Heavenly God Mnemonic

"What? Impossible!"

Ji Yefeng was horrified, and the inner shock was beyond words.

Your own sword realm, even a five-star thousand realm can be trapped, but was actually blocked by a three-star thousand realm? !

Moreover, Yang Qingxuan's strength continued to rise. What made him extremely strange was that the realm was still maintained at the mid-three-star stage, but he clearly felt the pressure of strength, completely different from before.

Yang Qingxuan's physical power burst out in an instant, forming a circle of light, capturing all the divine swords in all directions, as if there were tens of millions of hands, grabbing all the swords, and blocking the sword realm together.

Yang Qingxuan was also very strange in his heart. For the first time, he had this kind of tyrannical control, as if the world and everything were under his own perception.

It seems to be the feeling after practicing Huangji Jingshishu and Yuxu Yuanshen Jue.

Although he has not yet understood what the immortal body of the gods is, and what will happen to the two supreme bodies of law practitioners, he has already noticed some differences.

Moreover, after the second soul was integrated into the soul of the deity, his own body could also clearly sense the existence and energy of the Jade Buddha Relic.

The mighty relic can be scattered through the body, completely controlling the entire Supreme Profound Sword Tomb, countless divine swords emerge, and they turn into real swords, constantly crushing the space of the blade.

Yang Qingxuan took a step forward, and the sword intent on his body exploded, if the tangible sword slashed forward.

In all directions, everything within a million miles turned into a sword and surged in.

Ji Yefeng's face changed drastically, and he said in his heart: "That's it!"

This feeling gave him an inexplicable pressure, as if he were getting smaller and smaller in front of the radiant golden body.

He knew that if this feeling continued, it might even affect his Dao Heart.

Ji Yefeng made a decisive decision, and slashed away with the magic knife in his hand.

"The Profound Meaning of the Blade Realm-One Sword for Everything!"

The blade light swayed in front of him, and the entire blade realm shook with it, and the worlds turned out one by one, condensed into a handle of blade light, all gathered in the profound meaning of this move.

A look of horror burst out of Yang Qingxuan's double pupils, and the sword intent had not yet been smashed, and his immortal golden body had already been smashed in this mood.

"What a joke!"

Yang Qingxuan yelled and squeezed both fists sharply. All the divine swords from all directions converged. Everything within the radius was transformed into swords and merged into the body.

A strange chakra rotation appeared on Yang Qingxuan's golden body.

Several extremely tyrannical forces reached equilibrium at this moment.

The original golden body of the immortal body has more chakra vortices and purple meridians, which connect everywhere in the body.

This weird sight made him astounded, but he couldn't control this much, he tried his best to gather all things into one sword, and slashed to Ji Yefeng's sword.

"Boom!"

The two forces blasted together in the front.

The world is shattered, the universe hangs upside down, and the terrifying force destroys everything, like the scene of the end.

The onlookers from all directions all retreated quickly, for fear of being involved.

There is an idea in everyone's mind, and these two people must not be offended.

This has surpassed the four-star peak and entered the five-star power, enough to crush most of the people who entered the tomb of the king.

"Boom! Boom!"

Yang Qingxuan's body kept flying back, countless sword collisions sounded in all directions, and the terrifying edge kept splitting his body, causing indescribable pain.

He has also cultivated two supreme divine bodies, both of which are so unbearable. If they are replaced by ordinary people with three-star thousand realms, they may have been crushed into minced meat.

Ji Yefeng's situation was no better than him. Under the collision of the sword, Yang Qingxuan's sword intent was crushed first, and the whole person was directly slashed by the sword intent and flew out into the sky.

But then Ji Yefeng's knife's profound meaning also shattered, also spouting a mouthful of blood, and was constantly being shaken back.

What is even more tragic is that his body is far inferior to Yang Qingxuan. In the aftermath of this terrible sword, the flesh and blood of his whole body flies in pain, desperate to live.

"what!--"

Ji Yefeng didn't retreat very far, he forcibly stabilized his body, but the terrible storm of swords continued to slash his body, grinning, and screaming.

After the storm, he suddenly became a blood man, shocking.

Yang Qingxuan fell to the ground severely, smashing a sinkhole.

The world fell silent, Wan Lai was silent.

Only the cold wind hovered in the void.

All of them were pale, looking at Ji Yefeng's appearance, feeling a moment of fear in their hearts. The flesh and blood in front of him, with no human form, was really the king of Yushu Linfeng, the majestic grace?

Have you ever seen such an embarrassed king?

Qin Xiaoyu's expression was also extremely ugly, and his hands clenched his fists trembling in his sleeves.

Everyone looked at the pit that day, and thought in their hearts: "Is it dead?"

The terrible storm that the sword exploded just now was too fierce and tyrannical, no one dared to open his eyes directly, but even so, many people were stabbed in their eyes, and tiny bloodshots appeared. This shows the two in the storm. What a terrible power people have endured.

"Play dead? Get out of me!"

Ji Yefeng didn't care about the injuries on his body, and rushed up with the blood-burial sword, hoping to end Yang Qingxuan as soon as possible.

This person is so terrible, he is not a person at all and must be killed quickly.

It seemed that he felt Ji Yefeng's murderous aura, and with a "bang" in the Tiankeng, a golden light burst into the sky.

"as you wish!"

Under the twinkling of the void, Jin Mang blasted out a golden dragon, suppressing all the frenzied attacks.

It is the seal of Gubao Dynasty.

"what?!"

Everyone's eyes widened, their eyes were about to fall out, and all were petrified.

In that powerful golden light, Yang Qingxuan's whole body was radiant and full of majesty.

Where is the slightest injury, as if it just debuted.

Only the slightly pale face can prove the huge consumption in the body just now.

Ji Yefeng was also completely dumbfounded. He even forgot to shoot down the Imperial Seal. He didn't react until the huge danger flooded all over his body. He hurriedly shook the magic sword and slashed at the Imperial Seal, shouting: "Impossible! This is a blindfold! It's impossible not to hurt at all!"

In fact, Yang Qingxuan was still cut a lot by the sword storm, but he repaired himself in an instant.

"There is nothing impossible in this world, but you can't do it yourself, so you don't want to believe it."

Yang Qingxuan shot a burst in his eyes-golden light, and he flipped his hand to shoot directly.

Numerous Dao seals were formed in all directions, evolving morality, and they were shot down with this palm.

Like the rain of Dao Yin.

The world suddenly turned around and everything was shrouded in this move.

Ji Yefeng had just slashed the Imperial Seal out, staring at the rain of seals with a horrified face, and roared: "Impossible! No matter how talented you are, it is impossible to achieve this level!"