Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan and Bei Binghao had their eyes facing each other, and the whole world was as quiet as this snow-white world, without the slightest sound.

"It deserves to be the genius who killed Meng Hantian. It's a pity that he is so sharp that he will die on the road of martial arts."

Bei Bing stood with his hand holding his hand, and the ten-square ice sheet was like an unpredictable Rubik's Cube, quietly floating in front of him, with expressionless judgment.

Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath and cursed: "I am immortal, is it okay to take care of yourself? Have you cultivated to the Lord of the Thousand Realms? Still free to take care of others?"

With the halberd clinging to him behind him, a large expanse of golden light and flames are intertwined, and a long tail of light is constantly drawn, floating on the ice field.

The whole person's momentum instantly rose to the three-star peak.

Bei Bing sneered, with a playful look in his eyes, and said slowly: "You don't think you can fight me?"

Yang Qingxuan held the halberd in both hands, dragging out a huge light and shadow, like the sun, like a wheel, slashing away, shouting: "I'll tell you again, the old immortal, take care of yourself! Master strategy!"

The moment the halberd was cut, the great wheel of light shattered the world, turned into the source of fire, and roared towards the north ice.

At this moment, Bei Binghao suddenly changed his face and suddenly lowered his head.

The place under his feet was the top of a golden figure. Following Yang Qingxuan's loud shout, he felt huge energy fluctuations coming from under his feet.

"Wow!"

The ice seal on the entire golden man was broken, and it slid down from the body, revealing a huge golden body, with countless runes flowing and connected, forming a vast array of human bodies.

Bei Bing shouted loudly: "Not good!"

His face turned pale, this golden man was going to blew himself up!

That huge power, like a world, the terrifying power "rumbling" continuously accumulates and improves.

Beibing flashed in a hurry, trying to escape.

But it was hot above his head. Yang Qingxuan's full-fledged slashing attack had arrived, and the North Bing had nowhere to escape. His eyes were suddenly red, and he roared, "Damn!"

With a grasp of his right hand, the ice sheet of ten directions manifested in the palm of his hand, immediately spreading like a world.

"Boom!"

Yang Qingxuan's blow was frozen directly above the north ice, like a long ice bridge, which broke open immediately.

Most of the golden figure at the feet of Beibingjian was frozen. Suddenly, the freezing force was stuck. The entire upper body of the golden figure shattered along with the ice layer. The huge self-detonation force came from the formation of the golden figure's dantian. Spread out.

"Boom!"

The North Bingsu was swallowed in an instant.

With this golden man blew up as the center, a sea of ​​flames spread in all directions.

Wanli's ice was instantly resolved.

A large number of Wu Xiu were released from the ice one by one, all looking at each other in amazement.

Two giant golden figures were unblocked, pinched with both hands, appeared in the center of the explosion in a flash, and threw their bodies in.

"Boom!"

In the original power of self-detonation, it was the brilliance that soared to the sky, directly shining the entire void, and even the foreign races who watched the battle were revealed by this terrible light.

Yang Qingxuan retreated in amazement, and the public defeat was too ruthless. The three golden figures blew themselves up, and all were in the middle of the North Bing. Even the Eight-Star Realm King might not be able to hold it.

At this moment, the center of the explosion, a little pale power, continued to spread and generate. It is the sacred tool Shifang Icefield, desperately resisting the force of the explosion.

The public losers strategy is in the void, his face sinking, his hands pinched the tactics, and the remaining golden men also rushed from all directions, "I don't believe it. I exploded all the treasures of my public defeat family, and you can't kill you. !"

Yang Qingxuan pinched the tactics with both hands, countless flames broke out of the body, turned into bones of fire, and continued to grow bigger in the air, until it was like a golden man, standing upright on the ground, the almost virtual body, constantly pinching the seal of the tactics.

And Yang Qingxuan's body was just grabbing with five fingers, and the mark of the enemy's martial soul was formed on the center of his eyebrows, and a huge roar broke through the air.

The endless purple fire and the void burned, spreading around Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Er Gouzi, come out!"

"Boom!"

The Purple Flame Giant roared, directly manifesting itself, tearing the entire world to pieces, and then the entire Purple Flame Void completely descended, pressing against the North Ice.

All eyes, even the powerhouses of the Star Palace and the Star Alliance, looked at this terrible scene in amazement.

Yang Qingxuan teamed up with Gongzue to fight an eight-star realm king with great magical powers.

This divine channel method is far beyond the understanding of most people, and the remaining golden men turned on the self-detonation mode one by one and rushed up.

At this moment, the seal of the fire bone elephant was also completed, and a terrifying golden flame mark with a radius of several acres was pressed down in the air.

All of this rushed to the core of the explosion, the Shifang Icefield.

"Damn! This seat is the Ice King of Ten Thousand Years, the Lord of the Northern Heavenly Cold Palace! How can you be offended by your two juniors!"

The roar of Beibing rushed out, and the Shifang Icefield swayed in his hand, and the soldiers disintegrated into the shape of nine planes and directly dispersed into the four directions.

A cold air that ruined the world and the earth spontaneously froze all the power rules, and even the time gear was quiet at this moment.

Afterwards, the whole world fell into a pale light.

The self-detonation power of Ziyan Void, Emperor Flame Jue, and Twelve Golds collided with the soldiers of the sacred weapon, and the violent energy continued to collide and perish, annihilating everything.

"Wow!"

Yang Qingxuan only felt a shock all over, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out, his whole body was hit by countless cold air, and his soul was frozen.

The original fire in the pubic area flashed like a bean sprout, guarding the last vitality.

Under this blow, the entire range of thousands of miles was destroyed.

A large number of people and things, and even the rules of heaven and earth are buried in it.

A large number of foreign powerhouses who watched the excitement in the void were also involved in this terrible power and died in a blockbuster.

Yang Qingxuan swallowed a large amount of medicine, and then used the Taichu Yanhuo Art to expel the cold energy, holding the War Halberd Tianxu Ruins in his right hand, looking into the void with golden eyes.

A wave of heat rushed over, a group of purple fire, turning into a giant purple beast beside him, and the strength on his body was obviously attenuated a lot.

Yang Qingxuan exchanged simple thoughts with it a few times, and his expression was extremely solemn.

The entire Ziyan Void was blasted to pieces by the power of the Arctic Ice and the Shifang Ice Sheet, and it took a long time to repair itself before it could take shape again.

As for the situation of the Northern Ice, the Purple Flame Giant Beast is also unclear.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, the power of the Eight-Star Realm King was so terrifying!

Although there have been many Eight-Star Realm Kings encountered along the way, it was Gu Yao at first, but this was the first time he faced it personally with his own power.

At this moment, under the entire sky, there was a vast expanse of whiteness and ice cold.

//No change today, everyone rest early, good night.