Heavenly God Mnemonic

Deng Yuan was shocked, his face became clear, and he cried out aloud: "Yang Qingxuan?!" His voice was full of shock, with a hint of excitement and excitement.

The person in the sky looked as cold as snow, and it was Yang Qingxuan. When he saw this scene in front of him, his anger had turned into ice, turned into endless murderous intent, and spread in his eyes.

Those familiar faces, Lu Jiangpeng, Qing Buli, Qi Yi, Su Ying, Ivy... At this moment, before his eyes, they are all expressionless and look like a puppet. That kind of anger has already burned infinitely in his heart. .

Deng Yuan became vigilant for a moment, his pupils shrunk slightly, staring at Yang Qingxuan, his whole body lust-fire was also suppressed, and he was also murderous.

Yinyao trembled and cried for a while, then stopped her voice, and slowly moved her body to the side to heal her injuries.

She knows the terrible situation in front of her. The strength of this strange man is unfathomable, and Tian Cong and the six elders are on his side. Yang Qingxuan is afraid that it will be difficult to reverse the situation, so she must recover from her injuries as soon as possible to help him.

Yang Qingxuan laughed suddenly and said: "It's been a long time since I was so angry. I don't know what to do if I am so angry. Should I chop you up to feed the dog, or cut your intestines and throw it into the cesspit? It's tormenting in this world There are too few methods."

Deng Yuan snorted coldly: "It's not ashamed to say anything, I will make you like them, and then let you feast your eyes and see how I am happy with these girls."

"Oh, this way, congratulations on your successful detonation of my anger, so that I can no longer control myself."

Yang Qingxuan spoke slowly, but his body trembled uncontrollably, cyan scales were formed on the skin, covering layers, and the face was covered with bloodshot eyes, becoming extremely hideous.

With a "bang", the body suddenly exploded with a powerful aura, like the horizontal pressure of a mountain.

Within the air wave, there seemed to be a blue dragon shadow, before the air attack.

"Boom!"

Deng Yuan was the first to bear the brunt and was hit by the coercive force. He folded his hands in front of him and turned into an air shield to block him.

The air wave burst immediately and swept all around.

"Boom!—"

The whole extravagant hut was rushed away in an instant, and the figures of the nine girls were shaken out at the same time, while the six elders of Tian Cong struggled to resist their destiny and kept backing away.

Yin Yao was horrified and looked at that figure with shocked face. Is this terrible breath really coming from him?

"The situation! It's really the situation!"

Yin Yao vomited a mouthful of blood again, but her face was full of joy and excitement, and her excited body trembled violently, "In only two years, he broke through to the ground. In these two years, where did he practice? And what has he experienced? "

Yinyao forcibly propped up her body, ran over to drag the dull girls to a distance, and took out some clothes to put on them.

Fortunately, Yang Qingxuan came in time, otherwise not only the nine girls, but also afraid that they will not escape the clutches, and they will have no face to live.

"You actually have the power of the situation. It seems that you have suffered a lot in the past two years."

Deng Yuan stared at him coldly, and sneered: "Unfortunately, there is only the middle stage of the round sea, and this seat is the existence of the broken nirvana!" Under the awe-inspiring force just now, he completely blocked it. No injuries.

A trace of doubt flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and said: "Who are you, you know me so clearly."

Deng Yuan grinned and said: "Who am I? Thanks to you, I spent two years in this place where birds do not shit, but just to wait for you to come back. Listen well, this seat is under the seat of Yu Wuji. , Deng Yuan, head of the Hundred Flower Mercenary Corps."

It turned out that after the battle at Xiaohuaguo Mountain, Yu Wuji expected that Yang Qingxuan would definitely come back if he was not dead, so he sent people from the Hundred Flower Mercenary Group to stay here and wait for the rabbits.

At the beginning, Deng Yuan was afraid that he might startle the snake, so he didn't show up in public, but just lurked in the Tian Cong Academy.

But as time went by, there was no shadow of Yang Qingxuan. Deng Yuan judged that Yang Qingxuan was mostly dead, but Yu Wuji did not agree with him to leave, so he could only continue to wait aimlessly.

However, the aura in the northern part of Xuanye Continent was diffused, which severely hindered his cultivation.

So I began to vent my dissatisfaction on the academy, first stealthily **** some *** and dare not **** too beautiful girls, because if too beautiful girls disappear, it is easy to be noticed.

Until now, I completely believed that Yang Qingxuan was dead, so he acted unscrupulously, not only controlling the six elders of Tian Cong, but also arresting the ten most beautiful girls in the college. The Lord has finally come.

"That's it."

Yang Qingxuan immediately understood, guessing seven or eight of the details, and said, "Thanks for your hard work, you can go to death in peace."

The figure swayed in place and disappeared.

Deng Yuan was shocked and secretly said: "No!"

"Boom!" The earth in front of him cracked open, and Yang Qingxuan's figure suddenly appeared. His feet smashed the ground, and the terrifying lines spread in all directions.

"Mie Dao Longquan!"

"Boom!"

Endless anger and dragon energy, all gathered in this punch.

But when he punched, his mind was extraordinarily calm, and the punch that Jiuqing had struck in the void of the universe at that time appeared. It seemed that the entire movement route of the boxing technique had come to mind.

It's not how smart he is, and in the memory of the Qinglong Holy Spirit passed down from generation to generation, with the practice of Qingyang Wujing, it seems that he is slowly waking up.

"Hey! How could it be so strong!"

Deng Yuan was shocked, pinching the tactics with both hands, and condensed into a weird tactical seal, and the aura of broken nirvana rushed out of his body, and behind him a fierce beast phantom almost overlapped the body.

"Thousand silver style!"

Deng Yuan slammed away and faced the Dragon Fist.

"Boom!"

The two moves bombarded together, flying sand and rocks, and the waves of air swayed away in circles.

Qing waited for the six people, pinched the defense again, and was shaken back hundreds of feet.

Yin Yao's face was full of horror. Fortunately, she had already taken the nine daughters away, otherwise she would inevitably spread in. Seeing Yang Qingxuan's heroic appearance, she couldn't help her nose sore, tears streaming down.

Deng Yuan's pupils shrank, and he was too shocked. The opponent's power in the middle of the round of the sea, even hit a tie with him in the early stage of the broken nirvana!

And the murderous intent erupted from the ferocious dragon's eyes, making him like falling into an ice cave, a bad premonition spreading in his heart.

Hua Jieyu said in a voice transmission: "Too reluctant, it is too difficult to defeat the Nirvana Realm in the Round Sea Realm. Use that waste puppet to solve him."

Yang Qingxuan said in a cold voice: "The wild puppet? No, I will tear him apart inch by inch!"

Lu Jiangpeng, Qing Buli, Su Ying, Yin Yao and others are all his teachers and friends, just like relatives. At this moment, the anger in the heart is endless. Even if Deng Yuan is torn apart, it may not be able to relieve the hatred!

"dead!"

Yang Qingxuan roared and raised his fist. The scales of his body suddenly turned into long hair, and his mouth slowly grew fangs, turning into a black monkey.