"Awesome, I reached the first place in one fell swoop."

On a mountain in Maha Hell, the Penghua and Princess Miaofa of the Chaos Tianpeng clan also felt the change in the immortal list in the sea of ​​consciousness. Yang Qi's name was high above and surpassed everyone. The huge font has a sense of the leader.

No one expected that he was ranked first.

"I just killed all the young talents of the Lion Clan and destroyed the Lion Chonglou. Now I have ranked first in the points. I think that Xiang Wanxu, Wuyi, Jing Xing, and some masters of the sixth-level Tianji level can't sit still. The current situation is that whoever kills Yang Qi can win the first place."

Penghua said: "Sister, let's go and have a look. Our Tianpeng clan is known for its speed. No one can compare speed with us. Maybe when siege and kill Yang Qi, you can get some opportunities, but it may not be certain."

"Could it be?" Princess Miaofa said: "Brother, we will also kill Yang Qi and get a share of the pie? But Yang Qi is the son of the Virgin Mary. I am a banshee clan, so I will still be under the jurisdiction of the Virgin Mary. Kill Yang Qi and form this great hatred, and it will be difficult to be a human being in the future."

"We don't have to kill Yang Qi, this is a big battle. We can choose the weak to kill and plunder their points. If someone and Yang Qi both suffer... then we're better." Penghua's eyes flashed with glory, and he felt that a big opportunity was coming.

"Let's go!"

Princess Miaofa also nodded, her body flashed, and her wings came out from behind, silently cutting through the void and disappearing.

die!

A young man with a naked upper body and holding a sword in his hand, killed a demon of the fifth-level saint with one sword. He obtained the holy marks, the magic core, and the breath of criminal law on his body, like a warrior and a judge who mastered the heavenly punishment.

"Xing Tian's Sword, someone actually surpassed us with points. Should we kill him?" The young man with naked upper body roared, and a spear cut through the darkness, jumped into it with great effort, leaving a sentence: "Yang Qi... You are dead. Although you are the son of the Holy Mother of the Hanging Mountain, I am not from the Hanging Mountain, but from the Manghuang Continent. I, Jing Xing, must win the first place this time, and use the initiation of the Immortal World to break through to the eighth level of the Great Saint, the infinite level."

This naked and strong boy, holding a long spear in his hand, was actually a human being. He was the first to be ranked third in Jing Xing. His cultivation level was the seventh level of the Great Saint and the Star God level, and he was almost the same as the giants as the Demon Emperor and the leader of the Tianta Academy.

How could he tolerate a legendary figure trampling on his head?

"I have to see who it is?" At the same time, in another place, the boy with yellow clothes and a breath of magic power also appeared on his face: "The Holy Mother of Hanging Mountain is really so powerful? His own son is in the legendary realm, so he can compete with our seventh-level great saint? Even the son of a real immortal cannot be in the legendary realm, so he has such a means?"

This is from the other end of the starry sky, an unknown strong man in the continent, with no Dharma, and a disciple of a major sect.

He no longer killed the demons, but joined the army looking for Yang Qi.

For a moment, countless master disciples and trial powerhouses pointed to the same target, Yang Qi.

"Eternal Divine Wind, Yanfuti's robbery water, instant pan fire, Xuanhuang robbery earth!"

At this time, Yang Qi tried his best to attack the realm of the Great Saint. The Pure Land of the Gods merged with the four elements and underwent earth-shaking changes. In that Pure Land, the gods were born and destroyed. After destruction, they were reborn in Nirvana, giving birth to embryos, and even the phantoms of many planes appeared in the Pure Land. The birth and death of the plane condensed into a phantom. At the end, the phantom of light and electricity became faster and faster, and the strongest magical powers evolved.

The billions of planes are constantly born and destroyed, changing, and countless ancient gods are chanting scriptures, the sacred light, and are trained by the eternal divine wind, becoming more and more dazzling and bright. Yang Qi's body and the body of the dominant body are like a sharp sword, constantly grinding under the whetstone, becoming sharper and more tougher.

Behind him, an ancient paradise also appeared in the air. I don’t know how many planes the heaven has prolonged. In the depths of that plane, hundreds of billions of magical powers are emerging. They are some ancient great immortal arts.

In Yang Qi's sea of ​​consciousness, ancient memory fragments completely awaken, opening up the mystery of life genes.

His master's body, his own particles, changed again.

In the body, energy is solidifying, purifying, and surging. Every meridian is equal to a giant dragon.

Deep in his dantian, the sea of ​​qi turned into a chaotic color, and the sea of ​​chaotic energy was produced. The most original innate chaotic power can be transformed into all vital energy. The four elements of earth, water, fire and wind in the void mixed with their own true energy, producing a strong holy intention.

It is almost possible to be promoted to the Great Sage at any time.

When he was rushing to the realm of the Great Sage, the "Sign of Gods" between his eyebrows was also shaking continuously. The little golden man stood up suddenly and made traces. The supreme martial arts mystery poured into Yang Qi's heart like a clear spring, causing Yang Qi's martial arts idea to reach the highest level.

The deepest part of the void, the immortal planes like the celestial sand are penetrated, and above the group of immortal planes is the world of the gods. When the little golden man developed the secret of martial arts, golden lights burst into the air, and all of them condensed to the depths of Yang Qi's eyebrows.

The little golden man seems to have grown a little bigger.

"That's right, the marks of the gods are broken. As my cultivation level improves, he will gradually wake up and recover, and together with me, and finally reach the supreme peak of the gods and become the lord of the gods." Yang Qi's heart surged with enlightenment.

The trajectory of the heavenly divine fist made Yang Qi truly familiar with this martial art.

The little golden man evolved this martial arts. At the end, it suddenly shook and its whole body changed its movements billions of times. Each particle cell spewed out the syllables of the divine speech, gathered into a torrent of the divine speech, and then stretched out his palm.

The entire universe, any time and space, any plane, any light, darkness, elements, existing and non-existent, were grabbed in the hands.

Fist of Heaven, the last blow of "Hand of God".

This is the palm of mercy, this is the palm of destruction. It controls the authority of the gods and can give the glory of the gods, the birth and death of all things, and the creation of the plane, all in a moment. This is God, the emperor who transcends God.

The hand of God evolved from the Little Golden Man is grand, and the Maha hell is less than one ten thousandth.

The secrets of martial arts gave Yang Qi the greatest enlightenment in his heart. Only at this moment did he truly understand the Fist of Heaven and no longer rely on the holy marks of others.

"The secret of martial arts, the holy marks condense, the fist breaks through all the methods, and the force overcomes the eight wildernesses. Within the six elements, it is the only one who is the only one who is superior to the five elements!" Yang Qi stood in the eternal divine wind, stepping on all directions, shaking for eternity.

Inside his body, thick holy marks, even with fairy energy, were completely condensed. It looked with his naked eyes. In the Yang Qi meridians, flesh and blood, and the deep sea of ​​qi, the thick holy marks were like chains and shackles of order, completely replaced the bones, supporting his body, making his body more majestic, like a mountain.

"All spirit stones, all burn!"

The energy required to condense the holy marks is too great, but Yang Qi's Pure Land has long accumulated a lot of spirit stones, including imperial, saint, and heavenly qualities. Now all of them are burning at once, and the huge energy burning is equivalent to the energy required by thousands of great saints to impact the realm.

After a while, the spirit stones were burned out.

Still, it was not able to completely condense the holy marks and consumed all the energy.

However, Yang Qi was not afraid. He stepped on the earth with one foot, and the dark golden earth of Maha Hell suddenly opened, and mineral veins appeared in it. He grabbed it with his big hand and went deep into the ground. The mineral veins were caught, decomposed into spirit stones, and burned again.

Maha Hell is the kind of existence of the immortal plane, with spiritual stone ore veins everywhere, and the hell demons do not mine ore, which makes Yang Qi cheap.

The ore veins were restored to the purest spirit stones by essence.

Then, these spirit stones began to burn and became Yang Qi's tonic. It was not in Maha hell that he could not reach the realm of the Great Saint. Every time he was promoted in the future, the spirit stone energy required was even greater, and he didn't know what to do.

Woooooooooooooooooooo... With Yang Qi as the center, the eternal divine wind within a radius of thousands of miles became more and more fierce, and finally a dragon appeared in the wind! The wind dragons spit out the storm of destruction, and wanted to destroy all existences that disobey the power of heaven.

All kinds of demons and the devils in the void appeared one after another, and they all automatically entered the Pure Land of the gods. This is the calamity of becoming a demon and becoming a Taoist demon.

At this time, the distracting thoughts of the world are all rolling in. If a person cannot grasp the mind, he will fall into the world, and his skills will be dispersed, and he will become a useless person.

Beauties, relatives, and various emotions evolved into real bodies, appearing in Yang Qi's sea of ​​consciousness and the depths of the Pure Land, surrounding him.

"The eternal one will eventually wither, and the passing one will turn into dust, and only the glorious ones will remain in mind forever." Yang Qi suddenly flipped his palms one by one, and shot out thousands of divine lights. These demonic disasters disappeared one after another. His will was pure and unique, and he was always in a lively, pure and clean state.

Deep in the Pure Land, fragments of the heart of the prehistoric world exploded, and red light filled the surroundings, becoming millions of particles, and the Pure Land, body, and soul, regardless of each other.

The heart of the prehistoric world is Yang Qi's heart.

Everything is being refined. Yang Qi has already entered the realm of a great saint with only one last step away from the fact that all things are one and the ten thousand sources are returned to the sect. He can become a saint immediately, control the four elements, enter the first level of the Great Saint Realm, and rebirth.

The particles in his body finally began to explode. The 10 million ancient giant elephant particles have now begun to break through, one million, two million......

The remaining particles are actually at a speed of one million and one million, and their power begins to grow at a geometric speed.
Chapter completed!