Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan was stunned, and said puzzled: "Yes, why is this?"

Elf King said: "One is that your cultivation level is too low, and the other is that you have too many sacred artifacts and techniques that are too complicated. On the contrary, you are not as specialized as others. Your martial arts have enemies in the world, and the master back then only cultivated Zihuo, the same Fight for the hegemony of the world. You have played four or five kinds of flames, are you still a rookie?"

Yang Qingxuan said, "It's too late to say this, so please help me think about the countermeasures against the enemy."

The elf king said: "Every time at the critical moment of life and death, the old man said that it was too late to give you a class. After the life and death stage, I didn't see any changes.

Yang Qingxuan said anxiously: "Your sister, there is no end? What should I do now?"

Elf King said: "The power gap between you and this Shura is too great to make up. But you can completely suppress him in the sacred artifacts and magical powers. You try to integrate your mind into the halberd in your hand, and the self-spirituality of the halberd Show it, don't impose will on the halberd."

"Self spirituality?"

Yang Qingxuan was stunned, and suddenly felt a sense of awe, saying: "Okay, I will try!"

Stand with the halberd right now, blend your mind into the halberd, and immerse yourself in it.

I completely forgot about myself and everything, as if there was only this halberd between heaven and earth.

Countless scene fragments appeared in my mind, floating up one after another like water.

He saw the woman in white clothes, with a green fire in her hand, and put the bronze arrow into the temper.

During the leaping of the sea of ​​fire, the arrow gradually split into two, and it stretched and changed into the shape of a sword and a halberd.

The latter was taken into the hands of a handsome man in Xuanyi.

Then came the Pure Land Flower Tree. The man danced with a halberd under the tree, practising one move and another. The petals were like rain, sometimes being rolled up and fluttering, and sometimes suspended in the void.

As the halberd came out, the flowers and trees continued to wither, as if thousands of years had been lost in a flash.

This scene appeared like a revolving lantern, and immediately disappeared with a wave of ripples like a mirror flower.

All of this is between the electric light and flint, Yang Qingxuan seems to have a trace of understanding, and the halberd in his hand turns slightly to light up the illusion of gold and silver, turning into countless flying runes, suppressing the world.

The coercive circle swept away, and the space was oppressed to the extreme by the seemingly silent energy.

Adair's footsteps suddenly condensed, with a surprised expression in his eyes, staring at the Tianxu in Yang Qingxuan's hands.

He obviously felt that his evil spirit of Tianhong was suppressed. Although there was no fear of fear, the organs turned into layers of light cocoons, forming a form of self-defense.

There was an immediate controversy in the sky.

It's just that the Sha of Tianhong was obviously suppressed, and the light kept shrinking.

The two armies were all shocked. You must know that the evil of Tianhong is famous throughout Tianhe and is the treasure of the Shura clan.

It was simply unthinkable to be directly suppressed by the opponent's halberd.

"Such sacred artifacts are not in your hands, but the orb is dusty. I will take them all for you."

Adair's eyes burst with greed, and Tianhong's evil flicked in his hand, and ten thousand pieces of light appeared, as vast as stars.

Adair's face was full of murderousness, and he said coldly: "A Thousand Stars!"

A shot burst out immediately, piercing the sky.

Those shredded rays of light trembled together, and if the stars fell along their own trajectory, they merged into Adair's shot and turned into a long meteor tail.

The spear of the evil spirit of Tianhong suddenly turned **** wings, and countless red runes disappeared on it.

On the dim sky, an aurora, a slender gun pattern, intertwined by countless broken stars, like bloodstains in the sky.

Yang Qingxuan's figure moved slightly, still standing in place, but his body was slightly twisted, Tianxu swiped in his hand, and the halo spread out, layer by layer.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were muddy, it seemed that he had no self-consciousness, it was all automatically by the halberd spirit, and his hands were nothing more than objects for placing the halberd.

Adair's heart trembled, and he felt bad for some reason.

The cultivation base of Yang Qingxuan's body has always been that God has become Dzogchen, even at this moment, he has stood there quietly, just like a mortal.

But the whole body is integrated with the halberd, without any flaws, almost close to Dao.

This sense of naturalness made him extremely shocked.

This is already a sign of getting a glimpse of the avenue, or even merging into the avenue.

"How can this be? He is just a **** who has become Dzogchen. Is his understanding of Tao still above me?"

This thought flashed through Adair's mind, and the evil spirit of Tianhong had already reached Yang Qingxuan.

The runes danced in the sky, turning into a white light.

Wherever it goes, everything is silent, and it rises and falls in an instant.

The two sacred artifacts collided, and the cold light shot, and the sharp murderous aura swept through, turning into a straight circle reaching a thousand feet.

Then the huge energy collided, squeezing the space to the surroundings, accumulating into two huge half arcs, and after a brief silence with the sound of the cooler, it burst open.

White light and blood blew thousands of miles away, and the sky and the earth were shaking.

The two camps inside and outside the city all felt the pressure of the sacred artifacts, and their ears shook.

Countless people were blinded momentarily, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness, unable to see the sight clearly.

Only the strong realm king, with all expressions of shock, looked nervously at the sky, as if there was something unbelievable.

In the center of the sacred explosion, Adair and Yang Qingxuan were backing away.

Adair was surrounded by a purple enchantment, blocking all the remaining power of the shock, and stabilizing his body after retreating more than a hundred feet. But it was hard to hide the look of shock in his eyes. Yang Qingxuan relied on the power of Divine Transformation to actually shook him, his arms were numb, and the blood in his whole body was agitated.

And Yang Qingxuan was not directly cut to pieces by the stars in Qianzhang Li as he imagined, but like a kite with a broken wire, which kept flying far away.

But under Adair's silver eyes, Yang Qingxuan's injury was far less serious than he thought.

Except for the battle halberd sky ruins, which blocked most of the attacks, formation patterns continued to appear on Yang Qingxuan's skin, manifesting in his body.

If the formations are stacked to block the impact of the evil spirit of Tianhong, countless halos are aroused, and the whole person is in colorful colors.

"Incarnate into an array!"

Adair's heart was shaken, and he immediately understood, and the complexity of the change in the battle was far above his understanding.

Yang Qingxuan's state was extremely uncomfortable, he spits out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and the ten unique formations engraved on his body were completely excited, desperately blocking the spear light.

But still a large amount of gun light entered the body directly, destroying muscles and bones.

At this moment, Yang Qingxuan's body suddenly burned, the large fire patterns on the bones circulated rapidly, the fire bone elephant instantly manifested behind him, and his hands pinched forward to shoot.

Both hand bones pressed on Yang Qingxuan's back, and a large amount of fire suddenly entered his body, blocking Yang Qingxuan's retreat.

But in an instant, the fire bone elephant flickered and returned to the body.