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A mountain in Maha hell was blown up.

The aftermath of the hand of God Yang Qi destroyed the mountain in Maha Hell if it reaches the secular world, it will be a peak of gods and demons, and it cannot be destroyed at all. The great sage below the fifth level is even helpless. It can be under the hand of God, and it is as fragile as tofu.

Xiang Wanxu was also fired by Yang Qi, completely letting go of the things in his divine elephant bloodline. The huge vitality ran wild from all directions and gathered into a series of torrents that were centered on itself and radiated like a spider web.

The two of their true qi collided in the air and kept exploding. I don’t know how many tangible and intangible existences were destroyed.

However, in Xiang Wanxu's mind, he was getting more and more frightened. He originally thought that Yang Qi's methods were just average, and he could kill the fifth-level great saint and the sixth-level great saint. He was the peak of the seventh-level great saint, which was a world apart from Yuan Dingkong, Yuan Powang and others, so he was not afraid of Yang Qi at all.

Who knew that Yang Qi could compete with him now when he used his means, and the hand of God had the upper hand, making him breathless.

On Yang Qi's body, there was a breath that was fiercely restraining him, as if it was the aura of the gods of ancient ancestors.

With the realm of the first-level rebirth of the Great Sage, he actually competed with a seventh-level figure like him and gained the upper hand. He did not use powerful magic weapons, immortal weapons, or methods, Xiang Wanxu had never seen them before, and even if he had heard of them, he had never heard of them. In ancient classics, there was no record of the existence of such genius.

The most powerful genius is just the first-level great saint who escapes his life under the fifth-level great saint.

And the seventh-level great saint? That's not even a big dream.

Even if ten thousand first-level great saints unite together, they are not the opponent of the seventh-level great saint.

The difference in levels is too big, and the lack of realm cannot be compensated.

"Xiang Wanxu, it seems you really can't do anything to this kid." Just as Yang Qi and Xiang Wanxu were fighting, a voice came from a distance.

Then, a man in white appeared.

This man had the most powerful magic power, and there was no other artistic conception in the world except him, which appeared from his body. His eyes looked at Yang Qi as soon as he appeared, and his murderous intent flashed, and he seemed to hate Yang Qi to the core.

There is no law.

The powerful monk, human who was originally ranked second, did not belong to the Hanging Mountain. He is also a figure at the seventh level of the Great Saint and the Star God level.

Yang Qi held back the hand of God and stood in the center. Xiang Wanxu felt the fluctuation of his breath and paused, afraid that someone would attack him.

"There is no law. We joined forces to kill Yang Qi. How about the credit? Do you want points on him or the inheritance token of the Zhuxian King?" Xiang Wanxu said immediately.

"Okay, I want points, so I have to kill Yang Qi with my own hands. As for the token of Zhuxian King, you can take it." Wan Fayi and Xiang Wanxu were talking, as if the two were thieves from Jiangyang saw a big fat sheep and discussed how to divide the spoils.

"Why can you share the spoils without me?"

Another voice was conveyed, a young man with a high-end body and high-end outfit came out, with a wild aura on his body, and he was also a strong man at the seventh level of the Great Saint and the Star God level.

The third place is Jing Xing.

These three figures finally gathered together and were eyeing Yang Qi's fat piece of meat.

"Three people eat fat, we have to get a share of the pie." Two more people walked out, one of whom wrapped his body in black clothes, leaving only eyes outside.

It is the disciple of the Zhendan Temple, the master of the Ninja Temple, Ninha, and Ninha.

In addition, next to Shin-he, a tall young man stood with a strong figure, Hunyuan, and the breath in his body possessed the power of desolation.

This is the son of God Huang, King Huang Yuan.

The two people are the sixth-level figures of the Great Saint, but they seem to carry some kind of magic weapon, and their combination of qi and blood and magic weapon is not weaker than that of the seventh-level great Saint.

This may be the Great Wilderness Tower and the immortal weapon at the bottom of the Zhendan Temple.

Originally, these two figures were also among the top ten. Among the disciples in this strongest trial, they were at the top. They could be promoted to the level of a seventh-level great saint anytime and anywhere.

Five masters surrounded Yang Qi.

This time I'm here to be real.

Compared to Yuan Powang and Yuan Dingkong's killing, this time it was a real big deal. The high-end disciples of the strongest trial gathered together.

The three seventh-level star gods, two sixth-level saints of the Heavenly Secret level, and the five great masters occupy the direction and form the momentum that has completely blocked all the hells, and Yang Qi cannot escape.

"Yang Qi, what else do you have to say now?"

Xiang Wanxu said: "This time you are desperate, and we don't want you to hand over anything. Don't think about living, because only by killing you can you get points on you."

"Yes, Yang Qi, take your means and fight to the death. This time, the five of us surround you and kill you. Even if you die in battle, you will still be honored even if you die." Jing Xing said: "I admire your character very much. One of the first-level great saints actually let so many of us high-level great saints come to kill you. Unfortunately, you are destined to die today, and no one can save you. But after you die, I will spread your reputation to various desolates."

"Yang Qi, you have today too." King Huang Yuan took a step forward, "You killed my brother in Zhendan Continent, Huang Wuji, and blamed the Zhendan Temple, which caused us to start a war with Dahuang Tower and Zhendan Temple for a long time, and there were heavy casualties. Later, Huang Shen and the supreme elders of Zhendan Temple joined forces to carry out the calculation of the recovery and anti-plastic, and then they saw the clues of the matter."

"Yang Qi, my Zhendan Temple, the Ninja Temple, and the Ninja Temple. Today, I will sacrifice my ninja sword with your blood."

Shin-he stood up and made a buzzing sound.

"You guys go together." Yang Qi looked around and took a deep breath: "Although I am a first-level great saint, you sixth-level and seventh-level great saints are going to siege and kill me, but I'm afraid there will be many people taking the blame. After today's battle, yellow sand will be covered in blood. I wonder how many unjust souls stay in this Maha hell?"

His tone was emitting a little, like metal rubbing, making people feel chilled, and everyone's faces were changing, and they were frightened by his momentum. They could hardly speak.

Yang Qi's words were not false. With his means, he killed the high-level saints without any harm. If he fought desperately and fought, there would probably be many people who were buried here.

Xiang Wanxu knew that what Yang Qi said was not false. He absolutely had the ability to pull people to take the blame.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly: "You are so terrible. If you don't kill you, no one will be able to sleep or eat. Today, the deep hatred has already formed. After you go out, we may all suffer a disaster."

"It is indeed extremely dangerous not to kill this person. Now that he reaches this level, what will he do in the future? After he goes out, he will receive the initiation of the immortal world and rise to several realms again. The infinite level and epic level can compete with each other. We are not his opponents."

Wanfayi also felt Yang Qi's horror.

"All of you are afraid of death?" Yang Qi surrounded him and said again.

"Everyone, don't fall into his plan of discord. Only by working together can he kill this person. He is also a strong man on the outside." King Huang Yuan saw that everyone present was ready to move. Everyone did not want to be Yang Qi's back, but they all wanted to get the inheritance of the King of Zhuxian and his points.

In this way, each of them has ulterior motives, but they are afraid that they will not succeed in joining forces, and will be defeated by Yang Qi.

Even if Yang Qi escapes today, there will be endless troubles. Once the strongest trial is over, once Yang Qi cannot be killed, there will be no chance. You must know that he is the son of the Virgin.

"Kill! Let's do it together, don't hesitate. When I kill him, even if I get points from him, I will take out the most noble things in Hanging Mountain to share with you."

Xiang Wanxu let out a long roar, and a sound wave swelled out, making people excited.

"kill!"

Everyone knows that it is time to fight quickly without delay.

The five masters rushed up.

A shocking battle came out of nowhere.

Outside the Maha Hell, there was a breath suddenly transmitted from the immortal list on the hanging mountain. The aura arranged on the names of the top few suddenly collided, causing the entire immortal list to be full of atmosphere, rays of rays and auspicious air.

"The battle is over!"

When countless old antiques saw this scene, they were nervous and twitching violently. They knew what was going on. It was a group of people fighting against Yang Qi.

This is true in every trial. When the battle reaches the most intense, the people ranked above will show their aura on the immortal list.

"Look, on the immortal list, Xiang Wanxu, Jing Xing, Wuyi, Renhe, and the breath of King Huangyuan collided with Yang Qi's aura."

"The real battle has begun. Those five masters are all strong men in the top ten. Besieging Yang Qi is a rare thing in the past. Yang Qi's entry into Maha Hell is a legendary change. Even if he is promoted to the Great Saint now, he cannot withstand the siege of so many masters."

"But, Yang Qi did not die, his name was always alive. What a pity, we can't see this battle, we can only feel it on the immortal list."…………………

"not good!"

Jing Zhen'ang and others all changed their faces: "The five masters are siegeing the young master, which is extremely dangerous. Even if the young master is covered in iron, he cannot punch a few nails. Two fists cannot match four hands."

"Yes, this matter is dangerous, but now there is no way. The young master will definitely turn bad luck into good luck." Yan Wubing also had a serious face, but when he thought about it, there was a huge force in Yang Qi's body that he felt the danger, so he felt a little relieved.

"Haha, Yang Qi! You have today, I see how you, a little beast, died." The Lord of the Lion Clan laughed. He was vicious and ferocious, wanting to watch Yang Qi's name fall.

The master of the ape clan, Yuan Tiangang, was also deep in the main peak of Sumeru. Looking at the immortal list, he looked sharp and wished he could rush in and kill Yang Qi.

"The ancestor, Xiang Wanxu and others have found Yang Qi and siege." The masters of the ancient Giant Elephant clan also reported this matter to the ancestor Xiangtian.
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