It is no small matter for a handsome man to be angry.
When Zilin heard Yang Qi insulting the master of Yihua Palace, his expression suddenly turned extremely angry.
However, this man was extremely graceful.
Every move he made, even if he was angry, was handsome and good-looking.
There was no trace of ferocity.
His body was like a butterfly.
Dancing gracefully, with a slight movement, his clothes fluttered, and he reached behind Yang Qi.
He folded the fan a little, and a strong wind came quietly.
"The butterflies are dancing."
A gentle voice came out of his mouth, but the deep part of the move contained the most yin and soft power, which penetrated into Yang Qi's protective aura.
At that moment, the entire aura shook, as if the glass had been hit hard.
Like a blow, everything shattered into powder.
Yang Qi was shocked.
He never expected that when this handsome man got angry, he would be so fierce and fast.
His moves were like butterflies, exquisite and exquisite, but they broke the limits of time and speed.
"Eternal regret" He turned his body around, stood a little in the air, and used the Seventy-Two King's unique skill, the fingering technique of the King of Lihen.
Strong hatred shot out from his fingertips and reached the opponent's folding fan.
A killing finger. click As the fingers struck, the clothes on Zilin's beautiful man's body swelled, and the true energy surrounded his body.
It turned into many butterfly-like things and spread outward.
It was actually Yang Qi's Everlasting Hate finger power that reached his body. above, automatically separate and turn into butterflies.
"What kind of skill is this?"
Yang Qi had never seen or heard anything before.
He did not expect that when his fingertips reached the opponent's body, he did not penetrate the opponent's meridians and turned into a butterfly directly.
"Eternal Regret Finger Technique" Zi Lin and Yang Qi are now chasing into the main hall.
Deep in the main hall of Jingjue Temple, there are all statues of gods.
These statues are old and carved on stone, but they are lifelike.
Each one holds a weapon, has ghosts and gods on his feet, and has colorful ribbons and auspicious clouds wrapped around his body.
They all seem to be coming to life.
I don’t know which sect they are the supreme ghosts and gods of.
"You actually possess the secret skill of King Lihen among the seventy-two kings.
However, this technique of everlasting hatred is not complete.
It seems to be lacking.
There is not enough hatred, and you cannot reach the realm of eternal separation and eternal hatred.
In this way, you Join our Yihua Palace.
In the treasure house of our Yihua Palace, we have some of the weapons of King Lihen, as well as the Heavenly Palace of Lihen.
If you get it, you can condense your cultivation to a great extent and make your eternal hatred How about raising your fingering skills to a new level?”
Zi Lin still did not forget to conquer Yang Qi.
"Haha, this person probably never dreamed that I have collected all the things in the treasure house."
Yang Qi practiced the Qigong of the Seventy-Two Kings, so naturally it was impossible to reach the level of the Seventy-Two Kings.
Back then, King Lihen It seems that he has been stimulated.
He hates heaven, earth, and all living beings.
Tsk, the ferocity of the Everlasting Hatred fingering created by Yang Qi cannot be cultivated.
This kind of Everlasting Hatred lasts for eternity and is invincible.
Everything is shrouded in hatred, but Yang Qi is not so strong.
Hatred, naturally cannot display the essence of Everlasting Hatred Fingering.
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However, if his mind is raised again and his consciousness reaches a point where he can evolve everything as he pleases, that's it.
He can focus on one thought of joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow, just like the ancient gods with many faces, either angry, happy, or happy.
To the point of being sad or kind, then the unique skills of the Seventy-Two Kings will be displayed to the greatest extent with the strongest power.
Most of the ancient gods had three heads, six arms, four heads and eight arms, and some even had ten thousand heads, ten thousand arms, and ten thousand eyes and mouths.
Each head represents an emotion and is not derived for no reason to scare people.
Rumor has it that in ancient times, it was comparable to the gods flying to the Buddha, especially so.
Even angry emotions can be turned into protectors.
Although Yang Qi didn't use all his strength with this finger, the other party's cultivation still shocked him.
Yang Qi took a few steps back before standing still.
His whole body crackled and exploded, and many of the butterfly energy was ejected from his own body.
The meridians vibrated out and dissipated in the air.
"It's amazing.
Anyone who has been hit by my butterfly dancing move can actually force Mengdie Qi out of the body.
Your physique is so powerful that it surpasses many great emperors."
Zilin took a step forward again, blocking his breath.
Suddenly, butterflies were flying everywhere in the entire temple.
These butterflies were transformed by the true energy.
Each one was the size of a palm, and the colors were gorgeous, like a dream.
Yang Qi saw that every butterfly was condensed by extremely powerful laws.
As it danced, it formed a large array.
There was a confusing color everywhere in this array while flickering.
"Think about it, I'll give you time to think about it," Zilin said: "Join our Yihua Palace.
Your qualifications are actually able to accept my move.
The palace master will consider you as a male favorite."
"What kind of Qi are you cultivating?"
Yang Qi said coldly: "It's so magical, I seem to have never seen it before."
"This is the secret skill of the Lord of Dreams in the God Realm, Mengdie.
But even if you tell me, you can't understand it, but with your cultivation, you can't break out."
Zilin waved his folding fan: "I won't kill You, I just trapped you, took you back, handed you over to the palace master, and apologized to the palace master first."
"Dream Butterfly" Yang Qi has not heard that there is a Lord of Dreams in the ancient divine world, but the figures who can be called Lords are all supreme gods.
This qigong indeed seems to be the ultimate skill of the Supreme God.
It is actually not inferior to any of the qigongs of the Seventy-Two Kings, and the beautiful man Zi Lin in front of him has reached a more advanced state in his practice.
It seemed that Yang Qi felt that the other party also had a shocking level of will, surpassing the supernormal level.
This is scary.
The other party's energy index exceeded one thousand, but Yang Qi was only two hundred and eighty now, less than three hundred.
The opponent's will is also shocking level, which is comparable to his own.
It is no wonder that such a person is the most beloved male favorite of Palace Master Yihua.
He is in charge of the harem and seems to have a "queen"-like role.
"Do you think I can't escape from this formation?"
Yang Qi suddenly smiled, and his body changed continuously.
With a flash, the black light moved quickly, and he arrived at the formation shrouded in butterflies without any sound.
Foreigner: "I'm going.
You can hide and seek with me in this temple."
As he spoke, he rushed into the depths of the temple, and disappeared without a trace after a few ups and downs.
"Chasing" Zi Lin was slightly startled: "What kind of skill is this?
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I can actually escape the siege of my dream butterfly.
You must know that this magical skill transforms the real world into an illusory dream.
It is the unique skill of the Lord of Dreams." law, repair The method of practice simply reverses everything in the world.
The general way of cultivation is to cultivate reality, but I cultivate dreams, use dreams to enter the Tao, use dreams to break the truth, reach the highest realm, and realize the realm of my kingdom in one dream. ” Although he was confused in his heart, his hands did not stop at all.
He shuttled and suddenly shot out, chasing Yang Qi closely.
He had already seen that Yang Qi's skill was not as deep as his own, and his energy index was not high.
Among them, Yang Qi's real ability was inferior to him.
It's just that this Yang Qi has too many methods, which makes him dizzy.
If he fights against him a few more times and breaks through his methods, he can get a glimpse of his realm.
Deep in the temple, there are twists and turns, passages everywhere, and a maze.
There are also huge gaps between the statues of the gods.
Going around and around, even the most advanced people will get lost.
Yang Qi used the method of moving the King of Ten Thousand Realms, moving in and out, his breath jumping.
He was not in the same time and space universe at all, not even in the same era.
After a while, he got rid of the opponent's restraint and came to the temple. deep.
He did not come to fight this handsome man Zi Lin, but to seize the divine power.
From the body of the handsome man Zi Lin, Yang Qi also had a vague idea of the cultivation level of the Yihua Palace Master, because this Zilin must have practiced double cultivation with the Yihua Palace Master.
"This person's strength and energy index have been honed over thousands of times.
I am indeed not an opponent yet, and his shocking will cannot prevail.
However, as long as he obtains the godhead, the power deep in the Jingjue Temple can actually control his own.
The energy index has increased to a point where I am not inferior to him.
When the time comes, how can this person be my opponent?"
Yang Qi once again displayed the King of All Realms Diagram and kept calculating.
During the gradual calculation process, he jumped repeatedly and shuttled through the various hall passages of the temple.
This temple is also very strange.
There are no treasures.
They are all statues of gods.
Moreover, these statues have no mana fluctuations on them.
They seem to be forged from an ordinary material, but they are very hard and immortal.
From the body of the statue, it seems that some traces of qigong can be felt, but Yang Qi does not have the energy to delve into any qigong skills.
No matter how powerful the qigong skills are, they cannot surpass the prison-suppressing power of his statue.
"The Godhead appears" As soon as he pointed, the King of All Realms diagram circulated again, jumped, and connected with the moving method of the God Elephant's Prison Suppressing Power, the Wings of Freedom, Yang Qi felt that there was a vague feeling in a strange position in the temple.
Nothing, extremely subtle fluctuations, slowly squirming, as if something is about to break out of the cocoon.
This is the core of the temple, even the core of the Jingjue Desert.
His body disappeared.
The next moment, when he came out of the black hole, he saw a huge mysterious altar.
There were black runes on the altar.
Deep in the runes, streams of air penetrated the stone wall like spring water, like stalactites, and seeped out bit by bit.
As soon as Yang Qi grabbed it, a little liquid was caught in his hand.
The liquid suddenly turned into a ball of air, surrounding him in the middle, making him seem to be wrapped in something, entangled to death, it was huge energy, squeezing The pressure entered his body, causing his blood to be squeezed out inch by inch from his pores.
In an instant, his whole body turned into a bloody color.
Didi Didi, Didi Didi fragments of Godhead, huge energy, cannot be absorbed, dangerous, dangerous, extremely dangerous The energy detection system of the Civilization Disk screamed sharply and issued a piercing alarm.
However, this sound was heard in Yang Qi's ears, no less than Tianyin.
He was so surprised that he almost jumped: "The fragments of the godhead are actually fragments of the godhead.
No wonder such a powerful energy almost caused my meridians to break every inch."
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The ancient godhead is the aggregation of all the will, essence, and spirit of the gods.
Flesh and blood are nothing but dregs.
Only the godhead is eternal.
After the death of some powerful gods, their flesh and blood decayed, but their godhead remained immortal
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