Xuan Wuji is losing and retreating, he is not Yang Qi's opponent at all, in fact, you Hong Chengru and Hong Yanling have not yet made a move, but the two of them threaten every flaw in his body, and even Xuan Wuji can still feel the threat of Zhu Xian's clone from his body.

Now the Zhu Xian clone is not a small person, but a giant overlord at the level of a giant.

His energy index has also reached more than 1,000, and he is in a process of growth every day. This kind of cultivation has reached the deepest level, and it can absorb the starry godhead almost every day, turning the world upside down, especially in the Ten Thousand Worlds King Diagram, and gradually becoming the core.

He kept running the Ten Thousand Worlds King Diagram to cut off Xuan Wuji's retreat, making Xuan Wuji have a feeling that there was no way to retreat, no matter where he retreated, he was wrapped in the Ten Thousand Worlds King Diagram, so when he retreated, he was extremely careful.

In front of him is Yang Qi's fist and palm, powerful and strong, and with the strength of the vajra nature in the Buddhist sect, behind him is the king of all worlds, the envoy of Taihong Xianmen threatens again and again, ready to release cold arrows at any time.

Such a threat is fatal to Xuan Wuji.

Xuan Wuji went out.

"Cold snake with light!"

His hands shook suddenly, and many snakes appeared all over his body, and these snakes had light in their mouths, as if the dragon spit out beads, wave by wave, spewing out an infinite aura, and in the aura, there was the shadow of the tomb in it, hitting Yang Qi.

Yang Qi slapped out thousands of palms in a row, shattering the aura of light of these cold snakes. I felt that every time I spit, I hit my true yuan fluctuation, and it was extremely powerful.

However, he also saw that Xuan Wuji's stimulation of this Dao technique also consumed the true yuan extremely much.

"Tiangang slashes the Great Technique of Sealing the Gods!" Xuan Wuji finally relieved his breath, his whole body rushed, all the qigong was completely destroyed, the whole person was empty, and his aura changed, which was extremely weird.

Bellow!

He burst out with a ghost and god power: "Heaven and earth seal the gods, seal the platform of the gods, and bury the tomb of the gods!"

Suddenly, a high platform rose up, the flag was unfurled, and it seemed that a supreme supreme supreme had come out on it, and at will, that person was canonized and became a god.

"What kind of Dao technique is this?" Yang Qi was taken aback, he had never seen such a Dao technique, that great power, supreme great art, and turning people into gods, had surpassed the laws of the divine realm, but the supreme supreme supreme on the platform of the gods did not seem to be the master, but the existence of confrontation with the master in the dark.

Can you directly ignite human beings and turn them into gods? What is this? Isn't there such a person and thing in the world? Is that the maker of the tomb?

Although Yang Qi was calm in his heart, he still had a lot of turbulence. Fortunately, this is a phantom, a spirit and momentum, if it is true, then there is nothing to do with the supreme figures such as the Immortal King, and they will all be swept away by this person. What is the concept of being able to turn mortals into gods, and how much energy and the support of heaven and earth fortune are needed?

The great fortune of heaven and earth in the entire era, and the great fortune and energy of heaven and earth in many parallel planes of the universe combined, may not be able to create one or two gods, and they are also the lowest-level inferior gods, and it is impossible to succeed in igniting them.

However, this momentum was deeply oppressed, which made Yang Qi have a deeper fear in his heart.

Kill!

It was impossible for Yang Qi to let this person climb his qigong to the top, and if this sneak attack was a great success, it would be even more difficult to successfully kill this person in the future.

He slapped continuously, his fist was like a god, the avenue was like the sky, and every time he killed and smashed, he carried a tragic aura of no return.

"Explode!" Xuan Wuji shouted frantically: "Heaven and earth are gods, and great luck appears........" The platform of the gods rolled down, almost containing the power of the entire god realm, and it landed violently, and under the shock, many cracks appeared in Yang Qi's body.

But his heart is like steel, and the vajra nature plays a role at this moment, his whole body rotates like a spinning top, and the dantian qi sea in his body is also spinning: "Divine vortex!"

He once again urged the Divine Elephant to suppress a state of qigong.

That is the vortex of hell that rotates, the vortex of divinity. The huge god, twisted, suddenly turned into a tornado-like vortex, and spun wildly in the body, causing its own rotation, with a huge oppressive divine power and impact divine power.

Click!

The entire platform of the gods was cracked under Yang Qi's impact, but Yang Qi felt that the meridians of his whole body were broken a lot.

Fortunately, in this blow, Xuan Wuji's exercises were broken, and the current Xuan Wuji, that is, the end of the authentic strong crossbow, would have no effect at all.

Bang!

Yang Qi appeared with the strongest mastery, and when he saw Xuan Wuji who was drenched in blood on his body, he was determined to kill it in one fell swoop, he never expected that Xuan Wuji was attacked by himself and plundered half of his power, and he was still so arrogant, and he played out this kind of mastery of the platform of the gods, and injured his meridians.

This kind of character, if he escapes, he doesn't know how much trouble he will leave in the future, and he must not be allowed to escape, and he must be killed, completely killed.

In the palm of his hand, a storm is brewing, the hand of God, the seventy-two ancestors are peerless, and all the fundamental laws in the secret world are continuously turned into three rings, and the rings are complete, this is the first time that he has urged these three qigongs to be completed at any cost, consumed the source, and completely suppressed them with the strongest means.

Xuan Wuji tried his best to resist, outside his body, layers of aura appeared, this aura was like a bun, it was the shadow of the tomb, using the tomb to protect himself, and he actually took Yang Qi's bombardment, but in the first palm, the tomb cracked, and the second palm came down, the tomb shattered inch by inch, Xuan Wuji yelled and fought again, he knew that this was his last resort.

However, at this moment, a voice came from a distance.

"Xinghe Sword Sect, Xingjian Sheng, meet the sect master of the Xuan Killing Dao Sect, Xuan Wuji. ”..................

This voice, gentle, flexible, and full of life, actually came from the infinite void, and even Yang Qi could hear it very clearly. Its strength is almost beyond Xuan Wuji.

"Xing Jiansheng?" Yang Qi was taken aback when he heard this: "How can this kid have such a strong strength? What adventures did he get? Impossible, with more than a hundred energy indexes, to this extent, he was taught divine skills by the gods, and it was impossible for him to cultivate so quickly." ”

The Lord's eyes opened and looked out, and sure enough, he saw that outside the Xuanxuan Dao Sect, a young man with a sword was constantly howling, and some people from the Xuanxuan Dao Sect couldn't get close at all.

This young man is the star sword student who pays attention to vitality swordsmanship.

"It's the Tomb Inheritor, another Tomb Inheritor is here, I'm saved!" Xuan Wuji let out a wolf-like roar: "The Tomb Inheritor, I am also an inheritor, now life and death, quickly rescue my ........." Boom, a divine thought was transmitted through the secret channel.

Yang Qi was taken aback again: "Damn, how can this be? This energy can't be blocked?"

He originally sealed everything here, and even if Xuan Wuji blew himself up, he couldn't get out, but Xuan Wuji sent out this idea, which was a mutual communication between the inheritors of the Great Tomb and the inheritors.

Yang Qi couldn't block it at all, and it involved the supreme mystery of reaching the tomb.

Now, he also knew why Xing Jiansheng had actually reached such a point, because he had also obtained the Inheritance Divine Power Seed during the ejection process of the Great Tomb, and it seemed that he had also received many adventures, and he was favored by the Great Tomb, and his strength had increased by leaps and bounds.

This person specializes in saving people and interfering, once he finds out, Yang Qi's plan to kill Xuan Wuji will be in vain, Xuan Wuji escapes, Yang Qi not only has lost his previous achievements, but also leaves behind huge hidden dangers, and it will become impossible to start a sect in the future.

Think about it, such a big enemy, the founder of the sect sent this enemy to run over and kill disciples all the time, so how can he still be mixed?

Moreover, the inheritors of the Great Tomb have great potential for development, and they may not even become gods.

The power of this tomb, Yang Qi will not doubt at all, that it can create a group of gods.

The inheritor of the tomb is also very good at screening the heirs.

"Kill!"

He burst out with a powerful majesty again, his hands sealed, and he bombarded down with a fist, about to blast through the turtle shell of Xuan Wuji's Great Tomb. But Xuan Wuji's fierce roar became more and more poignant.

The star sword student outside seemed to hear it, his ears smacked, erected, and he was quickly determining the direction, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he saw the battle in the depths of this void, a fierce sword, a thunderous wind, and suddenly broke out. Fast as thunder, fast as lightning, with the unpredictable immeasurable mystery of ghosts and gods to break everything in the air, this is a sword to save people, a sword of vitality, under this swordsmanship, the surrounding void is actually infected by powerful vitality, evolved out of one world after another, that is full of vitality of the world, in the depths of this world, all are green trees, big birds fly, living beings live and work in peace and contentment.

But Yang Qi was not happy at all, this vitality was a fatal sword for him.

"Zhu Xian clone!"

At this moment, the two masters of the Zhuxian clone and the Taihong Xianmen appeared, fiercely blocking the sword, and as soon as the Zhuxian clone came out, he punched out in the air, and it actually directly destroyed the head of Xiang Xingjiansheng.

And the two envoys of Taihong Xianmen used pure magical powers to fight against swordsmanship.

However, as soon as this sword technique reached them, it suddenly dispersed and turned into countless raindrops, each of which was full of vitality and poured towards Yang Qi.

Yang Qi knew that if he was stabbed by swordsmanship, although he would not die, he would be incapacitated. This star sword student has the advantage that it will not kill. But if he can't move, he will be broken out by Xuan Wuji and will have a very adverse impact on himself.

The situation is at a critical juncture.

Yang Qi's Zhuxian clone and the two masters of Taihong Immortal Gate never expected that the other party's swordsmanship was so powerful, turning the clouds and rain, and between random fluctuations, the supreme swordsmanship had already rushed in, bypassing his body.

Even, the punch of the Zhu Xian clone hit Xing Jiansheng's body, and a soft supreme power rebounded, making the Zhu Xian clone have a slight paralysis all over his body, and he was temporarily unable to move.

He could only watch the torrential rain of sword light, drowning Yang Qi.