Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 2185: Sudden change, a certain word

Zhou Hui sneered and said: "You come to use your identity to run against me. In the face of this huge wealth, identity and reputation are a shit? If you don't get out, just kill you!"

Ling Li's aura spread, and all the disciples of the Devil Palace underneath retreated in shock, not daring to block their edge.

Yang Qingxuan is also not good in the secret way, this week Hun's strength is still three-star thousand realms, and it seems not low.

Guizang’s voice came: "The late three-star Thousand Realms, among the opponents encountered in this barren ancient land, is considered to be the strongest. But I can still kill him, but the shock is so great that it might affect these demons. Marrow drill."

Yang Qingxuan whispered: "Look at the situation first. Now that the formation of the altar is broken, if the five hundred magic marrow drills burst open, I am afraid we will all be finished. When the old man collects all the magic marrow drills, you will kill He, grab it back for me. That's okay, you don't need to share with Jin Chuke."

The ghost said with a smile: "Haha, you bad guy."

But his eyes were full of excitement, and he kept licking his lips.

The souls that he ate just now made him very excited. At this moment, a three-star Thousand Realm appeared again, which was a dreamlike trip.

Gui Zang has a hunch that this trip to the ancient star realm will allow him to break through to the four-star thousand realms.

Following the opportunity Yang Qingxuan has obtained since, it is huge and unimaginable. If he had left Yang Qingxuan in the first place, I am afraid that the thousands of realms might be far away indefinitely.

Gui Zang sighed in his heart, thanking him for his choice.

Jin Chuke was anxious, but he didn't want these magic marrow diamonds to be taken away by Zhou Hui. He hurriedly looked at Yang Qingxuan and asked for help: "Brother Qingxuan..."

Yang Qingxuan sighed: "Elder Zhou Hui's cultivation is superb. I am afraid that it will be the power of the three-star thousand worlds. How can we dare to fight for the front? Brother Ke, accept our fate."

Jin Chuke was surprised: "Brother Qingxuan, you..."

With the strength that Yang Qingxuan has just shown, although he is not sure that he will win Zhou Hun, it is definitely possible to contend against one or two, plus he and others assisting in the siege, it is not without the strength of a battle.

But seeing Yang Qingxuan like that, he obviously gave up, and his face was extremely ugly.

Without these magic marrow drills, the possibility of oneself becoming a holy lord is very slim, almost impossible.

"Hahahaha, it's not bad, people who know the current affairs are brilliant." Zhou Hui looked at Yang Qingxuan and nodded in praise: "Boy, although your cultivation is rubbish, you can live for a long time with this attitude. If you live for a long time, you have the opportunity to change. It’s great, and there may be a chance to impact Thousand Realms in the future."

Yang Qingxuan clasped his fists and smiled and said, "Thank you, Elder Zhou Hun, for your praise.

"Hahahaha."

Zhou Hui was in a good mood. Seeing that no one dared to come out to oppose him, he turned around and flew toward the magic drills.

He didn't want to go to war here either. First, he was afraid of shattering these magic marrow drills, and second, he was afraid that someone would come again and branch out of the knot. It was the right way to quickly collect these five hundred magic marrow drills and leave this place.

He flew down on an altar, took out a storage ring, and gently leaned in.

The Demon Marrow Drill was in the form of a lying Demon man, with his right arm on the ground, his palm supporting the back of his head, as if he was asleep.

When the storage ring leaned over, the magic marrow drill suddenly opened his eyes, and shot out two jets of black essence and brilliance.

"Hey! What?!"

Zhou Hui was taken aback, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

But the lying Demon Marrow rushed up, and the palms were shot directly, and a halo formed between the palms, which instantly enveloped Zhou Hui.

"Boom!"

Zhou Hui hurriedly raised his hand and slammed it.

The powerful magic light and true essence spread in all directions.

The altar shook for a while, and all the five hundred magic marrow drills came to life, opened their eyes one by one, staring at Zhou Hui.

"Hey!"

"What exactly is going on?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the scene in horror.

Every magic marrow drill exudes a terrifying aura, and it is not under Zhou Hui at all.

"Five hundred thousand worlds?!"

Jin Chuke screamed, trembling with fright, immediately realized something was wrong, and shouted: "Demon Palace disciple, follow me!"

As soon as the figure shook, he fled outside the hall.

Yang Qingxuan did not react slowly, and shouted: "Go!"

Just behind Jin Chuke.

No one can see that there is a problem with these magic marrows, and there is only one dead end left.

The whole hall was filled with cheerful and weird laughter, and all five hundred magic marrow drills were resurrected.

The powerful magic energy is like a seat surface rolled over, shocking everyone's heart, unspeakable and unable to breathe.

Even the disciple of the magic palace, under shock, also felt great fear.

This fear comes from the depths of the soul, as if it had been imprinted before birth!

"what!--"

Accompanied by several huge energy shocks, Zhou Hui's screams came, piercing the air, making everyone's bones terrified.

Samsung Thousands of Realms died within two seconds. Oh my god, what are these things?

As soon as Yang Qingxuan and the others rushed out of the hall, they found it was a long and narrow corridor, which seemed to be completely different from when they came in, but they didn't care about it anymore and tried to escape inside.

Just stepping out of the end of the corridor, a breath of extreme comfort hits his face, like the purest aura in the universe, a trace of it penetrates into the skin, and then walks into the dantian.

The huge fear in the body, and the emotion that was still terrified just now, calmed down in an instant.

Inexplicably, he entered an indescribable peace.

In front of me was another hall, which was completely empty and contained nothing. Only on the wall in front, a huge "ding" was written in gold.

As if there was a kind of magical power, as soon as he entered the hall, he was disturbed by the word "fixed" and really calmed down.

Yang Qingxuan and the others turned around and found that the corridor passageway that came in was gone, and there was no demon energy rushing from behind, and the pressure of the five hundred demon marrow drills disappeared in an instant.

The group looked at each other.

Jin Chuke said: "This should be the place of the Zen Dingyuan. The word'ding' contains great power, and I am afraid it is an extremely powerful magical power. Under this word, the devil energy in my body has been suppressed by most. "

Yang Qingxuan and other Wu Xiu are just the opposite, their minds are extremely quiet, their spirits are like the sea, and they are uncomfortable.

Master Yan said: "Under the combination of the two temples, this kind of wonderful space is formed. I am afraid that the space inside is changing at any time. This is troublesome, and I may not be able to go out."

Yang Qingxuan suddenly said: "It's okay, this'fix' contains extremely deep rules of the Great Dao. If you stay in this hall for several years, I am afraid that everyone's bottleneck will be broken?"

In this way, except for the devil's disciples, they all have weird faces, and their hearts are indeed like this. If there is no way out, it might be a good thing.

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