Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yuan Kui gripped his finger bones with both hands, his face was green.

"Brother... Senior Brother Yuankui... Save me... Save me..."

The disciple trembled with fear and kept asking for help.

Lance comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it just hurts a bit, and then it's all right."

"Boom!" With a sound, the disciple's head also exploded, and blood was sucked up by the token.

"Hey!" The other five Zhan Lingzong disciples were so frightened that they hurried to escape.

At this time, the token finally changed, and the wind and clouds on the blood-colored sky were stirred, and the void turned into a whirlpool, spitting out trembling energy.

Afterwards, a dark barrier descended and expanded to both sides like a curtain, turning into a huge light gate with a height of hundreds of meters.

The light gate appeared in black, and was inscribed with the totem of the Yasha tribe, with the image of the Yasha tribe warrior on the left and the right. Something dragged between the two Yashas was missing.

Lance struck out a rune, and the two tokens fell from the air and fell into the hands of the two Yasha patterns respectively.

Suddenly, the entire light gate trembled violently, exuding an aura of ancient majesty!

Soon, the door stopped shaking, and slowly opened under the night sky, with the void connected to it, making it impossible to see through.

There was a rare excitement on Lance’s face. He walked to the door, licked the lines on the door, and muttered to himself: "This is the ancestral hall left by my ancestors of the Yasha clan! Open the door to the future for me!"

After that, he walked straight into the door, and his figure sank into the void.

Yuan Kui yelled sharply, "Stop!" He turned into a light and chased in.

The five Lingzong men who had run away exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and followed in.

The night sky suddenly became lean, and only the light gate of Yasha remained standing in the sky.

At this moment, two swarthy spots on a boulder suddenly raised, they were actually two eyeballs.

Then there were countless cracks "cracking" on the stone, and the stone skin peeled off little by little, revealing the black and white figure of A Bao inside.

Yang Qingxuan silently took out some pill and swallowed it, his injuries recovered 8-9 out of ten, he was close to the last line, and it would take some time.

The Yasha Ancestral Hall is not easy, if you go directly in, it will definitely be a vicious fight.

Therefore, Yang Qingxuan didn't panic, and slashed out with a light palm, tearing open a tiny crack in the earth, the starlight shone, and the golden light in his eyes flashed, staring out.

I saw that behind the gate of light, it was not an endless void, but a magnificent hall hidden under the night, as if it was a part of the night, indivisible.

Yang Qingxuan closed his eyes and continued to run the Martial Scriptures, repairing the last wound in his body.

The panda Abao opened his eyes violently, kicking up on the ground with a "bang", turning into a streamer and rushing into that ancestral hall.

A Bao is a wise puppet and has concluded a high-level contract with Yang Qingxuan.

And Yang Qingxuan's spirit power, except for Lu Yifan among his peers, I am afraid that no one can surpass him.

Therefore, Yang Qingxuan's spirit is attached to A Bao, almost the same as the external incarnation.

As soon as A Bao entered the hall, he heard two screams, a flash of blood in front of him, and the two disciples who were fighting Lingzong fell to their heads. And the blood spurting from the neck did not splash into the void, but was absorbed by the hall.

Yang Qingxuan secretly said in surprise: "This hall is alive!"

Just like a working element, there is still room for fluctuations.

"Yasha bastard, go to hell!"

The disciples of Zhan Lingzong had already fought with Lance, and the beasts surging from Yuan Kui's body continued to stretch out his claws to fight Lance.

"Border burst!"

"Boom!"

Yuan Kui slapped it out, and the red glow of the beast turned into sharp claws, and Lance slapped each other away.

Lance screamed, took out the double dagger, and rushed up again.

There are also three disciples of Zhan Lingzong, all around the periphery in horror, making sneak attacks from time to time, causing trouble to Lance.

Yang Qingxuan didn't bother to pay attention to their struggle, glanced across the hall, and saw a huge Yasha statue standing in front of the hall.

The colossus had double horns on the head, ghost-faced fangs, and his left hand held a dead wood scepter in front of him, while his right hand was held in front of him with three jade boxes placed on it.

Huge wings spread out behind, casting shadows like night.

Yang Qingxuan stared at the three jade boxes, his eyes flashed with coldness. A Bao pinched the tactic with one hand, concealed his breath, slowly escaped into the void, and sneaked towards the right palm of the Yasha.

Soon, Abao moved to the front of the colossus of Yasha, escaped from the void, with five fingers, and grabbed the three jade boxes.

Suddenly, the palm of the colossus of Yasha turned over, and the jade box disappeared. Instead, a strange rune appeared in the palm, exuding terrible power.

"No! There are traps!"

Yang Qingxuan secretly said, and Abao's pupils shrank, and he could no longer stealthily become invisible. He raised his hand, and a circle of light flashed on his stubby fingers, and he slammed the rune.

The face of the colossus of Yasha was indistinct, and after the palm rune appeared, the eyes burst into red light like gems, and a terrible breath spread.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly felt that the surrounding scene changed suddenly, turning into a pure pitch black space, with only a huge palm print in front of it, flying like a mountain!

"Boom!"

The power of A Bao's finger shattered under that giant palm, and the terrifying palm wind directly shattered the space, swept A Bao's entire body into it, and then flew away fiercely!

"Boom!"

A Bao turned into a straight line and was photographed on the wall of the Yasha Ancestral Hall, and then slowly fell to the ground, motionless, as if dead.

Lance, Yuan Kui and others were all stunned.

When Abao touched the trap, Lance's heart was about to jump out of his throat. But the subsequent changes made him extremely shocked, and soon turned into ecstasy, "Haha! It's Ye Motian, I thought it was just an ancestor statue, I didn't expect it to be Ye Motian!"

In ecstasy, Lance ignored the fight with Yuan Kui and hurriedly flew towards the colossus.

The form of the colossus has changed. The left hand is still holding the scepter, but the right half of the body is leaning forward and put in a hand-splitting posture.

Yuan Kui was horrified, glanced at A Bao, then stared nervously at Lance and the colossus.

He also felt the power of the palm of the colossus just now. It was definitely the power of the Taoist realm. If it was him, he was afraid that the palm of the palm just now was broken.

Yang Qingxuan was also shocked. After checking Abao's body, he was beaten more than half apart. Although he can barely stand up, the power is already less than two or three.

Yang Qingxuan simply let A Bao lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, watching the movements of Lance and the colossus, watching the evolution of things.

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