"The King of All Realms, open..."

As soon as the three tokens of Zhuxian King fell into his hands, Yang Qi's fairy fetal clone suddenly increased, surpassing the original young man in yellow-clothed buzz. Even if he was a master of the nine-layer broken path, he would be incredible...

Moreover, he slightly inputted the power of Zhu Xian, and a portal appeared deep above the head, leading to the map of the King of All Realms.

"Brother, second brother, now the entire Holy King Star Domain is left to you to host. My clone is going to enter the King of All Realms, find various ancient monuments for cultivation, and also to find the core of the King Picture, and truly master this King Picture." Yang Qi's fairy fetal clone said: "Now, there is basically no problem with our Holy King Star Domain. If you have anything to do, discuss with Princess Biluo. She is now in charge of the overall situation and has a noble status, but she will do her best to help me with the Holy King Star Domain, and there will be no slackness."

After saying this, this immortal fetal clone entered the map of the King of Ten Thousand Worlds in an instant, and then slowly exited the gate.

The identity of the immortal fetus enters the depths of the King of the Ten Thousand Worlds and looks for various treasures. In addition to finding some ancient ruins and artifacts, you can also find treasures such as "Lihen Heavenly Palace" and "Shanghuang Ancient Snake Talisman". Once obtained, your strength will double.

Moreover, the best choice for the immortal fetal clone to enter the King of the Ten Thousand Realms to practice. You can come out at any time, find adventures at any time, and you can also take over the clone of the immortal king to control the talisman of the King of the Ten Thousand Realms to explore the mystery of the King of the Ten Thousand Realms.

Everything is in preparation.

Among Yang Qi's original deity, deep in the Brahma Immortal Realm and in the Sutra Pavilion, three talismans of the Immortal King have disappeared.

However, he established an inseparable connection with his clone.

He seemed to be able to sense the immortal fetal clone as soon as he tore it apart and open the channel to the King of All Realms.

He was ready to finish his work slowly.

This practice lasted for a full year. In other words, it took him and Hulatu to enter the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion to comprehend the origin of the five elements and practice magical skills.

Finally, Hulatu opened his mouth and squirted, and three divine lights shot out, which were three vital energy of water, fire, and wood.

He used water to produce wood, and used wood to produce fire, and it was endless. Its power was extraordinary. The three magical powers were greatly achieved and infinitely powerful. If it was spread, its status among the entire Brahmazi would be greatly improved. Even as their status rose, their own family would be favored.

Whether it is Hulatu or the Hu Yanmeng, who was incarnated by Yang Qi, his own family is aristocrat in the Fan Immortal Realm. He has a very powerful force, but he is not at the top.

Now, two powerful Brahmins appeared in the family, and naturally they have different statuses.

However, he was not going to see the Hu Yanmeng family that Yang Qi possessed, and he didn't care about the life or death of the family. Anyway, it was not his own true body, so why bother with unnecessary cause and effect?

"Let's go, now that you have achieved success in your cultivation, let's go out to disrupt the wind and rain, and improve your status." Yang Qi grabbed Hulatu and the two of them left the Sutra Pavilion.

When leaving the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Yang Qi thought about it, and was actually preparing to go up to the third floor to see it, but the wheel of destiny above his head immediately showed warning and was constantly shaking.

He knew that there must be some unknown secrets on the third floor.

On the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, it is rumored that it contains some inscriptions of the gods and broken magical books. Among them, there are many powerful ancient gods leaving messages, prophecies, and books of the gods.

These things are of great use to Yang Qi now. He should have gone up and looked at it, but the Wheel of Destiny warned him that he knew that it was a big deal. If he entered it, there would inevitably be a disaster, so he went to good luck and avoided misfortune and did not enter it.

Waiting for the great success of cultivation, the entire Buddhist Theological Academy belongs to him, and still care about the third floor of this small Sutra Library?

"I don't know how many special physique figures are among the Brahmazi?" Yang Qi walked out and thought again: "However, there must be many. The Brahma fairy world unified the 36,000 Immortal World Alliance, with a lot of talents, and all the masters gathered into these Brahmazis. Anyway, these Brahmazis were fighting for the position of leaders, which was equivalent to princes fighting each other, and the elimination rate was very high. I simply started killing and killed some characters with special physiques and swallowed them directly. Wouldn't it be a great advance in Qigong? The primary goal is to kill the Heavenly Walker San Wenchang!"

A year has passed, and there has been no change in the entire Brahma Theological Seminary. It seems that time has stopped. In fact, in the fairy world, the least valuable thing is time. Every immortal has almost a long life. As long as the fairy world does not perish and they are not killed, they can exist forever. Although it cannot be said to be immortal, it can also be immortal.

So time is long and leisurely for them. Some people always sit for thousands of years, and a year is simply a blink of an eye.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Just as Yang Qi came out and wandered around for a while, he wanted to see the appearance of the entire Fan Seminary. Although he probably saw that the entire academy seemed to be transformed into an invincible artifact, he knew that countless secrets were hidden in the academy. After understanding these secrets, he would probably get more information from Aotian.

Moreover, he wanted to go deep into the academy to see Aotian's divine elephant and figure out where this person was.

But at this moment, suddenly, the sound of drums pounding sounded outside, and then an old and majestic voice was heard on the tokens above.

"All the Brahmazi gather in the square and hold a party every hundred years, no mistakes shall be made!"

This is a command.

It turns out that in the Buddhist Theological Seminary, the assessment is carried out every hundred years, and the Fanzi gatherings are held. The powerful Fanzi will stand out and get better rewards. At the same time, many tasks will be released and handed over to the Fanzi to complete. In short, the Fanzi gatherings once in a century are the time to truly see masters.

Yang Qi's heart moved and flew up directly according to the information on the token and arrived at the square of the Van Theological Academy.

The square is also a huge plane. There are countless coordinates in the middle of the plane, and numbers are recorded on it. When Yang Qi sat upright at the coordinate position behind him.

"Well? Hulatu and I are not the last one? It seems that during this year, we have also received some Fanzis in it." Yang Qi's heart moved again.

After a while, the sky was overwhelming, and the powerful aura rushed over violently, as if stars were falling and the gods landed in the world. All of those characters had unique skills, and they were obviously the Brahmins in this academy.

Yang Qi looked at the overwhelming Fanzi shooting towards him. Each one was full of luck and fierceness. Some contained immortal divinity, some had the aura of heaven's secrets, some had the supreme constitution favored by the great way, and some could not see through it. These Fanzi gathered together and immediately formed a huge force that could scatter the world.

Ten thousand Brahmins gathered together within half an hour. Yang Qi was so dazzling that he could not distinguish the aura and strength of everyone.

Because every Brahma son is a legend, a myth, a story, and a history.

"Good guy, these Brahmins, even if they are ten thousand, can sweep across the Tai Emperor's Heavenly Immortal Realm and even break the Holy King Star Realm. No, they can even make up the figure in just a few thousand." He was secretly shocked in his heart.

If these Brahmins united and fought against themselves, they would not be opponents now. They are too powerful, and each one is a person who has great luck and is favored by the great way of heaven and earth and the laws of the immortal world.

He was very glad that he did not expose himself, otherwise he would have been suppressed by the masters of the Fan Immortal World. These Fanzis were so powerful, let alone some old antiques behind them.

All 100,000 Brahmins gathered. In this square, there were brilliance everywhere. Small worlds and even magical artifacts were unfolding, each fighting for beauty. Each Brahmin showed his strength to show his qigong and majesty.

Yang Qi felt that among the 100,000 Brahmazis, there were at least dozens of them, and it was difficult for him to kill them in one go.

"But it doesn't matter. My current strength is still in the accumulation stage. I wait for the clone to explore some mysteries in the King of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Combined with the two, and suddenly, with the help of the King of the Kings, suppressing the magical artifacts, you can practice to reach the level of immortals and above in one fell swoop and learn the great sacred sacrifice technique. At that time, these Brahmins will become food in my mouth and things in my bag!"

He didn't care.

Fanzi gathered all over, and he restrained his breath and did not show any signs of dew, so as not to become the target of public criticism. He practiced the Great Perfection of the Five Elements Divine Level Qigong and hid it even more deeply.

Deep in his mind, the phantom of the King of All Realms appeared.

A huge king map, even a much larger king map than the 36,000 Immortal Realm Alliance, floated in an unknown plane, and countless coordinate points shot out from this king map. And his fairy fetal clone, to be precise, should be the Zhu Xian clone, moving deep in the king map, and he discovered treasures and artifacts everywhere, and even fought fiercely with some immortal masters who invaded the King map of the Ten Thousand Worlds to kill them.

The map of King of All Realms is too big.

There are many spatial coordinate points entering it. Many masters are even trapped in it and cannot get out. Yang Qi's clone enters it and kills those people one by one, so that the entire king map is clean and the magic weapon will not flow out.

A divine power was constantly transmitted, and the clone obtained a divine weapon in it. After refining it, it transmitted the divine nature from the dark nothingness, making Yang Qi's cultivation even more powerful, perfect, and flawless.

Suddenly, the wheel of fate trembled again, as if a huge danger was about to come. Yang Qi immediately cut off the connection between himself and his clone and hugged Yuan Shuichi so as not to be discovered.

A thought appeared deep in his heart.

The master has arrived.

Sure enough, the moment he cut off his connection with the King of All Realms, the entire space was trembling, and a majesty that could be suppressed so that no Brahmin could breathe.

A master of mythology!

{I have been in good health recently. Starting tomorrow, I will update three times a day. The update times are 8:00 in the morning, 12:00 in the afternoon, and 21:00 in the evening.}


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