Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Xuanzang's divine consciousness dispersed, slowly regaining control of this world.

As soon as his figure flashed, he returned to the secret room, staring at the halberd in front of him with fiery eyes, and groaning for a while, stretched out his hand and grabbed the halberd in his hand.

That strange feeling dissipated, perfectly blending with his own consciousness and energy.

"It's so deep, who are you?"

Yang Xuanzang muttered to himself, his eyes flashed coldly.

He knew that his cultivation was too weak to completely control this halberd, so he could not find another existence in this halberd.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you refuse to come out now. One day, I will get you out. Don't blame me for being cruel!"

A murderous look flashed across Yang Xuanzang's eyes.

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Inside the City Lord's Mansion of Eternal City

The rock bones took out a cube-shaped profound tool and handed it to Yang Qingxuan. It was a peculiar storage element that was made up of multiple spaces.

Yang Qingxuan made a few magic decisions and clicked on the cube. Several layers of space were immediately released and transformed into colorful shapes, filling half of the hall.

Inside is a mountain of Promise stones.

Yang Qingxuan's consciousness swept away, he clearly sensed the quantity, smiled, waved his hand to put the profound tool away, and said, "Master Yangu, it's hard work."

Yan Gu smiled bitterly: "More than half of the Promise Stones of the three holy cities have fallen into Young Master Qingxuan's pocket."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "How can there be such an exaggeration, Master Yangu is humble."

Yan Gu also smiled slightly, more comfortable. Although Yang Qingxuan ate meat, he and Ji Du had no less soup. More importantly, he had consolidated his position through quota rationing.

Yangu took out a few jade slips and gave them to Yang Qingxuan, saying, "These are all the records about the Promise Realm. The content is very limited. There are also some records about the Van Gogh Tower, all here."

Yang Qingxuan took the jade slip and interpreted it on the spot, revealing a hint of disappointment. As expected, there was very little content and there was no clue.

Rock Bone Road: "According to ancient records, the signs that the Promise Daozhu has evolved at this moment are signs of opening. I wonder if Young Master Qingxuan has the feeling?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "I will try."

The two immediately left the hall, and a teleport came to the space where the Promise Daozhu was.

Thousands of people have been around for a long time, and they all have places. Even if everyone conceals their breath, it will form an unspeakable coercion, and no one dared to approach them within a thousand miles.

When Yang Qingxuan and Yangu arrived, everyone felt something. They all opened their eyes, and their gazes fell on Yang Qingxuan. They said in their hearts: "This kid has a very good life. With this Promise Pearl, he has become the richest man in the world. ."

Many people have heard about Yang Qingxuan, and now they all look at him with curiosity or jealousy.

Naturally, Yang Qingxuan would not pay attention to these people. In addition to taking money to do things, he would not have too much overlap with these people. He only glanced briefly, sitting cross-legged in front of the nine-color glow, pinching the tactics.

Many people felt unhappy in their hearts. They felt that this kid had no eyes but was just a preference for luck.

Time passed a little bit.

Half a day later, Yang Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes, and the golden light was flowing in his eyes, like a liquid, "I did see the passage in this glow."

He groaned, and immediately merged with the ghost hiding, transforming into a blood shadow real body of ten thousand feet high, and his realm instantly rose to the middle level of the nine-star thousand realms.

An immense blood pressure came down, covering the entire radius.

Yang Xuanzang unscrupulously released the energy in his body, covering the entire Immortal City, even spreading to a hundred times the area.

All the creatures in the city were panicked and felt a pressure that was hard to breathe, as if they were about to die.

At this time, those Wu Xiu who were about to go in were all shocked and astonished, and understood the terrible man in front of him.

These people are all intermediate to the nine-star thousand realms and below, because Yang Xuanzang cannot lead the warriors above his realm into the realm. Among them were five middle-rank martial artists from the nine-star thousand realms, all their expressions changed drastically. They could truly feel that this coercive energy was still above them.

Yan Gu became tense, and said loudly: "Young Master Qingxuan, can you go in?"

Yang Xuanzang said: "I will try!"

His huge body stretched out his hand and grabbed it into the nine-colored glow.

The palm of the hand "rumbled" into it, constantly shaking the sunlight away.

Yang Xuanzang's fiery eyes and golden eyes saw the Promise Dao Bead inside it, which was very different from before, becoming bright and bright, and covered with a layer of glow.

"Boom," Yang Xuanzang shook his five fingers and grabbed the bead.

The energy above oscillated violently and quickly spread throughout the body, and a layer of transparent glaze spread from Yang Xuanzang's body, spreading in all directions.

Yang Xuanzang felt something in his heart and said loudly, "Everyone will soon enter the glory!"

The brilliance reached a hundred meters, and it would be difficult to spread.

Thousands of warriors looked at each other and didn't dare to move. Only Zi Xin took the first step and walked to Yang Xuan's hiding side and looked at him with firm eyes.

A weird feeling surged in Zi Xin's heart. Is this person her lover? There is still a ghost in his body. Looking at it so affectionately, it seems a bit awkward...

Until the rock bones shouted, everyone rushed into the glory one by one.

The look on Yang Xuanzang's face became more solemn.

He found that this brilliance was the gateway to the realm of Promise, and the more people pouring in, the greater the pressure he would endure.

When the number of people entered reached two thousand people, it was almost fully loaded; when it increased to three thousand people, blood shadows began to appear cracks on his body, showing signs that he could not bear it.

Yan Gu also found out, and said in surprise: "If the remaining five hundred people cannot bear it, stop here, and I will return the money to them."

All three thousand people outside the circle entered, and the last group of five hundred people looked forward to and disappointed.

When Yang Xuanzang heard the refund, he frowned and shouted, "Come in!"

Yan Gu swallowed and said, "Don't force it!"

Yang Xuanzang shouted: "Come in all the nonsense!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, took out the eternal romantic dance sky, held it in his hand, and constantly absorbed the power inside to resist the coercion of these three thousand people.

Yan Gu hesitated, waved his hand, and finally five hundred people filed in ecstatically.

These five hundred people are not high in cultivation level, otherwise it will not be the second batch, and the pressure after entering is less than imagined.

Yang Xuanzang shouted, raised the halberd and waved forward, a phantom light flashed, and his body followed the trajectory of the phantom light into the nine-colored glow.

Three thousand five hundred people, engulfed by his brilliance, "rumbled" like a huge planet, moving in.

//No more today, good night everyone.