Heavenly God Mnemonic

A cold in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, his robe surging crazily on his side, a piece of blue light suddenly enveloped his body, and the figure swayed and turned into a blue dragon into the sky.

Qinglong roared in the air, and the dragon chanted for nine days.

Another breath of the dragon spit out, and the dragon claws grabbed into the void, and the two groups of cyan brilliance continued to rotate under the palm of the palm, and a vast might of power was suddenly generated.

"Dragon Fist!"

Qinglong shouted, completely ignoring Xu Fengyin's attack behind him, and directly blasted towards Mao Hong with a punch.

There was a huge earthquake like a bolt from the blue sky.

The whole universe was shaking under this fist, Mao Hong hurriedly blocked the ghost flag in front of him, the sound of copper bells on the flag was noisy, and the large ghosts quickly spread, forming a black iron wall in front of Mao Hong barrier.

"boom!"

The dragon fist pressed against the black barrier and cut into it in an instant, like a cyan radiance, splitting the darkness.

Mao Hong's expression was astonished, and his original face was as pale as a ghost. Under the cover of his fist, he felt a fragile sense of despair in his heart.

"Boom!"

The Dragon Fist directly penetrated the barrier, radiating mighty power, and suppressed Mao Hong severely.

"impossible!--"

Mao Hong roared, the internal organs and the bones of the whole body were painful, and a tragic spout of blood came out, his body deformed directly in the air.

Yang Qingxuan urged the dragon claw again, and the force of Wanjun was even more powerful, sweeping away all the black energy, and the ghost streamer burst open with a "bang".

"puff!"

Mao Hong squirted out a violent gulp of blood, and then shot it backwards, the breath was still there, but the entire chest cavity was smashed and sunken.

"Hey! This..."

"impossible?!"

Yang Qingxuan went from transforming the dragon to this shocking blow, and it was only an instant situation, and Mao Hong's whole body was deformed under the punch.

Although the speed is extremely fast, all the masters present can see clearly.

"Really...really a dragon?!"

"Who is this person?"

On the square, everyone was shocked.

Even more frightened was Xu Fengyin on the other side, Mao Hong was instantly defeated as soon as his moves manifested.

The two of them were the same in the later stage of Jianzheng cultivation.

If it is a serious contest, the Mao Family's techniques are weird and deceptive, and he will probably lose.

Seeing Mao Hong's blow up, Xu Fengyin was so frightened that Daoxin almost fell, and he gave a violent stern shout, fighting with all his strength.

Countless trickles of water converged from all sides and revolved under Xu Fengyin's palm, immediately turning into a monstrous vortex in front of him, spinning like a top.

And countless huge anacondas evolved in the whirlpool, biting away.

After Yang Qingxuan exploded Mao Hong, his eyes burst with murderous intent, and he suddenly turned around, a little golden light flashed in his eyes, penetrating layers of water system Dao Fa supernatural powers.

Xu Fengyin was stared at by that golden mang, and she trembled with fright.

Yang Qingxuanlong didn't change his body, and when he lifted his palm directly, he gave birth to a large amount of brilliance, and it rose up, containing countless runes, arranged and combined in unspeakable rules.

Then he flipped the palm and patted it out.

That terrible brilliance instantly extended and expanded, turning into a thunderous beam of light, and in a flash, it pierced the void, leaving a bullet-like track wherever it passed, and the entire void around it was shattered, and the whirlpool anaconda was blinking. prior to.

"boom!"

The true light of the magnetic pole submerged in the water at once, all the vicious anacondas burst in an instant, and the entire vortex burst directly into pieces.

Countless water shattered into the world.

In Xu Fengyin's horror, a little light in his pupils continued to expand and came in a flash.

"Do not!--"

Xu Fengyin was so scared that his soul was dissipated, and his whole body power was energized suddenly, twisting his body forcibly under the true light of the magnetic pole.

"Boom!"

True light pierced through her left shoulder, exploding large pieces of flesh and blood.

Between life and death, there is only a slight difference.

Xu Fengyin flew backwards in pain, but there was a kind of rejoicing and fear in his heart.

"The pole is really light!"

"It's him!"

Someone screamed in the square, and then was shocked.

There are not many people in the world who can display the true light of the magnetic pole.

Standing in the crowd, Meng Hantian's body trembled slightly, the coldness turned into a little frost, and he kept jumping around, his eyes flashing with a bitter fighting spirit.

After Yang Qingxuan succeeded, he turned back into his body. Under thousands of horrified eyes, he slowly flew down to the center of the square, with his hands behind him, and a pair of cold eyes swept the audience, saying: "Who else is going to search? of?"

When Qing Buli and Lu Jiangpeng looked at each other, they were both excited and unspeakable.

Every time Yang Qingxuan appeared, they were overjoyed. This time, they were even more shocked. In the blink of an eye, they defeated two senior figures of the 24 patriarchs.

This is completely dreamlike.

Su Ying and the others only smiled bitterly. If they were able to recite before, now they can’t even see their back.

"Who is it? Who are you? There is something to show your true face!"

Mao Hong struggled to get up from the ground, covered in blood, his face was as pale as paper, and roared angrily, "Dare to be an enemy of my Mao family, I must let you die!"

Yang Qingxuan glanced at it and said, "Speaking of which, the Mao Family seems to be walking very close to the Xing Palace?"

Mao Hong was stunned, and then said grimly: "It's good to know. At least half of the people here are from Xinggong. Do you want to be an enemy of Xinggong?"

Yang Qingxuan said "Oh" and said, "Really?"

Raising your hand is a catch.

Mao Hong's body flew over, struggling desperately in the air, and said in horror: "What are you doing? Quickly let me down!"

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "As you wish."

With his five fingers turned over, Mao Hong fell to the ground with a "bang", breaking a few teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.

Yang Qingxuan stepped forward, stepped on Mao Hong's head, bent down, and said, "Are you from the Star Palace? Do you want five aggregate trees? There are no five aggregate trees here, but there are a lot of cedar trees. You one."

Five fingers were emptied, and a cedar tree flew over when he grasped it from a distance. Under the control of Yang Qingxuan, it continuously rotated, and the trunk was sharpened.

Mao Hong said in horror: "No, you can't kill me!"

Yang Qingxuan slapped his right hand, and the tree fell straight down, expanding in Mao Hong's pupils, panic and wailing sounded into everyone's ears.

"what!"

"Boom!"

The fir tree is inserted directly on Mao Hong's back, penetrating the heart, and straight into the earth. The surrounding bluestone bricks shattered in large pieces, and blood flowed in all directions along the cracks.

Quiet.

There was deathly silence.

The elder Mao, who was enough to sit on one side, died tragically in Dreamling City, and didn't even know the other side's appearance.

The Mao family disciples yelled "Wow" in fright and ran down the mountain.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Since you have chosen the footpath, you must be responsible for your choice."

When a red shadow flickered, it flew past. It was a huge python, the red tail phantom pupil, who had just awakened from cultivation these few days.