Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Eighty-one rounds! Eighty-one rounds were really cut out!"

As the last round emerged, all the disciples of the Eastern aristocratic family in the void boiled, their eyes widened, in disbelief, "Which ancestor is it, it is so powerful!"

"Get out!"

After the source of the ice-bound wheel, a man with golden armor slowly emerged, and he waved it out again. In an instant, countless silver light palms appeared in front of his palms, condensed into silver needles, and shot out.

"Swish swish!"

A large pin-light immediately turned into the void, like stars.

"It's a Bingpang Silver Needle!"

The disciple of the Eastern family cried out again.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's heart moved. The opponent was only transformed by will, but he was able to display what he had learned in his life. He also had a strong will, so he could only punch his fist without reason.

He groaned for a moment, and grabbed the void with five fingers of his right hand.

A sound like a tiger's roar came from the palm of his hand, slowly condensing a sword.

Dongfang Qingmu said in surprise: "It's the transformation of will!"

Dongfang Martial Arts: "It's not difficult to transform the will, but he realized it in such a short period of time. It's really scary."

Yang Qingxuan grabbed the sword in his hand, and immediately transformed a sword gang in front of him, hitting the silver needle in the sky.

"Boom!"

Countless ice soul needles flashed on the sword.

Yang Qingxuan's sword spun slightly, but it protected the whole body perfectly.

Around the treasure sword, the needle energy of Bingappao flashed, but it was getting weaker and weaker.

"Can only you attack? It's you who will retreat!"

Yang Qingxuan screamed, the sword body whirled, and a lotus flower bloomed, suppressing all the ice souls.

Then the whole man's sword and body merged into one and cut to the figure.

"boom!"

A sword turned into that figure's hand.

The two sword lights hit together fiercely, bursting out a powerful brilliance.

The disciples of the Continent of Light were all shocked and hurriedly retreated. Many disciples were hit by the brilliance, and they immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Yang Qingxuan confronted each other with swords and suppressed each other in the air.

Dongfang Qingmu swallowed with difficulty, and said in shock: "Can his will compete with that ancestor..."

Dongfang Wu was equally moved, his eyes burning.

"Get out!"

Yang Qingxuan shouted sharply, and the sword in his hand suddenly became extremely huge, and it fell down sharply.

"Boom!"

The giant sword and the battle spirit blocking the front were finally shattered.

It turned into a sky ripples and spread, everyone opened their mouths in amazement, and their minds went blank.

These are all powerful people in ancient times!

Many of the founding sects are powerful enough to suppress an era at any point in time.

Such a terrifying will was broken one by one by Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan trembled, feeling that his whole body was about to be torn apart, and there was no consciousness in his mind, but the Taoist heart was immortal, and he moved forward!

He dashed forward, straddling the aftermath of will, and came to the front.

Then a little bit, and continued to run forward without any pause.

Everyone on the void stopped.

No one set foot on the Continent of Light anymore, all staring blankly, some were miserable, some sighed, some helpless, and some looked dim.

No matter how hard they try, they can't bridge that incredible gap.

At this moment, everyone is convinced, glorifying the king, the first genius in the ages.

Yang Qingxuan ran for a while, without encountering any obstacles, and directly entered the huge golden vortex in the middle of the Continent of Light, his figure shook, and he stepped into it.

Everyone was shocked and watched nervously again.

The secret of this inheritance space is probably about to be revealed.

After entering inside, Yang Qingxuan's injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. The radiance was extremely soft and sacred, like the power of a huge pill, penetrated into the limbs and the meridians.

A soft voice came, "Let go of your will, don't resist this golden pill energy, it can cut down the hair and wash the marrow, let your cultivation and physical body go further, and then you will be able to obtain all the inheritance of my Southern Star Lord. ."

"It's really Nan Dou Xing Jun!"

There was a tumult in the void, and everyone was jealous and hated.

But thinking about all the previous things, even without Yang Qingxuan, it is impossible for them to cross the will of the two powerhouses and gain inheritance.

Thinking of this, it can only be a helpless wry smile.

"Is that the legendary pill energy? Legend has it that Nan Dou Xing Jun's alchemy technique is extremely terrifying. He directly uses himself as a cauldron to refine a golden pill in his body, and when he rotates, he can release ten thousand zhang pill energy."

Dongfang Qingmu said calmly, he was relieved to see Yang Qingxuan surpassed the last obstacle and entered the pill energy.

Eastern Martial Arts: "This is the Golden Core Avenue. Throughout the ages, in the southern universe, I have only heard of Lord Nan Dou Xing who has cultivated to the extreme."

Yang Qingxuan slowly dispersed his will in that pill energy, let go of his tight nerves, allowed the pill energy to enter his body, repairing his body.

It's really exhausting to come this way.

Yang Qingxuan's spirits, spirits, and spirits were almost in a state of disintegration. At this moment, he loosened and fell directly into a deep sleep.

The pill energy quickly wrapped him around, cocooning like silk outside the body.

Everyone watched quietly, and they were all envious. After this opportunity, Yang Qingxuan's martial arts road would be more unimpeded. After the four-star barrier, the next sky moat would be Seven Stars.

Everyone felt faintly in their hearts, thinking that they might be witnessing the birth of a super strong man. Although they had not been able to gain the inheritance, their mood was much calmer.

Suddenly, a sharp shout came from Yang Qingxuan, "What are you going to do?!"

The sleeping deity woke up suddenly, his eyes violently opened, and his face was full of panic.

"Hahahaha, I actually cultivated the second soul, really an unworldly genius, the old man has waited for so many years, and finally waited for a satisfactory furnace, give up struggling, and become the flesh of my Southern Star Lord, let me take you seriously Facing the world, become the master of this starry sky!"

The sound of wanton laughter came from the golden whirlpool.

Everyone was shocked, and everyone was shocked. It turned out that this is not the road of inheritance, but the road of seizing home!

"Mr Nan Dou Xing didn't die? This, isn't it impossible."

"Can the will also take away people? Is that still the Lord Nan Dou Xing himself?"

"Could it be the remnant soul in it?"

Everyone was horrified and sluggish in the void, but many people began to gloat, even wishing that Yang Qingxuan was taken to death. After all, that brilliant talent was really too jealous.

Dongfang Qingmu was surprised: "Brother Wu, what should I do?"

Oriental Martial Arts: "Watch the changes."

Dongfang Qingmu said solemnly: "Do you want to save Yang Qingxuan?"