Chapter 1237: The King of Ghosts

Each skull is equivalent to the strength of a perfect god, these skulls fortunately have no will, otherwise Yang Qi would be torn apart on the spot, of course, they are the spiritual immortal essence of many gods, and the imprint of the gods has a natural suppression ability for them, so they can be slowly suppressed by Yang Qi like this.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful Yang Qi was, it would be impossible to seal these skulls.

The power of the mark of the gods is manifested in this way, as long as it is a god of the primeval era, the god that existed in the era of domination must be suppressed by the mark of the gods.

However, after the disappearance of the master, many new gods were born, and they did not offer everything to the mark of the gods, so they were not restrained.

After the thirteen black crystal skulls were collected, there was nothing left in the seven-story pavilion, all of them were empty, because the valuable things were swallowed by these crystal skulls.

Yang Qi searched for a while and made sure he didn't find anything valuable, so he looked at the eighth floor.

Unexpectedly, there was no poisonous mist on the eighth floor, it seemed to be a force, expelling the poisonous gas, the eighth floor had become not so wide, all of them were crystal-like ground, pure blue, transparent, without impurities, in the void of the eight-story building, there was a divine pill suspended.

It's one.

This divine pill is only the size of a thumb, and it has not changed into an adult, but the essence is much stronger than that Mixed Cave King Pill, and it is an elixir that has not yet been cultivated into an adult.

This elixir is a semi-finished product, but it is not refined by the supreme will, but a more powerful "infinite will", but Yang Qi saw that the person who refined this elixir had already died before the refining was successful, so the elixir was left here, but even if it was a semi-finished product of the elixir, it was not trivial, dispelling countless poisonous mist and claiming to be a country.

"Finally found something valuable, this is the divine elixir condensed by the infinite will........." When Yang Qi saw the elixir, he knew that although it was a half-finished product, I am afraid that it would be almost impossible to find it in the entire Divine Sect.

If it is handed over to the Fengshenmen, the merit value obtained in exchange is difficult to estimate, but Yang Qi will not go crazy to hand it over to the Fengshenmen, he entered the Fengshenmen just to try to protect him, step by step promotion, and now he has joined the Fengshenmen for two years, and he has indeed obtained a lot of things, at least those books in the Zangjing Pavilion have benefited him a lot.

When he is promoted to god, he can go to the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the books.

Easily, casting the mark of the gods, he grasped this half-finished product of the "infinite" will condensed into the pill in his hand without any twists and turns.

A smile appeared on Yang Qi's face, he didn't swallow it, because he knew that his cultivation, even if he swallowed it, it would be useless and could not be digested.

"It's the last layer, I don't know if any miracles have happened?" As soon as this elixir was collected, suddenly the dense fog and poisonous frenzy outside rushed in, and Yang Qi hurriedly stepped on the ninth layer, the last layer of this Mixed Furnace Temple.

However, the last layer is empty, nothing, there is no poisonous infiltration, there is an emptiness, there are only some traces of battle, on the hard ground, countless carved traces have been outlined, shocking, looking at these carved traces, Yang Qi seems to see that in a very ancient era, some invincible characters, fighting on it.

He slashed out with one palm, slashed to the ground, and used all his strength, but the ground did not move at all, let alone traces, not even a single mark appeared.

"It's so hard ground, it's almost impossible to be destroyed, and these big people actually sketched traces of destruction on it?" Yang Qi sat down, carefully examined these traces, and found that among those traces, each of them contained an extremely strong spiritual will, which was an infinite will, and the will of the traces radiated out, making it impossible for the poison to penetrate in.

Every stroke contains the supreme mystery of heaven and earth, the immeasurable mystery of ghosts and gods, Yang Qi closed his eyes and touched these traces with his spirit.

Click!

Suddenly, he seemed to touch one of the straight sword marks, and the spiritual power in the sword marks suddenly appeared, and the volley was a sword, which was directly engraved on his body, and immediately his body was cut in half, and the whole person was torn apart.

He immediately urged Qigong to heal his wounds, restored his body, and reshaped his body with divine power.

"It's powerful, it's too powerful, the traces of the battle here, the spirit remains in it, and it can actually cut me apart, and I have benefited a lot from enlightenment here. Yang Qi sat down cross-legged again, constantly inspiring those carved battle marks, and then one after another spiritual attacks appeared on his body, his body collapsed from time to time, and sometimes even his head was cut off, but he didn't care at all, as long as his godhead didn't collapse, it could be recast.

He communicated with the traces of the carving, and seemed to see the battles between the supreme gods in ancient times, these battles, all adhering to the mystery of heaven and earth, attacking from nothingness, were very enlightening for his combat experience.

With his combat experience, although he can be invincible among the ordinary gods, but compared to the ancient Zhu Immortal King, these strong people are still a little worse, after all, he has not carried out a real divine war, although the battle in the world is also a life-and-death fight, but that kind of low-level fighting, there are some mysteries of power that can never be revealed, only the peerless power that has participated in the bloody divine war, is really rich combat experience.

In this way, Yang Qi continued to comprehend one by one, and at the end, his whole body was in a state of self-forgetfulness, forgetting time, forgetting matter, and completely in a nameless mental state.

I don't know how long it took, but all of a sudden, the glory was great.

The jade of the sage in the King of Godhead shone brightly, and actually flew out, spinning all over the field, and those carved traces were collected one by one.

In the end, the Sage's Jade returned to Yang Qi's King of Godhead, not knowing what had happened.

Yang Qi opened his eyes.

"The Sage's Jade is capable of absorbing spiritual power. Yang Qi looked at the changes in the Sage's Jade, and knew that this piece of Divine Jade had also begun to play its own function, but unfortunately it was not complete, after absorbing the spiritual power carved by these ancient powers, he could not absorb it, and he had to find another fragment, otherwise, he could only stay in it and wait quietly.

If one absorbs the spiritual power of these primeval powers, his spiritual power will definitely increase further to an incredible level.

Looking at the ground again, those nicks are gone, and the nine layers of ground are as smooth as new.

"This time, it seems that none of the gains can be transformed into combat effectiveness and strength, the six-story building is a petal, I don't know what to do, the seven-story building is a crystal skull, and now it is still in the process of suppression, refining it into its own puppet, I don't know how much effort it will take, the eighth layer is a semi-finished product of an infinite-level elixir, and it is useless to swallow it. The traces of these carvings on the ninth floor have benefited me a lot, but it is just to increase the combat experience. ”

Yang Qi shook his head, flew down the Mixed Furnace Temple, and searched for it again in the dilapidated ruins of the Danwang Temple, in addition to the Mixed Furnace Temple, there are many temples, but they all seem to have been scraped by peerless powers, some places are inaccessible, but there is nothing, fortunately, Yang Qi is now cultivating to a high level, and the slightest trace of searching has allowed him to find dozens of supreme pills, as well as some medicinal materials, and some places are even forbidden, and he can't enter them.

Among the ruined ruins of the Danwang Temple, the Mixed Furnace Temple was just one of the cores.

There's another core.

Yang Qi had to search them one by one, and he didn't know how much time it would take.

Therefore, he found dozens of high-grade pills and some medicinal materials, even if it is, people should not be greedy enough, this time the harvest is already good, if he is greedy, it will cause some big trouble, it is not worth being besieged here.

So, he left here.

Stepping into the teleportation array again, he entered the kingdom of God that sealed the God Gate.

Comprehending the traces of the carving on the ninth floor, he knew that he had been enlightening for half a year, and the time was not too long, and if it went on for such a long time, the white-haired boxer must have thought that he was dead and stopped a little.

When Yang Qi returned to the second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion Shrine again, Bai Yin was startled and stood up: "Yang Qi...... I thought you were dead, do you know how long you have been out? It's been nearly a year, and I haven't seen your figure for a year, and you've been chased and killed by the white-haired boxer?"

"A year, is it a long time?" Yang Qi smiled: "It seems that there are some disciples who do tasks for more than one year." ”

"That's right. Bai Yin came up and patted Yang Qi: "Tell me, how did you escape the pursuit of the white-haired boxer? This white-haired boxer announced his retreat very early, I thought he killed you, I was afraid of provoking the matter on my head, and I didn't expect you to return safely, but it made me worry in vain." ”

"The white-haired King of Fighters can't kill me. Yang Qi waved his hand: "I'm going to be promoted to an elite disciple now." ”

"Promoted to elite disciple?" Bai Yin said fiercely: "Have you become a god?" He looked Yang Qi up and down, and finally found the breath of the godhead in Yang Qi's body: "My God, why did you choose to become a god?" Yang Qi's god, he was unhappy, very unhappy, and seemed to be heartbroken: "You actually chose to become a god? It's really cowardly......... With your cultivation, you are much stronger than me, and you don't even want to be promoted to the king of Godhead, so do I still have any hope?"

"There is no way, under the pursuit of the white-haired King of Fighters, I can only escape his pursuit by making a desperate bet and being promoted to a god, otherwise what is standing in front of you now is just a corpse. Yang Qi naturally wouldn't tell the truth to Bai Yin, after all, Bai Yin was not the brother who flew up by himself, and the mystery of the King of Godhead was too great to be passed on for the time being. The "Holy King" chapter trailer is refreshed at any time, and there are more exciting content from the great gods in person, all on the official channel of QT Dream into the Divine Machine