"It turns out that he is a master of the Heavenly Realm, and I can't take a single move."

With one move, Yang Qi was injured everywhere on his body, and even his own holy realm was greatly damaged. After a long time, he barely refined the violent power that invaded his body.

However, after refining these violent forces, Yang Qi obtained the energy of a master in the heavenly realm from the Hell Furnace, which instead made his blood vessels full of light.

The characteristics of the Pure Land of the Gods are revealed.

As long as people don't kill him in one go, all the attack power can become his supplement, even the most violent power of the hell demon.

Similarly, the same is true for masters in the realm of heaven.

He is not an opponent of a master in the realm of heaven, but a strong man in the realm of heaven cannot kill him in one go.

"So what about the realm of heaven? It's just a small realm." Yang Qi laughed loudly, suddenly soared into the sky, and attacked the Beichen Sea in front of him.

His hand of God set aside the clouds and fog, and he killed them, and he "created", "destruction" and "nature" three moves in a row, and they all appeared in it.

Now, he has only realized three moves from the martial arts of God's Hand. The last move is "natural", just now, he killed two ninth-level great saints, and the blood of God in his body has increased a little, purified it, and then he has realized it slightly.

With a natural move, the universe was cut open, and immediately various hexagrams appeared one after another. The earth, water, volcanoes, and thunder, all appeared in the hexagrams. The various hexagrams combined with each other, and at the end, they actually condensed into a majestic picture of nature.

In the center of nature, the magical craftsmanship and the magical nature are all contained in one move.

Changes in yin and yang, the two instruments are exchanged, the three talents are changed, the sun and the moon are alternating...

Thousands of bright moon and tens of scorching sun appeared in Yang Qi's palm and attacked Beichenhai and arrived.

"This native is so powerful that it has reached this level?" Bei Chenhai was secretly shocked. He was at the level of the Little Heavenly Territory. He had just been promoted, but he was also a noble person. He originally thought that he would be able to compete with Yang Qi.

However, Yang Qi's realm has increased every time he fights, and it is difficult to kill him in one go.

"Humble natives, if you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Beichenhai's whole body was shocked and exploded, and the aura of the heavenly throne appeared. The small world was suspended above his head, bizarre. He waved his hand and shot it out, and a divine light pierced through time and space, cutting into Yang Qi's "natural" tricks.

In an instant, the nature collapsed and was cut in one move.

"Tread the sky!"

Beichenhai rose up and stepped down, and the formation diagrams appeared at his feet, thousands of miles of space, and a dense array diagram of chessboard formation diagrams.

Yang Qi looked calm. He knew that all his strength was resisting the Beichen Sea. Once he could not resist, the entire Saint King Continent would be exposed to the formation map of the heavenly masters. At that time, the mainland might encounter disasters.

"Strive to drive the mountains and rivers!"

Yang Qi waved his hands repeatedly, and a thick pillar of law stood up, creaking and rotating, and rushed into the formation map, immediately stopping the attack of the formation map.

"A small native actually forced me to use a killer move! I am becoming more and more interested in you. Your physique must be an ancient war body from the plane of the Immortal. I must get you."

There was a strong sense of conquest between Beichenhai's eyebrows: "In this way, I will let you see my iron-blooded fighting spirit!"

Swish!

Countless auras of iron and blood emanated from the head of Beichenhai. On top of his head, the auras of iron and blood gathered into a big banner. As the banner flew, the entire universe was filled with a smoke of war and the range of iron and blood.

"Beichenhai actually used the iron-blooded battle qi! This is the supreme heavenly qigong. When combined, it is a great immortal art. Once it is used, all the true qi laws condense into an iron-blooded battle flag. The battle flag dances and smoke from all directions. This is only possible for people of the same level of heaven to use. Can a small native really make him activate this mysterious skill?"

"Yes, what kind of native is that? He is the second-level Great Saint?"

"I'm not mistaken when the Great Saint fights against the Heavenly Territory and forcing the Heavenly Territory to perform Heavenly Territory Qigong, right?"

"The peerless genius, the rare fairy world war body, is absolutely like this. I think Beichenhai definitely wants to capture this war body. If he can become a slave, the potential of this war body is amazing. But it is a pity to become a slave. We want to seize his soul, obtain his body, and use the great technique of changing the world and moving the soul to make ourselves seize the body."

"This rare war body has never been seen in our entire star field ruled by Daluotian. We must be seized and cannot be obtained by Beichenhai alone."

"Let's take action together and snatch this person. Be careful not to destroy his body, otherwise we must capture it alive."

Boom!

On the Beichen fleet, several heavenly auras rushed down.

"You guys actually want to steal the body I booked!" Beichenhai had already prevented it. He laughed and opened his mouth. He suddenly had a divine light intertwined, blocking everyone from the Beichen fleet. At the same time, the iron-blooded battle flag collapsed and wrapped the flag in it, and it was about to wrap Yang Qi and the Holy King Continent.

Oppression, this is absolute oppression.

As soon as the Iron Blood Battle Flag was displayed, Yang Qi knew that he was in a critical moment of life and death. He immediately entered a state of no joy or sorrow and absolute calmness. The Pure Land of the Gods was expanding, and finally wrapped the Holy King Continent in it.

His body expanded like an ancient giant elephant, singing to the sky.

The iron-blooded battle flag was pressing down. With a swish, cracks were suddenly everywhere on the Pure Land of the Gods. The violent energy in the realm of the heavenly realm bombarded his true qi shield, making his true qi shield in a shattered state.

The Pure Land of the Gods cannot withstand the power of the heavenly position.

"The Pure Land of Gods, my Lord is glorious, I am the Lord, God is glorious, God is guarding..." The divine light was radiant, and there was a smell of returning light.

Various divine songs shot out from his pores and kept surrounding his head.

The iron-blooded battle flag swept down and was actually blocked by him.

"Damn it! Are you forcing me to kill you?"

Beichenhai stepped down again with a sudden kick, rumbling! The void was shattered, and in the shattered vacuum, a large chessboard texture array appeared again, which reversed the ** and disrupted the Eight Desolations.

puff!

Yang Qi finally couldn't bear it and a mouthful of blood ejaculated. Facing the violent attack of the Beichen Sea in the realm of the heaven, it was already a miracle that he could support it to reach the present. If he continued to support it, he would be exhausted.

After all, his realm is too low to overcome the enemy through a large realm.

"The natives, there is no need to resist any more." Bei Chenhai said excitedly: "I want your body. I will confine your soul and let you enjoy hell-like treatment."

The Iron-blooded Battle Flag shrank thousands of times in an instant and fell down again.

"Fight!"

Yang Qi suddenly moved, ready to evaporate all his ascetic practices. All the blood of God melted, activate the marks of the gods on his eyebrows. He now had a trace of enlightenment, that is, if he abandoned all the blood of God, he might be able to activate the marks of the gods.

However, once these God's blood are abandoned, it means that his efforts to come out of Maha Hell, and his practice has been ruined. From a new fall to the era of confronting the seventh level of the Great Saint, it is impossible to achieve the ability to kill the ninth level of the Great Saint in seconds.

But now, there is only one try!

Just as he was fully focused and tried his best.

A ray of light appeared beside him, and then a white jade-like crystal palm stretched out. The white jade palm was slender and weak, but stable, with the breath of Supreme Supreme.

Bo!

As soon as the palm appears, a light press is pressed, and the great true energy that is like a destruction appears. Countless true energy begins to rotate and twist, and there is an infinite mystery of unpredictable ghosts and gods everywhere.

The iron-blooded battle flag collapsed under the palm of this white jade.

What a powerful force this is?

The sharpness is hidden, but it shocks the ages and breaks the void.

"What is this?" Bei Chenhai was shocked and looked at the palm coming from nothingness, and he could not resist for a while.

His body retreated slightly.

"What are you? Say my son is an indigenous. In my opinion, you are not even as good as an indigenous!" As the palm appeared, the figure of a woman. The woman's body was very young and a young girl, who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. However, as soon as she appeared, all the true energy of the Beichen Sea was absorbed by her like a river, and a huge black hole was brewed in the deepest part of her body.

"A person with a small throne dares to touch my son?"

The person who came was actually the Holy Mother of Hanging Mountain, Yang Qi's mother, Qingluo.

As soon as she appeared, her breath immediately shocked the audience, and all the space and time became quiet.

Tag!

Her palms remain unchanged, destroying emotions and nature, destroying truth and desire.

It penetrated like lightning and reached the side of Beichenhai.

Beichenhai turned around and attacked, clenched his fists, and shouted: "Iron-blooded battle, the fist moves nine heavens!"

"Oh!" The Holy Mother sighed, "Why is the firefly fighting with Haoyue?" Her palms formed claws and grabbed Beichenhai's fist. Immediately, Beichenhai's fist was clattering, which was the sound of bones breaking.

Swish!

After the Virgin Mary twisted, Beichenhai's entire arm was twisted off.

"Not good!" Bei Chenhai retreated.

But the Virgin went further and stretched out his palm again. Countless white jade runes swam in the palm of the palm, like jade dragons dancing wildly, twisting, and winding.

Her palm, like the hand of the ancient God of Nether, reached the head of Beichenhai. Beichenhai was covered and unable to move. Her whole body exploded and she let out a shrill scream: "This is, this is the divine way of the Jade Emperor Xuanqiong Heavenly Lord! How could such qigong appear in the human world?"

"You still know the goods, and you know that this is a divine-level qigong..."

The tone of the Virgin Mary is very small and illusory.

However, in her tone, the Beichen Sea turned into a mass of flesh and blood, and fell completely.
Chapter completed!