Heavenly God Mnemonic

Before in the secret room, just ascending to the early stage of Nirvana, Yang Qingxuan razed a radius of one hundred meters to the ground, and Yang Qingxuan hurriedly stopped, failing to discover the true power of this waste puppet.

At this moment, it is unscrupulous, the early stage of the broken nirvana... the middle stage... is still rising.

Yang Qingxuan's expression changed, and he finally noticed that he reached the top, and he stagnated before the late stage of the broken nirvana, reaching the peak of the middle stage of the broken nirvana!

Moreover, this kind of reaching the top is not that the wild puppet can't lift it up, but the wild pill in the body is being consumed at a terrible rate, and the quality of the wild pill itself is not enough to provide the power to upgrade to a higher level.

Yang Qingxuan felt that if he could obtain a higher-quality wild pill, the power of the wild puppet could rise again.

But even in the mid-stage of Broken Nirvana, that powerful aura, accompanied by suffocating waste gas, spread violently in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Hey!"

Many warriors felt that powerful aura and pressure, they were extremely uncomfortable, their chests were so tight and panic, they moved back.

"Broken, broken Nirvana!..."

Fan Qi was even more dumbfounded, his face was dull with his open mouth.

But there was no time for him to react. Huang Puppet opened his hand, slammed it with a palm, and hit his iron-winged hand with a "crash" sound, and Fan Qi's entire arm exploded and exploded. Large pieces of flesh and blood.

"Hey! Ah!--"

Fan Qi let out a painful roar, and immediately after that powerful Nirvana Intermediate power, bombarded his body, spurting a mouthful of blood three feet high, and was instantly knocked into the air.

"Boom!"

The power of that palm also penetrated Fan Qi's body, punching a deep hole about ten feet in the ground, pitch black without bottom.

Fan Qi flew out and fell to the ground far away. After a few convulsions, he stopped moving. He didn't know whether to live or die, and the blood quickly flowed to the ground.

There was a weird silence all over the room, except for the low wind blowing, no sound was heard.

The wild puppet flashed in the air and returned to the star ring.

Yang Qingxuan's face was condensed, but his heart was dripping blood. He was shocked to find that the wild puppet's blow had consumed nearly half of the wild pill that had been filled in. In other words, the wild puppet could only punch two punches after filling it once .

The heads of the three factions in the city lord's mansion, as well as the lord Shuyu, were shocked a long time ago. They just witnessed the scene where Fan Qi was knocked into the air. They were all shocked and stood there blankly.

The Earth Spirit Sect Master swallowed hard, and violently said in his heart: "Is this young man the one who caught She Tiancheng? It's terrible! It's even more terrifying than it is said to be, and at this age..."

The sect masters of the other two factions also looked ugly, glanced at each other, and both saw the jealousy in each other's eyes.

Sun Hao, the lord of the Lumen Sect, even more gloomy, flew over to check Fan Qi's injuries. Seeing him sigh of relief, his frost-like expression improved a lot, and everyone understood that Fan Qi was not dead, but that level of injury might have been lying down for several years.

Yang Qingxuan stretched out his hand again and grabbed it. A man in the distance was immediately captured in the air and flew into the sky. It was the man who had previously spoken filthy. He was beaten in blood by Old Wu, but did not die.

"Save me, save me, Lord Sovereign, save me!"

The man yelled in horror, his soul frightened, tears and nose rushing wildly.

Although it looked embarrassing and ridiculous, no one could laugh it out, all of them turned pale and looked tremblingly. Several other men who also made fun of Huaqing were so scared that their legs became weak, their teeth trembled, and they were almost unsteady.

"stop!"

Sun Hao roared wildly and flew into the sky, "Don't be wild!"

A palm was condensed in front of him, sucking in all the aura within a hundred meters of radius, and blasting out wildly.

"Boom!"

This is where the palm is, it's just a mountain, unstoppable!

If the disciple of his sect was killed in front of everyone, then he wouldn't have to be the sect master, and he couldn't think about it too much when he was in a hurry.

"Broken Nirvana!"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, this pressure of power was indeed the existence of the Fragmented Nirvana, and Sun Hao's desperate ability was multiplied.

The wild puppet flew out of the star ring again, guarding Yang Qingxuan, raising his palm, his body was covered with meridians, the violent wild energy was continuously compressed in the palm, and the wild pill in the body was dissolved at this moment, all condensed in one palm Next, right bang past!

"Boom!"

The two palms hit each other in the air, and the power of destroying the heavens and the earth rushed out, involving all the square meters.

A large number of low-strength warriors, especially the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, where they could withstand such a terrible wave of air, burst into blood and were shaken off.

Shou Yu was horrified, threw a series of runes in front of him, and turned them into more than a dozen mirrors, protecting the city lord’s mansion, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Layers of air blew on those mirrors. There are several mirrors turning back into runes at each time, and they burn to ashes.

After a while, the air wave rushed away, and the City Lord's Mansion was saved, but within a thousand feet of the City Lord's Mansion, no tiles remained.

"Hey!"

Everyone shook their hearts and looked at the young man standing in the sky in amazement. His figure was so dazzling. Those star-like eyes looked calmly forward, vast and vast.

What made the scalp even more numb was that the boy was carrying a human head in his hands, dripping blood from the air.

The person's face was full of horror and despair, still retaining the appearance before his death, and it was horrible at first sight.

"Damn it!"

On the ground in the distance, a figure rushed up with a "bang". It was Sun Hao who was shot flying by the wild puppet, and with boundless anger, he exploded in front of Yang Qingxuan.

After seeing that disciple's head, his eyes were cracked with anger, anger rushed to his forehead, and the initial strength of the broken Nirvana rose again, and he had to work hard.

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, Huang Puppet turned back to his side and opened his posture.

At the same time, a huge shadow appeared above the head, slowly turning into the shadow of the crimson ancient scorpion, and the aura of Fragmented Nirvana exploded unabashedly, and those green eyes stared at Sun Hao contemptuously.

"Hey!"

When Sun Hao saw this scene, he drew in a cold breath, his mind suddenly awake, his whole body was like falling into an ice cave.

The power that burst out of this ancient scorpion is not under him at all, and this kind of thing is an ancient alien, and the magical power it contains is even more difficult to estimate. Besides, there is a puppet with strength above himself, staring blankly. By yourself.

Sun Hao stood in the sky blankly, his face turned pale, the breath that had just risen from his body instantly disappeared, and he didn't know what to do.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at him faintly, with a completely indifferent appearance, then threw the head down, and rolled down in front of Hua Qing with a "guru", saying: "Miss Huaqing, this person has been punishable."