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Chapter 962 Devil's Abacus

There are more than ten demons here, all of them are masters, and even the demons cannot enter the battlefield. They surrounded Yang Qi at once, as if they formed a formation.

But Yang Qi was not afraid at all, and said with his hands on his back: "All of you are the demons on the ancient road of Tongshen? Are you not afraid of my Ruyi Tianzong's counterattack? What is the power of Ruyi Tianzong on the ancient road of Tongshen? Everyone knows that you don't mislead yourself if you besiege me."

"Hehe..." A demon laughed: "Ruyi Tianzong has such a great face, but we don't care. Anyway, even if I don't kill you, your people from Ruyi Tianzong will wipe out us demons. In this place of destruction and iron-blooded battlefield, your disciples of Ruyi Tianzong practice our demons, increase their martial arts experience, and even kill us. They sacrifice their bodies to refine magic weapons. Both sides have long been deeply hatred like the sea."

"Don't talk so much to this kid."

"Yes, just activate the formation and kill him."

"Everyone should be careful. This kid has a very high level of cultivation. You see, he has actually broken through the Blood River, and you will know how powerful this man is. We must not fight in the internal battle and destroy the enemy in one fell swoop. Maybe we can get a lot of treasures from this kid's body. This time, there are many demons who come to seal the idea and try to subdue the master of the Blood River. If we can take this kid, get the treasure, and even refine him into a supreme zombie puppet, we can take a huge advantage."

"Good, good, kill him!"

Whoosh......

These demons were roaring, and their divine thoughts alternated between them and became agreement. Suddenly, the demonic energy on their bodies emerged, condensed into a large array, covering the square. However, the laws here are extremely strong, and the power of these demons joining forces is only a large array of several acres, and they cannot expand. Moreover, there is no space power in the formation, but the pure magic fog condenses into a wall.

"compression!"

The demon in charge was an Asura. The idea of ​​fighting shocked the ages. The countless scars on his body represented the remains of millions of battles, which added to his strength. The energy level of this demon actually exceeded 3,000. In the midst of shock, the demon's qigong defeated everything. When his hands moved, the airflow crackled, not even under any chief disciple.

Boom!

He attacked Yang Qi, and the attack was extremely fierce. As soon as he started, the most fierce killer move in Asura hell, Shura Demon Breaking Fist.

The move is fatal, the claws are swept and ejected, and there is enough poison on the purple blue light that can cause any master to be injured. As long as you scratch the skin and get contaminated to the body, there will never be any reason to be spared.

Yang Qi didn't even look at it, and punched it, which was actually the last move of Emperor Xinzun's boxing technique, Wang Tu's dominance. This move was extremely fierce, like a king fighting in all directions, each attack contained hundreds of different forces, which were thorned into a stream, surging and expanding from all directions. It was the king's army's battles, wherever he went, he was subdued everywhere and invincible, and no one could resist the fierce boxing technique.

With one punch, the world is determined.

On the spot, Asura, whose energy index exceeds 3,000, was directly knocked away, hit the wall, rebounded, struggled underground, and could hardly get up. Wang Tubaye's punch caused a devastating damage in his body.

"Overbial power," Yang Qi said lightly, then took another step, and his aura expanded outward. With a shock, the entire shrinking magic array was directly destroyed, and the demons ejected one after another.

Some demons immediately saw Yang Qi and were about to escape, but were caught by Yang Qi in the air and were sucked back. The seal of gods and demons turned into complex runes. When they landed in the air, they turned into a rosary on his wrist.

After a while, all these demons changed into rosary beads. Among them, the largest rosary that Asura changed was the size of a longan. The very demonic aura penetrated into Yang Qi's body, which seemed to be causing trouble, but was resolved one by one by Yang Qi. At the same time, a divine thought pierced into it, making the imprisonment stronger.

A string of rosary beads in the hand, each of which is transformed by a demon, with the smallest energy index of 2,000, and is extremely powerful. If it is released as a magic weapon, it may be enough to destroy the first-class sect in the ancient tomb. However, this is a delusion, because once this string of rosary is released, the first thing that the demons appear is not to kill the enemy, but to kill the master first, and to escape. Therefore, the demon rosary imprisoned by Yang Qi must be refined by his own magic technique to transform these demons into angels before they can be effective one by one. At that time, the rosary beads will turn into sacred and have great power. It is a rare magic weapon.

After cleaning up these demons, Yang Qi walked through the square and came to the back of the temple. He immediately saw an even more empty hall. Deep in the hall was a huge altar. On the altar, a sealed divine talisman shone, shining, and the breath of the divine nature was transmitted from it.

However, Yang Qi was shocked and almost died of horror.

Because the moment he stepped into this hall, he saw dense crowds of demonic powerhouses, all in groups of three or five, as if convening a huge meeting, all looking at the runes in the hall.

From the depths of the tomb, the powerful demons from all planes came to a big party, and they were discussing. Many demon languages ​​gathered into huge fluctuations, and various information followed one after another. Yang Qi's sea of ​​consciousness was in chaos, all of which were the voices of demon language and divine thoughts communicating with each other.

He immediately wanted to withdraw from the Demon Hall.

At this moment, no matter how brave he was, his scalp was a little numb. In such a huge hall, there were at least tens of thousands of demons, all of them were masters. He was covered in iron, how many iron nails could he make?

Especially he felt that among these demons, there were several demonic auras, such as the Heavenly Pillar, standing behind them, and the spatial laws here also changed a little. It is very likely that they have reached the terrifying will, or they are the level of the terrifying will, the Yihua Palace Master.

Although Yang Qi is not afraid of the Lord of Yihua Palace, if the other party exerts that kind of cultivation that is close to the terrifying will, it can resist it, but it will be very difficult to kill the other party.

What's more, among the demon masters here, there are many who surpass the Yihua Palace Master. When they join forces, no matter how powerful he is, he will end up with a grudge without breaking through the will of the terrifying level.

But it's too late.

Just as he stepped into the hall, many demons felt the cold electricity and evil eyes shot over, and shot on his body, while several demons stood up.

Whoosh!

Yang Qi was about to retreat, but with a creaking sound, the entrance to the hall was closed, and with a click, it was locked. It was a huge stone lock that could not be destroyed by violence. At this moment, Yang Qi was considered to have no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground.

"Since you come, you can rest assured, why do you have to leave?"

A voice came over and it turned out to be a woman among the demons. This woman was graceful and charming. When she swayed casually, she had an impulse to go over and hug her and ravage her hard. However, when she saw the woman talking, many demons were silent, she knew that this woman was a strong man among the demons.

"The supreme master of Nightmare Hell, the dream demon." Yang Qi immediately saw that in the secular world, he had subdued a dream witch and knew the temperament of the demon of Nightmare Hell, and his divine elephant prison-controlling power also contained the power of Nightmare Hell.

Now he is surrounded by the demons. The only thing he is grateful for is that the Divine Elephant Prison Control has the power to restrain the demons and can be of great help to himself.

Moreover, these demons did not attack him immediately. They obviously had their own plans and did not want to take advantage of others. The camps were different.

If he rushed forward, he would not even have the chance to open the King of the Worlds, and he would be killed directly, and the marks of the gods would not be taken out in the King of the Worlds.

This dream witch had a charming face, but Yang Qi felt her energy index carefully, and it was empty and ethereal, spreading between heaven and earth. It seemed to be a ghost body with no energy at all, but he knew that this was the state of the extreme, the heaven and earth lived together, and all things were of the same origin.

Even if I urge the fragment of civilization, I would not be able to obtain energy index data from her body, and I would not be able to know the spiritual scale of this person.

"Miss, I am just an ordinary disciple of Ruyi Tianzong. I broke into the temple and disturbed your party. I was sorry, so why should I be aggressive? We don't have to violate the rivers?" Yang Qi's tone became a little frivolous, but in fact, deep in his heart, he was secretly alert, and on the surface he was rude, but he had murderous intentions.

"Hi, haha..." The dream witch laughed: "Young man is interesting. He actually talks in front of us. I dare say that even those terrifying willful strong men from your Ruyi Tian Sect come to us, they must concentrate on their minds to prevent killing moves. But you react directly. It's not simple. When did such a powerful disciple appear in Ruyi Tian Sect?"

"What do girls want to do? I'll quit if you have a meeting." Yang Qi said again.

"It will be difficult to exit." A demon said, "Young man, since you have come in, it is equivalent to stepping into hell. Even the gods are about to fall. Haven't you heard of it?"

The demon's voice was old, as if it was emitted from the dust of history. Yang Qi looked over and saw an old man with a short stature and a ravine face. He seemed to die at any time. He sat upright on the ground, and many demons around him were crawling, as if he regarded him as the great saint among the demons.

"The Demon of the Saints Hell!" Yang Qi was shocked.

He never expected that he could see the legendary powerful man who surpassed the existence of Maha Hell here. Among the hundreds of millions of hells, there was a hell, the most special one, that is, the sage hell, all of which are great sages and sages, who entered hell by themselves. The so-called "I don't go to hell, who went to hell? This hell was once the king of hell and the head of ten thousand prisons, but later disappeared. Even if Yang Qi practiced the magical elephant and prison power, he could not feel the existence of this hell.

Of course, it is because his divine elephant prison control is incomplete and only one-third. In fact, the hell he feels now is also one-third of the total hell. There are many huge hells that are not felt, and are hidden in the deeper abyss of the universe.

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