Heavenly God Mnemonic

"What a powerful infinite power!"

Zi Xin was full of surprise, looking at this sea of ​​energy, "I am looking forward to this Promise Realm, what kind of scene will be inside."

Yang Qingxuan said: "I feel that this Promise Realm will be related to Van Gogh."

"Ancestor Van Gogh?" Zi Xin was taken aback.

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "This premonition is very strange, but what is certain is that we will be worthwhile."

Zi Xin smiled and said, "Naturally, this trip is worthwhile, and those Promise Stones you auctioned on are worthy of this trip."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "I'm not afraid that I won't be able to return to this place again, so I can get as many Promise Stones as possible." He looked at Zi Xin and asked, "You are sure to break through in this Promise Realm. Jiuxing?"

Zi Xin was taken aback, her expression became solemn, and she said, "If the infinite power in it has the richness of the vast sea, it's a big deal." She smiled bitterly: "Don't put too much pressure on me. Nine-star Thousand Realms, no one is sure. But you, you have already entered the Eight-star Thousand Realms, and this journey is considered complete."

Yang Qingxuan shook his head and said: "Not enough, the strength is far from enough, and there is not much time left."

Zi Xin was stunned. Seeing Yang Qingxuan's eyes on the sea of ​​energy, shining brightly, he was surprised: "Don't you want to break through to the next level in the Promise Realm?"

Yang Qingxuan grinned, making a "hehe" sound in his mouth.

Zi Xin said in shock: "The time is too short to be advisable!"

Yang Qingxuan said, "There is no time."

Suddenly he rolled his sleeves, wrapped the purple heart, and flew into the sea of ​​energy.

Zi Xin asked in shock: "What do you do?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Cultivation in this vortex of infinite power."

Zi Xin said, "Will it affect the opening of the Promise Realm?"

Yang Qingxuan shook his head and said: "No, this power is too huge. The little bit we consume in our cultivation is nothing, and I can clearly sense the energy state of the Wuji Daozhu."

Although Zi Xin was full of shock, she didn't say anything. This surging energy is indeed attractive to her.

She took a peek at the people around her, and suddenly felt a sense of trance. Since when did he become blind to herself?

For a long time, that kind of superiority has disappeared. The care and love for Yang Qingxuan seemed to be reversed at this moment.

Soon, the two entered the sea of ​​energy.

Zi Xin was washed away by the surging Promise force, and only then recovered.

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed and said, "Just here." The energy here is also beyond his imagination.

Zi Xin nodded lightly, and the two sat opposite each other, practicing each.

Yang Qingxuan used the power of Promise, then transformed it into the power of the Great Dao, and immediately released the Taoist body.

At this moment, the Dao body is covered with dense scars, which were left during the battle with the Totem ancestor.

Countless fights and battles have made Yang Qingxuan learn to ignore the pain. At this moment, he was relieved for a while in the environment full of infinite power, and he felt the faint pain of the wound.

Zi Xin felt a little bit, and slowly opened her eyes, looking at the man in front of her, there was a sudden inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

The power of the avenue emits a drenched white light, and the package is attached to the scars, and is quickly absorbed by the scars.

The power of the Promise continuously formed a dense vortex, which was continuously transformed and absorbed by Yang Qingxuan, and the wound gradually healed.

"Huh..." With a murky breath, the wound on Yang Qingxuan's body has completely recovered.

Feeling Zi Xin's gaze, Yang Qingxuan looked towards Zi Xin, his eyes facing each other.

Suddenly, a pale pink blush appeared on Zi Xin's face, and she felt helpless, as if she was afraid of being seen through by Yang Qingxuan, she immediately closed her eyes and practiced.

Yang Qingxuan's mood was affected a bit, feeling that the purple heart now was a little more cute, smiled slightly, and continued to practice cultivation.

As the practice progressed, a brilliant purple glow emerged from Zi Xin's body, and a purple air enveloped the space.

On Yang Qingxuan's side, the dim white light of the power of the Great Dao also swayed out, although it was far less than the vastness of the purple gas, but the absorption speed of the power of the Wu Ji was higher than that of the purple heart.

Gradually, the purple gas gradually became shallower, almost white, and the speed of absorbing the power of Wu Ji increased exponentially.

On one side is the vortex of Promise Power, and on the other is the vortex of Dao Power. The boundaries of the two continue to resonate and merge, slowly reaching a consistent frequency.

The breath of the opponent can be easily caught in this wonderful field, and every heartbeat seems to be in the ear.

The two of them felt a little bit, their cheeks were reddish, and their breathing became a bit rapid.

Yang Qingxuan wanted to restrain such emotions, but still did not hold back. Zi Xin felt Yang Qingxuan's throat move slightly, and his reddish face became even hotter.

Zi Xin thought to herself: "Zi Xin, Zi Xin, you are still a king in vain, why are you blushing like a young girl who is in love... It's really shameful."

Beifang bit his red lips, and a flash appeared in front of Yang Qingxuan.

A tight but rapid breath spit out on Yang Qingxuan's face, and the charming eyes flashed with a different sentiment at this moment, and took Yang Qingxuan's hand.

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion appeared without any warning.

"not good!"

Yang Qingxuan's heart shook, and he didn't have time to react. His eyes instantly enlarged, and said anxiously: "Be careful!"

"boom!"

That power instantly fell, and blasted on both of them, both of them standing unstable.

The Dao body that Yang Qingxuan had just repaired was shocked again with a large number of damaged fine lines.

"who is it?!"

Yang Qingxuan shouted sharply, his face full of shock.

This coercive force is unimaginable.

Among the known strong, I am afraid that only the rock bones can do it.

"Is it because the benefits are unevenly distributed, and Yangu wants to kill me?" Yang Qingxuan flashed this thought in his mind, but he rejected it in an instant.

That coercion was extremely powerful, and it was wicked, and it was definitely not from the rock bones.

Yang Qingxuan and Zi Xin hurriedly pinched Jue Yin to resist the inexplicable force that appeared out of thin air.

Although Zi Xin was the pinnacle of the Eight-Star Thousand Realms, she couldn't stand it after supporting her for a while, her face was pale and he vomited blood.

The two looked at each other in horror, and both saw fear and shock.

This is just coercion, it can make them so embarrassed and fall into a situation of death, afraid that Honglin can't do it.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly remembered something, and cried out: "Chong Ying! This is the coercion of Chong Ying!"

He had felt this kind of power outside the Van Gogh Tower, in the gap of the world, no wonder he was familiar.

"Could it be that the heavy infant is here?!"

Yang Qingxuan was panicked, if the heavy infant came, then the two of them would undoubtedly die.

"It shouldn't be the deity who came in person, just coercion projection!" Zixin's eyes were filled with purple light, and he calmly judged, but inexplicably thought that being able to die together would not seem so terrible...

//No more today, good night everyone.