Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Master, you've been staring at this river for a long time, is there anything unusual?" The young Wu Xiu asked with a stark realm strength and puzzled.

"Hey, your dragon-seeking finishing touch hasn't reached the ninth level yet, so you can't see the mystery in the river." The old man stroked his beard triumphantly, and the brilliance in his pupils flickered, converging in his pupils. Real dragon phantom.

"Oh, what's the mystery?" The young warrior respectfully asked.

"The current seems to be unremarkable, without any abnormalities, but from this section to that section..." The old man gestured with his hands and said, "The water element in it is turbulent, chaotic, and even broken. On the surface, it looks like other sections. No difference, but the inside is full of anxiety, even fear."

The young warrior was startled, his pupils shrank, and the image of a real dragon appeared in the center point of his pupils. Staring at the river, the various elements and auras in it were constantly showing in his pupils.

The old man explained: "The finishing touch of the dragon is a very peculiar and precious spiritual eye supernatural power. It can be judged to find spiritual veins and treasures based on the flow of the five elements and spiritual energy. Therefore, our inheritance has never been short of money. ."

The young warrior looked at it for a while, nodded and said: "It seems to be so, what does that mean?"

The old man smiled "hehe", his eyes flashed with excitement, staring at the bottom and said: "Under the river bottom, it is very likely that we are looking for something!

The young warrior exclaimed, "Essential Fire and Mixed Spirit God Iron?!"

The old man nodded solemnly, and said: "A month ago, I saw that the eight spirit mountains formed a large formation, based on the power of the mixed spirit **** iron, the heavenly dragons and eight tribes, and the origin fire. Later, the spirit mountain was unbreakable. The great internal changes caused the entire seal formation to shatter, and all three powers disappeared. It’s hard to say that the power of the Heavenly Dragon and the Eight Tribes, but the original fire is not born and immortal, and the mixed spirit **** iron is a tangible object. The two will not disappear out of thin air. ."

The young warrior exulted: "So, these two things are underneath?!"

The old man said: "It's hard to say, but the original source of fire is very likely. The teacher is just doing precise positioning. Basically, the scope has been determined. Come with me."

The two turned into a retreat and shot-into the river.

The river water was cut off instantly, retreated to both sides, exposing the riverbed sediment inside.

The two of them were walking on the bottom of the river, their feet were not on the ground, and were about a foot above the river bottom.

Suddenly, the old man’s dragon-seeking eyes condensed, staring at a certain place in the mud, where the mud suddenly moved, and a ray of light shot out, which instantly grew in the air, turning into a burly man with five big and three thick. With a loud roar, he slammed a punch at both of them.

The boxing force distorted the space, produced a certain scream and storm, and instantly enveloped the two of them.

The old man and his apprentice were taken aback, but did not panic. The burly man in front of him had an extremely stiff face and godless eyes. He was obviously a puppet, and his power was not strong. He only looked at the pinnacle of truth and did not break through to the realm king.

At the same time this puppet man was punching, the mud from all directions burst into light, turning into a man in the air, all in different shapes, but they were all majestic, or beautiful and charming, each yelled and shot. Some of them have different swords, some have guns, and some hold their palms.

But all of them are puppets, and all of their strengths are stuck at the pinnacle of seeing the truth.

The old man was surprised: "A set of puppets?"

A total of eighteen statues, under the joint attack, vaguely formed a kind of regular force, and the power reached the realm king.

The old man frowned, twisted his body, raised his hand and patted it in all directions, hit it with a palm, and immediately turned into a huge palm wind, blocking all attacks, and then returned back.

"Boom! Bang!—"

The eighteen puppets shuddered in the air, and they all exploded, scattered on the ground, and completely abandoned.

The young martial artist was surprised: "Master, how come there are puppets?"

The old man said solemnly: "It's weird, I'm afraid someone is hiding here. But don't worry, the teacher can handle everything."

The old man himself is the king of the late nine-star realm. There is no master of the thousand realms in this world of desirelessness. As long as you don't encounter the super geniuses of those nine-star peaks, there is nothing terrifying.

"Can you handle it?"

A cold and disdainful voice came from the void.

When the old man was startled, he felt the earth tremble, and a terrible force shattered the ground veins continuously.

With a loud "bang", the entire river was torn in half, and a blade of white sword shot up in the air, like a **** in a knife, severely cut down!

"Domineering knife technique?!"

The old man was startled and exclaimed, "Ji family genius?!"

He hurriedly grabbed the apprentice, and the figure shook, then he stepped back. When he realized that it was impossible to escape, he suddenly turned around, raised his hand, and his entire arm turned into pitch black.

The right half of his body was covered with a layer of dark black iron armor, and the parts on the arm were unsealed, turning into a gossip shield, blocking him.

"Boom!"

The tyrant knife severely slashed on the shield, and the river on all sides was instantly evaporated by the aftermath of the sword energy.

The earth shattered like a cobweb, and countless soils turned into hard rocks and shot up, then shattered into dust.

The old man's face was condensed, and he shouted: "It's the late nine-star stage! Can stop it!"

The old man's pupils shrank, and in the broken sword aura, a figure stood in the air, carrying the shadow magic sword, walking step by step, the realm was in the late nine-star stage, but the breath was a little trance, apparently just short of breakthrough.

The old man heaved a sigh of relief, he was stuck in the late nine-star stage for hundreds of years, and was only a line away from the peak. The person in front of him just broke through, and obviously he won't be his opponent.

Suddenly, the man's footsteps stopped, and his handsome face was shocked. He raised his eyes and looked at the void, and shouted in a very respectful voice: "My lord."

The old man's face changed slightly, he hurriedly looked at the void, and couldn't help but feel anxious. If there is someone more powerful than this Ji family genius, he will be in trouble.

Seeing the slight rules shaking in the void, a young man appeared, as if he was a bit younger than the Ji family genius.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the old man and his apprentice.

The old man's heart loosened, and he thought to himself that at the beginning of the nine-star stage, and seeing that his breath is unstable, he should have just broken through, but fortunately, he can handle it.

The two people in front of them are very young, and with their nine-star late stage skills that have been immersed for hundreds of years, as well as veteran combat experience, they are enough to deal with undefeated.

But the next moment, the old man was like being caught in his neck, and shouted in horror: "The origin of fire!!"

I saw the man in the early nine-star stage, raising his hand to pinch the tactics, and immediately there were six fireballs surrounding his body, forming a huge palm, which was like a sky cover.

"Six suns open the sky!"