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Chapter 645: Refining God Realm

"Um!"

As soon as Yang Qi grabbed the robe embroidered with the small sword, he found that it was a magic weapon. Unfortunately, all the spiritual energy was lost, the formation was broken, and even the materials were corrupted and sucked dry by the demonic energy, which was useless.

Then, as soon as he opened his eyes, the trampled and shattered corpse flew out of thin air, forming a skeleton, which was completely complete, and a stream of energy kept squirming on the skeleton, and then it began to produce flesh and blood, restoring the true face of the corpse.

He is also a woman, lying quietly in the void, motionless.

"Is this? The uncle of our swordsman!" The Han Ling Sword Ancestor girl was shocked, "I looked at her portrait deep in the mansion of our swordsman. All the swordsman masters in our sect are women. Unlike other swordsman schools in the Holy Sword Heaven Immortal Realm, can you resurrect her?"

"Resurrect her?" Yang Qi smiled: "This is a fantasy. I am just restoring this person's appearance. Using supreme qigong to calculate her true appearance is not to regain her body. Maybe I can reach this level after reaching the peak of Qigong practice, but it is far from possible now."

"Hey..." The girl of Han Ling Sword Ancestor sighed: "This is the ancestor of our Sword Sect. I'd better take her bones back and bury her well. She has already reached the second level of mythology and the supreme realm of refining gods. Unexpectedly, she fell here. It's a pity. Otherwise, our Han Ling Sword Sect would not be like this now."

"The realm of refining gods is dead here, which is very serious. You and I must be extremely careful. If I guess it is correct, it is the old demon sealed in the altar that killed your uncle."

Yang Qi's eyes fell on the altar next to the corpse.

The majestic altar is full of runes and blood is heavy, with many images of devils carved on it. In the middle of the altar, there is a flagpole standing. On this flagpole, the immortal divinity is rippling, and it is actually a powerful artifact.

In fact, since Yang Qi entered the depths of the Demon Castle, he saw this second floor. All the altars of the Demons who sealed the God-Refining Realm were suppressing the demons, which was very tempting.

But he knew that these magical tools could not be collected. Once collected, the suppressed demons would break through the seal and cause disaster.

As long as a demon comes out and doesn't stop it, the demon will help other demons break the seal, causing a chain reaction, and finally mess up.

"What a powerful demonic energy." Yang Qi looked at the altar, and his divine thoughts penetrated into it, and found that it was a sea of ​​blood. His divine thoughts could not see clearly what was in the depths of the altar. It can be seen that the old demon sealed in the depths of the altar was unfathomable.

"The realm of refining the gods is many times stronger than the realm of peeping the gods. The realm of peeping the gods is just a secret of the virtual gods. The virtual gods condensed are not perfect, but the realm of refining the gods is different. The virtual gods begin to be perfect, and every move can simulate the power left by the gods, burst out, and fight to the sky and the earth, and the sea of ​​corpses and blood."

Yang Qi would not take it lightly for the figures in the realm of refining the gods, be careful and wary, and take every step forward, but it does not mean that he will not take action. In fact, deep in his heart, he really hopes to kill a powerful man who refining the gods to improve his cultivation.

His current cultivation level has been cultivated into the eight divine fists, and the Divine Elephant Prison Control Power is mutually beneficial and complementary. Qigong has made great progress again, and it may not be impossible to kill the powerful god-refining powerhouses.

However, he was worried that if the devil escaped, there would be endless troubles.

"Okay." He sat cross-legged, thinking for a while, and said to the Han Ling Sword Ancestor Girl: "Now, I want to kill this sealed demon, but I have to set up a large formation first. You can also help. Any sword formations are arranged in my formation. Let's take action together. If you can kill a demon in the realm of the God Refining Realm, then you will feel really comfortable!"

"Okay!" Han Ling Sword Ancestor also plucked up the courage, "I am indeed able to stimulate the essence and blood of the natal world, and may harm the supreme master who has reached the realm of refining the gods."

"That's good!"

Yang Qi suddenly moved his body, and a chaotic ancient snake soared into the sky, entrenching the altar with a radius of thousands of miles. Although the altar with a radius of thousands of miles is actually not big, because Yang Qi's current chaotic ancient snake can swallow the planet at will, or even swallow the fairy world below the third level.

Then, he kept gathering his true energy, reached out and grabbed it, and a divine banner condensed into a shaped body. The divine banner was thousands of feet long, with real dragons embroidered on it, emitting a huge, ferocious, sacred, and grand aura of demon subduing.

He kept catching.

Suddenly, a pole of divine banner condensed into shape and inserted into the depths of the altar to purify the demonic energy.

Hundreds of thousands of divine banners were condensed into shapes and inserted around the altar. Strips of divine dragons were wandering in it, preparing to turn the altar into powder.

This divine banner is one of the eight magic fists that subdue demons, called the "Eight Demon-Suppressing Dragon Banner". Anyone who practices the eight magic fists can consume his spirit and use the supreme divine power of the law from the eight fairy worlds to worship God, condense into a divine banner. Then form a large array to subdue the demons.

However, this condensing divine banner consumes extremely true qi. People with not deep true qi cannot be condensed at all. Even ordinary strong people in the myth realm, such as the Fire Dragon Ancestor, can only condense thousands of large formations in one breath to kill the enemy.

This is a one-time divine banner. After being used, it will disappear and your own vitality will be greatly damaged.

However, if the Fire Dragon Ancestor is resurrected at this time and sees Yang Qi condensing hundreds of thousands of poles in one breath, he will definitely be scared to death and die again.

The eight demon-suppressing dragon banners were successfully laid out, and Yang Qi flashed again. After a while, hundreds of thousands of eight demon-suppressing dragon banners were hidden. He blinked his fingers again, and suddenly the holy lights turned into projectiles, floating in the air, turning into supreme angels singing to dominate.

Buzz!

Another big formation has been successfully condensed.

Yang Qi opened his mouth and vomited again, and the five elements divine qigong also shot out. The five elements were perfected and turned into ninety-nine-eighty-one cycles of reincarnation. He condensed into a huge formation again.

"The Central Brahma Heaven punishes the Five Elements Qigong?" The Han Ling Sword Ancestor was also setting up a large array. With a shaking hand, a formation diagram appeared, and hundreds of flying swords shuttled back and forth.

However, when she saw Yang Qi setting up the Five Elements Formation, she couldn't help but be surprised again: "This is the unique skill of the Fanxian Realm. It's rumored that no one can practice successfully. The Five Elements Great Perfection, you are so successful? It's a miracle!"

"I have too many miracles. Please don't be surprised in the future. Follow me, any miracle can happen." Yang Qi smiled and arranged a large formation again. With his hand, countless spears condensed in the void and then penetrated into the depths. This was the spear of the God of the Underworld.

Three days and three nights passed, Yang Qi and Han Ling Sword Ancestor set up all the formations, then sat down and began to regulate their vitality. In order to set up the formation, they killed the demons deep in the altar, and all consumed their vitality.

Even Yang Qi himself was very tired.

"This is a good place to practice. This time I killed the Fire Dragon Ancestor. Occasionally, I was able to reach the place like the Demon Castle. In the past three years, I could not be promoted to the myth realm. But now, if I kill a large number of ancestors in the myth realm and the powerful god-refining masters, it would be not empty talk to quickly reach the myth realm."

After another three days and three nights, Yang Qicai recovered his energy, his eyes radiated, and he suddenly grabbed it.

"Okay, be prepared. I am ready to collect the suppression artifact on the altar and release the demons in it. This battle is a battle of life and death, success or failure is here!"

Boom!

Yang Qi's big hand had already captured a suppressed artifact in the center of the altar. This suppressed artifact was a huge jade gourd, which was filled with the ancient demon-subduing light. However, this divine light was constantly consumed by the demonic energy. Sooner or later, the divine light was consumed, and the demon would break the forbidden.

But now, Yang Qi grabbed the jade gourd artifact and turned it slightly and then took it into his pocket.

Immediately, the entire altar shook.

A demonic thought emanated from the depths, "For many years, many years have suppressed me for a long time..."

"The sleeping ancient demon broke through the ancient seal."

"I finally woke up..."

"Silly man, for a magical artifact, you released the great demon god..."

"In order to thank you for your release, I decided to reward you. This reward is to kill you, collect your soul, and refine it into my blood throne, so that you will never be reborn and will be enslaved by me forever."

This demonic thought penetrated out, and immediately appeared in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. A throne composed of blood rose from the altar, and a demon god sat upright. This demon god was a young man in a blood robe with green eyes, and strange light flashed out of it. In the depths of the light, countless planes of the demon world are constantly changing.

The young man's nails were very long and also showed a blood-red color. They suddenly rose and saw Yang Qi and Han Ling Sword Ancestor in his eyes.

Suddenly, the scene in front of the two was completely lost, a piece of blood surged over, the sky was spinning, the sun and the moon were gone, and all the scenes disappeared immediately, and even their own souls were suppressed in the nightmare. This move was quite powerful, and any large array had to be activated by people, but if people were suppressed in the nightmare, the large array would not be activated.

"This demon is amazing!"

Yang Qi seemed to feel that this demon was the rarest invincible master in his life, so he would not be suppressed by nightmare. A holy light soared into the sky and immediately launched a large formation.

"Eight Demon-Suppressing Dragon Banners! Blow me up!"

Boom!

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of eight demon-suppressing god banners appeared, exploded in the sky, and impacted the blood demon. In an instant, the blood clouds exploded, and the blood throne collapsed.

Yang Qi then launched countless formations he had arranged and decided to kill the terrifying demon in one fell swoop, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.


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