Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Xuanzang frowned and said, "Attracting this place? I can only reach it by the soul body. How can I attract the heavy infant?"

The figure waved a beam of light, and shot it to Yang Xuan's hiding place. It was a star-like energy ball with countless light spots flashing in it. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a number of figures, disillusioned.

The figure said: "This is the coordinate position of this place. If you arrange it, you can enter this place at any time, but there is only one effect."

The structure of this coordinate position is so complicated that it completely exceeds Yang Xuanzang's understanding, and his heart is shocked. It is no longer known how many dimensions of space exist.

Yang Xuanzang held the coordinates in his hand, and the starry sky energy ball flashed into his palm, and a starry sky talisman appeared.

Yang Xuanzang held his palm, looked at the figure, and asked, "What if I bring in the heavy infant and the predecessor fails to suppress him?"

The figure shook, and said angrily: "Who is this seat, where is the mere half-step supreme in your eyes? Humph, if you doubt my ability, get out!"

Yang Xuanzang clasped his fist and said: "Don't dare. Since the younger generation is willing to pay the price of their own destiny, naturally hope for a happy ending. And now the younger generation and the senior are equal trades, and they do not owe the seniors favors or anything. Naturally, you have to ask clearly. The younger generation is ugly. Speaking at the forefront, if the heavy infant cannot be killed, this fateful soldier will not be given to the younger generation."

The figure said: "You are very bold. If it weren't for my current situation, I would have died based on what you just said."

Yang Xuanzang said, "Because of the special circumstances, I will find seniors."

The figure was a little speechless, waved his hand and said: "Go, bring the heavy infant, I can naturally kill him. If I can't do it, I will naturally have no face to ask for your things."

Yang Xuanzang said: "That's the best thing. The juniors have one more thing to ask. I wonder if the juniors can collect the body of the sky jar?"

"Receive the sky cans?"

The voice of the figure became weird, and he suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, if you can collect the sky can, I will help you kill the heavy infant for free, hahahaha."

"Oh?" Yang Xuanzang ignored the sarcasm, and continued to ask: "Since it is a treasure, it should be collected. The younger generations also find it strange that the power of the older generations can't be collected?"

The figure snorted: "What do you think this canister is for? Does it nourish God Gu?"

Contempt was unabashed in his tone.

Yang Xuanzang calmly said, "I learned from Master Van Gogh's notes that this is indeed a God Devouring Gu farm."

The figure said: "What does Van Gogh know? I might as well tell you that this sky jar is here to suppress this seat. As for the god-eating Gu, it's just superficial smoke. The owner of this broken jar is afraid of being discovered. This seat is trapped here, so I got some god-eating Gu in the periphery to keep people away."

Yang Xuanzang was horrified. He didn't expect to ask such a big secret. Then who is this person in front of him? If God Devouring Gu is just a cover, how long has he been suppressed here? It must be far before the heavy infant.

The figure continued: "I want your halberd, just to see if you can break this sky-filled jar and return this seat to freedom, hum, if you can take it away, I naturally don't need your halberd. "

Yang Xuanzang said in surprise: "Is the abilities of the predecessors unable to get out if you are trapped here? If I bring Chong Ying here, will he be discovered by the owner of the Sky Can?"

The figure said: "Huh, that guy hasn't appeared in tens of millions of years."

Yang Xuanzang said in a daze: "For so long? Will the master here have fallen?"

The figure smiled and said: "Haha, he is not that easy to die, otherwise he would suppress this seat here? Even in the First Generation Universe, there are really not many people who can kill him. This jar is very important to him. His magic weapon has his mark on it, and I sensed it that he is not dead. But why hasn’t he been seen for so many years? Maybe I’m hiding somewhere to practice, maybe I’m trapped by something like me."

He pondered for a while, before turning to the front, and said coldly: "Don't ask so much, go and attract the heavy infant. I am looking forward to your weapon to help me break this broken jar!"

After speaking, he waved his hand and turned and turned into brilliance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xuanzang immediately felt a strong repulsive force spread over and shook him out of this space.

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"Isn't this Guan Yuan? I heard that you have been out of the sky can, why are you still in it? Huh, the martial artist? It seems that you have indeed gone out, why are you back again?

In the world filled with sky cans, the old man sat cross-legged in front of Yang Xuanzang, pinching the tactics to practice concentration, and suddenly a voice shook his mind. He suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Tuki!" He was alert.

Not far from the old man and Yang Xuanzang, under the trance of space, several figures appeared, all with scarlet complexions and strange eyes. The most powerful person among them was the same as the old man, and they were middle-level nine-star thousand realms.

The head of the person's eyes became sharp, staring at the old man, and said in surprise: "Nine-star Intermediate Thousand Realms? Guan Yuan, you are so lucky. Going out, you actually broke through the first floor."

This person's face became gloomy, and the fierce light appeared.

Because in the tank, the strong is respected, and the level is very strict. The strong has all the powers of life and death. Originally he was one level lower and he had to bow his head. Now he is equal and can speak equally, making him extremely unhappy. .

And because of his practice in retreat, he missed the opportunity to go out before, and the retreat was to no avail. Now that Guan Yuan broke through, he was even more angry.

Guan Yuan said vigilantly: "Tuki, now I am in the same realm as you, and I am a peer. The murderous aura and thoughts in you are still a little bit weaker."

"Parents? Hahahaha!" Tuqi laughed wildly, his murderous aura on his body was even more murderous, and his eyes stared at Guan Yuan like poisonous snakes. Intermediate Jie, the difference in strength between you and me is like Tianyuan, you dare to tell me that you are a peer!" He turned his eyes, pointed at Yang Xuanzang, and asked, "Who is this person?"

Yang Xuanzang sat there quietly, a large piece of divine consciousness and soul power entered the body of the sky-filling pot, and his cultivation was looming and unpredictable, but it did not appear to be that strong.

However, none of the masters who can cultivate to the intermediate level of the Nine Stars Thousand Realms is a fool, and Toki is also a very cautious person, so he did not directly shoot. If Guan Yuan were the only one here, he would have killed him long ago.

Moreover, the breath of Yang Xuanzang made him extremely fascinated. He was close to the main road and did not have the same smell. It could be seen that it was a flesh body that had not been taken away. This made Tuqi's heart jealous and made him ecstatic.