~Date: ~November 01~

,nbsp;The Nine Yang Sect Master had no ability to resist in front of Yang Qi, and his whole body was trembling. He was beaten by the whip of hell, and his life was worse than death.

The Bone Dragon King was not surprised to see the whip, but it hit the Lord of Nine Yang. The other party screamed like a pig slaughtering, and he knew that the whip was powerful, and it would be unpleasant if he was whipped.

However, the Nine Yang Sect Master is much tougher than those young ancestors. Although he was screaming repeatedly, life is worse than death, but he did not surrender deep down, which really shocked people. Yang Qi was also secretly surprised, feeling that this person was indeed supported by a strong will, and he could not bear it under countless hell tortures?

"Hmph!" Yang Qi snorted coldly: "I want to see when you can support you to reach! Thousands of hell!" Suddenly, many hell sources condensed on the whip again. The whip became much more powerful. With a fierce whip, the whip was almost disintegrated, and the whole body of the Nine Yang Sect Master was almost disbanded. A series of hell auras penetrated in. He was like crazy and foaming at the mouth: "Die, let me die, Yang Qi, don't torture me anymore, I would rather die than believe in you!"

"I want to die? It's not that easy."

Yang Qi was like this, whipping one whip after another, slowing down the speed, but it was even more uncomfortable. Seeing the appearance of the Nine Yang Sect Master, the Bone Dragon King was already scared and sweating.

He was very knowledgeable and naturally knew what this thing was. Every time he beat him, he had to endure endless torture in hell. This thing was really terrifying.

"This is... what the Supreme Lord of the Ancient Times used to punish the fallen gods. How could he condense it? He is still so skillful. Who is he?"

ah!

With the last scream, the Nine Yang Sect Master almost fainted, but how could Yang Qi make him faint? Instead, a clear light shone through, and a circle of halo condensed behind his head to make him wake up again, and the pain in his whole body became even stronger.

"No! Yang Qi, you are forcing me. I will not forgive you. Let me tell you, I will never believe in you. My faith has been given to an ancient god. If you deal with me, you will deprive that god of faith. It is hard to die!" The entire face of the Nine Yang Sect Master changed into distorted: "Seal, open it for me! The power of the ancient true god will be infused into my body and kill and blasphemous existence."

As he spoke, something seemed to be broken on his body. Deep in his heart, powerful power was released. In an instant, Yang Qi seemed to feel an endless force, breaking the Pure Land of the Gods from the depths of the void and pouring on the body of the Nine Yang Sect Master. Suddenly, the Nine Yang Sect Master expanded like a balloon, turning into a god with thick hands and feet, and observing coldly at Yang Qi.

"Yang Qi, you forced me to use my divine power. Originally, this divine power could only be used when I hit the demigod realm. I paid countless prices for this divine power, and now it is destroyed. I want to kill you!"

The entire Nine Yang Sect Master was hoarse and violently, and suddenly launched a fierce attack on Yang Qi.

The Bone Dragon King beside Yang Qi was caught off guard and was knocked out of thin air by the Master of Nine Yang. He almost fainted, gasping for breath, his eyes full of fear.

"This is the power of God, completely suppressing us!" The Bone Dragon King said suddenly: "Master, let's go quickly, his divine power will not last long."

"Let's go?" Yang Qi smiled coldly, and suddenly a golden light flashed deep in his eyebrows, and then a little golden man appeared, pointed out and caught the punch of the Nine Yang Sect Master.

In an instant, bursts of explosive aura burst out from the body of the Nine Yang Sect Master. All the divine power was restrained by the little golden man, dissipated, retreated, retracted into his body, and suddenly turned into a seed, flew out in the air, and disappeared on the spot.

Yang Qi grabbed it and grabbed it in vain, and his heart was shocked.

"God! It is actually divine power! The real living god, the divine power transmitted, is there a living god in this world?" Originally, he thought that in ancient times, God disappeared because of something, and after the Nirvana of God, a new civilization would be born. Unexpectedly, the Nine Yang Sect Master was actually related to a god and believed in that god! In other words, there are still living gods in this world, which is terrifying.

However, he thought about it again that the living God himself saw a Brahma God.

Although the body is divided into many pieces and suppressed in many places and cannot be restored forever, it is a living god after all.

"Can't it be that behind this Dao Guardian Alliance, there are not only some old antiques in the demigod realm, but also the existence of gods?" Yang Qi's face turned solemn: "That would be terrifying. If it were a real god, even a lower god, I would not be an opponent. A god, the immortal throne realm, surpasses everything."

How terrifying a god is, Yang Qi knew that even if 100 million ancestors in the realm of the Great God combined, they would not be able to beat a lower god.

It’s like a monk in the secular world, even 100 million ordinary troops cannot defeat the legendary realm.

I can't imagine what methods a god can do now, from the realm of the Great God to the realm of the Immortal Throne True God, I don't know how many ups and downs there are. Moreover, in recent years, in billions of years, no master has become a god.

It is a huge threshold for becoming a god, and it is impossible to pass it.

If a god stands on the back of the Nine Yang Sect Master, it will be very troublesome. Fortunately, the god seems to have not shown anything now. The seed of divine power was activated by the marks of the gods and flew out. Now the soft Nine Yang Sect Master is left.

He retreated repeatedly, "Yang Qi, you actually broke the divine power, but don't forget that there is a god standing behind me! The real god is not those demigod ancestors. Do you dare to kill me? Let me go quickly, otherwise, the god will take the final revenge on you!"

"snort!"

Yang Qi whipped over again: "Be my believer, otherwise you will die! You choose!"

ah!

The Nine Yang Sect Master finally couldn't bear it anymore and lost the support of his divine power. He surrendered: "I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender! I want to completely let go of my heart."

"Very good! That's the case. I'll use you to deal with Young Master Ye! When Ye Wudao came out of seclusion, he would probably surpass the realm of the Hongshen and become a terrifying enemy of me. If he didn't kill him, I would be uneasy. I just didn't know when he would come out! I think it was too soon. Because the Seventy-Two Ancestor was in a meeting, I wanted all the Seventy-Two Ancestors to subdue them, become my believers, gather all the characters, and carry out the strongest siege of Young Master Ye! By the way, General Saman also had to subdue him first and obtain the fragments of the civilization disc on his body, and the mother manufacturing system! There is also the Zhuxian King's Talisman, which is what I need most. As long as the Zhuxian King's Talisman gets another piece, Young Master Ye is completely no match for me, and he can't even sense the King of Ten Thousand Worlds Picture!" Yang Qi was brewing plans deep in his heart, changing his original choice.

At the same time, a holy light fell into the mind of the Nine Yang Sect Master. After a while, the Nine Yang Sect Master completely lost his soul and thoughts, and turned into believers and puppets. He arrived at Yang Qi like a walking corpse and knelt down on his knees.

"Keep to the master."

At this moment, the former Nine Yang Sect Master was dead, and the rest were just puppets.

"You are my believers now, and I will give you a task!" Yang Qi said: "Master of Nine Yang Sect, you go to the Shenlong tribe now and continue to provoke discord. The Bone Dragon King, you are hiding, go to my Holy Medicine Sect to protect my disciples. Whoever dares to plot against will kill you will be killed without mercy, and you will also closely monitor some old antiques' behavior. Report anything to me immediately."

"yes!"

The two masters went out like this.

In an instant, Yang Qi felt that his luck increased greatly. The clone of the Zhuxian King seemed to have the possibility of upgrading his realm. The heavenly tribulation of the God-transforming Realm was brewing above his head.

The talisman of Zhuxian King has become more flexible and can be easily used.

"Now, the Seventy-Two Ancestors have gathered, I have to go over and see what these people are saying!" After waiting for these two masters to leave, Yang Qi moved all over, and a powerful demon dragon kept wandering behind him, and finally entered his own soul, refining the Demon Dragon King at the Hongshen realm, with stronger abilities!

"Very good. In the near future, I can reach the second level of realm. Although the energy required for the refining gods is very large, the energy of the true god's divine nature is even greater, which can help me break through to the seventh and eighth level, and even the ninth level of heaven. However, after the ninth level of heaven, it is impossible to make further progress.

The true god's divine nature contains the power of the entire Tushita Heaven, which is the essence of the gathering of billions and billions of young people every year. The geniuses' death luck are absorbed and condensed. In the Tushita Heaven, this assessment has been going on for many years. It is not a small matter to gather this divine nature, but it can only be promoted to Yang Qi to the realm of almost the ninth level of heaven. If you want to become a god, you must never be able to become a god.

After thinking about it, Yang Qi suddenly flew up and lurked towards another plane of the Tushita Dynasty.

At this moment, deep in another plane of the Tushita Dynasty, in an ancient castle, the seventy-one ancestors gathered together.

Young Master Ye is the eldest of the Seventy-Two Ancestors. Now he is gone. The Seventy-Two Ancestors actually have no backbone. So in the castle, the Seventy-Two Ancestors all sit upright casually, and each is in charge of their own affairs, without a leader.

However, the six young ancestors, Green Merchants and others gathered together, exchanged their eyes and flashed. They were thinking about how to introduce these into a large array so that Yang Qi could catch them all in one go.

"Everyone, everyone understands what Mr. Ye means. In a short time, Mr. Ye will stand out, wake up from seclusion, carry the original will of Tushita Heaven, be invincible in the world, and be unique in the world." A master said: "Now, we adhere to his will, to cooperate with the Tushita Heaven Dynasty and obtain the true god's divine character from Yang Qi. How about it? Let's discuss this plan now."

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