Heavenly God Mnemonic

Dongfang Martial Arts: "I have no gratitude or enmity with Yang Qingxuan. I won't harm him for no reason, but I won't be nice to him for no reason. Brother think it is necessary to save it?"

Dongfang Qingmu said: "I think it should be saved."

Oriental Martial Arts: "Oh? What's the reason."

Dongfang Qingmu said: "Just because he is the only King of Glory for thousands of years, this reason is worth saving."

Dongfang Martial Arts: "This reason is very general, just wait and see the changes. If it can be saved easily, I will do it. If it is troublesome, or even harmful to me, that's it."

The conversation between the two of them did not cover up, and when it came to everyone's ears, they all frowned and thought differently.

On the Continent of Light, Yang Qingxuan's deity was struggling desperately, and roared: "Damn! You scum, you want to seize me, death is not a shame!"

Mr. Nan Dou Xing's voice coldly hummed: "No one in this world wants to die, especially someone like me who stands on the peak of the universe, and hopes to survive forever. The Golden Core Road I practiced turns my soul into Jin Dan, sealed up, is to be reborn one day. It is true that the emperor has paid off and finally made me wait for you."

"Wait for you mlgb, I will die, and I won't let you take it away!"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes are about to split, struggling desperately.

The golden luster on all sides was like silk threads, wrapping him in circles, and the space for struggling became smaller and smaller.

"Hahahaha, struggling is useless. Don't you think this is God's will?"

The voice of Lord Nan Dou Xing said: "With my perfect talent, coupled with my perfect wisdom and strength, it is only a matter of time before I reach the pinnacle of the universe. Isn't it your greatest glory to be able to carry my golden core? Even in the strong In the era of clouds, the masters of countless saint clan and clan are willing to follow me and become my most loyal subordinates. What a great honor you should be able to be my furnace."

"I feel you mlgb!"

Yang Qingxuan's face was pale, and his eyes were breathing fire. At this moment, there was no other way besides swearing.

But fortunately, he still has a second soul, guarding his dantian, guarding the last inch of his flesh.

All the limbs and hundreds of skeletons and the meridians and acupoints of the whole body were invaded by the pill energy, under the control of Lord Nan Douxing.

Yang Qingxuan's body can only swear, which can be regarded as a helpless way of fighting.

On the surface of Yang Qingxuan's body, flames and golden light came out from time to time, and the flesh and gold thread were chopped together.

The two forces are fighting each other with the body as the battlefield.

"Huh, the second soul has actually cultivated to the three-star level, and also cultivated the immortal body of the Prajna clan, which is really tricky. But good food is not afraid of late, since the ducks are delivered to my mouth, I don’t mind eating slowly. Hahahaha."

The voice of Lord Nan Dou Xing laughed wildly again.

In the center of the continent of light, with the rapid rotation of the laughter, the entire continent shrank into a ball of light and fell into the depths of the inheritance void.

"what?!"

Dongfang Aoki called out anxiously: "Yang Qingxuan!"

In that light group, apart from Nan Dou Xingjun's laughter, no one could hear Yang Qingxuan's voice.

Dongfang Aoki said anxiously: "Brother Wu!"

Dongfang Wu frowned and said, "I am just a projection at the moment, and I am also suppressed by the will of this space."

As the two talked, the light ball fell into darkness and disappeared completely.

At this time, the void quickly twisted and shattered, and everyone was pulled by a force. Under the sound of "crash", they were pulled out of the darkness and returned to the red area of ​​the Tongtian Ancient Battlefield.

"Out."

Someone exclaimed in surprise, like a survivor.

Dongfang Wu's projection body, under this broken force, directly turned into fluorescent light and dispersed.

Dongfang Qingmu's face was pale, he looked up at the sky, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Wu, what should I do now?"

On the main star of the Eastern Family, inside the towering hall.

Above the huge throne, Dongfang Wu suddenly opened his eyes and calmly said: "Mr Nan Dou Xing has taken Yang Qingxuan into the abyss of the battlefield. There are countless powerful wills sleeping in it, even I dare not easily. Get involved. Brother, I'm afraid there is no way around this matter, I can only look forward to Yang Qingxuan's own destiny."

"Own destiny..."

Dongfang Qingmu's face was livid, and he roared at the sky: "What kind of fate must a boy of four stars and thousand worlds have to escape from the will of Nan Dou Xingjun! Saying this is tantamount to sentence of death to Yang Qingxuan!"

On the throne, Dongfang Wu said, “It’s not that I sentenced him to death, but the place he walked into. His life and death have nothing to do with me, why should I risk entering the abyss to save him. Besides, even if I enter the abyss, Did you save him? Brother, you know what it is like. Yang Qingxuan is now possessed by Lord Nan Dou Xing, and I am afraid that his will can be completely wiped out in less than a moment."

Dongfang Qingmu's face was pale, standing there in a daze, unspeakably sad.

Dongfang Martial Arts: "This is his fate, and it is also the fate of Lord Nan Dou Xing. Next time he reappears in the world, he will lose a peerless genius, the king of glory, Yang Qingxuan, and an overlord of the world, even if it is me. Nan Dou Xing is afraid of the three-pointer."

"Ugh."

Dongfang Qingmu sighed, "How can I explain this to the Protoss?"

Oriental Martial Arts: "Why should I explain?"

Dongfang Aoki's expression was sullen, and suddenly he seemed to be many years old.

As soon as the figure shook, it disappeared directly on the ground.

The rest of the disciples came back to their senses one by one. They only heard Dongfang Qingmu roaring at the sky, but could not hear Dongfang Wu's voice, but they could guess something.

Suddenly, a few rays of light quickly fled to the distance.

It is a few people from Yuwen Family and Yashen Palace.

"Want to leave? If you let you escape, isn't this a big joke?!"

The other elders of the Eastern aristocratic family, one by one, their faces were blue, and their murderous aura burst out, turning into light and chasing them.

Soon, there were several screams, which were endless.

Obviously the elders didn't let them die easily. After torturing for a long time, the screams went out.

Subsequently, the Eastern family ordered all the disciples of the holy clan to leave, and will choose a day to close the ancient battlefield.

The fact that Yang Qingxuan was possessed by Nan Dou Xingjun also spread across the entire Muhai area with the departure of these disciples.

All the holy clan and clan were shocked.

The gazes of the entire domain were almost concentrated in the realm of Luofu, the city of desirelessness.

But in Wuyu City, the Purple God King's Mansion, it was quiet. It didn't seem to be disturbed by the news, and everything was working perfectly.

Even the spies of the great sage clan and clan saw Zixia and other fairies talking and laughing, and seemed not to care about Yang Qingxuan's death.

This made all the holy clan and clan extremely surprised, and even began to doubt the news from the Eastern family.