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Chapter 851 The Godhead Location (Revised)

(Sorry, I just posted the wrong one) The fire soul was refined, and a fallen god finally disappeared into this world.

In fact, Yang Qi only refined 50% of the essence and 40% of the essence remained in his hands. These essence can improve his subordinates' strength. This kind of thing is the essence of the fall of a god. It is stronger than any divine body and is only worse than the divine nature. Now 40% of the essence can bring his confidants and even his father into the heaven in one step and reach the realm of the emperor.

Especially Princess Biluo, the glass divine egg in her body can be completely stimulated, and the power of the reincarnation person that burst out at that time may be much stronger than that of an ordinary emperor.

This 40% of the essence can once again increase the overall strength of the entire Taoist protection alliance to a certain extent.

Bang!

The heavenly tribulation on Yang Qi's body broke out, and a circle of halo appeared on his head. In the halo, countless courageous powers were initiated, accompanied by supreme anger from the divine realm. The anger poured down like liquid and rushed into his heavenly spirit cap.

Comfortable!

Yang Qi moaned all over his body, as if he was massaged, and every inch of his skin and flesh bathed in the heavenly tribulation, which was so refreshing, like drinking old wine. Many qigongs on his body condensed into a whirlpool, especially the qigong of the seventy-two kings, which made great progress in the depths of this heavenly tribulation.

What are the "Swallowing King", "Lord of Hell", "Wild Horn King", "Barbarian King", "Killing of Life", "Frozen Prison King", "Dead Silent King", "Loneliness King", "Zerospace King", "Taichu King", "Bara King"......

Their qigong condensed into seventy-two vortexes, spinning behind Yang Qi, absorbing the vital energy of the heavenly tribulation. Originally, the qigong of these 72 kings could only be condensed in the divine realm. Yang Qi could not practice the perfection of fire in the fairy world, even on the ancient path of divine realm. However, in the fairy world, his qigong changed, and various energy in the huge divine realm were injected. He used the power of the heavenly tribulation to cultivate the qigong of the seventy-two kings one by one to reach the original foundation.

In an instant, many magic weapons emerged behind Yang Qi, including the sword of the King of Killing, the palace of King Lihen, and the armor of the King of Desolation... These magic weapons were summoned from the King of the Ten Thousand Worlds. They were originally on the body of the Seventy-first Ancestor, but Yang Qi now condensed Qigong and summoned these magic weapons again.

Unfortunately, these magic weapons are not complete, otherwise the Qigong practice of the Seventy-Two Kings can reach a state of small success.

Boom!

Seventy-two vortexes appeared behind Yang Qi, and they punched them out. They felt that behind him, the great will of the seventy-two kings appeared, which was enough to fight against the will of the dominant, and even the marks of the gods on their foreheads had an uncontrollable tendency.

According to rumors, the great brothers of the Seventy-Two Kings united and had almost no opponent in the God Realm. Except for the Supreme Lord, everyone should avoid his edge, and the Supreme God would also fall. In the end, although they were suppressed by the Lord, the Lord also disappeared.

Therefore, the divine qigong of the Seventy-Two Kings brothers can be combined with the Divine Elephant and Prison War.

"sharp!"

He punched out, and the great will of the seventy-two kings hit, and the storm of the King of All Realms was surging. He felt that this Qigong seemed to be more violent than the hand of God, and Yang Qi was very happy.

The Shenxiang Zhenzhushi only has one-third of the energy, so it is naturally unable to compete with the Qigong of the Seventy-Two Kings. Yang Qi gradually realized that the Qigong of the Seventy-Two Kings must be an extremely powerful Qigong.

"Alternate left and right!"

When Yang Qi took action, his left hand was the hand of God and his right hand was the Qigong of the Seventy-Two Kings. When he attacked left and right, he suddenly broke the barriers of one space after another in the King of the Worlds. The space and time of the King of the Worlds shaking repeatedly, as if Yang Qi was about to break the constraints and ascend to another level of the King of the Worlds.

Yes, the King of the Worlds is like the secular, fairy, and gods, and it is definitely divided into many levels. For example, when it opens every ten thousand years, some secular people refine coordinate points and come in, but they are on the first level.

The immortals enter it and are the second level.

The masters of the mythological realm enter it, which is the third level, which is where Yang Qi is now.

Yang Qi's eyes kept radiating. Now that his skill has increased greatly, he can see that the entire King of Ten Thousand Worlds is hazy and divided into many levels, layer by layer, with different spaces of change. He cannot explore the mystery of reaching a higher level unless his cultivation level improves again.

The energy in this space is different. It is filled with a pure king's energy everywhere. It absorbs it, which can make the qigong of the seventy-two kings more powerful, and the boxing technique is even more fierce.

Boom!

Yang Qi closed his fist, and the depths of the King of the Ten Thousand Worlds exploded everywhere, and finally returned to silence. The power of this punch, the explosive power in an instant, reached the level of hundreds of emperors. Yang Qi had just passed the heavenly tribulation and reached the first small step of the Immortal Ladder. The level of courage is the best in ancient and modern times with his courage.

Seeing Yang Qi so fiercely, a look of fear appeared on the face of Saint Yihua. It was not because of the great power generated by the combination of his Seventy-Two Kings Fist and the Hand of God, but because Yang Qi's realm was too low.

Only by gaining low levels can one step into the realm of the immortal ladder.

This means that he will have a lot of room for promotion in the future, while she will have very little room for promotion. Because she has no realm above the emperor, she relies on adventures and wisdom to increase her strength little by little and potential little by little.

It is almost impossible to be promoted from the emperor to the realm of gods. Seeing Yang Qi as a low-level realm with such great power, she was envious in her heart. Having a realm is potential, and the possibility of improvement in the future is very great.

"Didi, Didi, overcome the heavenly tribulation, the first small step of the Immortal Ladder, the energy index has increased to reach 103!" Yang Qi slowly collected Qigong, and there was a crackling sound all over his body, as if it was a sunny thunder. The sound of the energy detection system sounded again, and it was actually promoted by more than 20, breaking through the 100th mark.

At this moment, Yang Qi's cultivation level was a bird gun change, and he was completely reborn. Even if he met the young master of the Zuhuang Sect, he would not be afraid, because the opponent had an energy index of fifty more than him at most. Although he could not defeat the opponent, he could fight with him and the opponent could not kill him.

"You can go out."

Yang Qi closed his eyes and thought for a while, and replayed the mystery of the heavenly tribulation, some energy changes, the mystery of the King of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and the subtle changes of the Seventy-Two Kings Fist again. He felt like a clear stream in his heart, slowly changing, and the cultivation level in his body reached a limit.

As soon as he tore his hand, a dark cave was created. He and the Saint of Yihua jumped out again. At the same time, seals were laid out on the Saint of Yihua's body.

"You?" Saint Yihua was shocked. Now she was no match for Yang Qi. Seeing a series of seals blessed on her body, she was angry first, and then circulated her true energy. She found that the seal did not seem to hinder the circulation of her true energy, but she felt relieved: "What are you doing?"

"This is for your own good. My demon god seal is blessed on your body. The breath on your body must have been known by the young master, so no matter what, I can't escape his palm. Now I seal the breath in your body, so that the young master can not sense it. Moreover, we can also sneak attack him silently. There are so many ancient creatures in this tomb. If your breath does not appear, we are safer."

Yang Qi said lightly.

"Thank you." Saint Yihua realized that Yang Qi was kind and hurriedly thanked him.

"No need to thank you. Just tell me the hidden place of the divine character. Now we will seize the divine character. The depth of this tomb is winding. If there is no map of the King of All Realms, I will not be able to find it now. Have you lost your way?" Yang Qi came out again and found that he was still in the tomb, but he was not the position he had just entered.

In other words, he entered the map of the King of All Realms and came out again. Although the coordinates were locked in the tomb, they had already changed and were no longer in the same position.

Every place in the tomb seems to be changing all the time, and the inside is like an innate formation, slowly circulating, and the people in it cannot feel the changes in it at all.

It’s like in the secular world, a person lives on the planet, and the planet is constantly rotating, but people in the secular world cannot feel this change at all.

This is the mysterious state.

Yang Qi was shocked, which was a big deal. You should know that with his current cultivation level, it is impossible for him to have this feeling. Those who practice a little can feel the movement of the sun and the moon and the mystery of the changes in the universe. His current cultivation level, countless multiverses, are in his heart, and every operation of the multiverse is in the depths of his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness and in the depths of the changes. If he wants, he can even participate in the driving force of the movement of this universe.

But now, he can't even feel the operation of the tomb.

This is equivalent to the insignificant feeling that ordinary people in the secular world face the planet. How great is the tomb? It actually makes people like Yang Qi feel insignificant? This is not physical insignificance, but a spiritual insignificance. When facing the vast starry sky and the ocean of the universe, humans will naturally feel insignificant in the depths of their hearts.

This feeling made Yang Qi very uncomfortable.

He shook his head and stared at the Saint Yihua with his eyes fixed on him.

The Saint Yihua looked a little unnatural when he saw it, and her face became flustered: "I do not know where I am now. If I have been in the tomb, I will follow the operation of the tomb. But now we have left the tomb and entered it, everything will start over. Now I don't even know where I am."

"Damn..." Yang Qi looked at the expression of the Saint Yihua, knowing that it was not fake. He couldn't figure out the direction just now. Now the corridor in the tomb was completely different from the original one. A faint yellow color appeared on the corridor, no longer dark, but seemed to be embedded with gold.

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