiquette of your Lingyuandao?" Yang Qi waved the golden mace slightly, and the golden ocean rippled: "I was almost killed by your people, and I expressed enough kindness in advance. You didn't apologize, but asked me for this golden mace?"

"Rareless!" Jin Zhenyun's face was dull and repeatedly activated his true energy. A stream of gold true energy emerged, and it seemed that he wanted to take back the golden mace.

However, the golden mace was grabbed by Yang Qi and did not move at all.

"Monster, if you dare not let go of the Golden Mace of Domination, you will definitely die without a place to bury!" Jin Zhenyun's eyes were fierce, like a wolf or a tiger. After Yang Qi touched this, his face became more and more unconscious, especially when he saw that many fellow disciples of the sects showed a sarcasm on their faces.

He is a powerful man with the legendary nine transformations and immortal transformations.

The three legendary changes of Yang Qicai and the Void Transformation. The levels between the two are six levels different, but now he is completely crushed and has no fight back. This is a joke.

Yang Qi ignored him and waited for the half-saint's answer.

If the semi-saint strong man had a bad answer, he would leave. With his current cultivation level, even if the ancient saint was sent to chase him, he might not be able to completely kill him.

Enter the depths of the time and space storm and find the hell monsoon escape, nothing happened.

"In this way, you give us the Golden Mace of Domination. All the things are written off, and you can leave." The half-saint pondered for a while before speaking slowly.

"Then let's forget about this Jin Zhenyun taking advantage of my cultivation and attacking me with the domineering golden mace?" Yang Qi said.

"Then what are you?" The half-saint's eyebrows stood up, "My Lingyuan Dao is one of the three thousand great roads in Zhendan Continent, inherited from the ancient prehistoric world! This matter has given you face? Do you really want our Lingyuan Dao to apologize to you? Who do you think you are? A person from the Great Saint Realm? Or are you looking for excuses to swallow this golden mace?"

"Hahahaha!" Yang Qi suddenly laughed when he heard this: "Everyone from Lingyuandao, I have taken over the Golden Mace of Ba Tian! You can do it yourself. Do you want to return this treasure? Tell you, don't think about it from now on, I'll say goodbye, you can search for it carefully."

Whoosh!

Yang Qi flew through the sky and rose into the sky.

"Stay!" The middle-aged man from the semi-saint finally couldn't stand it anymore. With a wave of his hand, the sky surged. A loud military song rushed into the sky and hit Yang Qi. For a moment, thousands of troops seemed to appear between the sky and the earth, and countless soldiers appeared in the air and turned into a cage.

"Military battle fist, military soul refining body!"

The middle-aged half-saint tear apart the void with one punch, teleported to Yang Qi, and hit him with one punch.

The killing energy of war on all sides fell down, the half-saint middle-aged man's fist was like a military path, his offensive was sharp, and his aura was as bright as a sword to slaughter the gods, and a blood-stained road was penetrated straight through.

"Good come!" Yang Qi was not weak at all. He was now promoted to the Void Transformation, and his vitality reached a certain level. He was about to fight with others to test his success. This person is a semi-saint, and the prince is also a semi-saint. When he fights this person, he is warming up for killing the prince.

Boom! Yang Qi's palm condensed, a spear appeared, and he poked straight. The trajectory of the spear of the God of the Underworld carried the aura of heaven since ancient times, pierced the aura of killing and killing the military and attacked the palm of the half-saint.

"No matter how powerful your true energy is and how high your energy is, the change is too low after all. Let you see, my world is the ultimate Taoist warrior!"

The middle-aged man in the semi-saint roared, grabbed his palms and suddenly vomited, and an ancient character of true energy with a heavy aura, shaking through nothingness and appeared in front of him to resist the spear of the God of the Underworld.

This is the word "soldier".

The ancient immortal texts have reached the extreme, making the vitality between heaven and earth become his soldiers.

"What kind of Qigong is this?" Yang Qi's spear was hindered, but his martial arts were ever-changing. He changed the assassination to sweep. Suddenly, a spear swept over, shattering thousands of troops, and trembling in the sky.

"military!"

The middle-aged man from the semi-saint sneered again. The word "Mart" appeared, and the vital energy collapsed, and space cracks appeared everywhere. From the space cracks, killing formations shot out, and army-like gushing out, the heaven and earth were integrated, and the vital energy showed an extremely high frequency.

"Young man, land for me!" The middle-aged half-saint rolled in his palms, and the mountains of vitality were piled up one by one, thousands of miles apart. Any vitality energy became his army. At this moment, he was the commander of the vitality, and thousands of troops were in his palm. He ordered the world, and no one dared not to obey.

Qigong cultivation is really only one step away from, and you will reach the pinnacle and enter the saint's industry.

"I'm so arrogant!" Yang Qi stepped on all directions, his expression was indifferent. The spear of the God of the Underworld expanded again, and each blow broke a piece of energy. He roared violently to the sky. In an instant, countless white holes appeared behind his body. The white holes opened, puffed out millions of void divine thunders, the Yangtze River, and the hail fell, exploding on the body of the semi-saint middle-aged man.

"Can you actually understand the Void Divine Thunder? This is a method that only the Great Saint has!" The body of the semi-saint middle-aged man supported him, and a huge light shield appeared around him to resist the baptism of the divine thunder. His five fingers were like hooks and attacked again, "soldier" in his left hand and "army" in his right hand. The two major attacks were combined, and they only had a shock, breaking the thunderstorm: "It's a pity that I am a semi-saint, and these Void Divine Thunders cannot do anything to me! Take it down for me!"

With a series of attacks, the middle-aged man in the semi-saint wanted to tear Yang Qi and the world behind him.

Yang Qi opened his eyes and looked solemn. The blood in his body was surging. All kinds of holy lights rushed up from his body, and the angel wings opened.

Immediately, his body disappeared.

The attack of the middle-aged man of the semi-saint failed, and he could not even lock his soul, completely losing Yang Qi's shadow.

"Not good!" The middle-aged man from the semi-saint immediately came to his senses and tried his best to shrink his light shield to make his protection more powerful. Sure enough, just as he concentrated the light shield, a spear appeared from the dark and hit him hard.

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"The force field is twisted!" The middle-aged man in the semi-saint roared repeatedly, shocked and angry. He did not expect that he was forced to reach this point by Yang Qi. With the violent roar, the aura of the light shield around him instantly transformed into the realm.

“The realm of war!”

A battlefield appeared with his body as the center. He lived in the battlefield, and the vitality space in the entire field was all war flags, war drums, army...
Chapter completed!