Heavenly God Mnemonic

Hua Qing said hurriedly: "We are all right. This is one of the 36 main halls of the evil spirits in the Temple of Garmo. This golem looks like the evil spirit stars and can **** human blood. I heard from the Nazhuo family just now that it was two short. Personal blood."

After that, Huaqing paused and glanced at the dead Zhuo family. The death was so miserable that he couldn't help but his heart beat. He took his gaze back and whispered, "There is only one missing now."

Yang Qingxuan glanced at his jade pendant and didn't show that he was killing. It seemed that the killing of the statue had nothing to do with him.

Yang Qingxuan turned his head and glanced at the remaining five people.

"Hey!"

The five took a breath and hurriedly fled out of fright.

Yang Qingxuan sneered, his figure shook, his arm turned into a dragon, and a piece of scale covered it, and he buckled a person's shoulder directly and grabbed him.

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me!" the man cried.

"It's your turn to be afraid?"

Yang Qingxuan said calmly: "What about just now?"

He flicked his arm and the man ran into the statue.

"Ah! Don't kill me!"

The man cried and screamed, and slammed into the golem with a "bang", spouting blood.

Immediately afterwards, it was the same end as the Zhuo family, the Tianling Gai was pierced and the blood was sucked up all over his body.

At this moment, an invisible force once again enveloped the hall, and there seemed to be a devilish sound spreading between the heavens and the earth, shaking people's hearts.

The remaining four people all ran to the door, but suddenly stopped, turned their heads in amazement, and looked at the golem, as if they were captured, their feet could not move.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and he looked around with fiery eyes.

I saw the dark hall, shrouded in dense sound waves, oscillating with strange frequencies, slow and fast, and suddenly slow.

Hua Qing Hua Ling was covering his ears with a painful look on his face.

The fat on Pan Fatty was trembling.

Only Yang Qingxuan and Lance were good, but they both changed their faces and realized the seriousness of the matter.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the statue with fiery eyes and golden eyes, only to see that the originally hideous face became strange, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's Zhentian Demon Song!"

Suddenly a shock came from outside the hall, and two figures entered.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was startled, and he knew who was coming by hearing the voice.

Then the voice was shocked again: "It's you!"

Yang Qingxuan turned his head and saw a cold and graceful figure with a light gauze on his face, but it was difficult to conceal that stunning face.

The other person had also been seen in the Doomsday Canyon. It was the arrogant gentleness.

As soon as Wen Liang saw Yang Qingxuan, his expression changed immediately, his previous arrogance was gone, and he was replaced with deep jealousy.

Yang Qingxuan and Shi Yuyan's eyes met, and with some avoidance, they withdrew their gazes, turned their heads, and said, "You are here too."

Shi Yuyan said coldly: "I'm here, why don't you dare to look at me?"

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "What's so good about you, why do you have to look at you?"

Shi Yuyan's eyebrows flashed with shame and anger, but she quickly resolved it, instead she showed a smile and said, "You dare not look at me, it's good."

Yang Qingxuan wanted to ask how she was doing well, but she was inexplicably timid, for fear of lack of confidence, she still resisted asking.

Shi Yuyan smiled and retracted her gaze, looking at the demon statue with a serious expression, and said: "What is going on with the evil star demon here, why are there signs of life, and can release the devil song?"

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly said, "What is Zhentian Demon Song?"

Hua Qing Hualing, Pan Fatty, and the other four people suddenly appeared dull, with silly smiles on their mouths, began to dance and fell into a state of madness.

Shi Yuyan said: "Zhentian Demon Song is a very strong charm of magic sound, which has a great deceptive effect on people with low cultivation level or unsteady xinxing. The Taiqing Jade Art I practiced can resist this. Kind of magic sound."

Yang Qingxuan said: "That's it, then just break this magic sound."

As he said, he turned around, faced the golem, and took a step forward.

Mo Yin suddenly turned anxious, as if it turned into an attack on Yang Qingxuan alone. The space around Yang Qingxuan is constantly twisting and spinning like flowing water.

Several people in Shi Yuyan frowned, felt the aura of Yang Qingxuan's body, and stepped aside.

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, and with a "clank", a red string formed between heaven and earth, which fluctuated under his fingertips, disrupting the frequency of the magic sound.

The string sounds "buzzing" more than ever, and the mountains and flowing water are like mingling rings.

The expression on the golem's face suddenly froze, casually furious, and the magic sounds in the hall became more ear-sounding.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes are like water, staring into the void, using the sky as the string, the earth as the piano, and turning the power of rules into notes, playing the "Nine Heavens Waves".

The sound of a piano is like a river flowing, turning back in this hall, as if you can see a picture of common people slowly unfolding in front of you, emitting infinite light and washing away the dirt.

The rhythm of the magic sound suddenly messed up, and the golem's face was dull, then it turned into rage, the magic sound once again swept in like a stormy sea, and rushed into the Nine Heavens Waves.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the sound of the piano turned again, as if the rivers converge, turning into a galloping lake and sea, stunned, pushed out like a tide, and completely washed away the magic sound.

With the trembling of the strings, nine colors of glow were brought out, filling the entire hall, and the heavens and the earth seemed to become a sea of ​​illusion, Yang Qingxuan was covered with a thousand brilliance, like a **** descending.

Shi Yuyan stared blankly, her beautiful eyes filled with splendor.

Wen Liang is also difficult to conceal his inner shock.

On the contrary, Fatty Pan, Hua Qing and others, who were originally sluggish and crazy, gradually recovered their clarity. After a short period of shock, they also fell silent under the beautiful music.

In the entire hall, there was only the Nine Heavenly Waves, and the melodious piano sound was endless, and everyone fell into a beautiful mood.

Suddenly, a long and stern whistling sound like a sharp blade, violently cut the tune.

Everyone was shocked, and recovered from that wonderful mood.

The sound of howling came from the mouth of the statue, the original stiff face became more alive, but it was distorted severely, and the red light in his eyes shrank like a gem.

"Be careful!" Shi Yuyan exclaimed.

The long howl of the golem suddenly interrupted, as if it came back to life, a black light flashed on his body, his hands closed, and he disappeared in place.

Without Shi Yuyan's reminder, Yang Qingxuan had also discovered the error early. The ten fingers that originally plucked the strings were not retracted, but the fingerings went to the void together.

"Jumang pointed!"

"Invite the moon!"

"Chih! Chih!"

Two air-breaking sounds sounded at the same time, drawing red and blue light in the air, merging into the void.

"Boom!"

Just in front of the fingering, the void exploded, and a magic palm stretched out, completely blocking the two fingers.

Demon's palm squeezed the five fingers, and with a "boom", the finger strength was directly caught and exploded, and a huge demon energy burst from the fist and pushed back.