Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Your sister! Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, his whole body was like falling into an ice cave, an unprecedented chill hit his heart, and even his soul was trembling.

That devilish energy had already invaded the Lingtai Sea of ​​Consciousness, and if he really wanted to seize the house, he would soon lose control of his body.

"Master Elf King, what should I do now?"

At this moment of life and death, Yang Qingxuan appeared very calm, and asked calmly.

The Elf King suddenly smiled and said: "You are a good boy, you are so calm at the two moments of life and death, this kind of Taoism is rare."

The Elf King's tone was a little emotional, as if he was thinking of something.

Yang Qingxuan said with a black face, "My lord, please help me figure out a solution. If I am demonized and the Eye of Dark Night falls into Motu's hands, you don't want to see it?"

Yang Qingxuan asked for help and raised his hand, pinching the formula with difficulty in front of him to prevent the devil energy from entering his body.

"what are you doing?!"

An icy black glow burst out of the four pupils of Motu.

Yang Qingxuan was silent, didn't want to anger Mo Tu with words, and didn't want Mo Tu to discover anything, it was a moment to delay it for a moment.

The elf king said: "It is indeed not what I want to see for the demons to get the Eye of Night. And you have a lot of interesting things in your boy. I am happy to let the Eye of Night stay on you. But my power is limited. ,can not help you."

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "After talking so much nonsense, can't the last sentence help me? Your sister!"

The Elf King said slowly: "Don't worry, anything that depends on others is unreliable. Although I can't help you, you can save yourself. The only thing I can do is to use the power of the night pupil to protect Your mind will not be eroded, so that Mo Tu cannot really obliterate you."

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed and said, "Thank you!"

Being able to keep the mind immortal is already the greatest help.

The Elf King said again: "As for fighting against magic, you have to rely on yourself."

Yang Qingxuan said: "My strength is very different from Motu, I'm afraid I can't carry him."

The elf king said: "The ancient sages have said: Gentlemen are not different, but are good at things. You have so many good things, don't you use it?"

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "My lord said, could it be..."

Yang Qingxuan's inspiration flashed, and he secretly said: "Almost confused!"

At the moment when both hands pinch the tactics, a yellow light spread out from the palm of the palm, like a river of gold around it, giving birth to golden lotuses to counter the magic.

Mo Tu's face changed slightly, and he sneered: "It seems you have discovered something."

Yang Qingxuan stared at him, and said angrily: "Laugh at you, Mahler Gobi! I have no grievances or enemies with you, so if you don't say anything, you will harm me!"

Mo Tu's face sank, and he shouted, "I can't be fascinated by this seat!"

Immediately pinched with both hands, turned into three heads and six arms.

The surrounding golden light beams turned into thick black at once, and instantly expanded more than ten times, and the power suddenly increased.

The complexion of everyone in the hall changed drastically, and they flew into the corner by this magical power, all panicking.

Zhong Jie was also stunned, his crazy mood gradually calmed down, staring at the huge black beam of light, his eyes hesitating.

In this formation sequence, everyone's consciousness is suppressed.

But there was darkness and chaos in the beam of light, and I couldn't see, and I didn't know what was happening inside.

But from the last scene, it seems that something has changed?

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth and continuously spread the yellow light in his palm, and the yellow flag flew up to wash away the demonic energy in his body.

Mo Tu's pupils shrank suddenly, and said in surprise, "Wuji Xinghuang Qi, one of the five flags of heaven and earth?"

He laughed wildly: "Haha, not only did he pick up a body of the Holy Spirit, but also gave the Wuji apricot and yellow flag, hahahaha, this is the favor of fate, let me come to the world and regain control of the world? Haha!"

Mo Tu raised his hand and grabbed it directly.

"boom!"

The devil's palm slapped on the enchantment of the yellow flag and kept pressing down.

Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed drastically, the vast magic power was endless, crushing the golden lotus, the flag light converged, and it quickly became half a foot in diameter, and he was retracted into his body at once.

"Haha." Motu laughed wildly, his five fingers suddenly emptied, and the magic light flooded in the sky, and once again penetrated into Yang Qingxuan's body, eroding his body and mind.

Yang Qingxuan's face was black and white, and his whole body was filled with demonic energy.

But the yellow flag did not disappear, but shrank into a half-square-square enchantment, protecting the dantian and heart veins as the final battlefield against the devilish energy.

Mo Tu stared at the light on Yang Qingxuan's body and smiled grimly: "Don't worry, your body is very important to me. It won't hurt your heart and your dantian. Be happy and accept my inheritance. From then on, you Together with me, the devil is in control of the world and controls the world."

Yang Qingxuan remained silent, a black fire suddenly ignited at the center of his eyebrows, turning into a nail-sized brilliance, guarding the Yintang immortal.

Countless demon qi had a tendency to retreat under the black fire's resistance, and piled up around the circle, making Yang Qingxuan's entire face black as carbon.

"This is... a holy artifact?!"

Mo Tu's pupils widened, and said in amazement: "You actually have two holy artifacts on your body? It seems that you are also an extraordinary person among the human race. This is... the fire of the dark night, is this holy artifact..."

Mo Tu's face changed drastically, staring at Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows in amazement, his expression getting more and more serious.

On Yang Qingxuan's body, there is the guardian power of the Wuji Xinghuang Qi at the dantian, and the guardian spirit of the pupil of the dark night at the center of the eyebrow. Although the devilish energy of Motu occupies his body, it cannot drive his will and strength.

Mo Tu took a sigh of relief, staring at the black light at the center of his eyebrows, and said, "It really is that sacred artifact. What is going on? Is the human race so powerful under the sky today? Even the dark night. Zhitong and the Five Flags of Heaven and Earth are all obtained."

Yang Qingxuan didn't answer, but pinched the Jue in front of him with one hand, as if he had entered concentration.

Mo Tu's six-arm pinch tactics, constantly running magic skills, and fighting against two holy artifacts, can't even take two positions for a while.

The Eye of Dark Night is guarded by the Elf King, as solid as gold.

It's just that the light on the Wuji Apricot and Yellow Flag is getting weaker and weaker, and it's about to fall from being oppressed from half a foot to half an inch in diameter.

Mo Tu showed joy, as long as he broke into Yang Qingxuan's dantian, he could control his power.

As for the divine consciousness, he can first suppress it into the corner with magic power, and then slowly refine it in the future. As long as the body belongs to him, the rest is easy to handle.

At this moment, Yang Qingxuan's hand print suddenly changed, and the Wuji apricot yellow flag guarding the dantian disappeared instantly.

Time seemed to stand still for an instant, and then a terrible power burst out in the dantian, and the four sources of fire continued endlessly, rushing out of the dantian to counter the devilish energy in the body!

"Boom!"

Yang Qingxuan's body burned instantaneously, and the four kinds of flames continuously rushed out of the body, turning into little dashes of fireflies, like stars, dragging out a brilliant tail light, flying around Yang Qingxuan.