Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Who dares to break into the reincarnation palace, do you want to die?"

There was a cold drink from the hall, countless demons and ghosts scattered, a huge phantom appeared in front, and slowly solidified, turned into an entity, holding a gloomy giant axe in his hand.

There are weird carvings on the axe, people, ghosts, birds and beasts, the sun, the moon and the stars, exuding a permeating breath.

Yang Xuanzang looked at the giant ghost in front of him and muttered to himself: "The Eight-Star Thousand Realm Peak... There seems to be an impression of this person in my memory... but I can't remember clearly..."

"Human race?"

The ghost's copper bell-like eyes glared, somewhat sluggish, and shouted: "How did you come here?"

Xuan Tianji said: "Fool, this is exactly the question I want to ask you."

"Hahahaha, life and death."

The ghost laughed wildly and shouted: "Go!"

A large number of ghosts came out from the reincarnation palace, various weird existences including **** predators, rushing towards Xuan Tianji and Yang Xuanzang.

"So much trash, it makes me feel bad."

Xuantianji's ten fingers touched each other in front of him, and a group of green brilliance emerged in his hands, gently pushing forward.

The sound of "banging" came from the brilliance, and countless arcs of light jumped, spreading away like a spider web, shining a green sky.

The arc light turned into arrows, blasted out in all directions, and instantly penetrated all ghosts.

"Boom bang bang!"

All kinds of explosions and screams came, and the ghosts that rushed forward were all blocked from a hundred meters away, and they were suppressed by this move.

"Humph!"

The huge ghost's face sank, raised its battle axe, and slashed forward.

The sky was instantly split in half, and the terrifying power that smashed the stars came overwhelmingly. Everything it passed was turned into a ghost domain, and the heavenly palace of the fairyland immediately became extremely dark.

Both Xuan Tianji and Yang Xuanzang flickered, and at the moment that the ghost made the move, they had already judged the power of the move, and they dodged all of them.

The shadow of Xuantian's fuselage flashed in the air, disguising countless afterimages and going in all directions, dazzling, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Yang Xuanzang put his arms around his chest, watching with interest, as if he didn't want to make a move.

A fierce light burst out in the ghost's eyes, becoming as dazzling as a gem, and countless words of the law appeared in the depths of the pupils, ups and downs.

"dead!"

The ghost seemed to have found Xuan Tianji, the huge body whirled, lifted the battle axe and slashed into the void.

"Boom!" Another huge hole appeared in the cloud sky, which continued to spread far away.

But in the crack, there was only a shadow of Xuan Tianji, which shattered directly under the axe light.

"what?!"

The ghost was shocked and suddenly noticed that it was not good.

But with a flash of energy above his head, Xuantian Ji emerged, stepping on his head with both feet and patted lightly with one hand.

"Boom!"

A huge vortex was formed directly on the ghost's head, shattering his sky spirit cover, and then moved down a little bit, his head was annihilated like a piece of paper, and even the screams did not come.

Suddenly, once the arm holding the battle axe, the light of the axe flashed in the void, slashing directly at the top of his neck.

"Cut!" Xuantianji snorted softly, and when his figure shook, he retreated far away, avoiding the axe.

The axe light split into the whirlpool, smashing it to pieces.

An angry roar came from the ghost, and then there was a "crack" sound on the neck, and another head grew out of it.

What is strange is that this head is completely different from the previous one, as if it was a ghost.

"Huh, is it a nine-headed ghost?"

Yang Xuanzang's eyes lit up, as if thinking of something.

As the head grew again, the huge ghost body began to change, sharp barbs grew on both shoulders, two dark purple stripes swirled around him, and then he grabbed the tomahawk and slashed in the direction of Xuantianji. go with.

Yang Xuanzang exclaimed: "Be careful, he may have nine lives."

"Is that so?"

Xuantianji stood in the air, not dodge or avoid, raised his hand, stretched out **** and hit it out.

"boom!"

The **** were directly sandwiched between the front end of the battle axe, and the big axe was immediately immobile and locked, and the huge chopping force exploded in the air, blasting Xuan Tianji's body severely, shocking him in white clothes. Hunting, long hair fluttering directly behind him.

"what?"

The nine-headed ghost's face sank, and he said in shock: "Impossible!"

He is a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Eight-Star Thousand Realms, unless he is the Nine-Star Thousand Realms, how dare he use **** to block him?

But the person in front of him really only had an eight-star thousand realm cultivation base. Although a little difficult to capture, it was definitely not a nine-star thousand realm.

Yang Xuanzang was also extremely surprised. Every time he saw Xuantianji, he felt that his cultivation level had been greatly improved. It was not strange to think of his various experiences.

Xuantianji was expressionless and his eyes were cold, as if everything in the world was cold and meaningless in his eyes.

He lifted his left hand and tapped his finger bones directly on the side of the battle axe. There was a "bang". The battle axe trembled at a high frequency, and the whole space was "buzzing". Yang Xuanzang also felt a ringing in his ears and nausea. As a sign of vomiting, some wandering ghosts in the distance burst directly under the tremor of this sound.

The entire arm of the nine-headed ghost was shaking violently, a feeling of numbness, and even a sense of loss of control that he could not grasp the battle axe, scared him desperately to clenched.

There was another "bang", the sound wave swelled like a wind blade, scraping his arm, countless skins and flesh were rolled up, exploding a lot of blood and green liquid.

"Ah! Damn it."

The nine-headed ghost was in pain, and hurriedly held the axe with both hands, trying to withdraw the axe.

Xuantianji knocked again for the third time, and the entire Samsara Palace was "buzzing".

Yang Xuanzang's heart moved and looked in all directions.

I saw a large amount of faint green light emitting from the clouds, which was the reincarnation light of the color of jasper, rather than the dark green dark green ghost energy.

Under the three sound waves, these rays of light rotate with strange frequencies.

In an instant, Xuantianji made the fourth and fifth beeps, and the speed continued to increase.

Yang Xuanzang was shocked, and then realized that the sound wave was not a single syllable, but a rhythmic rhythm.

With the high-frequency tremor of the void, the melody almost turned into substance, and countless reincarnation lights gathered above the main hall, transformed into a vast array, projecting light, covering the mysterious heaven and nine ghosts.

"This is...this is...!"

The nine-headed ghost shouted in horror, "Reincarnation? No, it's impossible, who are you?!"

Xuantianji said: "Want to know?"

The nine-headed ghost subconsciously "hmm".

Xuantianji pointed a finger and said, "Look at the top."

The nine-headed ghost raised his head, just in time to see the deep eyes of the reincarnation formation, like a gloomy eye, trying to **** him in.

The nine-headed ghost was shocked and couldn't help shivering. At this distracting moment, Xuantianji slapped the tomahawk with a palm, and then pushed the nine-headed ghost up.

"what!--"

The nine-headed ghost yelled in horror. As soon as it approached the samsara formation, it was attracted by the huge force. No matter how hard it was to escape, it was sucked in a little bit, and roared: "You lie to me!"