Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Dragon God Fire Dance!"

In the flames that Yang Qingxuan transformed, there was a roar of dragons and fire, and dragons burst out.

"Boom!"

The flame and Thousand Star Palm blasted together and burst apart.

Under the strong gravity, the six phantom flames are also compressed and deformed, but no matter how they deform, the space of the mine is limited, and every inch of space is lit with flames, and the energy is mainly concentrated on the middle battlefield.

The blue ghost was horrified, fighting fate to turn ghostly to resist.

But the ghost energy in the entire mine was burned clean under the six phantom flames, which doubled his consumption.

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved and found that attribute restraint seemed to have a great effect on ghosts, and immediately ran the Wuxiang Tathagata's original wish sutra, and his whole body became golden, countless brilliance flowed, and all the energy in the body was gathered in one palm and slapped fiercely. Get out.

"Prajna palm!" On the flames, a huge golden palm print appeared and pressed over.

"Hey! This light is..."

Lan Gui's face changed drastically, full of fear, a flash of light in his mind, he thought of something in an instant, and cried out: "Prajna golden light! This is Prajna golden light!"

In panic, he slammed his palm, grabbed with five fingers, and forced the ghost out of his body, instantly condensing into a huge blue ball of light.

"Boom!"

The golden palm prints slammed on the blue light ball, like a planet impact, exploding huge energy, impacting all around.

While fighting, Yang Qingxuan noticed that all the rays of light rushing towards the innate ghost gate were shaken back.

But what surprised him was that although the walls of the cave were trembling in all directions, they never collapsed.

It stands to reason that the two masters of the seven-star thousand worlds are fighting, not to mention a cave wall, even a planet must be destroyed.

He immediately reacted, it must be the reason for the existence of the innate ghost gate, which caused the space here to become extremely firm.

"what!--"

A painful roar came from the blue ghost.

His blue ball of light blocked the palm of the Prajna god, but the golden light bursting out of his palm print kept hitting him, which was extremely painful.

This light is not only a simple golden light of Prajna, but also a golden light of Prajna with a hint of nirvana. It has extremely terrible restraint effects on ghosts and monsters.

The blue ghost uttered an angry roar, and his whole body suddenly shone brightly. With a sudden flash, he dropped the blue light ball and fleeed directly to the mine tunnel.

Escaped!

"Boom!"

The blue ball of light was crushed instantly, and burst open in the mine.

On the other side, the green ghost and the red ghost were dragged by the second soul and entered a stalemate state. From time to time, the second soul inspires six phantom flame attacks in all directions, and has become invincible.

When the two ghosts saw the green ghost die tragically, the blue ghost fled, scared Daoxin to fall, where there was still the heart to fight again, he turned around and flee.

The second soul yelled, and sacrificed the falling bell, which became a hundred times bigger, and instantly covered the two ghosts.

"Boom!"

The down-and-out clock fell on the ground, shaking the mountain.

Then a large number of six phantom flames rushed to the falling clock and burned in.

"what!--"

The screams of two ghosts came from inside, desperately attacking the clock.

As soon as Yang Qingxuan thought, he collected the second soul and returned, and then pinched the seal of the tactics, and countless blissful pure land emerged, and the two ghosts were suppressed to death.

Soon after, the voice of the two ghosts became weaker and weaker until they died.

Only then did Yang Qingxuan receive the Pure Land of Bliss, the Six Illusion Flames and the Fallen Bell.

"Huh", he was taken aback, and found that after the bell had risen, there were two more shiny soul stones on the ground, one green and one red, all only half the size of a palm.

Wu Yun was already too shocked to speak, curled up in the corner, trembling.

Yang Qingxuan greeted him and asked, "Is this a soul stone?"

Only then did Wu Yun come back to his senses, looked around in horror, ran to Yang Qingxuan cautiously, stared at the soul stone twice, and said in surprise: "Super-grade soul stone!"

He was sluggish for a while, swallowed, and then said: "In addition to the top grade, there is a super grade of soul stones. Super grade soul stones have a price and no market. They can't be bought at all. They need extremely harsh refining to appear. And the failure rate is extremely high."

Yang Qingxuan said, "Then what use is this?"

He grabbed the two super-grade soul stones on the ground and found that Wu Yun's eyes were straight and full of longing. He smiled, took the stone in his hand and weighed it a few times, turned it over and put it in the storage ring. Up.

"Guru!" Wu Yun swallowed again, only feeling his throat thirsty, and said: "Super-grade soul stones are very useful, such as refining alchemy, various secret methods, and breakthroughs. More importantly, , The energy of this thing can be absorbed instantly, just imagine in battle..."

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, and he immediately understood the importance and terrifying extent of this thing. If there were enough super-grade soul stones, wouldn't it be endless energy?

Wu Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Qingxuan is not from the ghost world, right?"

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank slightly, and a ripple flashed across his eyes, but instantly calmed down, and said lightly, "Why do you say this?"

Wu Yun said: "Brother Qingxuan's cultivation is through the sky, and his Taoism is mysterious. He is obviously a true disciple with profound family background, but he doesn't understand some basic common sense in the ghost world. Moreover, in the battle just now, he can still use the six magic flames. Understand, but to display the golden light of prajna, this is not something that ghost cultivators can do. The golden light of prajna has strong restraint attributes, and no ghost cultivator dare to get involved at will, let alone practice."

Yang Qingxuan said, "So that's it." He nodded and said, "I am indeed not a ghost repairer, nor a person from the ghost world. I was hit by a force and then fell into the ghost world."

Wu Yun suddenly said, "No wonder."

On the contrary, he looked at Yang Qingxuan more curiously, and asked questions after the roots.

Yang Qingxuan said with a dark face, "These are all kept secret. There is also a friend who fell with me. He used to be a member of the ghost world, and then left. I want to find him and leave the ghost world together. I don’t know Wu Yun. Brother, is there a way?"

Wu Yun was originally a very curious person. He was depressed by his "secrecy". After thinking about it, he said, "I don't know how that friend's cultivation is?"

Yang Qingxuan said, "I used to be a nine-star ghost emperor. Later, his cultivation base fell. Now he is an eight-star ghost emperor."

"Hey!" Wu Yun was frightened again, and tremblingly said: "Nine-star ghost emperor? Has he fallen to eight-star?"

He suddenly discovered that he couldn't understand all the things that happened to Yang Qingxuan.

He claims to be knowledgeable and extremely intelligent, and he is also considered the number one person in the Chujiang realm, but at this moment there is a huge sense of frustration.

He swallowed, and asked carefully: "I don't know the name of that friend? If it's the nine-star ghost emperor, I definitely know it."