The rest of the fourth-order great sages are all a group of earth chickens and dogs, Yang Qi doesn't care at all, how can he threaten him, now even if it is an eighth-order great sage, a great sage of the immeasurable order, he can't help him.

His primordial god and Maha hell are truly united and invincible. The power is great, as majestic as a mountain, as deep as the sea.

Sitting in the depths of the Maha Hell, his mind felt the darkness of the hell, and his whole body was wrapped in a blood-colored mist. The blood of this blood-colored weapon took on a noble purple, like the blood of God.

At this moment, Yang Qi is trying to condense his own blood to the extreme and refine the blood of God.

The cultivation of the Divine Elephant Hell Strength has reached the present, and the "Fist of Heaven" has changed into the "Hand of God", although the power is great, but it has not obtained the true meaning, and it has really begun to exert its power, and it is necessary to communicate with the ancient heaven, use the power of heaven, combine with itself, gradually purify the bloodline, and refine the blood of God in that bloodline.

If the blood of God can be had, then the power of the hand of God will be even greater.

Now Yang Qi's hand of God is still mediocre.

The whole body flickered, and in the depths of the entire Maha Hell land, the spiritual veins and ores wriggled like snakes, the earth was churning, and many of the magic stones flew out, turned into energy, burned into flames, and appeared behind Yang Qi, becoming the power for him to sense the ancient heavens.

Behind him, the phantom of the Ancient Heaven became clearer and clearer, and the holy light in it shot on his body, making his whole body crystal clear and unpredictable. There is an invincible mystery.

The blood veins of his whole body, condensed, condensed, condensed, a faint breath of God, the taste of dominating the heavens, was born from the depths of his heart.

This is a precursor to the condensation of the "blood of God."

Now, Yang Qi's realm is the second order of the Great Sage, the level of Nirvana, and he has placed the primordial god in the depths of the Maha Hell. The achievements of cultivation have surpassed many people throughout the ages, and only some wizards in the immortal plane can be comparable to him.

Next, the third order of the Great Sage, which is the level of Hengsha, once cultivated, the body spreads out, and it can be turned into particles of Hengsha. That qigong has skyrocketed again, and its strength will go to a higher level.

In particular, Yang Qi's ancient giant elephant particles themselves have the artistic conception of the Hengsha Steps.

Once his cultivation reached the level of Hengsha, the power of qigong could not even be understood by himself.

"The hand of God, the blood of God ......." Yang Qi's heart urged the true qi to reach the limit, and countless days of heaven and machine were chaotic, pouring into his mind, at this moment, he seemed to see through the development of the future, a long river of time and history, running through the future for hundreds of millions of years, there is no source, let alone an end.

In his body, all the breath of God was condensing, and it seemed that the mist was liquefiing, about to turn into dewdrops.

Indeed, when the breath of God is condensed to the extreme, the blood of God is produced.

I don't know how long it took, in the dark, suddenly the holy light of the ancient heaven was flourishing, and in Yang Qi's body, the breath of God became more and more intense, and when it reached the end, there was a sudden shock.

All the divine breath entered the depths of the eyebrows, condensed in the ancestral aperture, and turned into a faint drop of blood, this blood is pure, transparent, dominates all things, gives birth to light and darkness, is absolutely neutral, absolutely invincible, and transcends the existence above the avenue.

"Okay! Finally, after a lot of hardships, I have cultivated a drop of God's blood!" Yang Qi was overjoyed in his heart, "With this drop of God's blood and scattering into his body, he can exert the strongest power of God's Hand, even if he faces the Eighth Order Great Sage, he has the power to fight." ”

However, just before he could finish his joy, suddenly, the imprint of the gods in the depths of his eyebrows shook violently, as if sensing the existence of God's blood, and actually emitted bursts of golden light, sucking God's blood into it.

"Huh?"

Yang Qi was taken aback, and he felt that the ancestral aperture in the center of his eyebrows was empty, and the blood of God that he had worked so hard to cultivate just now was gone.

And after the little golden man of the Seal of the Gods absorbed this piece of God's blood, a dense crack appeared on it, and the crack was not a real crack, but something ten thousand times higher than the immortal mark, something that was not in this world.

The little golden figure seems to have gotten a little bigger.

The mark of the gods is broken, and as Yang Qi's cultivation improves, this mark will not be broken.

Airplanes!

After absorbing the blood of God, the little golden man was shocked, and a mysterious Dao True Meaning was transmitted from its body and entered Yang Qi's mind.

Suddenly, Yang Qi seemed to feel that the birth and death of the universe, the reincarnation of life, the movement of the sun and the moon, the birth of the stars, and the transfer of the plane had been reached. Many fairy worlds, the mysteries of hell, and even the infinity of that time and space.

A force instantly washed his whole body, making his divine aura more and more intense, between breaths, it seemed that he could shake the heavenly firmament, his eyes opened, and in hell, he could see the extremely high firmament, the barrier of the plane of billions of immortals, and the existence of heaven in that high and highest place.

The gods in his whole body are like hell power, and many shackles of order in the Pure Land of the Gods are vaguely changing, and one by one the holy stigma is contaminated with the breath of the imprint of the gods, and the stigma is no longer a stigma, but a kind of divine stigma that is more stable than the immortal scar. In Yang Qi's body, the particles of 30 million ancient giant elephants have undergone essential changes again, each of these giant elephant particles has turned into the true appearance of an elephant-headed human body, the proboscis is swept and falls from the sky, and each nose is absorbing the power of the ancient heaven.

This made Yang Qi's throughput capacity increase dramatically.

Although the mark of the gods absorbed the blood of the gods that he had condensed, the things that came back were even more powerful, making the stigma in his body gradually transform, essentially something beyond the mark of immortals.

The Hand of God, under the impetus of this stigma, is almost as powerful as having the blood of God.

As soon as Yang Qi grabbed it with his big hand, a piece of the heavenly dome cracked, and he fished towards the ground, and the dark golden metal-like ground disappeared out of thin air, and a deep cave appeared, and in the bottom layer of thousands of miles, there was an endless stream of demonic qi and mineral veins. Those ore veins are all Maha Hell Stones, and these Hell Demon Stones are essentially spirit stones.

As soon as Yang Qi opened his mouth and inhaled, the Pure Land of the Gods was like an endless black hole, absorbing the Hell Demon Stone.

Yang Qi walked in the Maha Hell, and a large number of magic stones from the depths of the earth were absorbed, and as soon as he entered the Pure Land of the Gods, he was refined, and all the demonic qi was eliminated and turned into spirit stones.

A large number of holy products, heavenly spirit stones were sucked up.

The mineral deposits in the depths of the Maha Hell are really rich, this is equivalent to the higher plane of the fairy world, and even the general fairy world cannot be compared with the Maha Hell, the ore energy level contained in it is extremely high, almost ordinary ore, all of them are holy and heavenly products, and they are peerless treasures when they are shipped out.

Of course, the premise is to be able to wash away the demonic energy on the spirit stone.

It's a pity that in the entire Hanging Mountain, Yang Qi is the only one who can wash away the demonic qi and not lose himself, and there is no other semicolon. Of course, the Patriarch, the Holy Mother and some Epic Rank elders can be washed, but unfortunately the price is very heavy, if it is not good, the demonic qi enters the body, it will have a serious impact on the future cultivation.

"Hmm, in the distance, there seems to be a vein of minerals, in which the demonic qi is soaring to the sky, it is the existence that surpasses the Heavenly Grade Spirit Stone!"

Yang Qi was absorbing a large number of spirit stones, and he was also using his own cultivation to sense.

He placed the imprint of the primordial god in the Maha Hell, and the perception and the various breaths of the hell were blended and slowly melted, and many ore veins could be known.

In the distance, there seems to be a vein of minerals, revealing a distinctive aura.

It is the breath of the "Divine Spirit Stone".

The Divine Spirit Stone is second only to the existence of the Immortal Stone, even if it is a master of the extremely high realm of the Heavenly Rank Realm, he needs this spirit stone to replenish his energy and cultivate his true qi, which is the best aid for the step-by-step cultivation of the Heavenly Rank Realm.

Bang!

Yang Qi arrived at that place, it was a tall magic mountain, hundreds of thousands of zhang high, rushing into the depths of the rolling demon clouds, at the foot of the magic mountain, the demon qi tumbled and rolled, almost derived from the innate demon spirit.

In the Maha Hell, there are majestic and magnificent magic mountains everywhere, and a magic tree is as high as a hundred feet, almost coming to the world of giants.

Yang Qi looked at it fiercely, and found that in the deepest part of the Demon Mountain, tens of thousands of miles underground, a mineral vein, showing the appearance of a long river, was lying quietly in the depths of the leyline.

At the source of the vein, there is a stone the size of a house.

This stone, the demonic energy is overwhelming, as soon as the divine mind touches it slightly, the ghost cries and howls, and the heart is shaky, if it weren't for the wonder of Yang Qi's cultivation of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Hell, the whole person would have been demonized.

This house-sized stone, I don't know how many thousands of years it has existed, absorbing demonic energy day and night, and finally transforming into a Demon Venerable, in the stone, a demon fetus has been bred!

"Good stones!"

As soon as Yang Qi saw it, he knew that the stone in this vein could not be touched even by a master of the Eighth Order of the Great Sage. Otherwise, they will also be demonized, and the whole person will be turned into a demon.

As soon as his body sank, he entered the depths of the earth, and the dark golden Maha Hell ground could not stop his body in the slightest, and when he encountered the divine elephant around him, it turned into water and made him sink.

This is an ability that only he can do.

Normally, it is difficult for the Great Sage to break through the ground of the Maha Hell.

In a few moments, he came to the depths of this vein and saw the stone. The magic stone the size of the house, the demonic qi dissipated, Yang Qi saw the crystal as transparent, containing powerful energy of the spirit stone, the divine breath emanated on it, in the deepest part of the magic stone, a huge fetus, sitting cross-legged in it, is a naturally condensed stone fetus.

The fetus's eyebrows were clear, its hands and feet were thick and delicate, constantly absorbing demonic energy, as well as the energy of the entire mineral vein, trying to be born from it.

"Demon Fetus!" Yang Qi's body shook slightly, knowing that he had picked up a treasure. This magic stone is pregnant with a demon fetus, once born, it is extremely talented, and its strength is extremely powerful, at least it is a great saint-level cultivation, or even stronger.

If the demonic qi is washed away by yourself, the demon fetus will be transformed into an immortal fetus.