Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, and a ray of sky fire appeared at his fingertips, which directly turned into a huge fire lotus and threw it into the formation.

"Boom", accompanied by a ray of light rising into the sky, the aura and flames on the big formation mixed together and were continuously destroyed.

In the flames shining, Yang Qingxuan's figure shook and disappeared.

"Can you go?"

There was a cold voice from the sky, and then a huge beam of light shone down.

An old man stood in the sky, holding a treasure mirror, directly shining hundreds of thousands of miles in the void.

Yang Qingxuan appeared suddenly, shrouded by a beam of white light.

A large number of dense white silk threads appeared on his body, all made up of rules, which tied him into a big dumpling, almost covering his head.

The old man exclaimed in ecstasy: "He is covered by my Taiyi spectroscope and can't escape! Get out soon."

A large number of strong men appeared around the old man.

Yang Qingxuan frowned and found that the mirror light not only blocked his physical body, but also penetrated into his body, locking all the meridian bones.

He snorted coldly and sneered: "I am in control of the net karma skyfire that burns everything, can I lock it in?"

The body broke down instantly and turned into an eternal body.

All the Taiyi mirror light melted little by little in the sky fire.

The old man was shocked: "No, do it! He's going to run away."

He hurriedly pinched into the treasure mirror, a buzzing sound came out, Yang Qingxuan's figure was reflected in the mirror.

Yang Qingxuan only felt that the space was stagnant, and there was an invisible force like the sky, trying to suppress himself. Immediately screamed, raised his hand to offer the seal of the dynasty, and turned into a golden dragon, rising into the sky.

"Boom!"

With a quake, the space shattered.

The Taiyi treasure mirror exploded with a "bang", shooting out a little golden light from inside, and the old man holding the mirror screamed "Wow", spouting a mouthful of blood, and was actually backlashed.

"Don't let him run away!"

"Be sure to kill him on Tianyu Star, and rectify the Fa on the spot!"

"Master Wuyun has given a death order, and at all costs, Yang Qingxuan must be killed!"

Warriors from all directions flooded like a tide.

The powerful aura overwhelmed the sky, blocking Yang Qingxuan's surrounding water.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes turned red, took out the Tianxu and held it in his hand, and said coldly: "Old friend, I'm going to drink another blood."

There was a slight call from the Tianxu, which was united with Yang Qingxuan's murderous aura and will.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Yang Qingxuan shouted sharply, there was no more thinking in his mind, only a murderous aura filled the whole body.

The halberd is like a poisonous snake, flying in the air, constantly harvesting lives from all directions.

In the Dantian, the second soul suddenly opened his eyes, pinched the tactics with both hands, and poured out of his body, sticking to Yang Qingxuan like a ghost, constantly filling in the defects of Yang Qingxuan's deity, and becoming an irrational killing machine.

"Zhuzi! Don't be crazy!"

A Four-Star Thousand Realm, one of the leaders, roared, holding a huge black hammer in both hands, and slammed it down.

A green light flashed on Yang Qingxuan's body, and the sword aura burst out. Hundred Ghosts and Yexing directly cut through the void, and the Ghost Tibetan Sword combined into one, slicing the hammer and the four-star thousand realms into two pieces.

At the same time, the powerful ghost energy and sword intent spread, covering the entire battlefield.

Gui Zang looked at Yang Qingxuan, who was almost in madness, and shouted, "Yang Qingxuan, you are insane."

Where did Yang Qingxuan bother, the deity and the second soul were stuck together, killing hideously, there was only one word for killing in his head.

The murderous and **** smell diffused from his body, and those who smelled it were terrified.

Guizang frowned, ignored it, and slew his sword in all directions.

All the powerhouses above the five-star thousand realms are fighting on the front line of the Ning family. Although there are many warriors, how can there be five-star existence? The strongest were only two four-stars, and Gui Zang killed one as soon as he appeared, and the remaining one was quickly solved.

The whole battle became a unilateral slaughter.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's whole body trembled in the air, as if suppressed, his body couldn't move a bit, he struggled desperately, and his face changed suddenly.

An unnamed force, invisible and invisible, came from nowhere, and enveloped him, tearing his body bit by bit.

Yang Qingxuan roared and turned into flames, violently rising into the sky.

Countless pillars of fire came out of nowhere, hit the sky and the earth, and spread in all directions, to burn everything.

A large number of disciples of the Ning family screamed to death under this tactic of Yu Huoxian tactic.

Gui Zang seemed to have discovered something, and said in surprise: "Yang Qingxuan, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Qingxuan's face was very terrifying, distorted like a demon, and roared: "I don't know what's going on, I have a force that comes from nowhere. It will tear my body apart."

Gui Zang was shocked, raised his hand to pinch the formula, calculating something, and suddenly said: "No, it is a spell in Dayan Art! There is a strong man who is proficient in Dayan Art, who will cast a spell in the air to curse you. dead!"

Yang Qingxuan furiously said: "Damn it! Where are those old men? I'll kill them!"

Gui Zang said: "You calm down, the greater your mood and murderous aura, the stronger the curse."

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were red, his murderous intent swayed all over his body with his breathing, his face was painful, and his inner sanity was struggling violently.

As soon as the ghost hidden figure appeared beside Yang Qingxuan, a rune was formed in the air and directly hit Yang Qingxuan's body, saying: "The Wuxiang Tathagata original wish sutra you cultivate is the most yang and righteous law between heaven and earth. Keep this heart."

There was a trace of clarity in Yang Qingxuan's heart, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged, circling the Wuxiang Tathagata's original wish sutra, and golden runes emerged from his body, shining uncertainly on his skin.

In addition, the words of the scriptures formed a wall around Yang Qingxuan.

Gui Zang guarded him, beheading these continuously influx of warriors, looking around, trying to find the location of the curse-caster.

Tianyouxing, in the huge hall of the hanging island.

Ning Tianli and Ning Tianyu each pinched the tactics to form a weird formation in front of them, in which the scene of Yang Qingxuan was transformed, and they kept pinching the tactics, forming the word "curse" in Linkong and printing it into it.

Fortunately, Yang Qingxuan was only passively under the curse, but once the Wuxiang Tathagata's original wish sutra was run, the curse power was immediately blocked by the force of the scriptures, and it was difficult to invade him.

The expressions of the two Tianyan Masters changed drastically, and they were surprised: "What scripture mentality is this?"

The brilliance of Wuxiang Tathagata's original wish sutra not only blocked the curse power, but also penetrated the connection of the curse power, directly overflowing from the large array in front of the two, a peaceful golden light immediately enveloped the two.

Both of them changed their faces, showing horrified expressions.

This cursing method is extremely harmful to the heavens, and once it is backlashed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Ning Tian said anxiously: "Quick! Dissipate the curse power quickly."

Ning Tianyu quickly pinched the tactics with both hands, but the rules of the Tianyan technique couldn't be condensed. When the rules were slightly adjusted, they suddenly collapsed, and said in horror: "What's the matter?!"

//No more today, good night everyone.