Heavenly God Mnemonic

Wu Ying was overjoyed, threw the whisk into the air, and then pinched the tactics with ten fingers. The large piece of Yin tactics flew up from the fingertips. Around the shining mirror, Ling Jue turned into ripples, like water waves, surrounding the treasure mirror.

Everyone was surprised and delighted, and saw the white tiger roaring in the mirror, raging wildly, and doing everything possible, except for the slight tremor on the mirror, it just couldn't come out.

Zhao Mingyu gleamed his eyes and murmured, "As expected, it is a heavenly weapon. It would be great if I could have a heavenly weapon."

After a brief period of joy, Wu Ying's face changed abruptly, and said anxiously: "Yang Qingxuan, hurry up, I can't hold it!"

Her pinching fingers trembled fiercely, and a large cold sweat ran down her temples, drenching her clothes.

Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

At the next moment, it appeared directly in front of the whisk, and a martial soul phantom emerged from behind itself, with a breath of ice cold into the bones, with a power of dying. It was in the form of a human, and suddenly it was shot into the mirror with a palm.

"Om!—"

The mirror light shook a few times, and the Wuhun's arm plunged directly in and pressed against Bai Hu.

"Boom!"

Everyone saw the aura in the mirror tumbling, and countless dense grid lines appeared, constantly pressing on the white tiger. Under this blow, the white tiger roared and struggling fiercely, but in a blink of an eye, it was continuously broken down and shattered.

"This is... what Martial Spirit?" Everyone was stunned.

Outside of the formation, Zhuang Quan narrowed his eyes and said "Huh".

The black shadow also flickered, and said: "I understand, this kid's supernatural powers are not possessed by him alone. According to legend, the Holy Spirit can use the power of the stars, and I am afraid it is true."

Zhuang Quan said, "So, can he still use Yaheng's "Life and Death"?"

Black Shadow also looked gloomy, and nodded: "I'm afraid it is. Ziyuan is Vera's body, originally a person of luck that traverses two major eras. And this kid can also become Ziyuan's host, mom-of, Who is this kid?!" Sombra's brows frowned into the word "Chuan".

Zhuang Quan gave a dry smile and said, "Now, do you still want to kill Ziyuan?"

The black shadow snorted, staring down coldly, without speaking.

"Om!—"

Below, the windshield shook violently, and there was a sudden "boom", as if it had exploded inside, and a large amount of light spewed out, like a wave.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, his hands were sealed, and a flame spread all over his body, forming a barrier, blocking the impact of the light.

"Boom!"

Under the huge earthquake, Yang Qingxuan's body was blurred in front of him, and the shining mirror seemed to have exhausted all the energy, becoming completely desolate, falling from the air, and being taken back into his body by Wu Ying.

In the sky, a cold drink sounded, and large flames spread out like a huge wheel, rushing in all directions, directly hitting the stone pillars in the distance, and then shattered.

Yang Qingxuan flashed out of the flame, and the martial soul was also included in the star ring.

The two of them joined forces and eventually beheaded the white tiger. In the star battle formation, a dead silence was restored again, and there was no sound.

The scene just now was too thrilling, and everyone was a little overwhelmed.

"Dead?" One person asked nervously, which broke the silence.

Yang Qingxuan also had a pair of fiery eyes, looking around inside the formation, and never saw the shadow of the white tiger again.

Unlike the previous tears, the things that were broken down by the Broken King are turned into the purest "nothing". In other words, the "light energy" condensed into the white tiger is completely decomposed.

"Really... dead?" After a while, everyone couldn't believe it.

More than a dozen enchantments were still open there, no one dared to relax their vigilance. It's just that their eyes looked at Yang Qingxuan again, but they all changed.

Before, I only thought that he was a friend of Yunxiu Palace Wuying, so he looked at him a little bit high. At this moment, looking at Yang Qingxuan's eyes were full of gratitude and awe.

Yang Qingxuan didn't look lighthearted because he killed the white tiger. His eyes swept across the seven stone pillars. Seeing the jade light floating on it, his face changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice, "No, this stone pillar is working again. On it. The Vault of Heaven, releases the geography, directly absorbs Zhou Tian's spiritual energy and operates on its own. If it cannot be broken, a new white tiger will be born!"

Wu Ying asked in shock: "How is this good? We tried various methods before, but we couldn't destroy the stone pillar at all. Let alone the destruction, we couldn't even touch it, and it was completely blocked by the beam of light."

Yang Qingxuan frowned. Previously, he was transformed into a sea ape, and he couldn't reach the beam of light with a full blow. He spread the voice and said, "Everyone, what can I do?"

Ning Jiazi’s voice came and said: "Boy, this Nizi is what you said before, won my Jinbie Island Ten Jue Array Pan, right? I don’t know how she understands the Shi Jue Array, maybe she can Break the formation."

Yang Qingxuan asked immediately: "Dancing Shadow, how about breaking the formation with the formation?"

Wu Ying was stunned, pondered for a while, and shook his head: "No, with my formation skills, even if there is something as terrible as the Shijue formation map, I am afraid that it will be a few levels short of opening this star battle formation. More than that. You must know that the white tiger is suppressed and suppressed, and this is only the power of the pinnacle of the heavenly position. In other words, this star battle formation can give birth to a more powerful holy spirit."

Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, and felt suspicious, and asked Xingjie, "Brother Jieyu, is your Broken King sure to break down these seven stone pillars?"

Hua Jie said: "It should be okay. My broken king can even break down the rules. But the star battle array is too strong. Even if it needs to be broken down, most of it will be ants chewing the elephant. I don't know how much time and effort it takes."

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it won't be long before a new white tiger will be born. It's not as good as your Broken King and my Ziyan shot at the same time, it should be faster."

Hua Jie said: "Don't be so troublesome, have you forgotten that there is something that can absorb the power of the four spirits?"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and said, "I forgot. If you use that thing, you probably don't need Wu Ying to make a move before killing White Tiger."

Hua Jie said: "Not necessarily, the white tiger is the pinnacle of the heavenly position, you may not be able to control it because of your cultivation base. But the seven stone pillars are dead, and they can be used to sacrifice that thing."

Yang Qingxuan nodded, pinched the tactics with both hands, a light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and a scroll of spirit pictures flew out.

There are four colors of blue, red, white, and black on it. The aura spreads across the world, like dragons and tigers fighting, birds moving, turtles and snakes quiet.

The moment the spirit map appeared, the entire star battle array seemed to stand still for a moment, the aura on the seven stone pillars was instantly suppressed, and a deep ripple spread slowly, and the world was shocked by this spirit map.

"This is... a heavenly weapon?!"

Wu Ying was taken aback first, her windshield in her body seemed to tremble with fear.