Heavenly God Mnemonic

But it was too late. After the blue dragon uttered a long moan, centered on the seven light spots, the power exploded in circles, turned into a wave of terror, and swept into the square!

"Boom!"

The ground of the square was lifted up instantly and turned into powder. The impact reached two or three hundred feet, everyone was covered, no one escaped.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The seven powers, one wave surpassed one wave, bombarded from above the main hall. Many people couldn't defend themselves, and they were blown into pieces of meat in an instant and spilled on the floor.

After the tea ceremony, after the power of the green dragon was completely released, it disappeared completely, as if it had never existed.

The open space in front of the hall was barren within three to four hundred feet. Everything was swept away, only scattered figures standing in the clearing.

"puff!"

A large number of warriors spewed blood, their faces were full of horror and fear, their bodies trembling in the cold wind.

At a glance, there were nearly a hundred people before, only thirty or forty people were left, and they were all powerhouses in the original martial realm.

The existence of the True Martial Realm was completely wiped out with just one blow.

Gong Shan's face was dull and pale, and the Xiefeng mercenary group broke more than half of it at once, making him feel a little dazed.

On the contrary, people from the North Five Kingdoms suffered less damage, because most of the people who followed were in the original martial realm. There were only a small amount of Zhenwu, and they no longer exist.

Yang Qingxuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and even his body in the marrow-changing realm was slightly injured.

He turned around and asked concerned: "Are you okay?"

Wu Qiyue smiled, shook her head, she was unspeakably happy and sweet in her heart.

After the Qinglong was broken down just now, Yang Qingxuan directly protected her behind him without receiving any shock.

Although that strength was not enough to hurt her, it felt so good to hide behind her beloved man.

Wu Qiyue leaned softly behind Yang Qingxuan, with a small happiness on her face.

Emperor Taboo stared at the hall with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Well, smell people, just let me see, what is the hand you left behind."

After speaking, he went straight to the hall.

Di Yu walked very slowly and steadily. Everyone looked at him quietly, not knowing what to do or whether to follow up.

Yang Qingxuan said to Wu Qiyue: "You stay here."

I have to go in by myself.

Wu Qiyue took his hand, shook her head gently, and said, "No, I want to go in with you."

Seeing that Yang Qingxuan was about to refuse, she said again: "Have you forgotten my purpose here? You have already reached this point. If you stop outside, how can I be reconciled?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Okay, you promise me that if you are in danger, don't force it."

"Ok!"

Wu Qiyue nodded heavily and smiled happily. The two walked side by side, completely ignoring the possible dangers ahead, as if they were walking together in spring.

The single dogs around were all hurt and hurt.

All the surviving people were hesitating to hide from God. Now that someone has taken the lead, except for a few seriously injured, they basically followed.

Emperor Taboo walked into the hall first, Yang Qingxuan's heart was tight, and Wu Qiyue followed. The rest of the 20th and 30th people hurried to keep up.

The hall is spacious and there is nothing peculiar about it, except for its majesty, it is no different from an ordinary hall.

In the center of the hall, a statue of the God of War is enshrined. I don't know what kind of strange stone is crafted from heaven. The whole body is shining brightly.

Looking around, there was nothing else, everyone couldn't help being a little disappointed, their eyes all focused on the statue. Although it is a sharp-eared monkey cheek, it has a pair of golden eyes and bright eyes, which transmit awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was shocked, and the statue in front of him was exactly what was painted in the scroll that day, with a low eyebrow, as if looking at everything.

Fifty or sixty futons were placed in front of the statue, which seemed to be used for bowing.

Some brave people turned a few futons unwillingly to see if there were any good things, but they were extremely disappointed.

"It took so much effort, so many brothers died, just to see this monkey statue? It's a real dog!"

"Could the treasure be on this monkey statue? Look at Master of the Chinese National Normal University, staring at the statue after coming in without moving."

Everyone was talking in low voices, and their eyes followed Di Yu, Yang Qingxuan and others, all focused on the statue. The statue was so majestic that people did not dare to step forward.

Di Yu suddenly turned around, looked at Wu Qiyue, and said with a smile: "What can I see from the blue eyes of the Wu family?"

Wu Qiyue's body trembled, and the other party actually knew her identity. Although shocked, it was somewhat unexpected.

Gongshan shook his body even more, and cried out, "Witch...Witch family...Which...Witch family..." His voice trembled.

Wu Qiyue ignored him, but said to the emperor: "No, I can't see anything."

Di Yu nodded and said, "Me too."

Wu Qiyue frowned and said, "Could it be... there is really nothing?"

Di Yu smiled slightly and said, "It is because I can't see it, that's why there is a problem. It stands to reason that this statue should have residual demon power, but it is now covered by a dragon light. If I guessed it right... …Wenren...come out."

The palm of the statue was facing upwards, as if holding something.

Suddenly a cyan light overflowed from the palm of his hand, slowly condensing into a cyan bead. The beads wandered in the air a few times, slowly rising to the top of the dome, the light spread out, and a slender figure appeared in it.

The man was dressed in blue clothes, dignified and solemn, with a long and long breath.

It's just that the face is erratic. In the dynamic changes, seven or eight faces have been changed one after another. Among them, some of them are the formation spirits that everyone has seen, and I can't help but be astonished.

In the end, a clear and young face appeared, with eyebrows flying into the temples, and deep eyes, which was extremely beautiful.

Di Yu looked at that face and suddenly smiled, his eyes filled with thoughts, and said: "It turned out to be Xuan Mizhu. I thought it was disappointing to be able to talk to my friends."

The man was expressionless at first, but after hearing the words, his eyes became cold and he said in a blunt tone: "Who are you?"

Emperor Taboo put his chin in his hand, and guessed: "I probably understand. Back then, Wenren wanted to break the Ten Jue Array and left a mysterious pearl. After that, Wenren was refined by me, but this mysterious pearl turned spirits. He stepped out, subdued the spirits of the ten outstanding formations, and sneaked into this statue to practice."

Everyone heard him say that he had refined that Wenren, and they all felt a little hairy in their hearts. Before, they really thought they were good friends.

Yang Qingxuan even had a numb scalp, and thought to himself: "I also practiced the Qingyang Martial Art. If you learn about it by this pervert, will it be impossible to escape and be arrested for refining?"

Di Yu raised his head and looked at the pearl, with light in his eyes, and said: "Then the question is, are the things in this hall in your hands?!"