The blood of the underworld was purified by the holy light in Yang Qi's body, and the breath of the deepest hell was wrapped around the true qi of the spear of the underworld. That true qi finally began to become extremely real.

Originally, the True Rank was an ability that only reached the Fourth-Order Great Sage.

However, Yang Qi himself has condensed into many particles, and the true strength of the 840 million giant elephant particles is equivalent to the monks of the Great Sage's third-order Hengsha Realm, and the two have the same effect, and now absorbing the blood of the underworld, it has the magic of the true order.

Of course, this is not the true Fourth Order of the Great Sage, the True Order. It is a similar ability, and when Yang Qi really reaches the level of truth, the power will not be able to be described now.

In the body, a faint holy will was generated.

Unconsciously, Yang Qi's true qi appeared holy will, holy qi, and his own comprehension reached an extremely high realm, and he actually cultivated to reach the realm of a half-saint.

The realm of the demi-saint is a transition, an imperceptible change, moisturizing things silently, so there is no calamity, only the promotion to the realm of the great sage is a huge calamity.

I don't know how many people died here.

However, as soon as he reached the realm of a half-saint, Yang Qi's internal breath was completely different, although it did not condense into a real holy strema, but it had holy qi and holy intent, and these thoughts and artistic conceptions greatly improved the ability of the gods to suppress the power of the gods, and the spear of the underworld first changed.

On the body of the long spear, wings actually appeared, but these wings were not angel wings, but dark gold colors, with glass flames inlaid on them.

Moreover, on the tip of the spear, there were many sawtooth teeth, and the traces of those sawtooth teeth were shocking, and with a slight movement, the heavens and the earth were sawed open, and the spear of the underworld showed many figures throughout the body, and those figures were all emperors, constantly evolving various martial arts.

The energy of the Spear of the Underworld has been thoroughly exploited, and it seems to have become a kind of imprint, a mark that makes all the Hades surrender.

Sou!

Just when Yang Qi absorbed all the essence blood of the Hades and comprehended the true meaning of Hell, the Great Sage Sixth-Order Hades also hunted down and killed. Looking at the faint holy intent emanating from Yang Qi's body, he stopped.

His brows furrowed deeply: "Half-saint? is the cultivation of a half-saint, not even a great saint." Can you stab me?" Then, his eyes looked at the Spear of the Immortal God in Yang Qi's hand, and his body involuntarily took a step back, this is an instinct from instinctive fear and awe, an instinct in the deepest part of the life gene.

After a long time, he spit out four words: "The spear of the god of the underworld, the weapon of our god of the underworld, the cultivation of qigong, has long been lost, even the oldest hell lord in our underworld does not know this kind of qigong, what kind of person are you, you can actually perform this kind of qigong?"

"On behalf of the god of Hades, I exercise the highest power, grasp the true meaning of death, and walk in the deepest depths of hell. Yang Qi said: "Since you have seen the spear of the god of the underworld, which is the supreme and the scepter of hell, you still don't kneel?

"What an adventure for me........"

The primeval underworld was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "As a noble underworld, in the middle of the Maha Hell, I have offended the powerful and been relegated to the margins, and it is really sad to be in the company of such a despicable race as the fighting trolls. But it comes and goes, this is a great opportunity, an eternal adventure, there is actually a little despicable human being, holding the spear of the underworld, the supreme scepter and seal, came to me, this is the edge of the upside down, give people a handle, I captured you, forced you to say the cultivation method of the spear qigong of the god of the underworld, practice it yourself, go back to the underworld, get a very high status, you still want me to kneel.......?

With a sigh, the form of the underworld vanished.

The next moment, it appeared on the top of Yang Qi's head, his fingers were spread, like webbing, and he pressed down fiercely, violently crushing down, like a big grinding wheel of heaven and earth, spinning, grinding, and grinding all the true qi into chaos.

This blow, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, traverses the Three Realms.

Yang Qi's spear of the god of the underworld was erected, stabbing to the sky, right in the center of the palm of the underworld, the absolute defense began, and the holy power in the pure land of the gods was monstrous. The power has increased again.

He was promoted to the realm of a half-saint, and the true qi in his body had a holy intent in the depths, and the ability of all kinds of true qi to operate was enhanced again, and all kinds of energy had reached the limit of what he could reach.

The spear of the god of the underworld, without hindrance, pierced into the palm of this underworld, and once again brought out a large piece of blood.

The underworld was furious, his body flickered again and again, turning into an afterimage, wandering around, not confronting Yang Qi head-on, and bombarding from the side. However, Yang Qi slowly unfolded the Pure Land of the Gods, and the absolute defense was revealed again, and immediately, all the strength of the bombardment was dissolved one by one, and the unique spiritual power of the primeval underworld made the Pure Land of the Gods even more glorious.

Almost every bombardment, the unique energy of the primeval underworld entered his body, as a nourishment for him, he was like a piece of fine steel, and this Great Sage Sixth Order, the Heavenly Machine's Immortal Clan is an iron hammer, constantly forging, driving away impurities for him, making him a peerless divine soldier.

The primeval underworld, no matter what fierce attacks they had, could not harm him.

Yang Qi, who was in the realm of a half-saint, gradually gained the strength of a great saint, and all kinds of true qi in his body kept running in the depths of the dantian, and in the dark, an idea from the heavens began to germinate, and the hand of God was about to condense and form in his body.

When the Divine Elephant Suppression Prison Strength cultivation reaches the Great Sage Realm, a peerless martial art "Heavenly Fist" will appear, and the strongest change of Heavenly Fist is the Hand of God.

There is only a half-step gap between the half-saint and the great sage, and Yang Qi is getting closer and closer to the realm of the great sage between being constantly attacked.

Suddenly, he let out a long roar, and behind him appeared a glass-colored, flame-blazing Gane-headed human deity, holding the spear of the god of the underworld, and his hands were empty, clenching his fists, and the Fist of Heaven bombarded out.

Each punch opened the heavens and the earth, recreating reincarnation, and the ancient heaven appeared above his head.

"In Hell, look up to Heaven, endless hope ........." The ancient divine words spat out from Yang Qi's final spit, and he punched straight at his heart, locking everything, breaking the obstacles, ignoring all kinds of changes, and actually bombarded the head of this underworld.

"What?"

The underworld was taken aback, and it was also a punch, which collided with Yang Qi's fist, and the bombardment of the true qi of the whole body entered Yang Qi's body, wanting to prop him up and explode and die.

However, no matter how ferocious the force bombarded into Yang Qi's body, it didn't have any effect. On the contrary, in the Pure Land of the Gods, thousands of sacred trees appeared, and above Yang Qi's head, the power of the divine elephant became stronger and stronger, and the ancient heaven became clearer and clearer, as if it was about to shatter the void and appear in the Maha Hell.

The power of this primeval underworld has been greatly lost, and for Yang Qi, he is simply a dog biting a hedgehog, and he has no way to put his mouth out.

Bang!

The body of the underworld was stabbed by the huge divine elephant with a spear, and the whole body spurted blood again, he was furious, and finally couldn't bear it: "Ancient Hades God, why did you give qigong to a small human being, and turn a blind eye to your bloodline descendants, the secret method of heavenly machines, give it to me!"

Finally, the Hades no longer relied on their own bodies, but unfolded the secret method unique to the Great Sage Realm, and cultivated to the unique ability of the sixth order, the secret method of the Heavenly Machine.

One by one, the heavenly machine disturbed the world, and the heavenly machine was originally a mysterious artistic conception, but now the mixed true qi was released, and it condensed into ten thousand divine rules, ten million divine lights.

The Heavenly Machine Storm bombarded Yang Qi, this is the power of pure law, which cannot be restrained, and suddenly the Pure Land of the Gods was beaten to the ground, and the absolute defense began to collapse.

Yang Qi was in the collapsed Pure Land of the Gods, his face remained the same, even though his face did not change even though the heavens and the earth collapsed, the depths of the Pure Land, under strong pressure, suddenly the immortal marks rose to the sky, turning into a dragon and snake with surging immortal energy, swimming in all directions of the crystal wall system, and suddenly the collapsed Pure Land was not only condensed, but also more powerful than just now.

That immortal mark and many holy marks together, turned into a pure and strong immortal intent, that was the artistic conception of the heavenly position, this immortal mark, was finally refined by Yang Qi with the help of the power of this primeval underworld.

This immortal mark was left over from the immortal armor on the prince's body, Yang Qi was unable to refine it for a long time, but now that he has entered the Maha Hell, he has been promoted to immortal transformation, and then promoted to the realm of semi-saints.

The immortal scars turned into immortal qi and filled his pure land.

At the moment when the immortal marks melted, he felt that in the heavens and the earth, the omnipresent majestic qi, that was the sage's thoughts, holy wills. He himself will be sanctified on earth.

With himself as the center, countless winds began to be generated, and the winds condensed into a venerable giant spirit, and even many placentas were in it, and peerless murderous fetuses were brewing in the wind.

"Eternal Kamikaze!"

Seeing this wind appear, this primeval underworld was almost startled, and turned around to run, "It's actually an eternal divine wind, what the hell is going on? He is going to be promoted to the Great Sage? Even if he is promoted to the Great Sage, it is impossible for this kind of calamity, I will impact the Heavenly Machine Realm, and only Yan Futi will rob the water .........."

Woooooo........oo

The strong wind is getting more and more violent, the air flow between heaven and earth, everything changes into the wind, in this wind, this primeval underworld actually has a hard time moving, and cannot fly out, because space, time, all melted into the wind.

The eternal divine wind, called eternal, is to turn everything into an eternal wind, and there is no trace of existence left.

After Yang Qi refined the immortal marks, the Great Sage Realm began to impact, earth, water, fire, and wind, he had already gone through three major tribulations: "Yan Futi Tribulation of Water", "Instant Flame", "Xuanhuang Tribulation of Earth", and the last "Eternal Divine Wind" finally appeared, and the four major elements that constituted the world were also in the Pure Land of the Gods.

As long as he passed through the blowing of the eternal divine wind, Yang Qi would be able to advance to the Great Sage Realm, ascend to the sky in one fell swoop, and reach the peak of his brilliance.

Tonight at half past seven in the crooked 38072 we hold a book friend recitation show, every book friend can go to try to read the sound yo, I will listen, but recently there are more than the price, may not be able to talk to you, forgive me.