"By the way, Yunqiao has my Pangu rune in his body. If he disobeys, you can use this to threaten him. Don't let him die."
Yang Yi warned, and then flew away. No one noticed Yang Yi's departure, and Jack came to Mo Qu and Xue Ji.
"The new God of Killing is here too."
Jack saw Kaya at a glance, but he didn't expect that this strange woman was also there. It seemed that she must be very strong.
Kaya was still as cold as ever, and just gave Jack a look. A fallen angel seemed to have noticed that they were distracted, and screamed towards Kaya.
Some fallen angels became possessed after being sealed, so much so that their strength and intelligence regressed, and they eventually evolved from humans into spirits.
Obviously, most of the people floating in the sky are such fallen spirits, and they were once incarnations of gods.
The fallen spirit was about to arrive in front of Kaya, but its body was instantly split apart by an invisible and cold light. Kaya finally moved and headed somewhere.
"Then let's go too."
Mo Qu said to the two of them, "It will take at least two days for him to break through. We must hold on."
"Damn it, why did the Holy Light Sword choose this guy as its master?"
Jack couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "If you recognized me as Lord or another Lord God, wouldn't there be so many problems?"
"Okay, stop complaining and get to work!"
Mo Qu rolled his eyes at him, and several of them immediately got into fighting mode again. There were a huge number of Fallen Angels on the field, and only 40% of them were truly capable of fighting.
Although the overall number of Fallen Angels is not large, now the old gods plus candidate gods can barely compete with the Fallen Angels.
Now, it is the battle between the Candidate God and the Fallen Angel, as well as the Fallen Angel and the Main God.
"It seems like a lot of people came this time."
Mo He took a quick look and saw that both the main god and the candidate gods were here. The main god had a lot of acquaintances, and it was these candidate gods...
"Don't underestimate them, their strength is no worse than yours."
Jack said, "I'm already looking for a god. How about you inherit my mantle? I think your way is somewhat similar to mine."
"I can't play your game."
Mo Qu refused without thinking, "You'd better find someone as glib as you."
"Don't tell me, there is a hypnotist among the candidates this time. I think he is very suitable."
Several people were chatting while dealing with these fallen spirits. Jack's strength was not weak, and the fallen spirits were no match for him.
"Okay, I'm going to help them. You go and join the other candidate gods. It's safer in numbers."
After Jack finished speaking, he left. Mo Qu glanced at the gathering of fallen spirits around him, and pulled Xue Ji towards the crowd of candidates for the god.
"Hey, are you new here?"
A hedgehog-head noticed the two of them and was about to say hello to them when the fallen spirit stalked them.
"Let's get rid of these troubles first!"
Mo Qu didn't say much. Anyway, they were just acquaintances, and they probably wouldn't meet again after this time.
The fight is in full swing here, and on the other side.
After Yang Yi left the Yun family, he looked around for a suitable place to break through. Now the sky in the Court of Gods was covered by fallen angels and fallen spirits, and everything as far as the eye could see was dark.
Under such circumstances, Yang Yi had absolutely no way to practice and could only find a remote place
.
"Ye Feng!"
A female voice called out to Yang Yi. Yang Yi turned around and saw that Xunmeng was rushing towards him.
"You...how did you..."
Looking at Xunmeng in front of him, Yang Yi couldn't help but frowned. Looking at Xunmeng before, she was not like she is now. Her face was full of dark red lines, and almost all the exposed skin that could be seen was
Covered with such lines, it looks very scary.
"It's okay, it's just that something went wrong while practicing."
Xunmeng waved his hand, "Are you looking for a place to break through? Come to my house."
"I moved the Flower Temple to the edge a few days ago. It is relatively suitable for practice. Let's go."
"Okay, then it's time to work."
Yang Yi didn't refuse. Xunmeng and he were friends, not to mention that he really needed a quiet place now.
"follow me."
Xun Meng nodded, and then took Yang Yi all the way towards the Flower God Temple. Now that she had gained the power of the Lord God, she was stronger than before, so she arrived very quickly.
"Go ahead."
Xunmeng put Yang Yi down and said, "I still have to rush to help. The people in the palace will protect you if they are in danger."
After Xun Meng left, Yang Yi found a quiet secret room without saying a word, then closed his eyes and began to read the secret book given to him by Han Xi.
Although this secret book is only eight short pages, the text on it is densely packed. What makes Yang Yi even more tearful is that the secret books of the land of gods are all based on realms. The secret book he is reading now obviously needs
At a higher level, when you see the key points, you can't understand them at all.
"Who can practice this?"
Yang Yi couldn't help but wail, he couldn't even finish reading the secret manual. Not to mention practicing.
Maybe there is another way.
Yang Yi thought for a while, if he wanted to see the words on it clearly, he could only forcibly increase his strength. Maybe he could do it by compressing the source.
The energy spurting out from Yang Yi was suddenly taken back into his body, and the energy in his Dantian was burning. Soon, Yang Yi felt that the words on the secret book were changing, and gradually began to change in a way that he could understand.
Get closer.
"Saw it!"
Yang Yi finally saw the full picture of the secret book, and at this time the source of energy had been exhausted by him. He took out the juice of the Bodhi tree and drank it in one gulp.
The secrets of the Court of Gods are indeed extraordinary. No matter how much ability you have, you can see many things. In a certain way, it is also very cruel.
"It's really hard to be a god."
Yang Yi sighed. There was no extra time for him to waste now. He sat down and began to practice according to the secret manual.
Not everyone can practice this secret. The more Yang Yi practiced, he discovered that it seemed to be the sword technique used in conjunction with the Holy Light Sword.
The Holy Light Sword is different from ordinary artifacts. It has its own holy and purifying aura, and Yang Yi also saw the method to awaken the sword spirit from the secret book.
Awakening the Sword Spirit requires strong strength first. It is impossible with his current strength. It is only possible after becoming the Lord God.
Yang Yi closed his eyes, completely unaware that bursts of golden light began to emit from his body, merging with the light of the Holy Light Sword. His will gradually came into contact with the Holy Light Sword, making him unable to help but pick up the sword and start with his eyes closed.
Follow the sword dance instructions in the instructions.
"Zheng!"
The Holy Light Sword made a buzzing sound, and Yang Yi could feel that his body seemed to have turned into a huge black hole, continuously absorbing the energy between heaven and earth, and frantically impacting the shackles in his body.