Heavenly God Mnemonic

I don't know how long it took, hundreds of people gathered on the floating island.

The more than thirty people trapped in the formation quietly closed their eyes and pinched the tactics, comprehending the profound meaning of this great formation, looking for flaws in it.

Some of the newcomers tried to break through the large array from the outside, but they all returned without success and were directly shaken by the large array. Fortunately, this formation is just trapping people, it doesn't seem to be offensive, and those who are shaken are all shocked.

After Yang Qingxuan and Ziyuan entered the concentration, the crimson ancient scorpion crawled out of the star ring, dormant like a stone, protecting the two of them.

Since getting Qianchengjue's martial arts inheritance, he deliberately pressed the inheritance into the abyss of the sea of ​​knowledge, so as not to be too greedy to chew, and instead affect his current practice.

But after several shots, those martial arts essences constantly emerged from the abyss of knowledge, and gradually integrated into the current martial arts, including Ling Shuang Piao Hua Palm, etc., had mastered seven or eight kinds.

Just now I fought Shi Yuyan and re-understood these martial skills.

At this time, I entered Ding and digested all its profound meanings in the sea of ​​knowledge, and achieved complete integration.

Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath, only to feel that it was clear and clear that all realms were empty.

His understanding of martial arts is already extremely high, and at this moment, through the inheritance of Qiancheng Jue's understanding, he has directly elevated his understanding of martial arts to a level that was previously unattainable.

When Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes, he saw many familiar figures, Wu Ying, Ade, Fu, Gong Yangyu, and some disciples of the ferrymen organization, and people from Yunxiu Palace, like the disciple of Midnight Yanxue , Kuiying, etc.

The number of people on the floating island increased to more than three hundred people at some unknown time. Moreover, various weird sea tribes appeared, and it seemed that the number of sea tribe powerhouses who entered increased suddenly.

Yang Qingxuan simply greeted a few people, and his heart felt a little heavy. His eyes had already swept across the island, and he hadn't seen Lie Jiefei. He said in his heart: "Is something wrong with Liezi?"

His gaze was quickly attracted by those sea races, in addition to strange shapes, each one exuded a powerful aura. He hasn't seen these powerful sea people in the Black Sea for several years.

Compared with the human race, the number is reduced, and it shrinks to one piece, seemingly unwilling to conflict with these sea races.

"Kissed sharks, blue shrimps, dugongs, blood-sucking corals, faceless fishes, sea spiders, tusk, the Yinwu Temple appeared, and all of your seafood was shocked. But you are nothing but you dare to look at Yin. Things left by King Wu."

Suddenly a cold voice sounded, with playful provocation and unabashed contempt, from the formation.

Yang Qingxuan looked around, and the speaker was Midnight.

"Midnight, you are trapped in the formation, and the tiger falls to the Pingyang, and you still dare to speak up!" The blood-sucking coral warrior shouted angrily. He was covered in bright red with a coral-like armor and his head was extremely small.

The other sea tribes were also furious, a little ready to move, and murderous aura burst out of their bodies. The warriors of the sea spider tribe shouted: "There is a seed, let me understand how shameless it is to claim to be the master of the black sea. Have you asked me about this title?!"

Midnight smiled contemptuously, and turned his eyes to ignore them completely.

The Sea Clan people were in an uproar and became frantic.

"Kill this bitch! I've long seen her displeased!"

"Too much deception! I have a vast Black Sea and endless resources. I was originally a holy land given to me by the sea clan, but I was occupied by this lowly servant. Not killing is not enough to calm my anger!"

Several sea races directly shot, blasted on the big formation, and were shocked to fly back, furious.

Everyone in Yunxiu Palace had a very ugly face. If it weren't for the aura of these sea races, they would have taken action long ago.

Wu Ying was furious, and was about to stand out, but was pulled by Yang Qingxuan and whispered, "Don't be impulsive."

"Haha, Master Midnight said so loudly, why are you still trapped in the formation if you are so powerful?"

Suddenly a chuckle came from the clouds, and a long rainbow flew up and landed on the floating island. Three figures appeared, the leading one with a long beard dragging the floor, his body rickety, as if curled into a ball.

His face is covered with dense wrinkles, there is not a single hair, but there are some small bags on the head, and there is a ring of tentacles on the forehead.

The old man leaned on a cane.

"It's the sage!"

The angry Sea Clan was shocked, and then all of them overjoyed to pay their respects, "Meet the Sage!"

The old man's crutches touched the ground lightly, indicating that he did not need to be polite.

All the sea races just stood up one by one, surrounded by the old man, a little cramped.

Midnight raised his eyes contemptuously, and sneered: "It turns out to be the Sage Brown, even you are here."

The brown sage said: "Yin Wudian is here. As a sage of the sea clan, he is naturally coming."

Midnight said coldly: "The Yin Wu Palace was left by King Yin Wu. What does it have to do with you?"

The brown sage said solemnly: "Sir Midnight's words are wrong. Among the strong people who fought against the ancient Yao back then, the Black Sea Sea Clan accounted for the majority. In this Yin Wu Hall, there must be things left by my Sea Clan ancestors."

The people of the Sea Clan never recognize that Midnight is the lord of the Black Sea, so they never call her "Queen of Night", just "Master Midnight".

Midnight smiled and said: "Cut, strong words. Even if the sea clan participates in the war, it is nothing more than nothing. Now I want to divide the treasure, what a big joke!"

The people of the Sea Clan were all furious, and the Brown Sage was unmoved, and calmly said: "There are countless treasures in this inner hall, but each person can only take one, each by chance. If the human race obtains it, my sea race naturally obtains it. "

Midnight stunned, and said in surprise: "Do you know the situation in this inner temple?"

The brown sage nodded and said: "I have an inscription left by the ancestors that year, detailing the situation of the inner hall. In the battle against Gu Yao, all the things of the strong who died were sealed in this inner hall. But There is an array restriction, once an object is taken out, it will be teleported away."

As soon as this remark was made, everyone was in an uproar, but more of it was excitement and surprise.

The brown sage's eyes gradually darkened from hazel, and he said meaningfully: "Moreover, there are two treasures inside, the Halberd Sky Ruins used by King Yin Wu, and the sword lamentation used by Vera."

Zi Yuan trembled, her eyes horrified.

The entire floating island exploded, and various excitement voices one after another.

On the contrary, there were more than 30 people in the formation, frowned and their eyes flashed.

Yang Qingxuan couldn't help holding his hands tightly and glanced at the inner hall, as if he was throbbing.

It was like a friend who had been silent for thousands of years calling him.

Midnight stared at the brown sage and said: "It's strange, you came here, isn't it just to do good, tell us this?"

The brown sage smiled slightly, his eyes shrank to a line, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became a bit sullen, and said: "Do you remember what I said just now? Each person can only take one treasure. In order to ensure the smooth success of Tianxu and Lamentation, The field must be cleared as far as possible. In other words, all the races here must die. And the army of my sea race will be here soon!"