Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yu Wuji sneered, and said sarcastically: "Zhong Jie, if you put too much energy on these people, it will easily affect your own practice."

As he said, the five fingers of his right hand loosened, and the black air dissipated.

Yu Wuji glanced down, stared at Yang Qingxuan, then sneered, and his figure disappeared into the air as soon as he shook.

Zhong Jie's heart was startled, his eyes were slightly solemn, and he was lost in thought.

But at the same time, he was relieved. The devil **** who did not listen to orders at all depends on his mood. Fortunately, he sold himself a face. Otherwise, if Yu Wuji kills Yang Qingxuan, it will be really troublesome.

Zhong Jie looked at the void in all directions.

Above the entire Huai Ling City, it was not peaceful, and the super powers of all major races and forces gathered in the void, silently watching this battle that shook the world and would directly affect the future situation of the sky star field.

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The eight cities of the Star Palace were linked together, and the main masters had all been transmitted to Huailing City, and the remaining large numbers of martial arts were still being transmitted continuously.

But after the battle for a while, the entire city was almost destroyed, shattered in all directions, and huge ravines appeared in the city, shocking.

Suddenly a huge shock came from the ground, a loud "rumbling" sound, a blue dragon of light suddenly appeared, tearing the entire void and rushing towards the sky.

"Boom!"

Liangyi's dust-turning gossip array was immediately violently impacted.

The forces on the battlefield quickly dried up.

That Qinglong was transformed by the spiritual energy of the entire Huailing City, and it was broken away by the ten palace masters of Jinbie Island using secret methods.

First, the energy supply of the large formation was emptied in an instant, and the second was directly impacting the large formation, immediately tearing apart the formation barrier that was shrouded in Huailing City.

The martial arts of the Zhengxing League were all overjoyed and rushed into the city to fight with the people of the Star Palace. The city, which was originally murderous, fell into a **** of killing.

Huailing City lost its spiritual energy and veins, and the entire city continued to collapse.

A large amount of spiritual energy leaked out from the ground, instantly making the world soaked in the nourishment of spiritual energy.

Thousands of Wu Xiu absorbed aura while making the fight more fierce.

"Boom! Boom!"

Twelve metal **** suddenly appeared in the sky, continuously decomposing under the action of machinery, and turned into twelve hundred-zhangjin people, falling from the sky, raising their hands and feet, and then patted the Xinggong warrior.

With the explosion of Huailing City, the entire Liangyi dust-turning gossip array was completely extinguished.

The battlefield spread in all directions, from the siege of a city to the height of ten thousand feet, and thousands of miles away, it spread to several nearby cities.

All the alien races in the void looked terrified, and the Great Central World was far more robust than the 33rd Heavenly Plane. If it were placed on any plane, it might have been beaten through and shattered directly.

The martial artist who defeated the aristocratic family released a large number of puppets, and cooperated with the twelve golden people, and became a huge force to sweep the whole situation.

Suddenly, the palm of a golden figure was facing down, and when he was about to release the attacking energy, the brilliance on the entire body was instantly annihilated.

A cloud of cold air rose from under his feet, and instantly frozen the entire golden man.

In the blink of an eye, the other eleven golden figures, thousands of puppets, and the nearby Wu Xiu were all frozen.

The huge icy air, centered on the twelve golden men, spread in all directions, especially in the direction of the Star Alliance.

Yang Qingxuan convulsed: "This is..."

As soon as the body moved, it was hit by the cold, and it was directly frozen.

"boom!"

When Yang Qingxuan's body flashed, the coldness was counted away. He looked into the void with fiery eyes and saw an old man in white standing above the head of a golden man. His face was awe-inspiring, and he was the master of Beihan Temple, Bei Bing. Shame.

As soon as Yang Qingxuan's body shook, he appeared for several miles and rushed towards the North Bing. A huge flame burst from his body, shooting in all directions, dissolving the cold air in the sky.

At the same time, the halberd shook, and a piece of halberd light was generated in the air, turning into a huge golden circle, which was the magical power that was realized from the pure nameless staff.

All around the aperture are golden runes, connected to each other, and there are five cremation dragons inside, roaring and roaring.

Yang Qingxuan moved the halberd forward a little, and the golden halo suddenly bounced back, turning into an aurora, shooting towards the north ice. The five fire dragons roared and merged in the golden aurora, and finally turned into one, spreading teeth and dancing claws, to tear this frozen world apart.

Bei Bing sneered sneer, raised his hand to squeeze the technique, a small ice flower appeared on his fingertips, blooming in front of him.

In an instant, the twelve golden people who had been frozen in the first place had thick frost, and they couldn't even see their appearance, like twelve icebergs standing on the ground.

That terrifying cold air rushed out with the power of the world, and confronted Yang Qingxuan's halberd light and fire light.

"boom!"

Under the collision of the two, Yang Qingxuan's halberd light and fire dragon were directly frozen.

"what?!"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked. It was not that his halberd light and flames were inferior to the air of ice, but that the cultivation base of Arctic Bing was too high, completely suppressing himself in the realm.

The world-like icy air spread across the void, instantly sealing thousands of miles, and the entire fighting scene, tens of thousands of people were frozen inside, one by one vividly, still maintaining the appearance of fighting.

Yang Qingxuan turned into a flame and wanted to escape, but was accurately hit by a cold air, directly blasted on his body, frozen into flames, and frozen together in the entire world.

"Knot... is it over?!"

There was a big shock from the void, and all the aliens were shocked.

Bei Bingjian stood on the top of an iceberg, dragging a sacred tool-the Ten Fang Ice Field, with his own cultivation base and the power of this sacred tool, suppressing all power and masters!

"Is this the power of the nine human masters?"

"Ten Fang Icefield, coupled with the power of the Eight-Star Realm King, is so terrifying!"

"The Lord of the Star Palace of this generation has not yet appeared, does this farce end?"

All the alien races stared at the North Bing Shan with vigilance, as well as the dreamlike ten directions ice field in his hand. This person will be a huge obstacle to a hundred races' struggle for hegemony.

The powerhouses suppressed by this move, including the Eight-Star Realm Kings such as Shi Yan and Wu Xian, as well as the sect masters of the other top ten and twenty-four families, were all frozen in it.

"Ok?"

Beibingjian suddenly looked like ice, looking at a point under the capped ice.

The flame of Yang Qingxuan's body was still burning under the ice layer, breaking the ice bit by bit, and when he picked the halberd in his hand, there was a phantom light like a dragon, tearing a large piece of ice with a "crash", and the whole person jumped out. Hold the halberd standing on the sky.