The Lion Tower fell.

Yang Qi's points skyrocketed.

This vision spread to all the old antiques in the Hangkong Mountain, and countless masters witnessed this scene with their own eyes. Everyone knew this. It must be Yang Qi who killed the Shi Chonglou and obtained points on his body. Because there was a rule in the trials of all generations that he killed the trials with his own hands and another disciple of the trials could obtain the other party’s points.

No one can use his hands on others.

If Yang Qi hadn't killed him with his own hands, he would not have been able to get points.

"Yang Qi, the son of the Holy Mother, just killed the Lion Chonglou. When he entered the Maha Hell, he was the legendary eight transformations, the star transformation, and the weak realm of the eighth level of ancient Qi Refining. The Lion Chonglou is the fifth level of the Great Saint and the King of Light. The level difference is so big that it cannot be calculated by saying it, so he was killed like this."

"It's really too cruel."

"Even if it is a demon clan, with many masters coming out, it is very difficult to cultivate a fifth-level saint. Now I see that the Lion clan leader is afraid that he will not even cry."

"Yang Qi is worthy of having obtained the inheritance of the King of Zhuxian. I suspect that he not only got a token of the King of Zhuxian, but also multiple tokens."

"Yes, only in this way can we have such power, the power of Zhuxian, and kill the Great Saint."………

Countless discussions and whispers were spreading around the hanging mountains.

The old lion, the "Lord of the Lion Clan", looked pale, and seemed to be unable to believe this scene. His body was trembling and was about to explode at any time. Suddenly, he roared up to the sky: "Oh my god, how could my son die in the hands of such a little beast! I'm unwilling to give up, I'm really unwilling to give up."

"You have to be willing to be unwilling to be willing. I have said long ago that if you blaspheme the son of the Holy Mother, you will definitely suffer disaster. And you, the horse tribe, the leopard tribe, the shark tribe, the ape tribe, your descendants, the outstanding great saints, will also fall one by one in this strongest trial. Anyone who disrespects the young master, even the ancient giant elephant tribe, will die."

The whale is gloating and happy.

"What did you say?" The old lion turned around and said, "When Jing is really angry, from now on, my lion clan and your whale clan have been incompatible. For generations, they have been irreconcilable in the sea of ​​blood."

"The same is true for my ape clan. Since your young master killed the Lion Chonglou and got points and ranks among the top, then the disciples of my ape clan will be no exception. Kill him, get his token from the Zhuxian King, and get his points." A pair of fire eyes of the Ape Tiangang were flashing constantly, and his murderous aura was full of murderous aura: "Don't forget, the outstanding figure of my ape clan, Ape Powang is also among them. He is a person of the sixth level of the Great Saint and the Tianji level. This time in Maha Hell, I will go to the Pass and advance to the seventh level of the Star God level. Old Lion, your son's revenge, my son will avenge you."

"You must kill Yang Qi."

The old lion leader gritted his teeth.

In the distance of the main peak of Sumeru, several old antiques that were not hanging mountains were sitting upright in the dark and yin wind. One of them was covered with black and dark hair, face and mouth, leaving a pair of eyes, hunting the enemy in the dark night.

This is the "Nindian God" of Zhendan Temple.

In addition, opposite the "God of Ninja", there is a tall giant. The power of the ancient prehistoric world spreads on him. This is one of the most powerful figures in the Zhendan Continent, the owner of the Great Wilderness Tower, the God of the Wilderness Tower, the Ninth Level of the Great Sage, and the epic level. He came out of seclusion and led the outstanding disciples of the Great Wilderness Tower to participate in this strongest trial, trying to get treasures in the Maha Hell and hone them at the same time. This is an opportunity and an adventure.

"Nindian God, our Great Wilderness Tower and Zhendan Temple have been in war for so long. I have thoroughly investigated the death of my son Huang Wuji. It is not what you Zhendan Temple does, but what Yang Qi does."

The God of Wilderness looked at Yan Wubing, Jing Zhenang and others, and there was unforgettable hatred in his eyes. "It's a pity that Yang Qi is the son of the Virgin Mary now. I want to seek revenge on him, or even invade the Populus Continent. If you offend the Virgin Mary, our Zhendan Continent will be destroyed."

"Yes, the Fengluo Continent cannot go, and we cannot kill Yang Qi. No matter how much you support the demon clan in the hanging mountains, there is a support from the ancestor Xiangtian. It doesn't matter if you offend the Holy Mother. But if we kill Yang Qi, the ancestor Xiangtian will never support us." The Ninja God, who was dressed in black and only had two eyes, nodded: "So now is the best opportunity to kill Yang Qi. In the strongest trial, Yang Qi's death is inevitable, and the rules of the fairy world."

"My most outstanding son, King Huang Yuan has entered the strongest trial. He is the sixth level of the Great Saint and the level of Tianji. It is many times stronger than the fifth level. He has brought my own refined Great Wilderness Divine Sword into it and killed Yang Qi is no problem."

"My most powerful disciple in the Ninja Palace, Ninka has also entered it. Compared to your son, you will only be strong and not weak. Let's bet who will kill Yang Qi first."

Shinto Shinto.

"Okay, whose disciple killed Yang Qi first, the sect behind him is the number one force in the Zhendan Continent." The voice of the Wilderness God buzzed: "The Feng Shui has changed, and the Zhendan Temple has ruled the Zhendan Continent for so many years, and it is our turn to the Great Wilderness Tower."

"Let's wait and see. Being able to kill Yang Qi and obtain the token of Zhuxian King on him is naturally the first force and has great potential. Unfortunately, our saint's son, the prince, originally the inheritance of Zhuxian King was his, but he was killed by Yang Qi." Ninja God sighed.

Boom!

The Shield of the Sky Lion Crushed.

Yang Qi grabbed Shi Chonglou's neck and without talking to him, he directly crushed his whole body. The Burning Hell Furnace appeared, melting his whole body and purifying it.

This is the first time that Yang Qi killed the fifth-level great saint. The holy marks and traces of the fifth-level great saint, the traces of the light king, entered the Pure Land of the Gods, and was as difficult to digest like the immortal mark.

However, Yang Qi was not in a hurry. He killed Shi Chonglou and obtained all his savings. The huge energy rushed into the Pure Land of the Gods, which increased his power again, and felt like he was promoted to the Great Saint.

The countless qi refining experiences of Shi Chonglou and the imprints deep in the soul also fell into Yang Qi's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Young Master is dead!"

"The young master fell and was killed. Let's run away quickly."...... As soon as the Shi Chonglou was killed by Yang Qi, the scene just now appeared on the list outside, causing an uproar, but many of the great saints of the Lion Clan also scattered in birds and beasts.

But how could these people escape the pursuit?

Bang!

A great saint died and exploded into a ball of fireworks in the air. As they approached, in the dark Maha hell, the fireworks were bright and blooming first.

That is the fireworks of death, the last glory.

Dozens of great saints of the Lion Clan all fell. At this point, all the disciples who participated in the trial of the Lion Clan were extinct. Yang Qi gave him a brief update.

All the essence of the lion clan is lost.

The great saints of the lion clan who were able to participate in this strongest trial were all outstanding people, otherwise how could they be qualified? But Yang Qi killed them. When he was promoted to the Great Sage, he made great progress by leaps and bounds, about the third and fourth levels and fifth levels of the Great Sage, he would destroy the lion clan, kill the old lion in public, and completely destroy this clan.

In this star field, lions will also be completely extinct, all because of the words "little beast".

Yang Qi landed, and the blooming fireworks finally dissipated into the dark Maha hell. The aura of the lion tribe disappeared in the air.

People outside saw the disappearance of dozens of lion saints again.

"The essence of the lion clan has been destroyed." The old lion has grown aged for thousands of years, and its golden hair has also lost its luster, but the violent murderous aura on its body has become more and more intense, and he hates Yang Qi and even the people around him to the core.

"Small strength, something big happened. In the moment, all the disciples of the Lion Clan died, and Yang Qi's points leaped and were almost rushing to the top five. He was originally hovering in the nine and tenth places, but he actually leaped so fast. It must be that the Lion Clan was killed by him."

The elephant power is also chasing. There are many more demon saints around me than the Lion Heavy Tower. After all, the ancient giant elephant clan is a person who has dominated the Hanging Mountain for many years.

"I saw it too." Xiangli was very calm, "I underestimated Yang Qi. Although the strength of the Lion Chonglou is not as strong as mine, he is also the fifth-level Light King level. He was killed like this. It seems that Yang Qi has improved another level."

"What should I do now?"

"Call the masters of the Horse, Rhino, Ape, and Shark clan quickly and join me together. I used the technique of calculating everything to sense the dead breath of the Lion Chonglou, so that we can lock in Yang Qi's specific position. We all join forces to kill this person in one fell swoop, and he will definitely be doomed."

Xiang Liyin sneered deeply: "There are many people who want to kill him, but everyone wants to be the first to kill him. After all, killing him can get the token of the Zhuxian King."

"good!"

Immediately, countless secret passages and news were constantly conveyed in Maha hell, and many masters moved closer to the elephant power.

An unprecedented crisis came to Yang Qi.

"The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast..." At this moment, Yang Qi walked on a grassland. In the sky of the grassland, a dark sun emitted black energy at all times.

This grassland is a magic grass born and raised in Maha Hell. Each magic grass is dozens of feet tall, like a big tree, with a huge demonic energy. If a magic grass lands on the outside planet, the entire planet will be polluted.

In this grassland, there are many hell demon tribes growing. Yang Qi also walked carefully. His breath and Maha hell were perfectly combined. No one could feel strange. Even the most brutal demons thought they were the same.

Deep in the grassland, he looked over and said it was a tribe.

The tribe is a group of giants. The skin is pitch black and covered with scales. Ancient and huge totem poles stand on the grassland and border the sky. This is the hell trolls, fighting trolls clan.
Chapter completed!