Heavenly God Mnemonic

Deng Yuan was taken aback by his appearance, and a trace of fear appeared in his heart. He shouted: "Sixth old man, kill this person!"

The six elders of Tian Cong, who stood still in the distance, suddenly flashed, and all rushed up, each raising their hands to pinch the tactics, and point to Yang Qingxuan.

"Jumang pointed!"

"Invite the moon!"

"No shadow finger!"

Familiar figures, familiar fingerings.

Yang Qingxuan stood in place, already in the body of a black monkey, with red eyes, watching the six people flashing around, the former mentor turned into an enemy, grinning, his eyes dripping blood.

"what!"

He counted the hairs all over his body, rushed to Deng Yuan with a loud roar, raised his fist and punched out.

"Crazy man! Crazy monkey!"

Deng Yuan was two levels higher than him, but with fear in his heart, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a big sword and stood in front of him.

"Boom!"

The two-finger thick sword was directly punched through by the black monkey, making a "hum" tremor. Deng Yuan was shocked. There was only the mid-round chakra's true essence fluctuation on that fist, but it directly broke his body guard Qi. "Boom" hit the chest, directly exploding a blood hole.

"Boom!"

Deng Yuan was shocked on the spot by a burst of vigor, spouting a big mouthful of blood.

Yang Qingxuan slammed Deng Yuan into the air, with the big knife still on his arm, grabbed it with his left hand, and snapped on the spot with a "bang".

Hua Jieyu was shocked and hurriedly said: "Yang Qingxuan, Yang Qingxuan!"

Even after calling several times, there was no response. His heart was so bad that Yang Qingxuan had already entered a state of unconscious transformation.

Just what is the Xuan Monkey, how can it be so terrible?

At this moment, the **** of the six elders tapped in the air, intertwined in the air, up and down, hitting him several times with "bangs", only a little dust was shaken, and it was not hurt.

Yang Qingxuan turned around, his figure flashed, and he grabbed the nearest Lu Jiangpeng, raised his fist and was about to hit him.

"No!" Yin Yao exclaimed in the distance.

Yang Qingxuan's body trembled, his fist stopped in the air, and then with a cry of pain, he threw Lu Jiangpeng out, turned his head abruptly, shot out boundless murderous intent from his eyes, and rushed towards Deng Yuan.

"Impossible! Impossible, I am a strong man in the Fragmented Nirvana Realm! One force breaks the ten thousand magic, I am two small realms higher than him, and I should directly crush it!"

Deng Yuan stopped the bleeding in his chest, exploded his true essence, stared at Yang Qingxuan coldly, and yelled, "Thousand silver style!"

With both hands pinching, the terrifying beast phantom flashed out and poured into his body.

His body seemed to have grown a little bit, and the weird tactics seal instantly blasted out, and the surrounding space was rapidly distorted, unable to withstand the pressure of this trick, and it continued to shatter.

Yang Qingxuan screamed with grinning teeth, without any fancy, raised his fist and hit it.

"Boom!"

The monkey body and the fist were almost integrated, and when they flashed in the air, they rushed to the Thousand Silver Pose, blasting it, and all the air waves were strangely swept away.

The pinnacle blow in the early stage of Broken Nirvana could not stop this ordinary punch with no moves!

"Boom!"

Just as Deng Yuan was stunned, after the fist wind smashed the Qianyin Style, it hit him again, blasting it away.

Throwing blood in the air.

Yang Qingxuan's body was as dexterous as an ape. He swung in the air, and took advantage of the air to soar over, at a speed as fast as an arrow.

"No! You can't kill me!"

Deng Yuan was scared, completely scared, and kept running forward.

And he was suddenly overjoyed to discover that dozens of rays of light were flying in front of him, and he was a member of the Hundred Flower Mercenary Group.

After fighting against Yang Qingxuan before, he had an ominous premonition and directly sent a signal to summon the members.

Yang Qingxuan raised his head, looked at dozens of figures, rushed over with a roar, raised his fist and beat in the air.

"Bang! Bang!—"

Every punch knocked out one person, and those people were like flies. They were slapped to death one by one. In the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty people were exploded, and the sky was filled with blood.

"Ah, monster, monster, run away!"

Wherever the remaining group members dared to stay, they were all so frightened, they fleeing crying and crying, and only then did they realize that their group leader Deng Yuan had already run away.

How could Yang Qingxuan allow them to escape, and the figure flew in the air, and after a few breaths, they were killed again.

"Guru!" Hua Jieyu swallowed, his face even uglier than pig liver, and said with difficulty, "Holy Body!"

The mysterious monkey that Yang Qingxuan transforms at this moment is actually the realm of body cultivation corresponding to the power of the heaven-the saint body!

"How could this happen? It's just a demon monkey, but not a real demon monkey. Why is there a body of the Holy Physique!"

Hua Jieyu's heart was ten thousand incomprehensible, and she turned into the Eucharist directly. It was even more difficult to find her self-awareness. In the blink of an eye, Yang Qingxuan tore all the members of the Hundred Flower Mercenary Group with bare hands, and exploded. One does not exist.

"What kind of existence was that Demon Emperor Kong back then! Just a drop of essence and blood transforms, and there is a Saint Body cultivation base!"

After Yang Qingxuan killed all the members of the Hundred Flower Mercenary Corps, he stood in the air. With the blink of his red eyes, two golden rays of light were shot out, directly penetrating the space.

Then Xuanhou's body flashed and appeared thousands of feet away, kicking it into the void.

With a sound of "bang!" Deng Yuan flew out of a space of several acres.

"No! You can't kill me! If you kill me, the people of Wuji will know immediately!"

Deng Yuan was scared to death, covered in blood, roaring embarrassedly, threatening desperately.

Hua Jieyu only then wanted to understand that in the last battle at Xiaohuaguoshan, Gongshan was killed by Xuantianji, and Yu Wuji was positioned to break the boundary.

"Stop, stop!"

Hua Jieyu yelled, seeing Yang Qingxuan rushing over, he was about to blow Deng Yuan, and he didn't care much anymore. He flew directly from the star ring, raised his hand and hit the Xuanhou monkey.

If Yu Wuji found out that he broke the boundary, there would never be a second Jiuqing to come out to the rescue.

Feeling the danger, Yang Qingxuan turned around abruptly, but saw a flash of light and shadow in front of him, and countless colored glaze chains fell down instantly, binding them.

Hua Jieyu throws out the four holy spirit pictures, and now only this thing can trap him, otherwise no one can control the body of the Eucharist.

"Kang Dang!"

The black monkey was locked, squeaking loudly, struggling desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the suppression of the power of the Four Saints.

Deng Yuan stood in the air staring blankly, and after a sudden aftermath, he laughed wildly, "Ha, ha ha, live, live, don’t die, ha ha."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a huge poisonous scorpion emerge in the air, with a slender tail like a steel chain, coming from across the air, unable to dodge at all, it was deadlocked. In front of him, he could kill him with just one click.

//The update time is uncertain tomorrow.