Heavenly God Mnemonic

"How could this be?" Yang Qingxuan was dumbfounded.

He picked up the gold page and read it several times again, all of which were forgotten and could not make an impression in his mind.

When he was sluggish, a huge shock suddenly came from outside the car, and a powerful demon force was overwhelming, shocking people.

Then came the calls of a large number of sea snails, full of extreme fear.

Yang Qingxuan's car also fluctuated violently. He put away the golden pages and rushed out.

Suddenly, there was a mess on the square, and a huge monster appeared in the sky. It was ten times the size of a sea snail, and it was almost a giant sea beast.

The strange cow had red eyes and was in a state of rage. He kept kicking his hoofs in the air while his huge head swooped down. With a bite, he ate two sea snails.

"Crunch", the sound of crunching giant shells continued from his mouth.

"Rainstorm Kuiniu, it's Rainstorm Kuiniu! Oh my God, who brought a rainstorm Kuiniu here, get it away!"

A large number of warriors in the square rushed in panic and hurriedly took away their sea snails so as not to be eaten. There are still some sea snails who have already ignored the sea snails, so they will save their lives and run away.

"Beast! Stop, stop!"

On Kui Niu's body, a man in gray was standing, constantly punching his true yuan into Kui Niu's back, trying to restrain it, but to no avail. The man was also sweating profusely.

At this time, many powerful people flew out from the ferrymen organization, and they were about to step forward to stop them. Suddenly, a huge breath swept over and directly stopped everyone.

This breath violently shook, and an elderly man in a robe appeared.

"Dacheng grows old!"

When the ferrymen saw the arrival, they hurriedly stopped and bowed their hands in salute.

The old man waved his hand and said: "Let him go, this rainstorm is the best touchstone for Yuankui. If he can't even pass this level, what can he expect from him?"

"Yes."

The ferrymen all stopped. Although they looked at each other, they still stood calmly and watched. No one dared to step forward.

The square was in chaos. Hundreds of sea snails flew desperately like flies, avoiding the torrential rain and oxen, many of them collided with each other, causing deaths and injuries.

"Boom! Bang!—"

Not only a large number of sea snails collided with each other, but also many warriors began to fight in order to steal the way.

But Dasheng and everyone behind him watched quietly.

The man in white clothes called Yuan Kui was also sweating profusely, desperately trying to control the torrential rain, but he was still unable to do so. He kept punching the tactics into the cow's body, which made it even more angry.

Suddenly, the void shook slightly, and a dark figure leaned toward the rainstorm.

"Mo Ting, what are you going to do?!"

Dasheng, who had been like a statue, suddenly changed color, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of the dark shadow. He raised his hand and patted it with a light palm.

The entire space was directly twisted into twists, and the figure could no longer escape, and it appeared directly, as if he didn't want to fight against Dasheng head-on, and took the initiative to retreat more than thirty feet.

"Dasheng grows old, this is too messy. With Yuankui's current strength, it is impossible to tame the rainstorm and cattle. This will destroy the organization's stronghold. It also causes huge casualties and is extremely bad for our organization's reputation."

Mo Ting said calmly, with a trace of worry between his brows.

"Huh, opening and closing your mouth is the organization, less use the organization to suppress me. You are only acting as the chief rudder, really you really are the chief rudder?" Dasheng's face was full of gloom, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When the ferryman in the distance saw the conflict between the two of them, their expressions changed drastically, showing deep concern.

Mo Ting frowned and said: "What Da Chengsheng said, I never regarded myself as the chief rudder, and I never thought of confronting you, but I have to deal with the matter in front of me."

Da Sheng took a step forward and sealed all the roads ahead of him, and said coldly: "To deal with this matter, it is to confront me clearly. I let Yuankui tame the rainstorm, not only for his own sake, but also to organize well. The Haitianya trial is about to begin, don't forget that."

Mo Ting said: "I have never forgotten, and I have already found a good candidate."

"what?"

Dasheng was frightened and said, "You didn't tell me about such an important matter!"

Mo Ting said: "I have just found a candidate, and I haven't had time to inform Da Chenggong."

"Huh, nonsense. And who is he who can compare Yuankui? I don't believe it." Da Sheng said coldly, disdainfully.

Mo Ting frowned further, and said, "Believe it or not, it doesn't matter. We have a few places to push over, which is not a contradiction in itself. The top priority is to deal with the immediate matter and grow old. Please get out of it."

Darson said coldly: "The reputation of the organization is based on strength, not a **** rule, which makes you fearful when you do things. Since you took the helm, how many strong people in the organization have fallen because of this **** rule? And Over the years, the reputation of the organization has plummeted."

Mo Ting said: "I won't talk to you about this, do you let it go?"

Dasheng said firmly: "No!"

The two confronted each other, one's gaze kept cooling down, and the other was full of sarcasm, but they didn't dare to be careless, secretly running Zhenyuan, ready to take action at any time.

The ferrymen in the distance were all dumbfounded, and their faces turned pale. If the two of them fought, the entire stronghold would really be gone.

"Where are the three elders from Suihan? Now only the elders can stop them." A ferryman whispered secretly.

"I don't know, I'm going to find the third elder, I hope it's still too late!" Another person flashed in a hurry and rushed into the base.

"Let's go too."

A large number of ferrymen hurriedly flew into the building, looking for the three old men, the three old men, the three old men, the three old men, the three young men, the three old men, the three young men, the three young men, the bamboo and the bamboo.

Yang Qingxuan was also in the chaos, just calmed the sea snail in front of him, so that it would not riot and calm down. Seeing Rainstorm Kui Niu's huge head swept over, he was caught off guard and ate his sea snail.

Under the dullness, Yang Qingxuan immediately furious, shouting: "Damn it, pay me back the sea snail!" The aura of the late stage of the broken Nirvana burst instantly, and the whole body's true essence surged, and the pulse was like a heavenly river, Ling Ran could not commit.

Rainstorm Kui Niu chewed the sea snail, staring at him sarcastically, his eyes full of disdain.

Yang Qingxuan was furious. With a murderous flash on his body, he rushed up, his arms constantly deformed in the air, turning into a pitch-black dragon claw, and suddenly grabbed Kui Niu's head and shouted: "Dead!"

Na Kui Niu was even more furious, and was about to fight back. He suddenly felt a wave of dragon power, and his whole body trembled. An inexplicable fear surged from the depths of his soul, and he trembled.

At this moment of effort, Yang Qingxuan's black dragon claws were like a broken bamboo, and with a "bang", they directly inserted into Kui Niu's forehead, breaking a hole with a large bowl mouth, and extending his entire arm in.

//I don’t want to codewords again...

(End of this chapter)