Nine hundred and fiftieth eight chapters two heroes fight
Yang Qi defeated the four masters in one fell swoop, freehand painting, and his actions were clean and neat, without any damage. Everyone was secretly surprised and knew that a top-notch powerful man was rising up.
None of the disciples present at Ruyi Heavenly Palace had an energy index of less than 2,000, and they were all over their bodies, with various magic weapons, with a wide range of dazzling power. The actual combat power surpassed that of the sect leader of first-class sects. Fighting thousands of enemies in front of these people was just a common occurrence, let alone their chief disciples, each with an energy index of more than 3,000 and his magic power was boundless.
One person defeated four people in a row, and Yang Qi was unprecedented.
Moreover, he benefited the most. The main soul in the sea of consciousness condensed, expelled the dependence of the most gods' marks and established truly invincible information. He was free to use it without any obstacles, breaking through a major hurdle.
In fact, this is the most powerful barrier, called the dependence barrier, the dependence demon.
A monk has a powerful magic weapon, which is indeed powerful and plays a key role in cultivation. However, if this continues for a long time, he will have a great dependence on the consciousness of the main soul. This dependence becomes more and more profound, and after reaching it, it will be difficult to break the obstacles and improve the realm of the main soul consciousness of the main soul.
This is a balance point in the cycle of heavenly paths, and it is not a smooth journey with invincible magic weapons.
Yang Qi has the mark of the gods, and he has indeed had a smooth journey. He will not break the dependent demon. In the future, he will fall deeper and deeper, and he will feel better. Fortunately, he has successfully broken the dependent demon now. However, these demons must invade at any time and must not be taken lightly. Just like the will of the tomb, as long as he absorbs divine power, the will of a stone will penetrate into the body and exclude the soul of the sea of consciousness.
If Yang Qi uses the marks of the gods in the future, he will still be able to rely on it, and the devil will not be able to be removed.
However, he knew how to subdue the demons and use the marks of the gods. Moreover, he had decided that he would not use them for a long time, but he still had to rely on himself.
Even if he has the chance, he will definitely give up the marks of the gods at some point. This is great wisdom and perseverance. It is not possible to give up the marks of the gods now. Although he does not use it, he cannot give it to others.
Or one day, he will destroy the mark of the gods, turn it back into the true meaning of the gods, scattered between heaven and earth, and transform the world.
The soul is bright and the divine power is guarded inside, but outsiders can't see it. Many people think that he has defeated the four masters and is constantly using his power to adjust his breathing, trying to restore to his best state.
Emperor Xinzun did not take action, and quietly waited for Yang Qi to adjust his breathing.
"Regor your breathing well, don't be anxious, I'm waiting for you to recover from your peak position." Di Xinzun stood up, and a peaceful and peaceful look appeared on his face. It seemed that this person would never be anxious and would never have any negative emotions. Every move, he could absolutely control his soul.
Boom!
Yang Qi's whole body was shocked, and his true energy was invisibly running: "Brother Di Xin Zun, I have already adjusted my breathing and can fight at any time, and it is always at its peak."
"good!"
Hurry!
With the word "good" and Emperor Xinzun took action. Everyone felt their eyes blurred and their palms were lightly slapped in the sky. Yang Qi felt that his soul was nervous, and all his will, senses, and everything was blocked and could not move. In other words, the other party's palm completely stopped his soul's will.
This kind of magical power is simply incredible, and it shows that this person's Qigong has reached its peak.
Fortunately, Yang Qi had just removed the dependent demon. The soul was clear, and his cultivation was profound and qigong was not bound. Once he was circulating, his energy in his body was already full. Moreover, the soul had also returned to the clear lightning. He saw a palm in front of him constantly expanding, and thunder could be heard in the rumbling ears, but from the outside, this palm was light and seemed to be brushing against a flower, which was simply strange to reach the extreme.
But Yang Qi knew that the Emperor Xinzun's boxing technique had reached the state of confusion of yin and yang, unity and restoration, soft outside and hard inside, change at will, spiritual and wishful, turning with the heart, almost transforming the spirit into gods, deity into immortals, and returning to the gods with immortals again.
Such changes have almost reached a mysterious way of gods and ghosts.
However, Yang Qi saw it clearly. He blocked his hands in front of his chest, wrapped them upwards, and shot his whole body's energy, colliding with Emperor Xinzun in a powerful way.
Bo!
Yang Qi's body retreated repeatedly, and finally stopped by the Blood River. He was almost knocked down into the Blood River by a palm.
However, Di Xinzun did not move at all, but the light flowed on his face, as if he was circulating the Qigong in his body to dissolve Yang Qi's power. On the surface, Di Xinzun showed great power and almost knocked Yang Qi down the blood river with one palm. In fact, he forced Yang Qi to absorb Yang Qi's attack, causing some damage to more or less. Yang Qi retreated repeatedly, transmitting the power into the earth, making his true qi smooth.
Everyone present is a peerless master, but this subtle change can be seen.
They were all secretly shocked. Emperor Xinzun took action and always defeated the enemy with one move. However, although Yang Qi retreated, he did not suffer any damage.
"good!"
After circulating the breath in his body three great celestial heavens, Emperor Xinzun roared: "What a master, he can actually resolve my palm. My set of boxing techniques is to comprehend the Emperor's heart by himself, use countless divine powers, subdue the knowledge demons of the gods, break through various barriers, and create the immortal Emperor Dao Fist. The punch you took just now was the first move "unprecedented". Next, take a few more moves from me. If you can't defeat you, you can resist it. This divine treasure is yours."
While speaking, Emperor Xinzun seemed very confident about his original immortal Emperor Dao Fist, and it was very likely that it was a unique skill in his life, and it was melted into a furnace.
"bring it on!"
Yang Qi stepped on the edge of the Blood River, not afraid at all. Behind him, many palms were grasping in the Blood River. The blood-colored soul rose from the bottom of the river, and seemed to feel the anger of his blood. He wanted to eat him. Unfortunately, those blood-colored palms were grabbed from the river. Before they reached his side, they were shattered by a violently circulating invisible energy.
When everyone saw him standing by the Blood River, he was still majestic and secretly felt sorry for him. He was indeed an invincible strong man. This time, the Memory Peak was famous. After this battle, even if Yang Qi failed, he could occupy a place in the entire Ruyi Tianzong, and even reach Tianting directly, so that many elders would eventually know.
"Okay! The next move is called "Go to the pinnacle!"
Emperor Xinzun was extremely graceful and did not attack immediately. Instead, he waited for Yang Qi to complete his operation before he said slowly: "Next, my attack will be done in one go. If you can't resist it, you can retreat now. What?"
"I'm about to learn the skills of my brothers!" Yang Qi would not miss such a good opportunity. Emperor Xinzun is extremely powerful. He can suppress the enemy with his supreme spirit. If he hadn't made a breakthrough just now and subdued the dependent demon, he would have failed long ago.
Of course, the other party took full advantage and did not reserve.
Seeing that Emperor Xinzun was pursuing Qigong, he had to take action. Yang Qi took a deep breath and would never use any magic weapons, the engine of God, the mark of the gods, the king of the heavens, the king of the worlds... Instead, he used his own Qigong to fight against the enemy. How could he make progress if he didn't do this?
Ula……….
Emperor Xinzun hit him with a punch, making a sound like a beast roar, tearing apart the spatial laws of this plane battlefield, and arrived in front of Yang Qi like a long rainbow sutra.
Yang Qi immediately seemed to see a peak, rising from the ground and standing in the clouds and mist. The Emperor Xinzun's punch really perfectly produced the "summit".
"Good boxing skills, this is the true self!" Yang Qi was ambitious, and a heroic rippling in his heart. His palms interpreted tricks that he could not even imagine. Under the oppression of Emperor Xinzun, his own martial arts began to show magic.
Bo!
The two palms collided, and Yang Qi's body shook again, but he didn't take any steps, otherwise he would fall into the blood river.
"good!"
Emperor Xinzun took action again, "Incomparable, unprecedented, and no one to come, unprecedented..."
After taking action in a row, Emperor Xinzun is a Taoist master of magic, with strong moves. Each move has a truly unprecedented aura, and the name of his moves is also an extreme title.
What are the "unprecedented", "unprecedented", "at the pinnacle"... are all the great emperors who are above the long river of time, rare in ancient and modern times. This kind of boxing and magical boxing power has really broken through the limit and is worthy of being the chief disciple of the entire Ruyi Tianzong.
Yang Qi's mind entered a kind of quiet water, as if there were stars in the sky, and each star was the taste of an immortal god. Looking up at the gods' realm, deep in hell, countless hopes arise naturally, hell and heaven appear in his body, half of which are dark and evil, and half of which are light and justice.
Yang Qi's left hand burst out with the strongest divine power of light, and his right hand burst out with the craze of darkness, pulling each other, and each punch defense seemed to pull and break the void above him. This is the place of destruction of the gods and the iron-blooded battlefield, which can twist the void here. It can be seen how far this person's will and fist strength have reached?
The situation is now dangerous.
Emperor Xinzun rushed forward and attacked fiercely. Yang Qi stood on the edge of the Blood River, motionless, and resisted with all his strength. The boxing collision was a loud noise, and the air waves were rolling everywhere. If you were not careful, Yang Qi would fall into the Blood River, and he would never be able to recover. However, his legs seemed to have taken root and merged with the earth, and could not be bombarded at all.
Everyone is backing down.
No one present could take over this attack, and it was impossible for him to not be forced into the blood river like Yang Qi.
An Yiru also raised her heart to her throat, and she was also shocked. Yang Qi was able to compete with Emperor Xinzun. Wasn’t that the first among the junior disciples of Ruyi Tianzong?
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