Heavenly God Mnemonic

The two relics at the center of Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows trembled violently, and under the influence of the golden light inside and outside, they emitted huge energy fluctuations and washed the whole body.

Suddenly, the void behind him flickered, and bright golden light burst out, and two stalwart figures appeared inside, each pinching the tactics, and the power of Nirvana bloomed in the ten fingers.

A different color flashed in the eyes of Wuxiang Mo Xun, that phantom was transformed by the relic, and the relic of Yang Xuanzang's eyebrows began to shrink, releasing vast power.

Yang Xuanzang's face gradually calmed down, sitting there quietly, his chest pierced by a war halberd, the power of Nirvana waved through his body, wherever he passed, the ghostly energy dissipated, and the gloom was swept away.

Wuxiang Mo Xun raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, turned around and left, turning into a radiance, shooting towards the distant battlefield, leaving Indra here to guard.

Because he knew that Yang Xuanzang had already won.

The energy of the innate ghost was dissipated by the power of Nirvana, and the two relics were dissipated and completely melted away.

The chain of laws in Yang Xuanzang's body also dissipated, leaving only his broken body, sitting there quietly, his head drooping, becoming very peaceful.

Indra exudes a gentle golden light, which falls on Yang Xuanzang, forming a serene and tranquil picture, which is particularly thrilling and shocking in this world-destroying battlefield.

Fu Zhen in the distance felt his heart, his pupils shrank suddenly, and two radiant rays of light were shot out. He fortified the entire Prajna clan, and his whole body was fused with relics, but he has been unable to do anything. He has just sensed the power of Nirvana. It seems to be touched.

"Is he still alive?"

Many people were shocked in their hearts and disturbed by the beauty, but in the midst of a huge battle, they couldn't stop. The shock was just a quick glance, and they continued to plunge into the earth-shattering battle.

Yang Xuanzang's consciousness and body are very weak, but his body is filled with the power of Nirvana, and he is constantly repairing his body.

After the power of Nirvana has been running for a few weeks, it will be mixed with the power of heaven, forming a wanton ocean, infiltrating the whole body.

Subsequently, blood surging in the body, a sea of ​​blood formed in consciousness, covering the whole person. The powerful blood force continued to tear his body, and then reshaped it. Every blood wave hits him. The shattered, then re-imagined.

Later, the blood wave turned into white little by little, forming a vast sea of ​​white light, returning to the embrace of the origin of the avenue.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that the fighting outside was too fierce, and terrible energy rushed over, and the trembling Indra shook around, and the nine rings rippled out of the golden earthen barrier, making a crisp sound.

Yang Xuanzang slowly opened his eyes, scarlet, seeing the fighting in all directions, he immediately recovered and remembered what had happened.

He held the halberd in both hands and pulled it out of his chest, instantly touching the internal and external injuries, "poofing" a big mouthful of blood.

"Ha, haha, I won, I still won..."

Yang Xuanzang laughed wildly, his whole body dripping with blood. He stopped the blood a little bit, took out the pill and swallowed it desperately, and then he vomited blood suddenly, causing extreme discomfort in all aspects of his body, as if he was about to burst.

"what happened?!"

There seemed to be a force in his body, desperately repelling his body, transforming into the blood shadow real body, billions of blood charms appeared again, rolling non-stop.

When Yang Xuanzang felt it, he was shocked. This power was actually the power of the blood saint ancestor, somehow it was in his body.

After a moment of contemplation, I immediately understood that the blood saint ancestor’s will and power were swallowed by the innate ghost, and the innate ghost was swept away by the power of Nirvana when it swallowed him, and the powerful plane suppressed the innate Zhigui had to retreat and left Yang Xuanzang's body.

Then the blood energy remaining in the body was either not completely swallowed by the innate ghost, or was not able to take it away when the innate ghost left.

Yang Xuanzang was stunned for a while, a little at a loss. These energies were huge treasures, and he couldn't react.

He immediately mobilized blood nerves, detected and sensed these energies, and tried to absorb them a little bit.

After the purposeful contact, those energy-instinctive rejection reactions began to fade slowly, and under the guidance of the blood nerves, they wandered around the body in circles and absorbed by the body.

Yang Xuanzang was overjoyed. He didn't know how much of these energies, but it was absolutely terrifying. If all of them were absorbed, they could be upgraded to a level in an instant.

He suddenly discovered that there were some storage rings floating around, some of which were simple and weird in shape, full of strong **** colors, which were left by the ancestors of the blood saint.

The blood saint ancestor's spirit and energy were swallowed by the innate ghost, but all the objects were left, and he reached out and grabbed it, and it was all in his bag.

Yang Xuanzang's fiery eyes flashed, and he found that all kinds of debris and limbs, as well as storage elements and weapons, were floating in this huge battlefield, and his heart was inexplicably sad and sad.

But he knew that now is not the time to be sad and cannot kill Brahma and others. Such a tragedy will continue forever until the universe is destroyed.

Suddenly, Yang Xuanzang's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the far distance, showing a look of horror. The entrance of Kunxu had been opened for some time. Fanwu was standing at the entrance with his hands behind his back, as if saying something.

Yang Xuanzang was anxious and looked around again. The huge battlefield was all caught up in a hard fight. No one shot at all. Only some warriors who had been maimed like him were recovering alone.

Yang Xuanzang raised the halberd and stood up, ready to fly to Fanwu. Suddenly a voice rang, "You have a good rest. Leave Fanwu to me."

Yang Xuanzang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately heard the voice, and said in ecstasy: "Master Di Yi!"

I saw the surrounding area of ​​Kunxu, suddenly a few more rays of light.

Immediately, a Tai Chi figure landed, besieging Fanwu.

Nine figures appeared out of thin air, all of them powerful old men, their faces condensed, and their states were at their peak.

Yang Xuanzang looked over and was overjoyed. These nine elders all existed in the Nine Stars and Thousand Realms, and the head of them was Emperor Yi. His face was full of solemnity, his eyes flickered, and there was no sign of injury.

"Oh? You are not dead yet."

Fan Wu was only slightly surprised, and his expression returned to calm.

"You're not dead, how dare I die!" Di Yi said in a deep voice, with a little bit of tactics in his hand, and the Taiji chart flew into his hand.

The other eight elders stood behind him, stepping on their positions, their breaths connected to each other, forming a big formation.

Fan Wu just glanced at it and sneered, "Nine Heavens Profound Girl Formation? You have been fiddled with for so long, and you have made such a broken thing?"

Emperor Yi said: "It's enough to kill you."

Fan Wu said lightly, "Kill me? Are you serious?"

Emperor Yi said: "You retreat now, and I can spare your life."