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Yang Qi exhaled, and his fists collided hard again, shaking Jing Yan away, and then his body spun like a spinning top. began to refine the true power in the body, in fact, after he fused all the Dao techniques into a furnace, there was the essence of refining ten thousand forces in his body, and the other party's practice of the Ten Thousand Gods pilgrimage Qigong condensed the true power of the Ten Thousand Gods, but he was restrained by the Divine Elephant Suppression Force.

With each pair fighting a punch, the opponent's fist strength was integrated into his body, scattered into the depths of the meridians, and began to be refined.

The hell furnace in his body is rolling in, the true qi is flowing like a tide, the more he fights, the more energetic he becomes, the energy index is getting higher and higher, and the strength of his fists is gradually becoming extremely strong, and the true qi of his body is majestic, with the power of swallowing the sky, the benefit of punishing immortals, the male of prison, and the length of eternity........

"This kid, how can he get more and more energetic, the power in his body is almost endless, and one punch is stronger than the other?" Jing Yan was in the midst of the violent attack, and his own true qi was also consumed a lot, he kept attacking with both fists, but his body method had some stagnation, and he felt that if he continued to fight like this, it would be difficult to find a chance to win.

Immediately, he unleashed a killer move, and each punch erupted with the great power of rigidity and softness, and with a slight shock, there were whirlpools on all sides.

One by one, small tornadoes pulled each other and actually appeared on the ground.

The plane here, the land of divine annihilation is very strong, and he actually appeared with a palm wind, although the tornado is not much big, and one person is more than high, but it is still very terrifying, and the destructive power is amazing, outside, the masters below the three thousand energy index will be stirred into powder in an instant.

"It's the Nightmare Kamikaze Palm!"

An Yiru shouted fiercely: "Don't get involved in the kamikaze, otherwise there will be no recovery." ”

"Hmph! kamikaze, I want to see!" Yang Qi did not show weakness at all, and decided to break the force with his strength, and suddenly made a move, and his fist shook and punched into the kamikaze, quacking and rattling........... The divine wind made a sound, and was broken by Yang Qi with the power of his fist, Yang Qi in the competition, gradually integrated the divine fist, the whole body exploded and shocked, as if to create a new martial arts system, although this martial arts system is impossible to catch up with the divine elephant prison strength, Zhu Xianwang and other boxing techniques, but it is the most suitable for himself, can send out the full power of martial arts.

Any master, in the end, must open up a path of martial arts by himself.

Then, this martial arts path continues to progress as he grows, reaching the final perfection. Yang Qi fought in this with various divinities and martial arts, and there was a taste of perfection rippling in his heart.

However, this self-created martial art is still vague and has not yet been determined in the end, but his moves and formulas are no longer traceable, and they are natural, creating and mixing elements, and qigong of any nature is at his fingertips.

Whoosh!

Continuous bombardment, all these kamikazes were disintegrated by him with the strength of his fist, and the last few jumps reached the front of Jing Yan, a somersault, bombardment.

Jing Yan never expected that Yang Qi's cultivation had reached such a point, and he could even crack the kamikaze, his body was deflected, he dodged the bombardment of his fist, and landed on the ground, his face was extremely ugly.

But at this time, Yang Qi would not give him any respite at all, and continued to bombard, like a shadow, the maggot of the tarsal bone, attacking again, and his body moved, like the rising sun, shining brightly, full of light, warm, warm, and vibrant, with the supreme power to destroy evil.

Yang Qi started the strongest kill, completely dominating the upper hand, just now broke the divine wind, once again absorbed the divine power, all the true qi in the body condensed, reached the depths of the dantian qi sea, and poured into the virtual godhead, making the virtual godhead more real, deducing the crystal-like color.

This is a step towards the true Godhead.

Moreover, his mind has expanded infinitely, and in this land of god annihilation, the iron-blooded battlefield, he has seen many traces, all of which are left over from the battle of the ancient gods, and these traces of battle have fallen into his mind, and they have turned into moves, experience, and luck methods, and even in the river of blood, there is the evil spirit of battle that he has comprehended.

His moves are free, and the martial arts have entered a kind of innate mystery, and between the changes in the Dao technique, all the traces of Shinto battles are included in the primordial gods, and he seems to have incarnated into many great gods, fighting one by one.

Bang!

On the entire battlefield, the vitality fluctuated slightly, Yang Qi's hands were moving, and when he suddenly grabbed it, he suddenly had a heyue-like arrogance, a huge aura, which was transmitted out, and the body of Jing Yan lost its balance.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Jing Yan suddenly became furious, and suddenly stepped on it, his legs were stable, and his strength sank, and suddenly he seemed to have rooted himself in the depths of the earth, towering and unmoving.

"I'm just waiting for you at this moment, watching my killing moves, all gods will be destroyed!"

In an instant, many totems on his body came alive, waving his hands, and all those totems were transmitted to the palm, directly breaking Yang Qi's aura.

Then, as soon as the two fists were pulled, Yang Qi's aura was directly reversed, and then they were violently combined, and suddenly the big killing move of destroying all gods shot out and bombarded Yang Qi.

"Don't take it hard!" An Yiru said hurriedly.

"Hmph, I just want to take it hard and completely break his confidence!"

Yang Qi's body swooped forward, like a tiger descending the mountain, the divine dragon coming out of the water, Xuanwu descending into the world, the snake riding the fog, the Vermilion Bird Fire Dance, in an instant, countless great techniques flashed on the palm of the hand, exploded in the air, and punched out with the unpredictable mystery of the ghosts.

Bang!

The four fists collided again, Yang Qi landed, kicked back three steps, and the Jing Yan screamed, his whole body cracked, and flew out of the blood river, actually about to fall into the blood river.

Yang Qi's palm actually wanted his life!

Sou!

Qi Wei flew up, ran violently in the air continuously, pulled out a white line, reached the blood river and grabbed Jing Yan, whirled violently, and when he reached the shore, he saw Jing Yan covered in blood, like a bloody person, beaten to the point that his muscles and veins were broken, and the sea of qi collapsed, especially when there was a major rupture in the consciousness of the Yuan Shen Lord, and he was already dying.

At that moment, Qi Wei entered his true qi, and after a long time, this Jing Yan woke up, "Thank you Brother Qi Wei for saving your life, this kid is really ruthless." ”

"It's okay, Brother Jing Yan, you failed this time, but you were rescued by me, and from now on, you should be the only one who looks ahead. Qi Wei said: "I will soon be promoted to the will of the terrifying level, and I will not suffer if I follow." ”

"Brother Qi Wei, if you can defeat this news, it is logical for me to only be the head of your horse, if even you are defeated by this kid, then I have to only look forward to the head of the memory peak. Jing Yan hurriedly said.

These two people are intriguing.

"Hahaha........."

A long howl sounded from a distance, and many disciples of the Ruyi Heavenly Sect flew over, like fierce horses galloping, and a few were gliding, showing profound qigong, reaching the edge of this blood river and staying.

One of them was the "Xie Lingbi" who attacked Yang Qi secretly, and in addition, there were more than ten groups, obviously the chief disciples on the other peaks came.

When everyone came here and saw Yang Qi defeat Jing Yan, their faces changed, especially Xie Lingbi, whose face was extremely difficult to look at: "This son had a peerless knowledge when I attacked him, and there is this person on the memory peak, it is definitely not simple, where did such a kid come out?"

"Unexpectedly, on the memory peak, he actually recruited a master. A man walked out slowly, full of oppressive force, surrounded by a group of disciples like stars holding the moon, when he walked out, Qi Wei was a little jealous: "Emperor Xinzun, you Tianzun Peak also come to this troubled water?"

"The people of Tianzun Peak!" Yang Qi was taken aback in his heart, he had already heard An Yiru explain, outside the Ruyi Heavenly Sect, above the fifty peaks, the people of Tianzun Peak were the strongest, and the peak master of Tianzun Peak was mainly stronger than the peak of the Memory Peak, and the fifty peaks ranked first, in the elder group in the depths of the Ruyi Heavenly Sect, they also had a huge influence, the most resources, and the strongest disciples, and the disciples of any peak met the disciples of Tianzun Peak, they had to temporarily avoid the edge, and do not compete for the good, otherwise they would encounter a harsh blow.

Right now, the man who looks like the stars holding the moon is obviously the chief disciple of Tianzun Peak, called Emperor Xinzun, who is extremely powerful when he hears the name, and his surname is directly Emperor, the emperor of emperors.

Yang Qi couldn't feel how strong this person's cultivation was at all, because he didn't use the energy detection system, but there was no doubt that it was very likely to far surpass the three thousand.

If Yang Qi can feel the oppressive force of this person, it also means that this person's strength is limited, but now he can't feel any oppression at all, which is terrifying, representing the other party's energy will can directly conceal Yang Qi's senses, making Yang Qi's senses lose their sensitivity.

"Yes, there is a godhead in the land of divine destruction, you can't fly across this blood river at all, but I have a way to fly over!" Emperor Xinzun said: "The godhead among them belongs to Tianzun Peak, that's a matter of course, what's the matter? Are you not convinced? Qi Wei? You are still here to win over others, is it to challenge our Tianzun Peak to dominate the position among the fifty main peaks?"

"Hehe....... Qi Wei smiled dryly, and pushed Jing Yan away: "Today, everyone discovered this treasure together, since your Emperor Xinzun can fly across the blood river, then take out your skills, let's go over together, how about sharing the godhead in this." ”

"There aren't so many Godheads, not enough for us to share together. Emperor Xinzun said: "The competition you proposed just now determines the victory or defeat, and the person who takes the peak can hold on to the end, he will be qualified to enter the temple and obtain the godhead, which I am very much in favor of." ”

"So, Emperor Xinzun also wants to participate in this competition?" Qi Wei said: "Since that's the case, then please, this kid from Memory Peak will be handed over to you." ”

"That may not be ......" Emperor Xinzun said: "Everything pays attention to one comes first and then comes, it turns out that there are three of you on the side of this blood river, you haven't finished the competition, this seat doesn't want to make a move for the time being, just send our Tiandao Peak's subordinates, this little battle, is it worth it?"