The handsome man was so angry that he was very good.

When Zilin heard Yang Qi insulting the Palace Master of Yihua Palace, his expression suddenly became extremely angry! However, this person was extremely demeanor, and even if he was angry, he was handsome and beautiful, without any ferociousness. His body was like a butterfly, dancing gracefully. With a slight movement, his clothes fluttered, and he reached Yang Qi's back, folded a little, and a strong wind came quietly.

"Butterflies dance and fly."

A warm voice came out of him, but the deepest move contained the most yin and soft power, penetrated into Yang Qi's protective qi. The entire qi shook, as if the glass was hit hard, and it was all broken into powder.

Yang Qi was shocked. He never expected that this handsome man would be so fierce and fast, his moves were like butterflies, and his exquisiteness, but he broke through the limits of time and speed.

"Eternal regret!"

He turned his body and took a little in the air, and used the unique skills of the Seventy-Two Kings, the fingering technique of Lihen King. The strong hatred shot out from his fingertips and reached the other party's folding fan. He had just collided with the finger that must be killed.

Click!

The finger fan hit Zilin's beautiful man's body, his clothes were swelling, and his true energy surrounded his body and turned into many butterfly-like things, spreading outward. It was Yang Qi's everlasting regret finger force that reached his body, and it automatically separated and turned into a butterfly.

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

Yang Qi was simply unheard of. He did not expect that his fingering technique of eternal regret reached the other person's body, but did not penetrate the other person's meridians and turned into a butterfly.

"Fingering Method of Everlasting Sorrow?" Zilin and Yang Qi are now chasing into the hall. The depths of the hall of Jingjue Temple are full of statues of gods.

These statues are ancient and are carved by stones, but they are vivid. They hold weapons in their hands, step on ghosts and gods, and their bodies are surrounded by colorful ribbons and auspicious clouds. They all seem to be coming back to life. I don’t know which sect’s supreme ghosts and gods are from.

"You actually possess the unique skills of King Liheng among the seventy-two kings. However, this fingering method of Eternal Hate is not complete, it seems to be lacking, and there is insufficient hatred, so you cannot reach the state of eternal separation and eternal hatred. In this way, you join our Yihua Palace, our Yihua Palace treasure house, and have some weapons of King Liheng, as well as the Heavenly Palace of Liheng. If you get it, you can condense your cultivation to a great extent, so that your fingering method of Eternal Hate will be improved to a higher level. How about it?"

Zilin still did not forget to conquer Yang Qi.

"Haha, this person probably never dreamed that all the things in the treasure house had been collected by me." Yang Qi was naturally unable to reach the level of the seventy-two kings of Qigong. King Lihen seemed to have been stimulated back then, hating the heavens and the earth, hating the heavens and the people of the world, and everything in the world, Yang Qi could not practice the fervor of the eternal hatred. This eternal hatred is a little longer, and it is invincible. Everything is shrouded in hatred. However, Yang Qi did not have such strong hatred, so he naturally could not use the essence of the eternal hatred fingering.

However, if his mind is raised again and the Lord realizes that he can achieve the point of his ability to evolve everything, and then he can concentrate his thoughts on joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, and sorrow, like the ancient gods, many faces, either angry, joy, sadness, or kindness..., then the unique skills of the seventy-two kings will show their strongest power to a great extent.

Most of the ancient gods had three heads, six arms, four heads, eight arms, and some even ten thousand heads, ten thousand arms, ten thousand eyes, and ten thousand mouths. Each head represents an emotion, and it is not derived from scaring people for no reason.

It is rumored that in ancient times, it was comparable to the gods and Buddhas, especially so, that even anger could be turned into a guardian of the Dharma.

Although Yang Qi did not use all his strength to this finger, the other party's cultivation also shocked him. Yang Qi took a few steps back before standing on the spot. His whole body trembled and exploded. Many butterfly energy was shaken out of his meridians and dissipated in the air.

"Awesome, the person who hit my butterfly dances can actually force the dream butterfly's true energy out of your body. Your physique is so powerful that it surpasses many emperors."

Zilin took another step forward, his breath was blocked, and suddenly there were butterflies flying everywhere in the temple. These butterflies were transformed by true energy, each of which was the size of a palm, with colorful colors, like a dream.

Yang Qi saw that every butterfly was condensed by extremely powerful laws. When he danced, he formed a large formation. The large formation was flashing and there was a confusing color everywhere.

"Think about it, I'll give you time to consider it!" Zilin said: "As soon as you join our Yihua Palace, your qualifications can actually take my move. The Palace Master will consider making you think of a male lover."

"What kind of true energy are you practicing?" Yang Qi said coldly: "I never seem to have seen it before."

"This is the unique skill of the Lord of Dreams in the divine realm, Mengdie. But you can't understand it even if you say it, but you can't break out with your cultivation." Zilin waved his fan and said, "I won't kill you, I will just trap you, take you back, and hand it over to the Palace Master, and apologize to the Palace Master first!"

"Dream Butterfly?" Yang Qi did not hear that there was a dream master in the ancient god world, but the characters who could be called lord are all supreme gods.

This Qigong really seems to be the supreme divine master, but it is actually not under any of the Qigongs of the Seventy-Two Kings. Moreover, the handsome man in front of him has reached a more profound state of practice. It seems that Yang Qi felt that the other party was also shockingly conscious, surpassing the extraordinary level.

This is terrifying.

The opponent's energy index exceeded 1,000, while Yang Qi is only 280 now, less than 300. The opponent's will is also shocked, comparable to himself.

Such a character is no wonder he is the most favored male favorite of the Lord of Yihua Palace. He is in charge of the harem and seems to be a role like a "queen".

"Do you think I can't escape from this formation?" Yang Qi suddenly smiled slightly, his body changed repeatedly, and a flash of black light moved quickly, and he actually arrived outside the formation covered by butterflies: "I'll go, in this temple, you can play hide-and-seek with me."

While speaking, he rushed into the depths of the temple, and disappeared without a trace after a few ups and downs.

"Chasing!" Zilin was slightly stunned: "What kind of kung fu is this? It can escape the siege of my dream butterfly. You must know that this magical skill is to transform the real world into an illusory dream, which is the unique law of the Lord of Dreams. The method of practice is to reverse everything in the world. The general way of cultivation is to cultivate the truth, and I am practicing dreams, entering the Tao with dreams, breaking the truth with dreams, reaching the highest realm, and becoming the realm of our country in one dream."

Although he was puzzled, his hands did not stop at all. After a while of shuttle, he suddenly shot out, chasing Yang Qi tightly. He had already seen that Yang Qi's skill was not as deep as himself, and his energy index was not high. In the fight, Yang Qi was not as good as him.

But Yang Qi had too many methods, which made him dizzy. If he fought a few more times to break through his methods, he could see through his realm.

Deep in the temple, there are winding passages everywhere, and there is another maze. There are huge gaps between the statues of gods and statues, which are circling around. Even the most profound people will get lost.

Yang Qi used the method of moving the King of the Worlds, going in and out, and his breath jumped. He was not in the same time and space universe at all, nor in the same era. After a while, he broke free from the opponent's restraint and came to the depths of the temple.

He did not come to fight with this handsome man Zilin, but seized the divine nature.

From the body of the handsome man Zilin, Yang Qi also vaguely touched the cultivation level of the Yihua Palace Master, because Zilin must have practiced with the Yihua Palace Master.

"This person's strength and energy index are tempered by thousands of times. I am indeed not an opponent now, and my shocking will will not gain the upper hand. However, as long as I obtain the divine nature and a force deep in the Jingjue Temple can increase my energy index to a point that is not inferior to him. At that time, how can this person be my opponent?"

Yang Qi once again used the King of Ten Thousand Worlds to calculate continuously. During the gradual calculation, he jumped and shuttled through the hall passages of the temple.

This temple is also very strange. It has no treasures, all of them are statues of gods, and there is no magical fluctuation on these statues. It seems to be forged by ordinary materials, but it is very hard and immortal.

From the body of the statue, you can feel some traces of qigong, but Yang Qi did not have the energy to study any unique qigong skills. No matter how powerful the unique qigong skills are, they cannot surpass his magical image and prison-controlling spirit!

"The divine nature appears!"

With his guidance, the King of the Worlds flowed again, jumping, and connected it with the movement method of Shenxiang Zhushu, the Wings of Freedom. Yang Qi felt that in a strange position in the temple, a faint, subtle and subtle fluctuation was slowly squirming, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

This is the core of the temple, and even the core of the Jingjue Desert.

His body disappeared.

The next moment, when you came out of the black hole, you saw a huge mysterious altar. The altar was covered with black runes. In the depths of the runes, a stream of air flowed like spring water penetrated the stone walls, like stalactites, and penetrated out little by little.

When Yang Qi grabbed it, a little liquid was grabbed in his hand. The liquid turned into a ball of air, surrounding him in the middle, making him seem to be wrapped in something and entangled to death. It was a huge energy that squeezed into his body, causing his blood to be squeezed out of his pores inch by inch, and in an instant, his whole body became a blood color.

Didi, Didi………The divine nature fragments, huge energy, cannot be absorbed, dangerous, dangerous, extremely dangerous………

The energy detection system of the Civilization Disc screamed sharply and issued a harsh alarm.

However, the sound was heard in Yang Qi's ears, and it was no less than Tianyin. He almost jumped up in surprise: "The fragment of the divine nature? It's the fragment of the divine nature. No wonder such powerful energy almost broke my meridians inch by inch!"

The ancient divine nature is condensed by all the wills, energy and spirits of the gods. The flesh and blood are just trash, but the divine nature is eternal. After some powerful gods fall, the flesh and blood decay, but the divine nature is immortal.
Chapter completed!