Heavenly God Mnemonic

He released all the remaining puppets and spread out immediately, standing densely in this vast light and sound day.

Counting it, there are twelve thousand six hundred and twenty-three.

Some of the puppets are huge, and the materials used are different from ordinary puppets, and some are actually ant puppets, only the size of nails, made of transparent materials, and suspended in the void.

Yang Qingxuan has a hunch that if he can operate these 10,000 puppets as he wants, even half-step supreme will be beaten into scum.

Yang Qingxuan looked carefully with fiery eyes and golden eyes, and found that apart from the differences in posture and material, each of these puppets seemed to have a name, and most of them were based on one and two characters.

For example, the tallest puppet has the word "Thai" in the heart of the body, a battleship-like puppet, and the word "get on the car" in subtle places, and a bee-like puppet has a character in one eye. The word "must", and so on.

After the puppets were exhausted, there was still a golden light in the bracelet, which was a jade slip.

Yang Qingxuan took it out and scanned it with his divine sense. The densely packed information inside was all about these puppets.

And in detail the refining and materials of each puppet, as well as the length of the puppet, and the method of manipulation.

Yang Qingxuan's scalp numb immediately. The control methods of these tens of thousands of puppets are actually different, and the cold sweat soaks his back. "Did the emperor use these puppets, every puppet is a subtle operation?"

Yang Qingxuan continued to look at the jade slip, and soon confirmed what he was thinking in his heart. An unconvinced force surged up and said to himself: "Since the Emperor can do it, so can I."

He immediately lowered his heart and concentrated on practicing the puppet manipulation technique recorded in the jade slip.

...

Reincarnation Temple.

An altar made of white jade is crystal clear and transparent, without any carvings.

There are eight people sitting cross-legged on the altar in a circle, and they have not moved for several months.

Everyone has the same stamp on their hands, only one person is unique and different.

It is Xuantianji and the seven Vatican people.

Brahma Heart, Brahma Nothing, Brahma Yi, Brahma Ching, Brahma Yu, Brahma War, Brahma Moon.

In the middle of the seven, there are two radiant rays of sun and sun, surrounding each other, forming an endless pattern.

There was something dim in it, slender, I don't know what it was.

Suddenly, light flickered in the void in the distance, and a figure walked over, and after a few flickers, he reached the altar.

This person was hunting in white, with a smile on his face, just a clone of Xuan Tianji, walked straight to Xuan Tianji and returned to his body.

Xuantianji's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Time is almost up."

All seven of them opened their eyes, their faces were solemn.

Xuantianji said: "From now on, a few and a half months from now, it will be a time when the heavens and the ways are easily disturbed, let's start."

The seven looked at each other. Did they dream that there would be such a day when the seven sit together and work together.

Xuantianji made a handprint, and seven of them completed the seal one after another.

The light in the middle suddenly became brighter, and the dim thing inside was actually a flower-less flower disk that had withered. Every inch of it withered and there was no vitality.

But as the eight people set the seal, the two rays of dark sunlight hovering around were sucked in.

The faceplate began to show a certain luster.

The Seven Brahma Hearts were all shocked, with various complex expressions in their eyes.

A strange brand power emerged on the seven people, and then various runes flashed on the flower plate, as if to be restored to life.

A strange feeling emerged in the seven people's hearts, as if something was drawn out of the body and sucked into the flower disc, but they couldn't tell what it was.

At this time, Fanyi's heart was shocked, and he said in horror: "This is..."

On the flower plate, a majestic figure appeared vaguely, sitting cross-legged on it, holding his hands on the pubic area, slowly rotating.

This figure is just an afterimage, but it gives people a feeling of towering mountains, with a more shocking breath.

The seven people were all shocked.

There is a power in this figure that seems to be closely related to them, even fate.

Xuan Tianji's eyes flickered, staring at the figure, silently.

Fanxin said solemnly: "This person is the master of the mother lotus?"

Xuantianji nodded and said, "He was once a famous person. After his fall, his cultivation base and Taoism, force and profundity were all absorbed by the heart, and then turned into a magic lotus, which is your creation. World Mother Lotus."

The seven people held their breath, and this person gave them a heavy sense of coercion no matter whether it was breath or identity.

Like the surging sea, the vast stars, the insurmountable sky.

Xuantianji said: "This afterimage is only a result of the brand of his fruit status during his lifetime, and it is also a field energy hidden in your body."

Fan Wu frowned and said, "But why have we never found out?"

Xuantianji said: "Because this is a power that surpasses your cognition, and even surpasses your mother lotus."

The seven were silent, Fanqing even wanted to ask why you knew it?

But obviously, Xuantianji's identity and mystery were beyond their imagination.

Fanxin said: "It's not too late, let's start offering sacrifices."

The seven continued to print and input their power into the wreckage of the mother lotus. The dim surface began to glow and flow, and the vitality was gradually restored.

A few hours later, all seven of them were sweating, and their true essence was consumed greatly.

Fanxin's face turned pale, and he said solemnly, "Hold it all!"

The other six were silent, clenching their teeth to support.

Only Xuantianji sat leisurely, his eyes closed, as if there was no consumption.

Fanwu snorted coldly. Although he felt unhappy, he still worked hard to seal the seal.

Here only he and Brahma Heart are half-step supreme, and the others can enter the Little God Tribulation.

And not long after Brahma Heart had stepped into the Half-Step Supreme, the exchange offered by Xuantianji was to temporarily suppress his realm so that he could enter the Little Divine Tribulation.

But Fanwu stayed in Banbu Supreme for too long, and there was no way to go back.

A little bit of time passed, and above the reincarnation palace, the feeling that the road was looming, several people felt.

Fan Yi and other people with weaker cultivation bases began to feel a little trance, their bodies swayed and they seemed to be unable to support them.

Fan said anxiously, "Isn't it all right?"

Xuan Tianji opened his eyes and took a look at the Creation Mother Lotus. Nourished by the power of a few people, it has become full of vitality, and it contains huge energy.

He said: "It's alright, it's alright, the energy has long been exceeded."

"what?!"

All seven were shocked and then furious.

Brahma's eyes flashed sharply, and he said angrily: "What do you mean? It's already exceeded, don't you tell us?"

The others were even more vigilant, for fear that he would suddenly kill him.

//The next chapter will be a little later.