Chapter 885: Altar Fight

Hearing the words "Kneel", Yang Qi felt like laughing, because the people who said these three words to him were dead. None of them ended well.

These three words are a spell.

"Do you surrender yourself, or will I do it? This time I will not make it so easy for you to do it, you are afraid that you will have to suffer a lot, I just used the Qigong of Dream Butterfly, but it is to use the power of Yicheng, and now I have reached the edge of this altar, even if I kill chickens and use a cattle slaughtering knife, I will definitely not give you any chance." ”

Zilin's folding fan opened again and shook gently.

On the top of the folding fan, there is indeed a god king, stepping on the devil's head, holding the ancient demon in his hand, holding the demon king in his mouth, and his eyes are shining brightly, burning with demons.

It was not painted by a man, but by the god-king himself. There was a powerful power emanating from it, and Yang Qi knew that if this picture was used to perform a sacrificial technique, it could tear a gap in the entire seal, and of course this picture would be destroyed, and it would belong to the jade burning.

"Then I'm going to try it and see what you look like with all your might?" Yang Qi absorbed the fragments of the Godhead, the Hercules power system of the God Engine was activated, and his own comprehension reached the true meaning of power, he had just refined the impurities and was reborn, and he could already barely fight with Zilin Meiman.

He wanted to try how this beautiful man's cultivation was, and in an instant in the middle of the battle, he consolidated his cultivation, so that the comprehension just now could be more perfectly displayed in the battle.

Whew..........

Yang Qi almost didn't speak, and suddenly assassinated out the three swords, which was the sword path of the Killing King, after fusing the soul of the Golden Sword Divine Monarch, his sword path cultivation also reached a peak of perfection, if he advanced again, it would be the peak of the mountain.

"Huh? It looks like you're cutting yourself off from us. Zilin saw that Yang Qi actually took the lead in attacking, and he couldn't help but have a trace of anger on his face, but his anger was not thunder anger, but a kind of secret anger, invisible and hidden in the depths.

The folding fan in his hand moved, and with a slight fan, the butterfly flew out suddenly, drawing many traces in the depths of the sky, and these traces collided with the sword qi, containing, devouring, and dissolving invisibly.

Subsequently, his body is elegant, wonderful and elegant, every time he attacks, it seems to be dancing, his posture is chic and good-looking, but it contains fierce strength and murderous power, this killing machine is permeated, and gradually like a spring silkworm spinning silk, turning into a cocoon, and coming towards Yang Qi's restraint.

Yang Qi is body does not move, standing in the center, starting the Hercules power system of the God engine, in an instant, the power of the swordsmanship has increased greatly, sometimes a sword is split, the power is strong, the world is groundbreaking, and the butterflies explode everywhere, every sword can completely break Zilin's dream butterfly qigong, it is completely the way to hold strength, three feet of ice and snow, and cut everything in the world.

Those beautiful men were shocked to see it, and they never expected that Yang Qi's strength would increase so much without seeing him for a while.

The slashing of each sword, not to mention the subtlety, the key is a force, so strong that it is almost boundless, and no one can be contaminated with its edge, otherwise it will be split in half by the sharp force, and finally fall and come to naught.

Zilin also frowned, he couldn't figure out why he didn't see his kung fu for a while, the other party's strength increased so much, and every move, his breathing was natural, and the vigorous pacing came from the depths of his heart, flowing all over his body, it seemed that his heart and his own flesh and blood did not match, the human body, the heart of God.

"There is definitely something wrong with the other party's heart, every time the power is erected from the depths of the heart and transmitted to the palm of the hand, what's going on?"

Zi Linmei's man suddenly waved his hands, the fan shook again and again, and a butterfly wrapped his body, and then dispersed, and the whole person seemed to turn into many butterflies and disappeared into the air.

A voice came out of the air: "Yes, yes, yes, turn into a butterfly.............."

Yang Qi couldn't tell which butterfly was transformed by Zilin's beautiful man at this moment, and he knew that this person's qigong had reached a supreme realm of perfection, beyond himself, and he suddenly felt that there was an extra person in front of him, it was Zilin, not any butterfly, lurking, actually breaking his own gods Pure Land realm, reaching the front of the body, and striking out with one palm.

"You have a problem with your heart, which is the source of your strength, but I happen to practice a peerless science, called the God King Heart Destroying Palm, which specializes in breaking your qigong, and I will let you see it today, if your heart is broken!"

Zilin's will was transmitted, with a shocking power.

At the same time, the palm of his hand, which showed the shape of a heart, actually caused the resonance of Yang Qi's heart, and it seemed that between the resonances, the entire heart was about to explode.

This is the supreme mastery, and the god king is devastating.

Yang Qi was in danger, and suddenly, his palm pressed down, and a move of God's hand was unleashed, showing the momentum of protecting his heart, and the two palms collided.

Kiss!

Yang Qi himself didn't move, but Zilin took a few steps back one after another, and was so violently shocked that his blood was churning, and a flush rippled on his face.

"Good power, it's a pity that this power is not your own, if I guessed correctly, it should be an artifact of your body, which can absorb energy and cause the strongest pacing force, but unfortunately this kind of thing, sooner or later the energy will run out, I'll take a look, how long you can support it, as soon as the energy runs out, I can still beat you back to the original shape." ”

Zilin's eyesight is really smart, and when he suddenly made a move, he had already noticed the mystery of Yang Qi's supernatural powers, so he came up with a way to crack it, which was to use grappling to make the opponent's strength disappear.

"This kid is really cunning. Yang Qi secretly admired in his heart, this person actually saw through his own shortcomings in a few fights, the energy of the God Engine will indeed be used up, no more than his own true qi, and it can be endless between breaths.

However, the fragments of the godhead that he absorbed just now generated a lot of energy, and the battle would not disappear for a long time, and it would not be a problem for a few months, the key was that the other party was in the middle of the battle, and it was possible to summon another master from Yihua Palace to come, if there was another master, such as the old sunflower eunuch or something, even if he didn't die on the spot, he would definitely not get the godhead.

In this way, the two of them tumbled and rolled, and fought for several hours in the altar, from palm to swordsmanship, to fingering, fisting, legs, various laws of fighting, intertwining force fields, and killing Taoism.

Yang Qi relied on the power of the God Engine to arouse great strength, coupled with the subtlety of his own qigong, he actually fought with Zilin beautiful men, and even when the two were fighting, the universe around the entire altar alternated light and dark, and the force field was generated, which actually made it impossible for several other male pet beautiful men to interfere in.

This male pet beautiful man can only guard together in the corners around the altar, resisting the bombardment of the strong wind, and he can't even get out of the atmosphere.

"Fun!"

After a long battle, Yang Qi felt the strength of his whole body extremely happy.

This is a truly powerful enemy, between battles, you can give full play to your own strength, and some imperfect places will encounter fierce attacks from the other party, so that Yang Qi corrects his mistakes and exerts all kinds of qigong and martial arts to the most perfect level.

Bang!

At the end, Yang Qi's whole body flew everywhere, flickering, and in one punch, the entire universe was beaten to float, and with another punch, the entire universe sank to the bottomless abyss, and in this way, the universe rose and fell with his fist technique, making his cultivation reach the unfathomable peak of ghosts and gods.

But that Zilin is not afraid at all, his body is still dancing, the whole person is calm, always a personable appearance, Yushu is in the wind, he is showing a move, as if he is writing calligraphy.

One by one, the scriptures were written from the hands of the hand, first of all, the word "dream"!

As soon as this dream word came out, a frenzy suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and Yang Qi's sea of knowledge immediately rose a layer of fog, which was extremely hazy, as if he was in a dream, and the true qi of his whole body was not working.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" he immediately activated the Divine Elephant to calm the prison and make himself sanible. But all around was fog, and Zilin's body was completely gone, and with his Lord's eye, he couldn't see through the fog, which made him almost jump.

"You should be very proud, and naturally forced me to perform the Great Dream Heart Sutra. Zilin's voice was still indescribably soft and beautiful, but it made people feel dizzy and drowsy, and even the divinity in Yang Qi's body slowed down, and his whole hands and feet also tended to slow down.

"The Heart Sutra of Big Dreams, a dream for a thousand years, a big dream of the world, how many degrees of autumn and coolness in life?" one by one, the words were born under Zilin's pen, this beautiful man finally showed the ancient and modern mastery, besieged Yang Qi, the magic power of the Great Dream Heart Sutra, has nothing to do with any qigong, it is completely a contest between will and will, restore the spirit with matter, control matter with spirit, condense will with heaven and earth, and derive a means of heaven and earth with will.

In an instant, Zi Linmei's man wrote the Great Dream Heart Sutra with his will, bringing Yang Qi's consciousness of the Yuan Shen into the dream, a dream for a thousand years, and all kinds of autumn and cool life are all in the dream.

"This technique is really perverted!" Yang Qi said: "Do I want to show the last trick?" But once I use it, I will definitely not be able to kill this Zilin, he will know that he has the mark of the gods, and the world will be in chaos at that time! He will definitely go and tell the palace master, and my identity will be exposed. ”

Now Yang Qi is fighting with Zilin, Zilin doesn't know that he is a prisoner of the gods, but thinks that he is a foreign master, and Yang Qi has changed his appearance, which is completely different. If he captures and reaches the godhead, he can still be a prisoner of the gods, advance step by step in the Yihua Palace, and stir up the storm.

However, if the imprint of the gods is exposed, then he will be thoroughly investigated, Ye Shaoye Wudao will add a little more to the trouble, and there will be nothing to hide immediately, and even the original Dao Protector Alliance will be affected, after all, among the Dao Protector Alliance, there are also some of Yang Qi's old subordinates, in case they are affected, it is not a good thing to completely uproot them.

"What should I do? How to crack his Great Dream Heart Sutra?"

Yang Qi exerted his domain with all his might, first seeking to be invincible, and then his body flew repeatedly, and he had already begun to use the power of the King of the Ten Thousand Worlds.