Heavenly God Mnemonic

A decayed and erosive breath came from all directions, pressing on the Yan Yang Zhenqi, making a small crackling sound of "beep".

With Yang Qingxuan's palm prints, six blazing suns flew out and turned into giant palms to shoot forward!

"Boom!"

As if the space was crushed, the feeling of suppression was lifted, and flames sprayed around, burning all the withered and decayed vegetation to ashes.

Suddenly saw a dark figure, penetrating from the flame.

Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to be careless, slapped it with a palm, and the flame spread between his fingers.

"Boom!"

Under the two palms, Yang Qingxuan's body flame trembled, and was actually destroyed by the opponent, and Yan Yang Zhenqi burst under his palm.

"Zhenwu Great Perfection!"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, only to feel severe pain in his arm.

Upon closer inspection, the skin under the palm was cracked, and the fingers burst open. The crack went up the arm and spread to the forearm. The muscles split and the flesh and blood turned out.

"what happened?!"

Yang Qingxuan was horrified. Even if the opponent is the True Martial Realm Dzogchen, it is impossible to shake his arm with a palm. He hurriedly retracted his hand, pinched his left hand, and Jumang pointed to the past.

"laugh!"

One finger broke through the air and turned into a burst of energy.

The man stretched out his five fingers and grabbed it with a palm, but as soon as his palm reached mid-air, he saw Yang Qingxuan's **** continuous, and dozens of air-breaking fingers attacked strongly.

When he was taken aback, the man hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the figure swept back, flashed in the air, and disappeared.

Yang Qingxuan wanted to chase, but after thinking about it, he stopped. He was unfamiliar with people here, and one of his arms was shocked for some reason, which made him feel different.

"How are you doing?"

Yang Qingxuan walked behind him and looked at Li Yu who was lying under the corner, his body bursting open. The wound was also a muscle valgus, which was exactly the same as the symptoms on his arm.

Li Yu was hurt very badly, leaving only a weak breath, and intermittently said: "Broken...broken... Broken King..."

"The Broken King?"

Yang Qingxuan helped Li Yu up and said, "What do you mean?"

Li Yu's injury was too serious, and after a few mouthfuls of blood came out, he became weak and couldn't speak at all.

"The Broken King is the Martial Spirit of the man just now."

A voice came from behind.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly turned his head and saw that there were two more people in the small courtyard, both of them were dignified.

Seeing his alert look, the old man with white eyebrows said: "My name is Zong Nanbei, and this is my right arm-Chen Fei."

Yang Qingxuan sensed the extraordinary momentum of the two, and said calmly: "Zhenwu Realm Great Perfection? Which of the three eldest brothers in Li Yu's mouth?"

Zong Nan Bei laughed, nodded, and said, "Three big brothers? Ha ha, there is only one big brother here, and that is me. The other two he said should refer to Chen Fei and Han Kai."

"Chen Fei? Is it a member of the Chen family?" Yang Qingxuan asked.

Zong Nan Bei smiled and said, "Exactly. Han Kai's words are the one who attacked you just now."

Yang Qingxuan remembered Li Yu's words. One of those eldest brothers was the same generation as Tian Cong Qi Lao. It was obviously the north and south in front of him. He said: "I came to see the two for a purpose. I hope to find a place to practice. Not to be disturbed."

Zong Nan and North stroked his beard and smiled and said: "In the entire confinement area, without my protection, no one can be alone. Even you, the new four kings of this year."

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, his eyes flickering, and he said, "It seems that the husband is detained here, and it is not completely blocked. You can get news from the outside."

Both the north and the south laughed and said: "You are really smart. There is no simple one to become the four kings. The old man naturally has a way to communicate with the outside world."

Yang Qingxuan listened quietly, his request had already been made, and he waited for Zong Nan Bei to respond.

Zong Nan Bei was silent for a while, and said: "I can promise your request, but you have to do one thing for me, which is to kill Han Kai."

"what?"

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "Isn't Han Kai yours? Besides, if you two join forces, it must be fine, right?"

Zong South and North Road: "Han Kai was indeed mine before, but he practiced evil skills forcibly. He has gone into a madness and eroded his mind. It is very dangerous at this moment. Together, I can naturally take him down, but the price is inevitable. Not small. If you help, the danger is much smaller."

Yang Qingxuan said: "If the three of us join forces, I can promise you, if we go alone, it is absolutely impossible."

Zong Nan Bei smiled heartily and said: "Haha, let you go alone, even if you are the new four kings, you are definitely not his opponent." He glanced at Yang Qingxuan's arm and said: "You hurry up and recover from your injury. ."

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and frowned, "You just said that Han Kai's martial arts spirit is-the tattered king, what do you mean?"

Chen Fei, who has been silent for a long time, said: "Let me talk about it. The so-called Broken King is where his true essence has gone. Everything will be turned into broken and broken pieces, just like your arms and his chest. ." Pointed to Li Yu.

Li Yu has passed out, but his injuries have not expanded, and his life is temporarily saved.

"When the true yuan passes, is it tattered?"

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Then this is too tricky, right?"

Chen Fei sneered and said, "Because it is difficult, you have the opportunity to make a request to your eldest brother."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "I understand, give me a secret room."

Zong Nan Bei waved his hand and said: "Chen Fei, take him, give him a secret room and three days, we will start in three days." After speaking, he turned and left.

"Yes."

Chen Fei said to Yang Qingxuan: "Follow me."

Yang Qingxuan pointed at Li Yu and said, "What about him?"

Chen Fei smiled coldly and sneered: "People come in here every day, and people die every day. If he lives well, he will live, if his life is bad, he will die. What will he do?"

Yang Qingxuan bent down and patted several major points on Li Yu's body, shaking out some rotten aura, and then feeding him a pill before he stood up.

"Cut, waste!"

Chen Fei's face showed disdain, after all, how precious is the pill in this confinement place.

He led Yang Qingxuan through the small courtyard, and behind them were houses, like single-family villas.

What puzzles Yang Qingxuan most is how to get light in this altar? It was as bright as it was outside, and there was no sense of occlusion except for the absence of sky.

Chen Fei asked him to choose one and said with a smile: "Go in and try it. There are a lot of iron thorns in it, which are unique to the forbidden place. You can taste it. Three days later, I will come to you again."

After that, he ignored him and left.

"Iron thorns?"

The endless black thorns that grew around the altar appeared in Yang Qingxuan's mind.

Walked into the secret room and stayed for a while, as expected, it was empty inside, but half of the space was covered with that kind of black thorns.