Heavenly God Mnemonic

"I really want to kill them all!"

Nan Yan Zhendao's face was blue, and his face was full of anger.

A cold light flashed in Yang Xuanzang's eyes, and he shouted: "Don't stop! Focus on breaking the barrier first, and then kill the three people in the middle! Nan Yan Zhendao and Cang Beidou, you are responsible for tracking the two people next to you!"

Everyone was stunned, immediately calmed down, and said in unison: "Okay!"

When they reach their realm, they already have a good heart, so there is no need to say anything.

The first five people displayed barriers, mainly defensive, to cut off their escape route.

As soon as Yang Xuanzang and others stopped, they would immediately be overtaken by the black beetle tribe behind them, and then flanked back and forth.

But I didn't expect that these people kept on, but accelerated the speed of the impact, and burst out their peak power one by one, and dazzling attacks broke out.

"Boom!"

The five-person barrier was only supported for an instant, and was crushed by the fifteen-person team.

Yang Xuanzang took the lead and slashed towards the middle three.

The fourteen people in the back also concentrated their efforts, and all hit the middle three.

"Hey!" The three of them sensed the danger of death instantly, they were all scared to face, and they desperately resisted.

"Boom!"

All kinds of attacks are like rivers traveling through the sky and streams passing by.

The three people resisted for a moment, and the defenses exploded on their bodies, screaming to death on the spot.

The other two reacted immediately and desperately shot. A giant axe flew out of one of them, turning into a streamer and cutting into the circle of war.

Nan Yan Zhendao kept paying attention to him, and at the moment when the giant axe emerged, he immediately separated his hands, raised his hands to the sky, and swiped down.

A circle of light appeared on the fingertips, and it hit the battle axe with a "bang".

"Boom!"

A seemingly understatement, but it was planned at the beginning.

Both of them are the pinnacles of the ten-star thousand realms, but the person from the Black Scarlet Clan took the initiative. The Nanyan True Sword had already planned, but instead the battle axe was penetrated, and the person was shaken back for a certain distance.

On the other side, the black beetle clan man pinched the tactics with both hands, and countless flying swords appeared behind him, slashing into the circle of battle.

Cang Beidou stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a red umbrella emerged and flew out in the air.

The umbrella turned in the air, and the thousands of sword lights were sucked in.

But in an instant, the red umbrella couldn't support it, and it burst open with a "bang", the sword aura shot out, and Cang Beidou reached out and grabbed it.

The whole process was pretty good and it took an instant.

The five ten-star thousand realms peak powers fell three.

But Yang Xuanzang's fifteen people were unscathed.

Even the dozen or so people of the human race couldn't believe this result, it seemed like a dream.

The more than thirty Black Scarab tribe people who were chasing behind also arrived and directly killed a dozen people.

They didn't realize that they had lost three peaks, and they rushed in.

Yang Xuanzang shouted: "Kill!"

He held a halberd with one hand, and his whole body of murderous aura burst out, and a pair of cold eyes stared at the leader of the black beetle tribe in front, like a knife, as if to tear the opponent directly to pieces.

The team leader’s inexplicable encouragement only then realized that the three peak powers on his side had died, "What? This, this, impossible!"

For a moment, Yang Xuanzang burst out with a large amount of golden light, shooting away at the black beetle tribe.

Every golden light is a figure.

There are beasts, giants, chariots, birds, and more soldiers.

"Puppet Legion?"

The other party was stunned, and then they all sneered.

At the level of the pinnacle of the Thousand Realms, no puppet can stop a blow.

It's just this puppet... Isn't it too much?

"kill!"

Yang Xuanzang shouted again, and every puppet burst out with cold murderous aura, like a cold wave covering the sky and the earth, swallowing the Black Beetle tribe.

Nan Yan Zhendao and others were also dumbfounded. But in an instant, they reacted and rushed to the battlefield.

Nan Yan Zhendao and Cang Beidou continued to fight the two ten-star thousand world peaks.

The rest of the people dodge behind the puppet, killing more than 30 people on the enemy.

"Boom! Boom!"

These puppets rushed up, almost all of them were blown out by one blow.

But the number is too much, and only a few rounds, hundreds of them burst.

And Honglin and others lurked among these puppets, constantly attacking the Black Scarab tribe, causing them huge pressure and trouble.

A few of the weaker black beetle tribes fell away carelessly.

At this moment, the team leader finally realized that the situation was wrong, and shouted, "Kill the puppet master first!"

The Black Beetle tribe immediately swarmed towards Yang Xuanzang.

But countless puppets came in densely, blocking the front. Instantly knocked off their offensive.

Yang Xuanzang pinched the tactics with both hands, all his mind was under the control of the puppet, and he couldn't share it.

Even so, its soul power was being consumed at a terrifying rate, but it almost bottomed out within a quarter of an hour, and the whole person's complexion became extremely pale, which looked terrifying.

This is because he has cultivated the Dao body, and his body, soul, and mind are far beyond the same level.

Under the interference of these puppets, the black beetle tribe immediately fell into trouble and fell into a disadvantage.

The frantic attack by the leader can be harmless, but there is no hope of restoring the defeat, let alone killing the opponent.

"Go! Go!"

The leader roared a few times and ordered the retreat.

He cut a path of blood directly behind him.

The black beetle race immediately retreated, but the team of more than 30 people had already killed more than half of them at this moment, less than 15 people.

Even the peak of the ten-star thousand realms lost three people.

Within a day of entering the Little Divine Tribulation, his strength was directly discounted.

The heart of the leader who swallowed Yang Xuanzang was all there, and while retreating, an angry roar erupted and the sky was shaking.

Many races coming from all directions originally wanted to watch the battle or pick up a bargain. After hearing this roar, they didn't dare to come from a distance to avoid causing trouble to the upper body.

After the Black Scarlet Clan retreated, Nan Yan Zhendao and the others were still in a state of explosion, staring vigilantly in all directions, and at the same time couldn't believe that they had won.

Concubine Han's face was pale, her body was split off half of her body, and her breath was extremely low at the moment: "We really won?"

Yang Xuanzang's face was pale, staring straight ahead, and suddenly he spouted a mouthful of blood, his breath instantly dropped to the extreme.

"Yang Qingxuan!"

"Young Master Qingxuan!"

"Master Qingxuan!"

"team leader!"

A dozen people hurriedly gathered around.

Yang Xuanzang shook his head slightly: "I'm fine, it's just that my soul power is exhausted, and my head is bursting."

Everyone immediately turned out a large amount of nourishing and soul-increasing pills, Yang Xuanzang was not welcome, and collected them all and swallowed them.

At this time, everyone could believe that they really won. Looking at the densely packed puppets in all directions, there are thousands of puppets, and this battle is like a dream.

Di Yi and the others were even more strange. They knew that Yang Xuanzang's puppet technique must be new, and they felt even more afraid of his talent.