Heavenly God Mnemonic

Soon, a Tai Chi pattern appeared in the sky, Pisces revolved, evolving gossip, all the symbols were opened, Pisces faded away, forming a vast star path.

Just standing under this channel can sense the terrible energy, making people feel extremely small.

Wu Mu pondered: "Young Master Qingxuan, if you change your mind now..."

Yang Qingxuan interrupted him and said with a smile: "No more."

Wu Mu smiled, then clasped his fist and said, "Wish the son good luck and reach the other shore smoothly."

Yang Qingxuan clasped his fists and arched his hands, then bowed to Shuangshengzuo, took out the halberd, held it in his hand, and flew into the passage in a flash.

It quickly turned into the size of a sesame, until it disappeared, as if swallowed by a channel.

The three of them watched silently below.

Zuo Shengdao: "Close the passage."

You Sheng nodded and said, "Speaking of which, this Human Race is a little like that of the Human Race back then. Is it true that the Human Race is like this?"

Wu Mu was taken aback for a moment, wondering what he meant by appearance, appearance, personality, words and deeds?

But he did not ask again.

Because it didn't matter anymore, even Yang Qingxuan was afraid that he would never enter the ghost world again, and most of his departure was Yong Jue.

Wu Mu bid farewell to his hands.

The Shuangsheng quickly closed the passage, and then continued to sit under the tree and pinch the tactics to practice. The heaven and the earth returned to a dead silence, as if nothing had happened.

After Yang Qingxuan entered the passage, he held the halberd with both hands, summoning the Night Emperor Armor, covering the whole body, and under the rotation of the three divine bodies, it turned into the appearance of colorful ice, but was enveloped by the white light of the avenue.

Even with such a fully defensive appearance, he still felt the cool killing intent spreading in the passage, and he would be crushed to pieces at any time.

Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath, and immediately summoned the ghost store to merge together. After a burst of blood and light, the two merged together, reaching the first level of the nine-star thousand realms, and this blocked the lingering killing intent and got a share. Sense of security.

"What the **** is going on, how can there be such a strong killing intent in this empty passage."

Yang Xuanzang was shocked secretly, and thought to himself: "Could it be the will of the strong one million years ago?"

All kinds of chaotic energies suddenly seemed to have a will, and turned into strong lights, lasing-shooting in, killing him in the passage.

"Kill! Kill!"

In that strong light, it seemed that there was a golden iron horse, and countless wills were mixed in it, as if returning to the ancient battlefield.

Yang Xuanzang groaned and let out a cold snort, and said, "A group of subordinates are defeated and died. What is unwilling to do? I can only blame myself for not having enough strength, but I want to die! You couldn't kill that person back then. You just killed people?"

With a wave of the halberd, it turned into a colorful waterfall and swept away towards those rays.

"Boom! Boom!"

Those streamers hit the halberd light like moths to a fire, and they all burst open, making a scream of infiltration.

Yang Xuanzang noticed that these wills are all chaotic and incomplete. They should have been shattered long ago and then reorganized themselves, so they became messy.

Now these lights were shattered again and mixed with each other, making them more messy.

Yang Xuanzang suddenly understood why this passage was dangerous. This passage became a realm of its own. The energy was conserved inside. All ghosts who died in it did not dissipate their will and energy. After years of deposition, it became extremely dangerous and complicated.

As it is now, it is completely broken up, and it can condense again on its own.

Yang Xuanzang slashed forward with the halberd, cut out a gentler halberd light, cleared the way in front, turned the bleeding escape technique by himself, and followed this halberd light.

Suddenly all kinds of strange noises came from all directions, and the powerful sound wave reversed the space and washed away.

Jiguang became wrinkled, trembled in the air, and disappeared with a sudden "bang".

Yang Xuanzang stopped, sacrificed the falling clock, and shot in the air.

"clang!--"

The bell rang, and countless ghost words were transformed into the sound wave, and ripples swayed on both sides of Yang Xuanzang, blocking all the ghost sounds from all directions and extending forward.

He realized that the existence of these energies is indestructible and can only be broken up, but it has no meaning to him, so he can choose the method that consumes the least amount of energy to prevent the intrusion of these energies.

"clang!--"

Once the bell rang again, Yang Xuan Zang set the big bell in front to clear the way, and quickly fleeed forward.

Suddenly, the reverberation of the bell changed abnormally, and there seemed to be a large number of chaotic objects in front, blocking the sound wave of the falling bell, and back shocked.

Yang Xuanzang was immediately alert. In this passage, the visible range of the fiery eyes was also affected. Vaguely, a large number of foreign objects appeared in front of him.

"this is……"

Yang Xuanzang was stunned, stopped flying, and called Luopo Zhong back to the sky above his palm, his fiery eyes and golden eyes were moved to the extreme.

A large number of broken limbs, weapon blades, and some huge battleship fragments, such as cosmic garbage, floated in the air.

He watched carefully, these wreckages are not human races, and they are not even ghost races. In addition to their appearance, they are a feature. Once the ghost race dies, it will turn into pure energy, and the ghost emperor level may also leave behind the body. But it will decay soon, unless it reaches an extremely terrifying level, there are too many debris in front of it, and it is impossible to die so many terrible ghost emperors.

Yang Xuanzang flew into the wreckage of a battleship, and was taken aback. The countless dark chains inside, exuding chilly light, flew inside along the chains, and entered a huge ship cabin. The body was locked in mid-air, and his limbs were all **** with iron cables. The pipa bones and the main acupoints were penetrated, extremely cruel.

These bodies are very peculiar, like different races. Among them, there is a skeleton of an elven race, but it has long been decayed. Only the jasper-like skeletons are wrapped around the iron rope. From the position of the iron rope, the front is also Several major points were penetrated.

It is vaguely visible that this elves was a woman before his death.

Yang Xuanzang looked in front of the skeleton for a while, then turned to another golden skeleton, which was taller, but after scanning the whole body, it was confirmed that it was a human.

The bones were all turned dark gold, with a large number of dense runes engraved on them.

Yang Xuanzang looked carefully and found that many runes were extremely peculiar, and when he touched it with his hand, energy immediately spread, forming a force, and gently shook his hand away.

Then the bone that was touched burst to pieces.

It was the rune above that was aroused, and then produced an energy effect, and the bones could no longer bear it, so when Yang Xuanzang's fingers were shaken away, he also exploded and collapsed.

Yang Xuanzang took a deep breath and looked at the huge ship warehouse. There were more than fifty bodies in such a restrained form. Judging from the remains after death, they were all powerful men in their lifetime.

//I got up too early in the morning, I wrote a chapter and a half before going to bed, and still had eight chapters, I feel that the task is so heavy, (lll￢ω￢)