Chapter 277: The Golden Strike
The golden mace, the name is "Deceptive Golden Wing", I don't know who gave such a powerful and domineering reputation, but the attack power is indeed strong, Yang Qi was beaten, and it was relying on the power of god-level qigong to transfer the stars, and this power was instead transported out and broke through the door of space.
Otherwise, this power will not be able to withstand it directly into the body.
Of course, the Great Emperor Tower can also be reluctantly resolved, but it still has to be devoured by the meridians.
In the golden mace, full of surging gold energy, energy is like gold liquid, very pure, shining, seems to have a golden river into it, a very high-level energy, between waves, the whole world can be turned into a country of gold.
"Good baby, I'm worried that I don't have a weapon to attack the prince, this golden sword, powerful and domineering, exerts all its power, I'm afraid even the great sage can be harmed, and a kill can make the prince's head bloom." Yang Qi grabbed this weapon in his hand and began to refine it, and the energy in his body frantically entered the golden sword.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a sudden and violent roar came from a distance: "The weapon of my Lingyuan Dao, the Heavenly Golden Sword, is forged by the joint efforts of the ancient great sages, and it is the treasure of Zhenshan, whoever dares to snatch and refine it will be punished by heaven!"
The whistling voice and the person arrived not far from Yang Qi, and his breath was strong.
This man was a middle-aged man, wearing a battle armor, and the blood marks on the battle armor were stained, as if he had just returned from an extremely violent trembling, and the demonic breath was still wrapped around his body.
Apparently returning from a battle in the sky to kill demons.
He held Jin Zhenyun with one hand, and when he entered the true qi, he could see that the mellow true qi made up for all the injuries in Jin Zhenyun's body, and then looked at Yang Qi with a pair of eyes: "Why are you making trouble in the territory of our Lingyuan Dao? Why don't you hand over the Heavenly Golden Hammer quickly, and kneel down in the mountain gate of our Lingyuan Dao to ask for sin, we can let you go." ”
"Demi-Saint!"
As soon as Yang Qi saw it, with his breath, he could feel that this middle-aged man with blood-stained armor was a demi-saint who was even more powerful than the immortal who became strong.
The demi-saint, that is, the kind of prince, who is still half a step away from becoming a great sage, is much stronger than immortal, and can burn the sky and boil the sea with a slight movement, and manipulate the law like a fish in water.
"I also slay demons in the sky, occasionally landing, impacting the realm on the territory of the Spirit Yuan Dao, with the help of some of your spiritual veins, but I gave you enough compensation, and you followed. Why do you want to kill me?" Yang Qi said in a light tone.
"Senior brother, that's right. A few people next to him hurriedly stepped forward to explain to this powerful "demi-saint".
"What?" The "half-saint" middle-aged man was completely shocked, "You say, this person has just hit the legendary three transformations, and the void has been successfully transformed? This person is the legendary three transformations, and he can injure Jin Zhenyun? Even the Deception Golden Hammer has been taken away?"
"That's true, senior brother, this person is suspected to have a very high background and has an extremely high-level bloodline, so we advised Jin Zhenyun not to do it, but he still did it. "The blue sky was repeated.
"This matter is worth discussing. The half-saint middle-aged man looked at Yang Qi, his eyes lit up: "This friend, the Deceptive Golden Gong wants you to return it, this treasure is not trivial, once it is lost, my Lingyuan Dao will definitely be dispatched, and even the Supreme Elder of the Great Sage level will be alarmed and come to kill, and it is impossible for you to refine this treasure, which has the will of the Ancient Great Sage, and it cannot be suppressed." Once forcibly refined, it will inevitably encounter backlash, and it will kill you. ”
"Is this the etiquette of your Lingyuan Dao?" Yang Qi waved the golden mace slightly, rippling into a golden ocean: "I was almost killed by your people, and I expressed enough kindness in advance, but instead of apologizing, you asked me for this golden mace?"
"Presumptuous!" Jin Zhenyun's face was gloomy, and he urged his true qi again and again, and a stream of golden true qi came out, and it seemed that he wanted to take back the golden sword.
However, the golden mace was grabbed by Yang Qi in his hand and did not move at all.
"Demon, if you dare not let go of the tyrannical golden sword, you will definitely die without a place to be buried!" Jin Zhenyun's eyes were fierce, like a wolf and a tiger, and when he was made by Yang Qi like this, his face became more and more unbearable, especially when he saw that many sects and fellow sects had a mocking taste on their faces.
He is a legendary nine transformations, a strong man of immortal transformation.
And Yang Qicai's legend has changed three times, and the void has changed. The difference in level between the two is six levels, but now he is completely crushed and has no chance to fight back, which cannot but be said to be a joke.
Yang Qi didn't pay attention to him, but waited for the half-saint's answer.
If none of the half-saint powerhouses answered well, he would leave. The current cultivation, even if the Ancient Great Sage is dispatched to hunt him down, he may not be able to kill him completely.
Enter the depths of the temporal storm, find the hell monsoon, and nothing.
"In this way, if you give us the golden trick, everything will be written off, and you can also go. The demi-saint pondered for a while before he spoke slowly.
"Then this Jin Zhenyun took advantage of my cultivation to rush through the level and slammed me with the Heavenly Golden Hammer, forget it?" Yang Qi said.
"Then what are you doing?" the half-saint raised his eyebrows, "My Lingyuan Dao is one of the three thousand avenues of the Aurora Continent, inherited from the primeval flood wilderness! This matter has already given you face? Do you really want our Lingyuan Dao to apologize to you? Who do you think you are." A character of the Great Sage Realm? Or an Ancient Overlord? Or do you want to find an excuse to swallow this golden sword?"
"Hahahaha!" When Yang Qi heard this, he suddenly burst out laughing: "Ladies and gentlemen of Lingyuan Dao, I will accept the Heavenly Golden Hammer! ”
Sou!
Yang Qi broke through the sky and flew into the sky.
"Stay!" The half-saint middle-aged man finally couldn't bear it anymore, with a wave of his palm, the air skyrocketed, and a loud military song rushed into the sky, hitting Yang Qi and heading away, for a while, there seemed to be thousands of troops between heaven and earth, rolling and killing, and countless soldier souls appeared in the air, turning into a cage.
"Military Dao Battle Fist, Soldier Soul Refining Body!"
The half-saint middle-aged man tore through the void with a punch, and teleported to Yang Qi's side, bombarding with a punch.
The aura of war and killing on all sides fell, and the half-saint middle-aged man fisted like a soldier, his offensive was sharp, and his aura was like a heavenly knife slaughtering god, and a blood-stained road ran straight through.
"Good coming!" Yang Qi is not weak at all, he is now promoted to the void change, his vitality has reached a certain level, and he is trying to fight with someone to test his success, this person is a half-saint, and the prince is also a half-saint, and his battle against this person is equivalent to warming up for killing the prince.
Boom! Yang Qi's palm condensed, a spear appeared, straight to poke, the trajectory of the spear of the god of the underworld with the aura of the heavenly machine since ancient times, pierced the killing qi of the military path, and attacked the palm of this half-saint.
"No matter how powerful your true qi is, how advanced your energy is, but after all, the change is too low-level, let you see, my heaven and earth are supreme Dao!"
The half-saint middle-aged man roared, grabbed his palm again and again, and suddenly spit out, and a true qi ancient character with a heavy breath shattered the void and appeared in front of him, resisting the spear of the god of the underworld.
This is the word "soldier".
The ancient immortal text, the operation has reached the extreme, so that the vitality between heaven and earth has become his soldiers.
"What kind of qigong is this?" Yang Qi's spear was hindered, but his martial arts were ever-changing, and he changed the assassination to a sweep, and suddenly a spear swept over, shattering the thousand armies, and the sky trembled.
"Army!"
The half-saint middle-aged man sneered again, a military word true qi appeared, collapsing vitality, and spatial cracks appeared everywhere, from that spatial rift, a killing array was shot out, and the army gushed out, heaven and earth were one, and the vitality showed an extremely high frequency.
"Young man, land down for me!" The half-saint middle-aged man rolled with his palms, the mountains of vitality were one by one, thousands of weights, any vitality energy became his army, at this moment he was the commander of the vitality, thousands of troops and horses were in his palm, commanding the world, dare not disobey.
Qigong cultivation is really only one step away, and he will reach the peak and step into the saint industry.
"Don't be ashamed!" Yang Qi stepped in all directions, his expression was indifferent, the spear of the god of the underworld expanded again, and each blow broke a piece of vitality, he looked up to the sky and roared violently, and in an instant, countless white holes appeared behind the body, and the white hole opened, poof! Millions of void divine thunder spewed out, the Yangtze River, hail fell, and exploded on the body of the half-saint middle-aged man.
"Can you actually comprehend the Void Divine Thunder? This is a means only available to the Great Sage!" The half-saint middle-aged man's body was supported, and a huge light shield appeared around, resisting the baptism of the divine thunder, his five fingers were like hooks, and he attacked again, the left hand "soldier", the right hand "army", the two attacks were one, only one shock, and the thunderstorm was broken: "It's a pity, I am a half-saint, these void gods and thunder can't help me!"
After repeated attacks, stepping on nothingness, the half-saint middle-aged man wanted to tear Yang Qi and the world behind him apart.
Yang Qi's eyes opened, his expression was solemn, the blood in his body was surging, first all kinds of holy light rushed up from his body, and the angel wings opened.
Instantly, his body vanished.
The attack of the half-saint middle-aged man failed, and he couldn't even lock his soul, completely losing Yang Qi's shadow.
"Not good!" The half-saint middle-aged man immediately came back to his senses, trying his best to shrink his light shield to make his protective ability stronger, and sure enough, at the moment when he condensed the light mask, a spear appeared from the darkness and slammed into his back.
Click...... Crackling, there were many cracks on the light mask, and a spear actually pierced his protective true qi, almost approaching his body!
"Force field distortion!" The half-saint middle-aged man roared again and again, shocked and angry, he didn't expect to be forced by Yang Qi to reach such a point, and in the furious roar, the light mask aura around him instantly transformed into a realm.
"War Field!"
A battlefield, centered on his body, appeared. He himself lives in the battlefield, and the vitality space in the entire realm is all battle flags, war drums, and armies........