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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-two chapters take advantage of the strength to support

Chapter 1232 Borrowing strength

"The Heavenly Dao Reincarnation Slash!"

"The dragon strangled the demon!"

"Returning to the wind and shocking the clouds!"

"Slaying the Immortal Sword!"

"Black and white natural attack!"

"Three thousand thunders!"

"The huge rocks smashed the sky!"

"The Xuanwu boils the sea!"

"The great destruction comes to the future shoot!"

"The cold wave changes!"…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The White-haired Fighter King used one move, all of which were invincible boxing techniques. Every punch, every palm, every hit, every slash... was a rare unique skill of the Heavenly Dao, the secret technique of the Fengshen Sect. These secret techniques gathered together to form a torrent, and the explosions in the space hit Yang Qi's body.

It can be seen that the divine character in the white-haired Fighter King's body was very huge, like a sun, activated, and was running at a high speed of billions of times at every blink. At such a huge speed, the divine power released was almost endless. The violent attacks entered the depths of Yang Qi's divine character.

Another huge baptism.

The white-haired Fighter King was baptizing Yang Qi at the deepest level. Those who bombarded him with his most natal supreme cultivation and the most condensed divine essence energy. He attacked desperately to destroy the bubble, but the bubble was about to break every time, giving him hope, but then he was disappointed.

However, all of this was attributed to the power of the Gulu Beast, and it had nothing to do with Yang Qi, because Yang Qi was obviously attacked and vomited blood and even fell into a coma, leaving him to mercy.

"I don't believe it, I can't break the air shield!"

The white-haired Fighter King left wildly, and the divine character accelerated again, reaching a level of tens of billions in the blink of an eye! The divine character released more energy and became even more complete, and it hit out with a punch. The black hole space as thick as a bucket rushed around, hitting the air mask suddenly exploded.

"Haha, it finally broke!"

He jumped, reached Yang Qi's side, and grabbed it with one claw, but the bubble condensed again, almost wrapping him in it.

The power of the bubble reached his body, and he felt like it was burning like a flame.

This flame is like a ghost and god, burning away his divine power, burning away his qigong, and his spirit.

"What awesome bubble!" He hurriedly avoided it, but saw the bubble wrapping Yang Qi, and suddenly flashed and flew straight into the thick fog, unable to see anyone's shadow at all.

"Hmm? I want to run away? It's not that easy. This time I can't let him escape. Once I run away, he will use any spell to record the scene just now and hand it over to the veteran group. This will cause me a lot of trouble..." The White-haired Fighter King knew that he was obviously violating the rules of the sect. He said before that Yang Qi had a secret and wanted to ask if his secret would cause damage to the sect, so he was a little forced to seize him.

Now, he already knew that the secret on Yang Qi was left by the Gulu Beast. This made it clear that Yang Qi was still chasing him, and there was obviously no reason to say that he was violating the rules of the sect and killing people and robbing treasures.

Although this charge would not cause much harm to him, it was attacked by someone who was determined... Especially if Bi Luo refused to give up, it would be easy to be dealt with by the sect impartially.

Therefore, he wanted to catch Yang Qi and destroy all the situation at the scene. In this way, no one could convict him without evidence.

"This time, I have to catch up with it!"

He flew over and chased after him, flying further and further in the broken Dan King Temple, and finally approaching the core of the temple, he could vaguely see the huge Mixed Furnace Temple.

Yang Qi's bubbles were floating and floating, as if they were very mysterious, and they always avoided the attack in a calm manner.

The bubbles flew into the Mian Fu Temple, and the airflow suddenly became fierce. The poisonous fog was very strong. Even the white-haired Fighter King was extremely careful. He took out many poison-avoiding pills from his arms, crushed them, sprayed them out, turned into medicine, resisting the invasion of the thick fog, and re-operated Qigong to protect his body and chased them into it.

"This is one of the cores of the highly poisonous continent. The poisonous fog is very dangerous, and it contains countless dangers. Why did this kid float towards this side? Did I really faint from being shocked by me? Floating with the instinct of bubbles? If this kid is melted by the poisonous fog, then I will have some trouble. I was chased and killed by me. I will investigate... But I can deny it without any evidence."

He chased without giving up and watched the bubbles float to the second floor, third floor, fourth floor, fifth floor.

As soon as he arrived at the fifth floor, even he couldn't stand the poisonous fog. The medicine dragons all over his body completely exploded. This fifth floor is where Yang Qi found the corpse of the strange scholar. Now he is revisiting the old place, and he is very familiar with it. Moreover, these days, Yang Qi's cultivation has improved a lot more than he had been here a few months ago. He felt that even the sixth floor had the confidence to go up and take a look.

After all, he came out of the Poison Continent and deceived him into fifty-five Nine-Nine Dragon Star Pills. After swallowing them, he practiced for so long and realized many mysteries. The poisonous fog was difficult to erode into his body. So as soon as he entered the Mixed Furnace Temple, he was like a fish in water.

puff!

He spit out a bubble again, pretending to be unconscious, floating in the fog, while his body showed the highest unique skills and quietly lurked behind the White-haired Fighter King.

If it weren't for the poisonous fog in the Kunfu Temple, Yang Qi would not be able to get close to the White-Haired King of Fighters, but he had consumed a lot of divine power and used various means to make the opponent's body difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real, he would get close to the White-Haired King of Fighters.

"The Eye of the Lord!"

An eyeball appeared between his eyebrows. With his breath, he saw a small jade bottle deep in the clothes of the White-Haired King of Fighters. It contained a divine pill, which was the "Ten Directions and Heavenly Pill". It reached the peak of advanced pills, and the medicine was extremely powerful. As early as when the other party took it out, Yang Qi silently arranged a searching breath and imprinted on the jade bottle.

This is the time that we are waiting for.

"Gulu's magical skills, empty hands..."

Suddenly, a slight bubble flew out, silently wrapped the jade bottle and put it in Yang Qi's arms. The white-haired King of Fighters was completely unaware of this.

All his mind was to resist the poison and bombard Yang Qi in the bubble.

Suddenly, Yang Qi activated the bubble and flew into the sixth floor. At the entrance of the stairs, a large sound burst out, with a violent splashing of poisonous divine thunder and space venom, which immediately turned him into ashes.

"Slow down!"

The White-haired Fighter King was creepy and he didn't dare to rush up. The fifth floor was his limit, and the sixth floor would definitely die. Seeing Yang Qi's death, he couldn't help but say regretfully: "Oh no, this kid died cleanly. The venom and poisonous fog here can already melt the space. I stay here. Once the drugs to avoid poison are used up, it will be melted. It can melt the poison juice in the divine realm space. It is not something I can resist. Back quickly to avoid dying here."

Faced with the poisonous juice that could melt the space, he was very scared and afraid, and quickly retreated. Since Yang Qi was dead, he could not get much oil and could only leave. He would never admit that he had come to the highly poisonous continent.

"After going back, I was in seclusion, and I said that I was in seclusion. I didn't leave the house these days without any evidence. A small quasi-god disciple died, which had nothing to do with me."

The White-Haired King of Fighters will never reveal what happened today, and it will create the illusion of retreat.

He left quickly, and staying here for a moment would be dangerous.

After he left, a figure came down from the stairs. It was Yang Qi. His face showed a smile of success in his plan. He played with a jade bottle in his hand: "Green Hair Fighter King, White-Hair Fighter King... You can even lose your pants this time. After you go back, you will find that the jade bottle disappeared. My illusion won't last long. You have to create evidence of your absence. Thinking that if I die, I can hide peacefully and absorb the divine pills of the ten directions. Condensing the king of the divine nature in one fell swoop. But thank you for hitting me, making my divine nature more condensed and saving at least five or six years of polishing."

In Yang Qi's body, a trace of notes have appeared in the prototype of the virtual divine king. Sometimes, it seems like a group of Buddhas singing in Zen, sometimes it is more like a group of gods praying for the supreme ruler, and sometimes it is like a group of sentient beings living in the secular world.

The King's Notes were born.

In the divine nature, the birth notes are something that have never been done before.

Originally, it took five or six years of hard work to reach this level, but after the bombardment of the White-haired Divine Fist, all the impurities were forged like iron.

Among Yang Qi's brothers, none of them are the upper gods, and the highest realm is the middle god of Brahma God, which has no effect on the condensation of his divine king. The will of the White-haired Divine Fist is stronger than that of Yang Qi and his divine power, which can naturally play an important role.

"I also left this poisonous continent and attacked the king of divine nature. It was very dangerous. At that time, I was not well protected and was penetrated by the poisonous energy into the divine nature. I was dead, but I could not attack the divine nature. The appearance of the king of divine nature is definitely not a minor matter. If the divine kingdom senses, I will die."

Although this poisonous continent is rarely visited, it still cannot impact. The poisonous gas erodes at all times and separates its spirit to resist it. The condensed divine nature is not pure.

It was not suitable for the Kingdom of God. He could only enter the depths of the vast mountains, set up a formation, find a place where no one was, swallow the pills, and successfully attacked in one fell swoop.

He was also looking forward to how fierce this king of divine nature is. Throughout history, no one has ever practiced it except for some famous people in the ancient times.

Now, after a few hours, he confirmed that the White-haired Divine Fist had left the Poison Continent, so he put on makeup and left.

Then, he quietly entered the Kingdom of God, stepped into the mine where he was through the teleportation array of the Kingdom of God, and did not contact Zhang Jufang and others, so he flew out to find a suitable mountain range.

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