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Name:Sage Emperor Author:
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Hearing the three words "kneel down", Yang Qi felt like laughing, because the people who said those three words to him were all dead. None of them had ended up well.

Zi Lin opened his folding fan and gently shook it.

This was not painted by humans, but by the Celestial King himself. Yang Qi knew that if this painting displayed the skill of Sacrifice, it would be able to tear open a small crack in the seal. Of course, this picture would also be destroyed, and they would all perish together.

"I would like to give it a try then. Let's see what you look like when you go all out." Yang Qi had absorbed the Divine Spark Fragment, activated the God's engine's powerful sacred art system, and achieved the true meaning of strength. Just by refining the impurities and transforming his body, he was already able to fight against Zi Lin.

He wanted to test just what kind of cultivation level this beautiful man had. Not only that, but he also wanted to instantly consolidate his cultivation, making his previous comprehension even more perfect.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

After fusing with the soul of the Golden Sword Divine Lord, his cultivation in the path of the sword had also reached the peak of perfection. If he advanced any further, he would reach the peak of the mountain. I am the peak.

"Hmm? "It seems like you are giving up on yourself." When Zi Lin saw that Yang Qi was actually the first to launch an attack, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger on his face.

He waved the fan in his hand and a butterfly flew out. It left many marks in the sky. These marks collided with the sword qi, contained, engulfed, and dissolved.

Then, his body became graceful and elegant, and every attack seemed to be a dance, his posture was cool and beautiful, but it contained a sharp aura and killing intent. This killing intent was gradually spreading out like a silkworm spitting out silk, turning into a cocoon and binding Yang Qi.

Yang Qi, on the other hand, stood still in the middle of the room as he activated the God's engine's powerful magical power system. In an instant, the power of his swordsmanship increased tremendously, and sometimes he would slash out with his sword, causing the butterflies to explode. Each swing of his sword could completely shatter Zi Lin's Qi art of the dream butterfly.

Those beautiful men were terrified. They had never expected that in just a short period of time, Yang Qi's strength had increased so much.

The most exquisite part of each slash was a wave of power. It was so powerful that no one could touch its edge, or else they would be split into two halves by the sharp force. They would eventually perish and disappear into nothing.

He couldn't understand why his opponent's strength had increased so much after not seeing him for just a moment, and why his every move and breath was natural. That strong force came from the depths of his heart and flowed through his entire body, as if his heart and his flesh didn't match.

"There's definitely something wrong with his heart. Every single time he used his strength, it would burst forth from the depths of his heart and reach his palm. What's going on?"

The handsome man suddenly waved both of his hands and waved his fan. A butterfly wrapped around his body and then spread out. His entire body seemed to have transformed into many butterflies and disappeared into the air.

A voice came from the air: "Yes? Faye? "Become a butterfly …"

At this moment, Yang Qi was actually unable to distinguish which butterfly was made up of the beautiful man Zi Lin. He knew that this person's Qi Art had reached a realm of perfection, surpassing his own, and he suddenly felt that in front of him, there was an extra person. It was Zi Lin, not any butterfly, lurking in front of him, and he had actually broken through his domain of gods, arriving in front of his original body and throwing out a palm attack.

"There is something wrong with your heart, which is the source of your great strength. However, I happen to have an absolute art called the God King's Heart Destruction Palm which specializes in breaking your Qi Art. Today, I'll let you see it if your heart is broken!"

Zi Lin's will was released, carrying with it a shocking power.

At the same time, his palm took on the shape of a heart, resonating with Yang Ke's heart. It seemed as if the heart would explode at any moment.

This was a supreme technique, the God King Heartcrush Palm.

Yang Ke was calm in the face of danger. Suddenly, he pressed his palm down. He performed the Hand of God, showing his protective ability as his two palms collided with each other.

Pop!

Yang Qi didn't move in the slightest, whereas Zi Lin took a few steps back in succession. He was so shocked by the force that his blood surged and his face flushed red.

"Good power, but this power isn't yours. If I'm not mistaken, it should be a God Equipment from your body that can absorb energy, causing the strongest pacing power. Unfortunately, this kind of energy will be used up sooner or later, let's see how long you can last."

Zi Lin's eyes were indeed wise. When he attacked suddenly, he had already noticed the mystery behind Yang Ke's sacred art. Thus, he came up with a method to solve it, which was to use fighting techniques to make the opponent's powers disappear.

"This kid is really cunning." Yang Qi was secretly impressed. This person was able to see through his weakness after just a few exchanges. The God's engine would indeed run out of energy, unlike his true qi, which could flow endlessly with each breath.

The key was that during the battle, it was possible for the opponent to summon another master of Yi Hua Palace. If another master came along, such as that Old Eunuch Sunflower Eunuch, then even if he didn't die on the spot, he would definitely not be able to obtain the Divine Diagram.

Just like this, the two of them battled for several hours on the altar. From palm techniques to sword skills, to finger techniques, fist techniques, leg techniques, all sorts of Laws clashed.

Relying on the power of the God's engine, Yang Qi triggered a strong force, and his own Qi was marvelous, he was actually able to compete with the pretty man Zi Lin. Yang Qi relied on the power of the God's engine, and initiated a strong force, and coupled with his own Qi, he was actually able to fight with the pretty man Zi Lin.

This man could only stand at the corners of the altar and defend himself from the wind. He couldn't even breathe.

"Great!"

Under the long battle, Yang Qi felt his whole body's strength being refreshed.

This was a truly powerful enemy. During a battle, it was possible for one to fully display their strength, and if one wasn't perfect, they would encounter fierce attacks from the other party, which would allow Yang Qi to correct his mistakes, display all kinds of Qi skills and martial arts to a perfect degree.

BOOM!

In a single punch, the entire universe was sent floating. With another punch, the entire universe sank into a bottomless abyss, and just like that, the universe rose and fell along with his fist technique, allowing his cultivation to reach the unfathomable pinnacle.

However, Zi Lin wasn't afraid in the slightest. His body was still gracefully dancing, and he was completely unperturbed. He always had a graceful and elegant demeanor, displaying his moves one after another, as if he was writing something down.

One by one, scripture after scripture was written out from that person's hand. The first word that appeared was the word 'dream'!

As soon as the word "dream" came out, a crazy tide appeared in the world. Yang Qi's Sea of Consciousness was immediately shrouded by a layer of fog. It was extremely hazy, as if he was in a dream.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" He immediately circulated the Godly Elephant Prison Suppression to clear his mind. However, the surroundings were shrouded in a dense fog. Zi Lin's body was nowhere to be seen. Even with his Lord's Eye, he couldn't see through the fog. This almost made him jump.

"You should be very proud. Naturally, you forced me to use the Great Dream Heart Sutra." The voice of Zi Lin was still indescribably gentle and pleasant to listen to. However, it gave people a feeling of dizziness and drowsiness. Even the divinity in Yang Qi's body slowed down, as did his limbs.

"Great Dream Heart Scripture, a thousand years of dreams, a great dream of the world, how many times does one have to experience the cold of autumn?" The divine ability of the Great Dream Heart Sutra had nothing to do with Qi Gong. It was a contest between the willpower and the will, using matter to restore the spirit, using the spirit to control the substance, using the will of the heaven and earth to condense the will, and using the will of the world to create a method of the heaven and earth.

In a flash, the beautiful man Zi Lin had written the Great Dream Heart Sutra and brought Yang Qi's primordial spirit consciousness into the divine dream. A thousand years had passed, and his life had gone downhill. All of this was within the dream.

"This cultivation technique is truly abnormal!" Yang Qi said, "Am I going to use my last move? But once he used it, he definitely wouldn't be able to kill this Zi Lin. He would know that he had the World God Imprint. When that time came, the world would be in complete chaos! He will definitely go and inform Asgard Mistress, and my identity will be exposed. "

However, if he exposed the God's imprint, then he would be thoroughly investigated. If Ye Shaotian were to add fuel to the fire, he would immediately be unable to hide, and even the original dao protection alliance would be affected. After all, there were still some of Yang Ke's old subordinates in the dao protection alliance.

"What should we do? How can I decipher his Great Dream Heart Sutra? "

Yang Qi used his full strength to unleash his domain. He wanted to first be invincible, and then continuously flew away, already using the power of the Myriad Realm King Map.

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