Beep, beep, beep …
The photon processor screamed.
"Yang Qi, since you are a Void Destiny and an absolute enemy of Ao Tian, why don't you join me? If you become my male companion and we dual cultivate, your kung fu will advance by another level. No one is more knowledgeable than me on Ao Tian's weakness? " "How about it?" Yi Hua Palace's Mistress said.
Although he was laughing, Yang Qi was carefully observing every movement of Yi Hua Palace's Palace Mistress. Although the conversation seemed light and leisurely, in reality, both parties were in a state of tension, ready to launch a thunderous attack at any time.
"Foolish." Yi Hua Palace Mistress shook her head and gently waved her hand, "Yang Qi, with your current cultivation level, dealing with Ao Tian is just wishful thinking. As long as he descends into this world, you'll be able to hide anywhere, you know?"
"Mistress, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Quickly kill him or capture him, hand him over to me." Ye Wudao screamed, "He actually plotted against me and planted a demon embryo in my body! If I don't kill him now, my heart will be at ease. "
Pow!
Just as Ye Wudao was screaming, a slap landed on his face, causing him to scream out in pain. He flew high into the air and landed on the ground.
"This …" After screaming, Ye Wudao covered his face and looked at Yi Hua Palace's leader. He did not know why, but he let out a confused voice, "Palace Head, why is that? Why did you hit me? "
"Trash …" Yi Hua Palace Mistress said, "Ye Wudao, the reason why I had my eyes on you was because of your Eternal and Manifestation physique. Do you really think that I do not know about your little schemes? And you're still scheming against me? I have roamed the road of the Divine Ancient Road for billions of years. When I first pampered you, it was because my male pets were tired of playing, and coincidentally met someone with ambition like you, always wanting to ambush me, which is interesting, but I found a male pet even more fun than you, and that is Yang Qi.
He did not take Ye Wudao to be a person at all, but rather a figurine. When he saw Yang Qi, Yi Hua Palace's Mistress immediately wanted him to be her man, he was much more interesting than Ye Wudao.
So now Ye Wudao had lost his value.
"Although you've lost your value, the flesh on your body is still very useful to me." Her five fingers slowly extended out from her bright red sleeves. Her nails were seven inches long, like a ghost claw, and on the ghost claw, there were dense peach flower runes flowing around.
"Puchi!"
On Ye Wudao's body, a lot of blood spurted out. Each drop of blood was a red and green color, the red representing the eternal, the green representing the green of nature, it was the creator.
The combination of red and green, as well as the thought of eternal good fortune, caused everyone to be stunned.
Suddenly, Yang Qi made his move. His finger moved, and a sad aura shot out, which was stored in the God's engine. The sad aura of the God King's tear liquid was used in his Taoism, together with the long hatred method, and the strong pacing of the God's engine, it could be used skillfully, but it was also extremely powerful.
"Puchi!"
He pointed his finger at Yang Qi's forehead. The formless energy penetrated the void and locked onto the soul of Palace Head Yi Hua, causing her primordial spirit to be unable to escape.
"Hmm?" Palace Head Yiping was stunned. She had never expected that Yang Qi's finger would be so powerful. What was more shocking was that the aura of the sad God King that she had never refined in her entire life would actually appear here.
"Everything!"
A mark appeared on her palm that was like the petals of a peach flower. It flew over, leaving no traces. The petals flickered, blocking the finger. Instantly, the petals fell like rain.
"A powerful divine ability!"
Pop!
Yang Qi struck again with his palm, but this time it was "Mysterious Concealment of the World's Essences".
A hundred drops of liquid evaporated from the God's engine, turning into a strong pacing force. The God engine exploded in mid air when it turned.
Weng... In the void, there was a dense mass of golden thumb-sized diamonds. They swept across the space like sand. The power of this palm was equivalent to the power of over three thousand super powerful masters.
With the wisdom of a king, he could cut off everything. Once he released his divine palm, the universe would bow down to him.
In a split-second, Palace Head Yi Hua's clothes started to fly into the air. A shocked expression appeared on her face, revealing a beautiful face. This face was pure and charming, and in the middle of it was indolence, and in the midst of it was indolence. There seemed to be a new trend among the elegance and elegance of the face, and it seemed to concentrate all the spiritual energy of the ancient and modern ages in the future.
But how strong was his mind? Having tamed a billion god array knowledge demons, and being repeatedly attacked by the will of the upper realm King Vajra Buddha, he had been tempered to the point of not moving at all, as if he was hiding everything.
His palms did not change at all. He activated his Qi to attack even more ferociously.
Yi Hua Palace's Mistress had lifted her hand! His hand gently changed, "Ten Thousand Flowers Tribulation!" The two words came out from her mouth and clashed with Yang Qi's palm.
The sound of two palms colliding rang out and Yang Ke's palm strength was immediately crushed. If it was an ordinary 3000 strong warrior, he would have been defeated by Yi Hua Palace's Palace Mistress because of the palm strike, but he had stored several tens of thousands of drops of the God King's Tears in the God's engine, consuming 100 drops at a time. In other words, he could use 200 to 300 palm strikes consecutively.
He could have used up two hundred drops of the God King's tear energy to double his power, but because his meridians could not handle it, although his body was sturdy and strong, it was still far from being able to withstand the explosive power of the Great Divine Art's system. If he could get enough divine sparks and fully unleash the God's engine, his body would not be able to withstand it even if he were a God.
If Yang Ke's body could withstand it, and also had the support of a massive amount of God sparks, he would consume eight God sparks at once. With one palm, the whole palace would explode and Yi Hua Palace Mistress would be smashed into a meat patty.
"Kill!"
The God's engine had refined three hundred drops of liquid, turning them into three palms, surging with power, resisting the zhen qi that was invading his body. Yang Qi roared, and the God's engine had refined three hundred drops of liquid, turning them into three palms, surging with power, resisting the zhen qi that was invading his body.
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
After ten continuous strikes, the surprised expression on Yi Hua Palace's Palace Mistress became thicker and thicker. She did not expect Yang Qi to be so strong. He had completely blocked her attacks and had even launched a counterattack.
After more than ten strikes, Yang Qi suddenly roared and changed once again. The fist art of the Mysterious Concealment World had turned into the Seventy-two Ancestral King's secret techniques, which combined together with the God Elephant Prison Suppression and complemented each other even more. This was his plan, and he started to use the secret technique of time to numb the opponent, and soon after, he casted the ultimate technique of the Seventy-two Ancestral Kings, increasing the power of each palm strike to have the power to split the sky and earth.
Finally, Yi Hua Palace's Palace Mistress was forced to take a step back and her aura was restrained.
Yang Qi let out a sigh of relief and with a grab with his five fingers, another technique of the 72 ancestor, the Frozen Prison Divine Claw, directly grabbed Ye Wudao and turned him into a frozen top.
Ye Wudao was actually rescued from under Palace Head Yi Hua's hands.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
More than ten supreme masters had continuously set up great formations. Each and every one of them used all their trump cards to surround Yi Hua Palace's Mistress.
They saw Yang Ke and Yi Hua Palace's Palace Master exchanging blows for a few rounds, and they were completely impressed by Yang Qi's fighting strength, he was actually able to fight alone and snatch Ye Wudao from Yi Hua Palace's Palace Master's hands, the two of them had exchanged a few rounds, and had exchanged dozens of blows, like a rabbit jumping up and down, a flash, and although it was short, but it contained a life and death battle, everyone present was a martial arts superpower, a great overlord, everyone could see the degree of danger involved.
Yang Qi retreated.
As he circulated his energy to regulate his breathing, the shock in his heart was incomparable. He had calculated that he could only execute a maximum of 350 palm strikes at most, and now that he had exchanged more than 30 palm strikes, he knew that if the Divine King's Tears Divine Spark was exhausted and his power did not grow, he would definitely not be a match for Palace Head Yi Hua.
This caused Yang Qi to feel a chill down his spine. If he had a lot of divine sparks, he would be able to unleash a limitless amount of energy, but right now, he only had a few hundred strikes, so it was impossible for him to defeat his opponent.
It was already good enough that he wasn't killed.
For the first time, Yang Qi lost his confidence in his siege. He felt that killing the Palace Master of Yi Hua Palace was an extremely stupid thing to do. This kind of person could not be dealt with, and could not be dealt with by this group of people.
"Good palm technique, you've actually mastered the seventy-two Ancestral Kings' secret arts …" Yi Hua Palace Mistress said, "If you are my male pet, I have a lot of the seventy-two Ancestral King's divine artifacts. I can bestow them to you."
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