Chapter 304: Ninth Five

From a high altitude, a deep valley in the shape of a palm is dazzlingly dazzling.
No matter what it once had here, no matter how prosperous the city is, it will be wiped out under one palm.
At the "palm" of the deep valley, a figure was deeply embedded in the ground.
Qin Yang was in pain all over, and his body seemed to be torn apart, like shattered glass, barely sticking together under the vain spirit.
This terrible situation is even worse than eating the demon spirit fruit by mistake.
"Who? Who is it!"
Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes. Although his breath was weak, the light in his eyes was as bright as the sun.
His eyes stared at the sky, the sky was pure and cloudless.
As if everything is an illusion.
"The king of the gods has absolutely no such method, this is the emperor!" Qin Yang gritted his teeth, the pain made him unable to move.
Not to mention the Feng Lian three, even if a mortal comes here, it is enough to kill him.
The indestructible body is surrounded by golden light, and the power of annihilation swims back and forth in the body surface.
Under a palm, Rao is Qin Yang's physique, holding up the extremity that obliterates the rules, and almost fell, which shows the strength of the person who shot.
Qin Yang had thought that Fenglian would invite soldiers to rescue him, but he had never thought that he would invite the emperor!
There was a slight noise around, Qin Yang turned his head, it was Mr. Qiqiao who was quietly looking at him.
"Sorry, I didn't have time..." Mr. Qiqiao said apologetically: "He is too strong, he has already cultivated to the fourth stage..."
"Which God Emperor?" Qin Yang asked weakly.
The voice was faint and seemed to be dying, but the emotion contained in it was murderous.
Mr. Qiqiao pushed his glasses, with a dodge look in his eyes, and whispered: "How do you know that he is a emperor? Not a king?"
Qin Yang glanced at the corner of his mouth, and the system did not prompt to copy it. If it was the King of God, he would have copied this palm.
"Tell me who he is, I will return this palm to him sooner or later!" Qin Yang's eyes flashed with determination.
Mr. Qiqiao shook his head and said, "It's too early."
Qin Yang took a deep breath, and his physique gradually recovered in this moment. He was able to struggle to sit up, making Mr. Qiqiao shouted magically.
"It's too early again? I'm already in the Star Realm." Qin Yang said.
Mr. Qiqiao explained: "The Ninth-Five Lord, you still know too little. Do you think you have only the Divine King Realm and Divine Emperor Realm above?"
"The Ninth Five-Year?" Qin Yang frowned.
Mr. Qiqiao continued: "Do you think that when you are in control of the upper-level rules, you can't help others when confronting others?"
"Yes, why?" Qin Yang puzzled.
Mr. Qiqiao said: "This is the nine levels of the God King. Every level, the rules of understanding are one point deep, when the nine levels are complete, you are completely mastered. You are only in the star realm now, at most half the weight. Even the upper rules. Strength, there is no advantage in facing the consummation of the king or even other star realms."
Qin Yang listened quietly, he was now able to stand up.
Looking around, the canyon in the palm of his hand shocked him.
The power of a palm can be so terrifying!
"You said before that he has cultivated to the fourth level?" Qin Yang asked.
"Yes." Mr. Qiqiao nodded, and said: "After the king, the realm is not the initial, middle, late, and consummation. The nine levels of the king, the five realms of the emperor. It is the nine-fifth god.
Mr. Qiqiao looked at Qin Yang in surprise. At this time, Qin Yang was able to move freely and his true energy was quickly recovering.
Someone can recover so quickly?
This palm was even sharper than when Yun Fuhui almost slapped the Demon Crow God King to death.
More importantly, Qin Yang is only a star realm! The Demon Crow God King was already a God King!
Mr. Qiqiao smiled, and secretly said in his heart: "The Lord of Destruction, as expected, cannot be destroyed by anyone."
"It's okay if you don't tell me, I will always know." Qin Yang twisted his neck, stretched his body, the sound of popping beans sounded, and the bones have been fully restored.
The indestructible body is not just empty talk. How can a body that cannot be obliterated by obliteration rules die with a single palm?
Qin Yang cracked the corners of his mouth, his eyes filled with cold light, "Now, let's charge some interest first."
"What do you want to do?" Mr. Qiqiao asked.
"Since they are the rescuers invited by Fenglian... Then I will kill them now! God Emperor? Humph!" Qin Yang said coldly.
Pinching with both hands, the body exudes colorful light.
The light of the whole body slowly dazzled, and it couldn't be seen.
Suddenly, his body turned into a thousand magic swords, gorgeous and charming like fireworks.
The divine sword flew around, hovering in the air, disappearing one by one.
Mr. Qiqiao pushed his glasses and looked up at the sky, as if he was looking at someone. Turning his head to look at another piece of sky, there seems to be another person there.
"Haha." After a chuckle, Mr. Qiqiao was taken aback, "Well, I didn't recognize Qin Yang as the master, I couldn't find where he was going..."
Mr. Qiqiao's face turned black. Doesn't this mean that he can't live broadcast? For him, this is simply a torture!
Thousands of miles away, at the edge of the palm canyon, the Feng Lian trio looked at the deep valley where they couldn't see their heads.
"Fortunately to run fast, otherwise..." Zhou Da's back was soaked, and under that palm, no one could escape except for the seal of Tianmen!
Feng Lian looked at Shi Feiyin's corpse and felt a fire in his heart, and said, "What are you doing with her corpse? Her soul jade slip can be resurrected twice even this time. Master's bloodline shadow slave Also..."
Suddenly, Feng Lian felt a sudden sudden change, and said in a panic: "How did Qin Yang appear before us?"
Zhou Da also realized something, his face changed drastically.
"Oops, go!" Feng Lian roared.
Zhou Da pinched the tactics with both hands, before urging the Tianmen Seal, there was a sharp pain behind him.
"It's late!" Qin Yang's figure suddenly appeared, kicking Zhou Da away. At the same time, this foot directly left a mark on Zhou Da's body.
The Snowflake Sword pierced Zhou Da's body and lurked.
"It seems that you want to teleport to the place you want to go. It takes a little... time?" Qin Yang looked at Zhou Da miserably.
Zhou Da's spirit was almost out of the body in shock, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
The kick behind this almost kicked his spine off!
"Impossible! How could you recover so quickly?" Feng Lian stepped on the edge of the palm canyon, under this palm, how long was this? Qin Yang not only recovered his injuries, but also recovered his fighting strength?
"There are many impossible things, such as..." Qin Yang looked at the palm canyon and continued: "For example, this palm that fell from the sky. Or..."
Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, "Or another palm?"
Feng Lian suddenly felt dry and dry, and swallowed dryly and foamed. The previous call for help was only once! Where can I do it again?
Even this time, Feng Lian didn't think it would be effective.
It's just that, in the current situation, what is the difference?
Qin Yang paced slowly, surrounded by sword shadows, and the ghost of the dragon appeared and disappeared.
"Let me guess, how will you be resurrected? What I heard before was the Soul Jade Jane? Bloodline Shadow Slave?" Qin Yang looked at Feng Lian, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "Besides, I am afraid I still need to swallow the sky gourd. ?"
Feng Lian shook his whole body and wanted to retreat, but there was already a cliff in the palm canyon at his feet. He shook his body and glared at Qin Yang, "What do you want to do? Why do you want to force each other? We are all members of the Eight Clan of God, yet Need to cooperate with each other. We could have been friends..."