Heavenly God Mnemonic

Countless purple gas flows in the sky, forming a galaxy-like scene, covering the sky and the sun.

"The Oracle of Heaven!"

Zixia screamed, and the divine book fell down and turned into a purple light.

"Boom!"

Under the giant palm, terrifying energy blasted violently, bombarded with the purple light, stirring the sky.

Dongfang Tianzong and others are all horrified.

Zixia was already in the Seven-Star Thousand Realm Realm, and when she collided with that black palm, she actually fell into a disadvantage. Ziguang was weak in the air, and was soon wrapped in black light.

Qing Luan escaped to the sky, flew down from the sky, and directly turned into Yang Qingxuan's deity, hitting the ground with a "bang", shaking up the scorched black dust all over the sky.

"grown ups!"

Chi Heng and Tu Chou quickly ran over.

Yang Qingxuan walked out of the pothole, full of blood, but there was no danger to his life. He looked at the sky anxiously, and said worriedly: "Zixia is dangerous."

Black vortexes appeared in the sky, swallowing large swaths of purple energy.

Zixia was trapped in the strange energy field like a formation, unable to rush out either side.

In the depths of the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of terrifying eyes penetrating through.

"Sure enough, he is the ancestor of the Black God Race!"

Zixia clasped her fist and said: "The descendants of the younger Zizhi Protoss, still hope that the seniors will show mercy!"

The dark shadow was erratic in the abyss, as if there was no emotion, only the will to suppress everything and break through the shackles of the world.

Zixia's face sank, and said: "If that's the case, that's offended!"

The green and jade-like hand grabbed forward, and in front of the palm, a little bit of crystal light shone, and it kept spinning.

With Zixia as the center, a vast array emerged, rotating with the magical artifact in front of the palm, the energy in the entire sky seemed to change, a large number of black vortices began to shift, and the energy field seemed to be broken.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, and he was shocked: "That's...Zhanfa Shaoguang! How come..."

He stared blankly, what Zixia was displaying at this moment was the power of reincarnation, and the degree of control over Zhuan Fa's shaking light was completely beyond Zi Xia's.

"broken!"

Zixia chanted the tactics in her mouth, and when she shook the light in front of her, she simulated the appearance of the outstanding chakra, forming two chakras of virtual and real, like a single mirror image, gently turning clockwise and counterclockwise respectively.

"Boom!"

The sky was directly torn apart, and all the dark energy burst into pieces.

The two wheels gathered in front of him, transformed into the shape of a sword, fell into Zixia's hands, and then cut into the void.

The terrifying sword aura rushed into the sky, cutting a path abruptly.

The purple gas shuttled out.

The figure in the darkness slowly disappeared, and as the crack closed automatically, it returned to the abyss.

Zixia flew down from the sky and landed directly beside Yang Qingxuan, looking at the dumbfounded people, especially Yang Qingxuan's astonished expression, she immediately understood something, snorted, without explaining, let Yang Qingxuan guess, just ask. : "Is it all right?"

Yang Qingxuan shook his head dumbly, seemingly unable to recover.

"Since it's okay, let's go. Don't run around by yourself. If you get lost, the adults at home will not worry."

Zixia said coldly, and directly turned into streamer, leaving Yang Qingxuan and the others in place, unclear.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth and said to herself: "Interesting, she actually panicked."

...

The news of Yang Qingxuan's escape from the abyss of the Tongtian Ancient Battlefield spread like wildfire, almost spreading across the entire animal husbandry area at a speed of teleportation.

For a while, all the big planets, the streets and alleys, were all talking about this, and they all sighed that Yang Qingxuan was a cockroach that could not be killed. Those who had been gloating before became gloomy and depressed for a while.

At the same time, another major event occurred, shaking the realm, and the degree of influence was not lower than that of Yang Qingxuan's incident.

The Wuxiangmoxun in the Gilded Devil Palace made a big noise at the Nianhua Tower, and more than half of the upper floors of the Nianhualou were injured. Even the host, Qiu Ruyi, was injured by the Wuxiangmoxun, and the headquarters was completely destroyed.

All the disciples of Nianhualou were dismissed, fleeing in all directions of the domain, in order to avoid the chasing by the Wuxiang Mo Xun.

To this end, the alliance held an emergency meeting.

Forces such as the Golden Devil Palace and Nianhualou insisted on the alliance to take action and suppress the Wuxiang Moxun. However, there are countless battles between the holy clan and clan, and many people are happy to see Nianhualou unlucky, so several meetings have been held. , No results.

On a small unknown planet, in a teahouse.

Sitting by the window is a woman with a veil. Although she can't see her face clearly, her bright big eyes and long eyelashes all show her stunning face, but her eyes are full of gray. The expression showed strong sadness.

Opposite the woman, sitting a middle-aged beautiful woman, with a dignified posture, still graceful, with the charm and grace of a mature woman.

The two women drew their eyes from time to time, and all kinds of shining eyes flashed around them, but both women were absent-minded and in a kind of anxiety.

"Is this Yang Qingxuan really immortal? I fell into the abyss by Nan Dou Xingjun's will and survived. I am really curious, is there anything in this world that can kill him?"

On a table in the middle of the teahouse, several warriors were chatting, and one of them said with emotion.

"Huh, it's just good luck. That Nan Dou Xing Jun is a character from many years ago, and his will has already weakened into a sickly state, I am afraid that even you and I can't afford it. In fact, just come to a real strong person. For example, the Patriarch and the elders of the Saint Clan, Yang Qingxuan would have died a long time ago."

"You mean, he came all the way and turned upside down. It was just luck?"

"Of course, or else?"

All kinds of discussions came into the ears of the two women at the window.

The two looked at each other, and the veiled woman's eyes lit up and she whispered: "Auntie, why don't we hide to Yang Qingxuan, do you think he will take us in?"

The middle-aged woman looked worried and said: "You have a heavy responsibility on your body. Once you are found by the Wuxiang Mo Xun, the consequences will be unimaginable. Then Yang Qingxuan and us are just a fate, will you help us?"

The woman said: "I think he will. This person is not an unjust person."

The middle-aged woman said: "What do you think? But what if it is not? The host's trust is ruined. I don't think it can be gambled."

The woman sighed: "Even if we don't go to Yang Qingxuan, the vast universe is big, but there is no place to stay. Once the Wuxiang Demon finds the golden Utambula flower on my body, he will follow it even at the end of the universe. If Yang Qingxuan can help us, perhaps the Protoss is willing to help us."

The middle-aged woman looked embarrassed and sighed: "Xiao Yu, you are the young master of Nianhualou. Even the head token is on you, everything is up to you."