Heavenly God Mnemonic

"You still have a bit of eye to recognize the old man."

The Elf King said coldly: "Since I have recognized the identity of the old man, I don't want to give it up. I don't care about you either."

Silver hair, sharp ears, wide forehead and deep eyes are the characteristics of the elves and are very easy to recognize.

And the person who can drive the pupil of the night, and exudes such a terrible aura, is mostly the elf king.

After a short period of mental imbalance, Mo Tu recovered the magic flame to the sky, and said coldly: "Even the Elf King, I don't want to stop me from taking this person! The inheritance will last forever, how can I fail, ah! Go to death! !"

Mo Tu quickly pinched the tactics, in addition to the magical light on his body, his figure also became trance, almost transparent.

He has a ray of remnant soul left, life and death are all on this line, even if it is in the ashes, he can't give up!

The power of the Great Annihilation Demon Seal is constantly shaking under the seal, to break through the seal of the Elf King.

On the two-color chain, countless ripples swayed, and the magical energy continued to burst into the sky, and the large elven runes collapsed, and it was almost uncontrollable.

The Elf King's face changed suddenly, and he said angrily: "This demon is crazy! Okay, I will accompany you!"

He said, yelled, and pinched in front of him.

The pupil of the dark night diffused the suppressive organs, and the powerful black light poured into the body of the Elf King, and a burst of light poured out.

There was a sharp look in the Elf King's eyes, and the tactical seal changed, and he clicked forward.

Under the golden light, it is condensed into thousands of runes, and blessed on the two-color chain, just like re-calcining the rusty chain, and the two-color chain completely locks the magic energy and suppresses it in the enchantment. , And is constantly compressed.

"Boy, reach out your hand, quickly! Spread your fingers!"

The Elf King shouted anxiously, his face extremely pale, as if he was about to be unable to support it.

The opposite Mo Tu was trembling likewise, his soul light and demon energy flickered, desperately hitting the Secret Seal and flying into the seal, trying to arouse the Great Demon Seal.

Yang Qingxuan didn't know, so he hurriedly stretched out his left hand and opened his five fingers.

"Chih! Chih!"

Golden chains came through the air and shot into Yang Qingxuan's palm, as if to establish a connection with the seal.

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "This is..."

I saw in the palm of my hand, I instantly shot-into hundreds of chains, densely connected to the seal in front.

And the seal shrank sharply under the constant compression of the Elf King, as if pulled from infinite time and space.

In an instant, the seal had turned into a palm-sized form, like a miniature formation, with thousands of runes disillusioned, entangled by a two-color chain, and printed on the palm of Yang Qingxuan in a flash.

"what?!"

Mo Tu and Yang Qingxuan exclaimed at the same time, both of them stared wide.

But Yang Qingxuan was shocked and puzzled.

Mo Tu was horrified and shocked.

Yang Qingxuan looked at his palm, as if it had been branded with a black totem, as beautiful as a tangled flower.

The spirit king's momentum instantly became low, and he whispered: "My strength is not enough, so I have to borrow your hand to seal it. Be careful yourself, if the seal is broken, this trick will explode. come out."

After speaking, the Elf King slowly closed his eyes.

His face seemed to be several hundred years old.

The entire sun-like lace converged back into the pupil of the dark night.

The figure of the elf king and the purple pupil disappeared at the same time.

Yang Qingxuan only felt a flash of eyebrows, his third eye went deep into the sea of ​​consciousness, and his forehead returned to normal.

Motu opened her eyes wide in horror, and her mouth was open to stuff the watermelon.

That trick, the Great Annihilation Demon Seal, exhausted all his power, even at the peak of the ancient times.

Before the remnant soul of Motu fell asleep, it seemed to sense that his inheritance would not go so smoothly, so he exhausted the secret method to seal the pinnacle's move in the remnant soul, just in case.

Unexpectedly, there really was a problem, this trick also came in handy, but it still failed to save the situation.

The Great Annihilation Demon Seal was sealed, and the suppressed Jade Seal of Die Di was also released, but the light above was dimmed, as if it had lost aura.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly waved his hand and collected the Mie Di Jade Seal.

This thing is not only part of the sacred artifact, but also related to his life experience, so Yang Qingxuan attaches great importance to it, for fear that he will lose it.

"Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner, Dark Night Eyes, Four Noble Truths of Karma, Elf King, what else do you have, just use it, I will kill you if I don't want this ten thousand lives!"

Mo Tu Qi trembled all over, and rushed up frantically, transforming into a huge magic shadow in the air, directly biting down, trying to swallow Yang Qingxuan even the soul.

It doesn't matter if you inherit the Motu, but the person in front of you must be wiped out, otherwise it will be terrible!

Although he was just a remnant soul, he was a high-level realm king before he was alive, even if it was suppressed by soul power, Yang Qingxuan could not resist it.

Earlier, Mo Tu was afraid of damaging Yang Qingxuan's physical body, so he had a lot of concerns when seizing the house, and couldn't let go of his hands and feet.

Now that there is no worries, I just want to kill the opponent and turn the opponent into a demon slave.

In this way, the three holy artifacts are all their own.

Its value is far from the body of the Holy Spirit.

"Ten thousand years of life. After living for so long, you should have died long ago. Since you said no, then give me this life."

After Yang Qingxuan put away the Jade Seal of Miedi, the whole person calmed down instead.

He sealed the Great Annihilation Demon Seal on his left hand, daring not to move, clenched his fist there. The five fingers of his right hand spread out, and a Ling Ran sword intent spread out from his palm.

The sword intent was silent, full of green light, and it was filled with coldness, raging in the magic light.

The space near the right hand, under the suppression of this sword intent and ghost fire, showed signs of tearing.

"what is this?!"

Mo Tu's heart shook wildly, his face deformed, and he roared, "You Mahler Gobi! Actually, you really have a hole card?!!!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

From the sword intent, came a grinning grin.

Accompanied by the contending of sword sounds, ghosts of ghosts formed, turning into wailing ghosts, and the phantom of a huge sword suspended behind him.

The huge sword was completely dark, and the hilt was a hideous skull ghost head. The skull's eyes exuded bloodthirsty killing intent, and blood seemed to be flowing from the blood trough.

"You still compromised with me, hahahaha!"

There was a frantic laughter from the sword, and a strong ghost gas sprayed out from it, covering all quarters in an instant, and it turned into a tall phantom skeleton under the creep.

The skeleton's bones were also pitch black, only half of the body, looking terrifying and hideous.

With an expression of excitement, bloodthirsty, evil and jokes on Gui Zun's face, under the wild laugh, the cold murderous intent raged away.

"Your mother-of! Animal-born! Who are you?!"

Motu was enveloped by the murderous spirit of Guizun, Daoxin instantly collapsed, giving birth to an endless sense of despair.

It was as if the person in front of him had endless hole cards, no matter how he made a move, the opponent could suppress it back.