Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Retreat, your strength is too weak, this is not a place where you can come."

The voice was as ethereal as a figure, making people wonder if the white shadow was really talking.

"You are the Southern Star Lord?"

Yang Qingxuan asked.

The figure just stood there in a daze, without answering.

Yang Qingxuan said, "Since I'm here, it's impossible to go back."

The figure still did not respond.

Yang Qingxuan pondered, swallowed a few pills, recovered his internal injuries a bit, and continued to move forward.

He was not fast, and he was cautious in every step. When he stepped into the range of the figure's hundred feet, the figure suddenly yelled, "Looking for death!"

In a flash, a strong light radiated from the sky.

The whole figure has become a lot stronger, raising his hand out of the palm, a powerful brilliance emerges in the palm of the palm, transforming into the sun and the moon, bursting out two completely different brilliance, and then merging and interweaving with each other, turning into a strange sight, falling from the sky.

Yang Qingxuan's face was pale, and he looked at the sky in horror. A day and a month appeared, with countless stars scattered under the two light sources.

"Sun Moon Divine Art!"

In the void, many elders of the Eastern family recognized this magical power, and they were all shocked.

"Isn't Nan Dou Xing Jun born in the inheritance? How did it become Dao Xuanzong?"

"Dao Xuanzong's okay, Sun Moon Divine Art is enough to rank among the top three martial arts in Tao Xuanzong, and it has long been lost. If it can be inherited, it will definitely shake the world.

"Really is the Sun and Moon Divine Art!" The three Dao Xuanzong disciples who came in with their places were all horrified, and then furious. Seeing the magical powers of their own eyes, they had no choice but to gritted their teeth and walked forward.

Yang Qingxuan was under the sun and moon, as if his body was about to be completely melted, countless stars fell and penetrated his body, the whole person was beaten into a sieve and turned into a little bit of fire.

"Are you going to die?"

Yang Qingxuan's consciousness was in a daze, and his vision began to become distracted.

The strength of the white figure is at least above the seven stars, and even far more than that. The power between raising hands and feet is not something that he can resist.

"After you die, you are unwilling to change your combat spirit. If I die, how can I be reconciled? Do I want to change my combat spirit?"

Yang Qingxuan's consciousness dimmed a little bit, and the ten thousand points of flame that his body turned into gradually dissipated under the radiation of the sun, moon and stars.

Suddenly, something seemed to flash in his mind, a little Qingming returned.

The power of the Great Dao surged in the body, straight into the mind.

Dao produces one, one life two, two produces three, and three produces everything.

The mountains, rivers, earth, and all the ways of doing things are the avenues that are derived from the avenues, and any suppression cannot be suppressed!

"No! I don't want to turn the fighting spirit!"

Yang Qingxuan clenched his fists abruptly and yelled: "I don't want to be unwilling, I don't want to resent, the so-called battle spirit is just the unwillingness of the loser. You are just the losers of the times, what right do you have to take my life here!"

Yang Qingxuan's Dao heart became firm, the flames condensed from his body, desperately punching at the sun and the moon, punching layers of brilliance of will, breaking the will of the sun and the moon.

"What? He...passed it!"

All the people on the void were shocked, looking at Yang Qingxuan's fist and the dimly broken sun and moon in the sky.

Dongfang Qingmu said in shock: "The sun and moon divine art just now was only transformed by will. Yang Qingxuan's will at this moment actually surpassed Dao Xuanzong's ancestors."

Dongfang Qingmu's words clearly spread to everyone's ears, and they all shocked people's hearts. Every warrior was infected with blood boiling.

Many people began to ascend the continent of light and began to attack the first layer of war spirit interference.

Yang Qingxuan slammed his fist desperately, ignoring anything outside, only one thought in his heart, rushing through everything!

"Boom!"

With the last punch, all the pressure that hindered him was gone.

Yang Qingxuan continued to swing his fist, directly blasting on the white figure.

The figure shook a few times, and it turned into smoke and dispersed in an instant.

"It broke! The will of Dao Xuanzong's ancestors was shattered by Yang Qingxuan."

There was a sound of horror in the void, and everyone almost stopped, looking at all this in disbelief.

"The battle soul is broken, will this inheritance will disappear?"

Everyone thought so in their hearts, quietly looking around, waiting for changes.

But nothing seems to have changed.

After Yang Qingxuan crushed the will of the Dao Xuanzong ancestor, he continued to walk forward, as if he had not reached the end.

"Could it be that……"

Dongfang Qingmu's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "The strong will just now is just a guardian of the core will?"

"Boom!"

In front of Yang Qingxuan, another vision of heaven and earth emerged, and a large swath of blue light turned into slashes and shot down from the remote battlefield.

Those slashes were in the shape of a moon wheel, with little crystal light on it, like the essence of ice condensed from ten thousand years of ice, and this space of inheritance seemed to be frozen.

"Frozen Wheel!"

Dongfang Wu's face changed drastically, his pupils shot out a strong light, staring at the source of the slash in amazement, a figure appeared faintly.

The disciples of the Eastern family were all shocked.

This Frozen Wheel is one of the magical powers of their Eastern family.

The ice wheel in the sky spread out, endless, as if it would never end.

"It was the will of the ancestors of the Eastern family!"

"This Frozen Wheel is one of the supernatural powers that Patriarch is best at."

"This method has the ultimate in supernatural powers. According to legend, with one move, ninety-nine and eighty-one ice rounds can be realized, nine heavens and ten earths, with nowhere to escape."

"The entire Eastern aristocratic family can cultivate for eighty-one rounds, but the Patriarch alone does not know how many rounds of this will have been cultivated."

Various voices spread among the disciples of the Eastern family.

A large number of warriors who have boarded the Continent of Light, have just rushed through the interference of the first battle soul, and immediately encountered the Ice Wheel Slash, all of them were shocked, fighting for their fate and turning their will to resist.

After Yang Qingxuan's last round of encounters, everyone knew that these supernatural powers were only transformed by will, and did not have the terrifying power of the martial artist in his lifetime, but they represented the martial arts will of the martial artist in his lifetime, which should not be underestimated.

Dongfang Wu's face was extremely solemn, and the turbid light in his pupils seemed to have recognized the figure.

Dongfang Qingmu said in shock: "Brother Wu, is this person..."

Dongfang Wu nodded, and said, "Every Ice Wheel Slash is in a perfect state. It must have been eighty-one rounds. It is undoubtedly the ancestor."

"what!--"

A large number of warriors were chopped off by that ice wheel, and one by one, they were smashed out into the sky.

Soon only Yang Qingxuan was left at the forefront, swiping his fist to resist the ice wheel, his whole body was shattered, and a lot of blood burst out of his body, but he still did not take a step back.