Heavenly God Mnemonic

Zhang Heng was stunned, and said blankly: "You, what did you say?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "One, no one who entered the ancient battlefield this time did not know me, Yang Qingxuan. You didn't recognize me in the first place. Two, two of your fellow students died outside the door, and they were indifferent. Three. It's just a pig-killing knife. Even the Naihe Bridge has been turned into an ancient bridge. This hall is actually new. Fourth, the battle spirit is transformed by unwillingness or martial intent. Since you have let go of your heart knot, how can you return it? Will it continue to exist? Unfortunately, my cultivation eyes can see through all illusions in the world."

Zhang Heng's face suddenly became ugly, and he said sharply, "It's good, you can die clearly!"

He was the closest to Yang Qingxuan, and he patted it with one palm.

White hairs grew on that hand, the fingertips became extremely sharp, and a large amount of red blood thread entangled around the arm.

The death air turned into ripples.

Cover Yang Qingxuan directly.

Situ Hong, as well as all the disciples of the Holy Blood Sect, and even the beautiful servants, all showed a deadly face and rushed over with a roar.

The hall suddenly turned into a flurry of demons.

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, he dodged directly, dodges Zhang Heng's move, and landed in the center of the hall.

Zhang Heng was taken aback for a moment, all the fighting spirits were stunned, no one could see his steps clearly.

Situ Hong sternly said: "Enclose him! This kid has a strange step, don't let him run!"

Standing on the main hall, Yang Qingxuan looked around with fiery eyes. He had already seen the true content of this place. It was a dilapidated ruin. The middle was directly crushed by the tyrannical force. Only the sides of the main hall were left.

Countless bones, traces of corpses, and broken blades of remnants fell scattered on the ground.

When he saw this hall, he had already seen its body and the huge resentment in this deserted ancient world.

"I know you are unwilling, but you can't go back. Your body soul has already reincarnated countless times, and you should be free."

Yang Qingxuan sighed, sealed with both hands, and sat up cross-legged directly on the void.

The brass-colored battle armor, helmet, armguards, and a piece of finger cots appeared on the body, which was the armor of the night emperor.

A yellow halo formed on the finger with the finger cot, forming a vast energy field in all directions.

All the battle spirits stopped, as if being suppressed by this energy, their body moved forward with great difficulty, making a terrible roar.

Although the night emperor is the main defense, it is an ancient treasure suit that integrates offense and defense. It is also very famous in the era of chaos.

Although Yang Qingxuan lacks a leggings, the four-piece set is still infinitely powerful. The powerful organ power swells out, and countless sound waves oscillates back and forth in the air, washing the hostility and resentment of these fighting spirits.

A series of obscure and incomprehensible voices were read from Yang Qingxuan's mouth, and countless scriptures emerged in the energy field, forming a vast ocean of the original wish sutra of no phase.

"Everything is destined. When you meet me, it is my good fortune and your liberation."

The tactical seal in his hand was constantly changing, and those fighting souls began to deform under the suppression of the Emperor Armor. Yang Qingxuan raised his hand a little forward, and the black light shot out. It was the dragon power's iron mace that shuttled through the air to fight the battle of the Holy Blood The souls were broken one by one, and then turned into willpower, pouring into Yang Qingxuan's body.

"I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

Zhang Heng struggled desperately, and joined hands with Situ Hong, turning out a lifeless spirit, blocking Long Quan's iron mace in front of him.

Zhang Heng roared: "A whole sect was killed by the Lin Family's Naihe Bridge. I want revenge, I want revenge!"

Yang Qingxuan said, "You couldn't beat the Lin family before you died. How can you get revenge after you die? Rest in peace."

The seal in the hand changed, and the dragon's iron mace directly turned into a black dragon. Under the roar, the dragon claws pulled into the void, and immediately shredded the death energy.

The dragon roared up, waving its tail with one move, and suddenly smashed Zhang Heng and Situ Hong.

The will of the two people also dispersed, turning into a little bit of brilliance and being sucked into Yang Qingxuan's body.

The magnificent hall disappeared instantly and turned back into a desolate ruin.

Yang Qingxuan's night emperor armor energy field also retracted, but the streamer still flashed on the armor, becoming an inward suppression of those wills.

Countless "unwilling," "revenge," and "painful" wills rushed in my mind.

Dou Da's cold sweat rolled off his temples, and his face began to pale a little.

The second soul opened his eyes in the dantian, displayed the Jade Void God Technique, and blended into Yang Qingxuan's main soul, causing his body will to rise instantly, constantly suppressing the scattered fighting soul will.

"it's time."

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand to pinch the Jue, and continuously printed the Jue print in all directions, laying down a simple spirit gathering formation.

Then took out a large number of Xinghao Stones and piled them up in all directions.

Ziyuan and Ziye came out of the sacred artifact, knowing that Yang Qingxuan was about to break through. Zi Yuan sits close to Yang Qingxuan and protects him. In the middle of the night, I concealed into the sky, observing the situation in all directions.

Yang Qingxuan has more than ten kinds of pills that can assist in breaking through the four-star thousand realms. Together, the probability of breaking through is almost 100%.

However, many pill medicines cannot be taken repeatedly, and the less pill you use, the better, otherwise it will create obstacles to your future advancement.

Yang Qingxuan took out a white pill, like a small pill, without any uniqueness, gently put it in his mouth and hid it under the tip of his tongue.

Then pinch the tactics to practice, run the Wuxiang Tathagata Original Wish Sutra, first adjust your state to the peak.

Qi machine is like a sea, shaking in circles in the body, wandering around the sky, a large amount of golden light blooms from the body, like a golden circle, placed behind him.

At the same time, purple meridians appeared on the body, from the top of the head to between the legs, the chakras of different colors bloomed.

The two divine bodies are not mutually exclusive, forming a harmonious and strange scene.

Ziyuan frowned suddenly, and transmitted the sound to Midnight, saying, "Brother Qingxuan's body seems to be changing. I can perceive a series of crackling sounds, which are endless in my ears, like acupuncture points, muscles, bones, etc. It's a little bit broken."

Midnight said in a deep voice: "Don't be confused, you are his star, you should be able to perceive whether there is a situation."

Zi Yuan calmed down and said, "Well, it's fine, but with this sense of breakthrough, the movement is too much."

Looking down at Midnight, Yang Qingxuan couldn't see any change on the surface, and the sound transmission said: "After all, it is a four-star moat, one of the most difficult levels above a thousand realms. Stop talking, that is the guardian of meditation."

In Yang Qingxuan's body at this moment, just as Ziyuan perceives it, countless kinds of power burst out together, like a flame burning, like a boulder breaking, and there are some strange feelings, like being born out of nothing, evolving everything.