Chapter 1,332 Convening a Sanctions Conference At the peak of 560,000 high-level gods, he can command like an arm without any distracting thoughts.
This is something that no army can do.
But Yang Qi did it.
The biochemical beast was transformed into a sacred beast, which is a step away from the ancient angels.
Dots and dots gather together to form a large formation, and the power they exert can temporarily compete with the masters of infinite willpower.
In other words, even if Yang Meimei now encounters a powerful person with an infinite level of masters, the 560,000 high-level divine peak sacred beasts sacrificed can still withstand three punches and two kicks, and then take the time to escape.
Of course, the infinite level will is too powerful.
After resisting three punches and two kicks, these 560,000 high-level gods will definitely be slaughtered without leaving a single one behind.
But even so, sacrificing 560,000 high-level gods in exchange for the opportunity to escape from the infinite willpower master is still worthwhile, because Yang Qi does not need to consume anything to create biochemical beasts.
As long as the God Realm exists, he can continue to create.
Of course, other people are not worth it.
There are only less than 100,000 high-ranking gods in the entire Fengshen Sect.
They are all elites.
All the elites of the five Fengshen Sects are dead.
If only one person survives, no one can bear this kind of loss. .
Therefore, now the 560,000-strong army at the peak of the upper gods comes out, swallowing up mountains and rivers, suppressing all directions.
Wherever the army went, the majesty of the king appeared. boom The war drums were beating, and the 560,000-strong army of "sacred beasts" at the peak of the upper gods shouted in unison, shaking the void to pieces, and then the vitality and divine power gathered together and turned into an extremely huge hand holding up the sky.
Catch him hard.
With this grab, all the water on the sea flew up, and the islands below were also uprooted.
This was the power of uplifting mountains and seas, and disaster struck.
Five hundred and sixty thousand strong men at the peak of the upper gods, together with a hundred sacred beasts at the peak of the perfection gods, exerted a divine power close to the will of the infinite.
"ah" Almost instantly, Wang Xiantian was unable to escape, and the space continued to shatter.
His whole body was caught in the giant palm, and the vast divine power washed into his body and imprisoned him instantly.
Then, the forty brothers of the Bai family, the boss in the early stage of the Great Perfection God, were about to resist, but the giant palm slammed down hard, and the island and formation they built were completely reduced to ashes.
Just a hundred sacred beasts at the peak of perfection can kill them, let alone an additional 560,000 powerful men at the peak of the upper gods. puff The boss of the Bai family spurted out a mouthful of blood, and many halos appeared above his head.
These halos were fatal and weak halos, which greatly weakened his strength again.
"Shackles of War" In the center of the army, Yang Mianmei, who was tightly wrapped up, smiled coldly.
With a thought, all the "sacred beasts" in the army immediately changed, and their divine power condensed into mighty shackles, binding all the Bai brothers. .
Everything is as simple as that.
Under the suppression of the army, the king's division is so majestic that it cannot compete.
At this moment, these armies have some of the grace of the ancient angels.
You must know that when the number of angels in the ancient Hengsha gather together, even the Supreme God will flee.
This move of war shackles just now is impossible for ordinary armies to do.
It moves according to the heart, and all the armies move in unison, without any distracting thoughts.
Only the elites of the Eternal God Dynasty, who have been trained for a long time, can do it.
However, even for the elite army of the Eternal God Dynasty, a general can command thousands of soldiers and he can do whatever he wants.
But it is difficult to command tens of thousands.
It is impossible to command hundreds of thousands.
The more soldiers there are, the more soldiers there are.
The harder it is to direct, this is an unbreakable truth.
The more people there are, the more complicated the thoughts will be, unless you use puppets, but puppets are stupid, cannot use various tactical combinations, and cannot advance to practice, which has more disadvantages.
"Brother Bai, what do you think?
You are no match for me at all.
Surrender to my Holy King Party."
The ring of war was put away, and the huge battlefield turned into a bracelet in full view of everyone, and was put on Yang Mimei's wrist.
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Yang Memory had a bright smile on his face, looking at the many masters who were tied up, "If you don't surrender to us, you will end up dead."
"Why do you and the Holy King Party have so many armies among these many continents?
Only the Eternal God Dynasty can produce so many elite soldiers, and they cannot be in the hands of one person."
The boss of the Bai family The hard way.
"That's nothing.
Our brothers in the Holy King's Party all have so many soldiers, and as time goes by, our army will be even more."
Under the even more shocked gaze of the Bai family boss, Yang Memory took out a perfect divine stone the size of a broad bean and inserted it directly into the war bracelet.
The energy consumed by the war bracelet was replenished in an instant.
The Ring of War itself is a space magic weapon, created by the Civilized Disk.
Many materials and the laws of space have been successfully assembled.
It is extremely tyrannical, but it consumes an astronomical number of divine stones.
The more soldiers it stores, the more divine stones it consumes.
Fortunately, Yang Qi's group of brothers are most in need of divine stones.
Now everyone uses perfect-level divine stones, and no matter how many soldiers they have, they can be controlled by the ring of war.
"Come on, you are plotting against me and Wang Xiantian.
You have violated the sect's rules.
I will take you back today, hold a sect's sanction meeting, and let the sect's elders judge you."
Yang Memory carried these people and swept them all in with his big sleeves.
The magical power of Qiankun in his sleeves had already been displayed very exquisitely.
"This is the time when our Holy King Party will rise."
Yang Meimei knew that directly capturing the leader of the Xiantian Party and then going back to hold a sanctions meeting would be an indescribable state of domineering.
It could be said to truly begin to break the balance.
It is conceivable that a strong rise will definitely lead to Many people in the Fengshen Sect are unhappy.
You must know that no matter how they fight, they are all secret fights.
Even the young master of the Fengshen Sect cannot capture and punish the leader of a party, because once this thing is done, it will completely To break a delicate balance, everyone is definitely in danger, and all the sects will rise up to attack.
Yang Meimei also knew that this matter was no small matter, it could be said to be the beginning of the first step in seizing power.
But she was not afraid at all, because she knew that Yang Qi had advanced to an infinite level of will, and after practicing in the Three Thousand Years Civilization Disk, he had completely consolidated his cultivation and created a large number of sacred beasts.
In terms of overall strength, he even had In the entire Fengshen Sect, as long as the secrets of the Fengshen Sect are not disclosed, there is nothing anyone can do.
Moreover, Yang Zhuxian will soon be promoted to an infinite level of will.
Once promoted, the two swords are combined, one bright and one dark, and the powerful master of the Fengshen Sect will be captured.
In this way, Yang Memory brought Wang Xiantian and others to the Divine Kingdom of Fengshen Sect.
She did not go to promote the Son of Hunyuan, but went directly to the Criminal Law Temple, came to the highest floor, and looked at the The big bell is a huge alarm bell.
It is only used once in many years when a public trial is held to punish the top figures in the Fengshen Sect.
When the big bell is sounded, all the disciples of the Fengshen Sect will gather at the Criminal Law Temple and see the public sanctions.
Logically speaking, Yang Meimei is not qualified to ring the bell at all.
But now, she came to the big clock, waved her hand, and the hammer on it suddenly struck violently.
The strong ringing of the bell, with the extremely powerful power of criminal law, spread out to the surroundings, and the entire Kingdom of God was shaken.
As it swayed, a chilling aura rippled through the hearts of every disciple.
Those disciples seemed to feel like there was a sharp sword hanging above their heads.
In the sky, countless air waves rolled and rolled, indicating that something big was about to happen to the Fengshen Sect.
"Why did someone ring the sanctions bell?"
At this time, in the Temple of Punishment, the three elders of the Great Perfection God suddenly opened their eyes, with expressions of uncontrollable anger on their faces.
"Bold, simply bold.
Who is so bold and dares to ring the divine bell of sanction?"
The three Great Perfection Gods reached the top floor of the Criminal Law Temple with a whoosh, and saw Yang Meimei ringing the bell continuously. boom One of the palace masters struck out with a fierce palm towards Yang Memory: "Yang Memory, you are so brave, you dare to ring the divine sanctioning bell, do you want to die?"
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"snort"
A sneer appeared on Yang Memory's face.
With a move of his hand, tyrannical power burst out from the ring of war bracelet, which immediately shocked the palace master and made him retreat, but she did not move at all.
"I am ringing the sanction bell this time because something big has happened, so I want everyone to publicly sanction Wang Xiantian, the leader of the Xiantian Party.
This person colluded with the pirate leader, and the Bai brothers killed me, and now I have captured them together. " Yang Memory waved her sleeves, and she had no fear at all.
In fact, her current power was not a match for the three masters of the Great Perfection Temple.
However, with the soldiers in the ring of war, and she felt that Yang Qi's infinite will was paying attention to her all the time, if anything happened, he would immediately come down and bombard and kill the enemies who were against her.
"What" The palace master was knocked back by Yang Memory's palm and retreated continuously.
He looked at Yang Memory and said in disbelief: "Your cultivation is the peak of Perfection God.
Why don't you advance to the Son of Hunyuan?
How could you reach the peak of Perfection God through cultivation?"
realm" "There is nothing strange about this.
Lord Palace Master, my current status is equivalent to the son of Hunyuan.
There are still some reasons for ringing the divine bell of sanctions.
Come out, Wang Xiantian."
While swinging his big sleeves, Wang Xiantian fell out of it, and the forty Bai brothers also fell down together.
Throwing it to the ground, Wang Xiantian kept moaning: "Five hundred and sixty thousand soldiers at the peak of the upper gods, five hundred and sixty thousand, five hundred and sixty thousand!"
"these people" The three palace masters were shocked again.
The one who was repelled even forgot to ask why he was repelled by Yang Memory.
"Brothers Bai, tell me, is Wang Xiantian trying to collude with you to kill the members of our Holy King Party?"
Yang Memory shouted
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