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Chapter 909 Twelve percent power, inspiration will not die

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    The moment God Xisha stepped into the ambush circle, he stopped, as if fine gravel gushed out of his body, and covered it in an instant, the gravel piled up into sand dunes, turned into sand waves, and churned up.

    At the same time, Qin Yang, who was standing at the entrance, lit up the fourth golden core in the Dao Foundation, and the phantom of Taiwei's scepter appeared inside.

    Qin Yang waved his hand, and the darkness spread silently, completely isolating the underground sand sea from the outside world.

    With the supernatural power of Xingyin, it isolates a large area, which is equivalent to spreading the shielded area from his body surface to the entire battlefield.

    In this way, everything here will not be noticed by the outside world, but in the same way, Qin Yang's figure will still be seen by people within this area.

    Sword-browed and long-haired, with divine brilliance in his eyes, he looked like a god in an instant, and seemed to be a real top Taoist monarch, but no matter how carefully he sensed it, he seemed to feel nothing, like a mortal.  Like a dead man again.

    Newly pinched out a face that is almost as handsome as before, but now, no one pays attention to him at all.

    "From the shot to the retreat, there is only fifteen breaths in total. If it exceeds, I will leave immediately."

    Qin Yang looked at the battlefield ahead coldly, and said a word of reminder.

    His supernatural power of star concealment has spread to such a large area, if he is willing, he can indeed hide it for more than a stick of incense.

    Even if there is a god in it and several top masters from various sects make a move together, he can still suppress it.

    But he can live in hiding, and it is impossible to avoid being discovered by others.

    For more than a dozen breaths, as long as someone in Tiangong pays attention to this place, they will definitely find something strange.

    The hiding is only for the sake of not revealing their identities. Qin Yang is doing his best to support them so that everyone has a way out.

    In fact, he is now well prepared. This time, even if he fails to hunt the gods, he will be able to escape unscathed.

    In the future, it will be impossible for him to come to assist every time something like this happens.

    As Qin Yang's voice fell, he saw in the darkness, waves of water rushing down, setting off a large area of ??misty water vapor, which penetrated into the rushing yellow sand.

    In a blink of an eye, the speed of the rushing sand wave decreased suddenly, as if it was carrying a tens of thousands of heavy objects, and it became extremely difficult to set off the wave.

    The God of Xisha in the yellow sand gave a low drink, and with a light tap of his fingertips, the waves of the sand waves were suddenly covered by mighty force and lifted up forcibly.

    But the next moment, the water vapor that had penetrated into the sand waves condensed into water again, and a trace of lightness, excellence, and floating air rose up.

    Following the rushing waves of the sand, together with its strength, the sand sea transformed by the god of Xisha was lifted up as a whole and hung in the air.

    Even if it is allowed to tumbling, it will not be able to display that mighty power.

    ?Take its lightness and spirit, and turn it into ethereal, so as to relieve the power of ten thousand junjun, this is the water of lightness and spirit.

    Originally in the underground sand sea, it was the home field of the Xisha God, but now, with no way to go up to the sky or down to the ground, the power of the Xisha God suddenly became much more empty.

    Under the sea of ??sand, a brawny man with a bare upper body shouted angrily, and clapped his hands on the ground under the sea of ??sand.

    Supernatural powers touch the ground and become steel.

    The metallic luster floated around, and in an instant, all the mountains and rocks within a radius of a hundred miles were dyed with metallic luster, turning into serious black steel, and the power of Gengjin rushed out.

    Take advantage of the terrain of the underground sand sea to give birth to and catalyze his home field, and then use this to isolate the Xisha gods from relying on it.

    The instant this step was completed, raging fires turned into rivers and enveloped the entire sand sea, and the flames continued to burn and disorder, making everything around the sand sea disappear, completely isolating this sand sea  .

    Qin Yang watched coldly. At this time, there were still two people who did not make a move.

    One is the Great Elder of the Wutu Sect, and the other is the guy in the hooded robe.

    The latter is what he thinks is the person from Tiangong, or in other words, the person who was recruited by the great priest of inspiration.

    According to the discussion between them, the most critical step in hunting the gods is to fall on this person.

    The authority of the Xisha deity belongs to the five elements, which is essentially the same as Wutuzong's practice, but his authority itself is too strong. If he is allowed to really enter the underground sand sea, no one can kill him.

    Even if Taihao took action himself, he could only destroy the entire underground sand sea before killing the God of Xisha.

    ?He is naturally difficult to deal with, with strong defense and strong vitality. If he wants to kill the god of Xisha, the most critical blow must essentially be to use the first wood to act the second.?sp; After pondering for a while, Qin Yang put it down for the time being, and will study slowly later to see how to crack the content behind the secret.

    He felt that this secret must be the fatal point of the great priest of inspiration.

    So this time, the God of Xisha, as a pawn, is probably because he knows too much.

    Perhaps the deepest purpose hidden from the beginning by the great priest of inspiration was to let the god of Xisha die.

    Opened two light spheres, and continued to look at the light sphere touched by the god of cold winter.

    There is no accident, and it is exactly the same memory of the imperial deity. The whole process is exactly the same, except that the protagonist changes every time.

    Now Qin Yang really wants to know what exactly Taihao took away, so that these guys, after becoming indifferent gods, still regard this matter as the most impressive thing.

    If it's just an edict, it's completely unnecessary. Everyone has the part where things were taken away, and this part may be their deepest memory.

    Continue to look at another blue light ball.

    Evolution notes that control the power of cold winter.

    Qin Yang went to Haiyan to take a look. The book of fengshen was still open. On that page, there was a broken ice crystal white lotus. The book of fengshen was not closed and suppressed at all.

    Just now, just to be on the safe side, it was a bit too much effort, and the authority of the God of Winter was cut to pieces. Although the situation is not serious, it is easy to reunite.

    How to deal with this thing, Qin Yang hasn't figured it out yet.

    Or, find someone who is pleasing to the eye and give it away?

    The power of Lin Dong was not split by Taihao, but Qin Yang was not sure whether Taihao could sense it when the power of Lin Dong was completely sealed.

    But his Book of Conferred Gods can't be kept open like this all the time, how can he use it next time?

    After thinking about it, Qin Yang thought about it.

    Otherwise, do an experiment.

    Since authority can be fused by living beings, it can be sealed as a god.

    Then if the authority is sealed to the object, maybe it will work, right?

    Anyway, this winter is all broken, maybe it will be okay.

    Taking out the things and starting to think about what to do, Qin Yang was actually still wondering about another thing.

    On the body of the god, it¡¯s fine if he didn¡¯t touch a single classic, and he didn¡¯t even get a single gold. No matter how dark his face is, it wouldn¡¯t be so dark.

    This is not quite right.

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