Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan said, "Where is the chief secretary?"

The warrior hurriedly said, "Master Chief is near the Chief Temple in the middle of the island, but the Lord Chief Temple is probably destroyed." Deep worries appeared on his face.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at him and said, "Are you holding on to other ideas, such as asking me to save the master?"

The warrior was taken aback, seeing his mind being seen through, he said in a frightened voice: "All are on this island, everyone is a community of destiny. If Sirius Island falls, even if the adults can escape from this island, they will not be able to escape the sea clan. Countless huge barriers."

Yang Qingxuan said: "What you said makes sense."

Hearing the words, the warrior breathed a sigh of relief, and when he fixed his eyes, he found that Yang Qingxuan had disappeared, leaving only a black spot in the distance.

Another powerful man from the Supreme Heaven came forward and said in surprise: "Brother Wu, what do you think this person is from? Obviously only the initial cultivation base of the Supreme Heaven is the same as you and me, but with that fighting power..."

Thinking of the power of Yang Qingxuan fighting the two giant beasts before, both of them couldn't help shaking.

The previous person sighed: "There are people outside of the world, and there are days outside the sky. I am afraid that this person's combat power has reached the peak of the Supreme Heaven, or even the level of the Emperor."

The person behind was shocked, and said in a daze: "How is it possible?"

The previous person shook his head and said: "Nothing is impossible. It is said that among those super powers, there are extremely powerful magical abilities and elemental devices. The transformation technique that this young man has just shown is unheard of, and it must come from Terrible sect family."

The person behind sighed, "I don't know if Sirius Island can be kept this time, I hope it can."

...

Yang Qingxuan had already flown hundreds of miles away, and soon arrived at the center of the island, where there were broken walls and dilapidated walls.

And the fighting between the two races can be seen everywhere.

He had taken several shots before and saved many people. But along the way, there are too many battlefields of this size, all of which are extremely tragic and cannot be saved.

So just ignore it and fly directly to the main hall.

At a distance of several thousand feet away from the main temple, I felt extremely strong battle fluctuations.

There were at least ten figures in the melee in front of him. Yang Qingxuan was shocked and saw an acquaintance, Wu Ying.

Yang Qingxuan did not rush forward, but hid in the void, slowly approaching the battlefield while observing the battle.

Wuying drives the dazzling mirror, the mirror light shines, and the magical powers of the formation are integrated, and they fight on the battlefield. Her strength is considered weak, and most of the rest have the cultivation base of Taitian, and there are two strong men of Emperor Tian who fought fiercely on the central main battlefield.

On the human side is a middle-aged man in white clothes flying up and down, a steel sword in his hand dancing in all directions. His opponent was a sea clan of the same rank, fighting with both hands and constantly slapped on the stainless steel sword without any injury.

The celestial aspect of the sacrament has reached the level of the law of the heavens and the earth, and the rules of the great road can be directly integrated into the body, and the sword is hard to damage. Moreover, the claws of this sea clan were pitch black, like a black dragon, almost no weaker than any weapon.

These two are the Sirius Island Lord Si Jieyu and the leader of the Sea Clan.

In addition, there are four or five battlefields, which are inextricably fought.

Yang Qingxuan transformed into a space-time giant, merged into the space, and spread like water. Quietly sneaking behind the leader of the sea clan, taking advantage of the critical moment when he concentrated on reconciling the jade fight, suddenly escaped from the void, and shot the sky with six suns.

"Boom!"

The leader of the Sea Clan was caught off guard, where he could withstand Yang Qingxuan's sneak attack, bleeding on the spot and falling forward.

Xie Yuzheng was in a state of extreme danger. This change made him ecstatic. Naturally, he would not let this opportunity go. He would even throw out several swords quickly, just like the same sword, and pierce the major points of the commander of the sea clan. , Sword Qi penetrated through, killing him on the spot.

Xie Yu and Yang Qingxuan looked at each other, and before they could thank them in the future, they saw Yang Qingxuan sway and head towards Wu Ying. Xie Yu also hurried into several other battlefields with his sword.

The Sea Clan people have been watching the battle of commandership, and seeing their commander killed in a surprise attack, they are already frightened. If they don't want to fight anymore, they are soon beheaded one by one by the human race.

Wu Ying's opponent was just a pinnacle of Xiaotian, but Yang Qingxuan still didn't plan to fight a fair battle, and lurked in the past, drawing a gourd in the same way, attacking from behind, and killing him in one move.

"Yang Qingxuan!"

Wu Ying was overjoyed. She noticed something before the leader of the Sea Clan was attacked, but she was not sure. At this moment, she was overjoyed.

Yang Qingxuan smiled and nodded, saying hello.

Wuying had mixed feelings. At the time of the seventeenth island chain, the man in front of him was just someone who couldn't get his heart on him, and he had grown to the point where he could look up to him at this moment. And she knew that the distance between the two would only increase. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Thank you for your help!"

After solving all the battlefields, Xie Yu surrounded them with everyone.

Although Yang Qingxuan's cultivation is not as good as his, he still politely called "adult".

"You're polite." Yang Qingxuan clasped his fists and arched his hands in return to everyone.

Xie Yu smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, the adult and the Wuying-sama knew each other, it would be even more of his own."

Yang Qingxuan said: "The battle on Sirius Island is tight now, it's not the time to chat. It's better for us to spread out and join the war and get together after the war is over."

Xie Yu naturally couldn't ask for it, and said hurriedly: "My lord reminded that this method is very wonderful!"

At the moment, several people dispersed, rushing to the battlefield in all directions.

The average combat power of the sea tribe is lower than the human tribe, but the victory lies in the large number. Some low-level sea tribes, tens of thousands, come around like a plague of locusts, and even the emperor has to kneel.

Unless, like Yang Qingxuan, he has mastered a certain elemental attack, or a large-scale attack supernatural power. The flames happen to be the nemesis of the aquarium.

Two days later, the sea clan army finally retreated, at least two-thirds fell on Sirius Island, and the high level was almost completely lost.

Yang Qingxuan returned to the vicinity of the main hall and found an additional palace-like building, very beautiful and elegant. It was Wu Ying's transformation using the spatial element of Sumeru mustard seeds, and it was filled with the breath of a lady's fragrance.

There was only one exquisite small hall with more than a hundred people, and only three tables and chairs. Most of them were standing, all of them pale, either injured or exhausted, and the atmosphere was a little depressed.

Xie Yu invited Yang Qingxuan and Wu Ying to sit down, but the two refused, and finally Xie Yu sat on the top, Yang Qingxuan and Wu Ying sat on both sides.

Yang Qingxuan's divine consciousness swept through the hall, a total of seventy-three people, all of whom were powerful in the sky.

A lot of spiritual knowledge also fell on him, and when he explored his cultivation, he seemed extremely dissatisfied with him sitting on it.

Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly, and withdrew his consciousness, ignoring it.

(End of this chapter)