Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Haha, kill me? Are you still medieval now?"

Zhang Sundial gave a faint smile, and put his hands on his chest, not paying attention.

Alan looked gloomy, raised his hand to grasp, the transparent water element was born out of nothing, directly manifesting in the palm of his hand, constantly rotating.

In an instant, there was a turbulent wave on the void, and the terrible pressure spread, and even the war between the spiritual immortal turtle and the four clans was affected.

Allen said coldly: "Junior, I will teach you a truth now. Power can travel through the ages."

"Boom!"

In the water element, a white dragon's shadow was transformed into the sky, and under the pinch of Alan's hands, it rose into the sky.

"Shuilong Yin!"

"Roar!"

The water body of the dragon is becoming more and more real, and the scales of the dragon are row upon row, vivid and extremely real.

The water dragon broke through the air, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, like the king of the world.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, all of Alan's moves contained the shape of a dragon, fearing that he had a lot of friendship with the Qinglong Holy Spirit back then.

Zhang Long smiled and said: "Is this the power you are talking about? No matter how imitated it, it will only be in vain. After all, you can only learn the martial arts of the blue dragon, without the dragon's breath."

Sundial raised his hand, and a huge phantom shadow appeared behind him.

The wind is moving, the turtle and the snake are quiet.

"And my power is the real basalt power!"

Sundial's eyes chilled, and a serpent-like radiance appeared. There were purple awns jumping in his hands, ten fingers were like tortoise claws, and a purple ball appeared on each fingertip, and the "crack" flashed, tearing the space apart.

"Eight Forms of Dayan!"

Sundial drank loudly, like a mysterious turtle, punched the water dragon with a "bang", smashing its dragon claws, and the force of the tortoise and snake pressed a huge whirlpool on the dragon, almost to penetrate the water dragon. .

Sundial frowned, staring at the figure on the side of Tiandi Shuiyuan, and said with a sneer: "I was beaten to mutilate my soul and wounded my body, so I still have the power of six stars! It seems that I really underestimated you. Then move. Be true!"

Sundial squeezed his hands, his mouth let out a low growl, his skin turned black, and it was covered with fine scales like a snake.

Dao Dao brilliance condenses on its back and at the joints of the body, turning into a pitch-black armor, like a foreign warrior wrapped in armor.

The sundial rubbed his hands in front of him, and the purple light between his fingers "cracked" and turned into a purple sun, as if a phantom of basalt was born in it.

Alan's heart jumped, and he was surprised: "Xuanwu Holy Spirit?! No, it's the power of the Holy Spirit, but it's not the Holy Spirit. What is going on."

Before he could think about it, the tactics in Allen's hand changed, and the broken water dragon "crashed" in the air and turned into waves to spin.

Unfolding the kunfin on his back, countless patterns light up, and the blue floating light is even more leaping around.

The wings tremble gently, and there is a tornado-like air current, engulfing the blue floating light, and constantly climbing.

Allen stretched out his hand and grabbed it again. A little silver light turned out in the palm of his palm, and it kept getting bigger, and finally turned into a silver jug, hanging upside down in the void, pouring out a rushing torrent, hoarding and rising behind Allen, turning into a huge wave .

The entire space was plunged into a flood, and the sky and the earth had a faint tendency to burst.

The kun wings flashed, guiding the torrent.

Allen stretched out his hand again and patted, a blue character plunged into the void, submerged in the torrent. The entire torrent roared fiercely, and a huge fairy kun emerged within it.

Back like Mount Tai, spread its wings for thousands of miles.

"Go to great waves!"

Allen yelled and slapped out a wild palm.

Under the agitation of the water waves, the phantom of that huge fairy Kun, riding up the stream, soared into the sky, after reaching the commanding height, swooped down fiercely, bringing out a galaxy-like waterfall behind.

Sundial's pupils shrank abruptly, revealing a trace of horror. It was obvious that Allen's power was still higher than his estimate. The sundial gave a soft sigh. After the violent expansion of the light ball in his hand, it continued to condense inward and turned into a dark color. The basalt shadow inside became clear, but the light ball itself dimmed and finally turned into pitch black.

The light ball beats like a heart, and the terrifying energy oscillates in waves. Every time it rushes, it makes people feel like a suffocation, and it is stronger than once.

Yang Qingxuan's fiery eyes and golden eyes were full of horror, and what the sundial displayed was the supernatural power of the Xuanwu Holy Spirit.

Is Sundial the Xuanwu Holy Spirit?

Yang Qingxuan's heart beat wildly, and the blood in his body was constantly surging under this basal force. He had felt the power of basalt in the four holy spirit map, but compared with the power of Sundial, it was completely different.

Isn't the Xuanwu line in the Wei family?

What does this sundial have to do with the Wei family?

Yang Qingxuan winked at Ziye and Gui Zun, and said, "Be ready to shoot at any time. No matter who wins, it's not good for us. It's best to hurt both."

Midnight and Guizun both nodded.

Logan also cast their gazes, and several people met their gazes, and they immediately understood, all attentively, paying attention to this terrible battle.

"Crack."

Suddenly a crisp sound appeared untimely.

Everyone was shocked, and saw the black ball of light in the hands of Sundial, with a purple pattern cracked on it, and then it smashed all around.

"God Fission!"

The sundial's eyes were full of solemn colors, and he gave a soft drink, and his body swelled up and turned into the body of a mysterious turtle, slamming into the void.

"Boom!"

The energy in the entire space froze, and then starting from the palm of the sundial, a terrible fission occurred. All regular energy spread from the void and turned into golden runes, bursting every inch.

The shadow of the immortal Kun that swooped down, slammed into the fission, and rolled up the terrifying storm.

The entire underground space collapsed directly, and the immortal Kun heritage land burst into pieces.

A beam of black and blue light rose into the sky. Inside the beam of light, there seemed to be a black tortoise fighting an immortal Kun.

"Boom!"

The entire Sumeru mustard world was destroyed instantly, and the energy spread out and annihilated all the halls. Those warriors who hadn't arrived at the ruined land, looked shocked one by one, and when they saw the impact, they all turned around and fled.

Yang Qingxuan immediately sacrificed the Wuji Apricot and Yellow Banner, and at the same time he shot at midnight, blessing his strength on the banner, which blocked the impact and kept backing away from the shock.

The large space node exploded, and the three of them didn't know how far they were shaken before that power was reduced. Can stabilize the body temporarily.

But there was already a shattered piece in front of him, and it looked like waste in the universe, and everything did not exist.

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "How can it be so terrible!"

The space and topography in front of him has completely changed, and other people don't know where it is, let alone whether they are still alive.

Gui Zun snorted, taking Hundred Ghosts Yexing into his body, and said lightly: "Both of them have exploded with the power of the Six-Star Realm King, and under the collision, this destructive power is close to the Seven-Star Realm King."