"A half-saint-level master is indeed extraordinary.
It seems that I still need a period of training to kill the semi-saint and compete with the prince.
After all, the level and realm are too different.
It's seven levels in total.
Infuriating energy The level of virility can make up for it, but nothing can make up for the gap in realm.”
Yang Qi saw this middle-aged man at the semi-saint level and sacrificed his own refining field.
"Field of War".
As soon as this field appeared, with him as the center, the entire space became substantial, and various ways of war were deduced.
The vitality was deduced to the extreme in it, and a person standing in it was almost in an absolutely invincible state. when The spear of Hades stabbed on this "war field", only a small piece collapsed slightly, and then it could no longer penetrate.
The thick gas of hell was transported into this field, trying to pollute the field, but half of it collapsed.
The middle-aged Sheng was able to disperse the aura of hell with just one shock.
My own territory, my own country.
"Let me see what other methods you have."
The middle-aged half-saint sacrificed the domain with all his strength.
He stood in the domain, and a faint aura of the great saint appeared.
It was the aura of the stigmata that the half-saint gradually transformed into the great saint.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, activated his martial arts in the field, punched out, and charged towards Yang Qi.
A smile appeared on Yang Qi's face, and he did not dodge.
The Spear of the God of Hades faced him, head-on, to see how powerful the semi-saint was after sacrificing his own domain.
"You don't even have a domain, so you dare to fight against my arrogance and ignorance of life and death?"
The half-saint middle-aged man's fist turned into his palm, and the palm of his "hand for picking up stars and holding the moon" transformed into a grasping force, and he captured people one after another.
The big stars flashed and flickered, as if he had plucked them from the sky and crushed them into pieces.
His fingers collided with the tip of Yang Qi's spear, and with every impact, there was a sound of gold and iron.
The Spear of Hades was actually unable to pierce his palm.
It is rare for a physical body to be so hard.
However, Yang Qi's Spear of the Underworld did not collapse.
With the realm of Void Transformation, it repeatedly shook the semi-saint's palm domain, which was already shocking in the mainland of Cathay.
The middle-aged half-saint man became more and more frightened as he fought.
He originally thought that with his semi-saint cultivation, he could capture Yang Qi in the war field, but he didn't know that the more he fought, the less confident he became.
The opponent seemed to have not yet exerted his full strength. break Yang Qi moved around in all directions, as fast as the wind, and the threads of space wrapped around his body, causing him to jump through the space faults at high speed.
Most people's eyes would be dizzy just by looking at it, and it was impossible to lock onto it.
He moved the spear like the wind, completely dodging the attack of the middle-aged half-saint.
Each spear struck the opponent's field.
The field suffered a heavy blow and collapsed inward every time, as if being trampled by an elephant.
He kicked it and shriveled up.
The half-saint middle-aged man roared repeatedly, but no matter how he attacked, he could not hit Yang Qi.
Yang Qi unfolded his angel wings and could fly away from hundreds of spatial faults in an instant.
Even the Half-Saint could not catch him.
If he wanted to leave now, it could be said that the Half-Saint could only eat dust behind him.
But he is not leaving now.
He wants to teach this half-saint a lesson and test his own cultivation.
“It’s just too much of a lie.”
The middle-aged half-saint man spun in all directions, but could not find Yang Qi's shadow.
However, he calmed down, and the domain condensed inward again, and then his true energy suddenly burst out, "The sky net is sparse and not leaking."
Suddenly, all the zhenqi in his body turned into many free threads, which densely penetrated into the void.
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In one fell swoop, Yang Qi's trajectory was caught.
"Open Heaven Slash" The fingers were like swords, raised upright, and then chopped down in the air.
This split was the culmination of all the half-saint middle-aged man's cultivation.
To carry out the final bombardment on Yang Qi, the sky can be torn apart at once, the sharp edge can cut mountains and rivers apart at once, the void is broken, it is the crack of Tao.
On top of Yang Qi's head, a pagoda appeared again, slowly rotating, and each rotation destroyed the energy, and then a realm appeared.
"Field of Fertility" He poured his own Void Master Qi into the Great Emperor's Tower, and finally activated the field in the Great Emperor's Tower, the Fertility Field.
This field slowly expanded, and everything turned into a golden color, rich and fertile. , Wealth, the golden color is not gold, but the yellow of rice and wheat, which represents harvest and joy.
Reaching the third legendary transformation can activate the field in the Great Emperor Tower, the field of abundance.
This area enveloped Yang Qi, and in an instant he became the god of fertility who brought prosperity to the earth.
The power of the Great Emperor Tower was once again stimulated.
The higher Yang Qi's realm, the more true energy he has, and this ancient treasure will exert its maximum function.
As soon as the Fertile Realm appeared, Yang Qi was wrapped in a golden kingdom and started to have a head-on confrontation with this middle-aged half-saint man.
The middle-aged half-saint almost vomited blood.
He was not injured, but angry.
There was nothing he could do about Yang Qi.
He had never been so frustrated in a battle before, and the difference in realm was so great.
Under the shroud of the Fertility Domain, the golden mace that Yang Qi had suppressed began to move.
The Fertility Domain was too strong, and any existence that entered the domain would be suppressed and refined by this domain.
How could such a treasure as the golden mace be suppressed by the Fertile Realm?
You must know that the many ancient saints who refined it were no weaker than the Fertile Emperor.
A roaring sound of thunder rose from the sky.
On the golden mace, a golden light shot up into the sky, as if it was going to break through the fertile field, flew out, and Yang Qi's backyard immediately burst into flames.
"Okay."
The half-saint middle-aged man was overjoyed, "Monster, you want to refine the Tyrannical Mace.
That is impossible.
Now this golden mace has really backfired."
Regardless of everything, he immediately pounced forward and struck with a punch, destroying a large area of Yang Qi's fertile territory.
Suffering internally and externally, Yang Qi fell into a dangerous situation at this time.
"Really?
It's not the ancient great sage.
It's just a magic weapon refined by the great sage.
And I have already felt that the great sage who refined this magic weapon has fallen.
Since I am not willing to surrender, I will completely refine this magic weapon.
A magic weapon" Yang Qi is arrogant , barbaric, the will on the golden mace of tyranny is already overbearing and tyrannical, but Yang Qi is even more tyrannical, all the people are trampled under his feet, hell is in the hands of the big hand, all the gods exist because of me, the Lord's will , cannot be shaken.
He reached out and grabbed it.
The golden mace was caught in his palm, and the strong domination energy was input into it, forcibly suppressing the golden light and destroying the will in it.
The hell furnace behind him was completely opened.
The Gate of Hell also appeared.
From the depths of the portal, countless demons flew out.
They all fell into the furnace of Hell and turned into fuel.
The flames suppressed the will of the golden mace.
"What is that" The middle-aged half-saint saw Yang Qi's door to hell open.
Deep in the ancient portal, demons gathered into a long river, entered it, and then burned one by one, like coal and ore.
This was the first time he had seen such a big arm. .
"Legendary Eight Transformations, Star Transformation, Bronze Burning Demon and Asura" He saw several Asura demons.
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Those who had reached the level of star transformation were forcibly summoned and thrown into the depths of the hell furnace.
When one burned, a strong Asura flame appeared, and then transformed into the dominant flame.
Asura is something more terrifying than the bronze burning demon.
An Asura of the same realm is equivalent to ten bronze burning demons.
There is no way around it.
Asura is the most warlike race among the races in hell, with the most sophisticated martial arts and the most powerful fighting ability.
The people on the continent of Cathay knew that if a legendary Asura with eight transformations came down, it would cause a disaster.
Even if dozens of masters of the Eight Legendary Transformations were arranged in a large formation, it would be difficult to encircle and kill them.
Only two or three people from the Legend Nine Transformations can join forces to kill him.
Asuras can completely challenge human monks across realms.
But now, these Asuras have actually become fuel, making sacrifices and refining golden weapons.
This method may only be used by saints.
In an instant, the middle-aged half-saint's scalp felt numb and almost exploded.
His whole body was shaking.
Who is this person?
He summoned the legendary eight-transformation Asura from the sky to sacrifice.
Is he the son of the lord of hell?
"It's really comfortable."
At this time, Yang Qi felt extremely comfortable.
At the moment when Asura was summoned to burn and sacrifice, every inch of his body was trembling, and he felt deeply and heartily.
The burning breath of Asura made him The master's true energy grew crazily and thickened.
The quality of Asura is much more powerful than that of the bronze burning demon.
The power of sacrifice is pure and can bring out the light of the gods.
Rumor has it that there are some oil lamps in the heaven of the gods, which are made from the fat of the asuras.
Even the Tyrant Golden Mace, under this crazy power, has restrained his domineering power.
Who has such domineering power to sacrifice and burn Asura like this?
The ancient Holy Spirit in the plane bead, after coming into contact with the true energy of Yang Qi's master, felt the glory of the gods and was saved from degradation.
The will in this Tyrant Golden Mace finally began to slowly converge under the strong impact.
The concentration of Yang Qi's mastery energy now is many times stronger than when he repaired the sky and saved the plane bead.
If it is the weapon of the Great Sage who is still alive, Yang Qi cannot refine it, because the Great Sage will sense it, but this golden mace is an ancient treasure.
The Great Sage who refined it has fallen, but Yang Qi can use extremely high energy suppression.
Under the strong suppression, groups of demons sacrificed themselves, asuras burned, and the true energy of the golden mace was suppressed, but the will of the ancient great sage in it will never be erased.
But Yang Qi was already prepared.
Suddenly he took out the demon seed from between his eyebrows and put it into the golden mace.
Buzz A bit of golden light flew out of this golden mace, entangled with the green demon seeds, fighting with each other, and turned into a half-golden, half-green Tai Chi diagram.
Yang Qi grabbed it casually, sealed the two things, and then poured his own energy into the depths of the golden mace again.
Finally, this golden trump card has been completely penetrated.
Yang Qi swung violently, raised it high, and bombarded it down.
Bang The realm of the half-saint middle-aged man was broken with a mace
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