Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan said: "There is no way to retreat. It is dangerous to enter. First clear the corpses and then discuss the long-term plan."

"Clearance?"

The complexions of several people changed slightly, and there were hundreds at a glance, and no one knew how many dead bodies were deposited under the ground.

Yang Qingxuan saw everyone's thoughts and said: "If you can't clean it, you must clean it. Now there is no way to advance or retreat. If there is really a ‘Marshal’ and the corpse is not clean, it will be even more troublesome."

Meng Rui said: "Yang Qingxuan is right, the evil spirit here is extremely heavy, you must clean up these corpses first!"

Du Ruo gritted his teeth and shouted: "Okay, let's kill! Pay attention!"

She shook her hand and put Shengshi Yinhui away. The enchantment flashed away, and countless runes flew into the bracelet.

The remaining seven people were already prepared. As soon as the barrier was broken, they roared and rushed out, killing each side.

Yang Qingxuan did not use martial souls, but instead used Xingyi Quan, splitting, drilling, collapsing, cannon, and horizontally in the corpse evil spirits, incarnate into the twelve xingyi, fighting against those corpse evil spirits. Smash the corpse to pieces.

The boys are all fierce and brave moves, violent and cruel, and decisive.

On the contrary, there are three girls, each exhibiting their martial arts, somewhat pleasing to the eye.

There was lightning current flowing around Du Ruo, holding a double halberd, flying in the corpse, like a dance, with every blow, there was a lightning arc jumping, which was really beautiful.

Mo Lan stood still, forming a one-foot-round ice mirror around his body, floating in the void, shooting out a large number of ice ridges and a little bit of cold air under the spell, like an ice cave, the surrounding corpses were all Frozen moves slowly.

Duan Nina is much more crazy, like a witch, with hair fluttering within a radius of ten feet, and she does not see her true face, and her appearance is more terrifying than the corpse.

The thought that his hair was covered with corpse fluid made him go crazy, his eyes were red.

After killing for a while, the corpses in the hall were obviously less, but there were still a lot of them crawling out of the ground.

Everyone was accustomed to this terrifying environment, and even the three girls ignored it.

As soon as Du Ruo raised his hand, Yu Lei yelled and struck out dozens of lightning bolts, which fell on the corpses that were about to crawl out, smashing them to pieces.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind over the hall.

From within the front shadow, a red glow was shot out, transformed into the sky, and stretched continuously.

Soon, the entire hall was illuminated by red light, like a sea of ​​fire, with a stream of light looming in it, rolling non-stop.

A desolate and ancient voice floated out of the sea of ​​fire, faintly, into the ear.

The surviving corpses in the hall all yelled, as if they had heard some terrible sound, all of them crawled on the ground and howled in a low voice.

The eight people including Yang Qingxuan were shocked, and all their faces changed.

A terrible force came from the sea of ​​fire, stirring people's hearts.

Xiao Feng trembled: "It's him, it's this voice, it should be the language of the monster race. Although I don't understand, Wuhun can perceive it as calling the'Marshal'."

Yang Qingxuan said, "Then what about these corpses? What are you shouting at?"

Xiao Feng frowned and listened carefully for a while, as if he was groaning in fear, but it was indeed a fixed syllable, and he was also calling for something.

"Suiji? Your lord?"

Xiao Feng raised his head, looked at the tumbling sea of ​​fire above the hall, and said suspiciously: "Isn't it a ‘Marshal’ here, but some ‘Sir Shui Si’?"

Duan Wei said, "Hey, can you hear me? Don't explain it here."

Xiao Feng said depressed: "I really don't understand these syllables. I just use Martial Spirit to sense them and ‘read’ information from them. It’s normal that there will be deviations."

Yang Qingxuan said, "It doesn't matter what "Marshal" and "Shui Si" do. What is important is what we have to face next. Is the hidden thing in this red light an enemy or a friend?"

Xiao Feng said bitterly: "Most of them are enemies. I can feel the terrible murderous aura inside, it is a powerful sun, even my martial soul dare not feel too deeply."

Meng Rui was surprised: "The power of the sun?"

Yang Qingxuan said, "What did you think of?"

Meng Rui was horrified and moved, saying: "Outside the ancient temple, all the power of the yin is flowing, including the yin and spiritual energy that we saw on the mountain before, but the lonely yin does not grow, and the lonely yang does not grow. It seems that this is true. The killing of the dragon blood is the **** and the yang, forming a balance."

Yang Qingxuan said: "What about the solution?"

Meng Rui shot a brilliant glow in her eyes, staring at the red glow that resembled a sea of ​​fire in the sky, and said: "Now I have at least 70% certainty. As long as the power of the sun is broken, the balance of yin and yang will be broken. The dragon will also dissipate on its own, and the killing will naturally break."

Yang Qingxuan's face sank, and he shouted: "If this is the case, what are we waiting for? Let's start first! The power of the sun is a bit disordered. I am afraid that the marshal or the water division will be troublesome. If he waits for his troubles to disappear, We are in trouble!"

The other seven people responded at the same time, saying: "Okay!"

Du Ruo said: "You cover me! Mo Lan, you attack with me!"

"Yes!"

Mo Lan replied, and then pinched the tactics with one hand, a prism gathered in front of him, a person tall, exuding a little bit of chill.

Du Ruo raised his hand, Yu Lei responded, and with a wave, a thunder with the thickness of his wrist slammed up!

Mo Lan also pushed his right palm forward, and the ice prism made a "crack", condensing a huge ice ridge, violently shooting up!

"Boom!"

The two forces hit the sea of ​​red flames directly, shaking waves and spreading around.

"Ah, ah!"

The corpses that were kneeling on the ground all roared furiously, got up from the ground one after another, and rushed towards the eight people.

On the ground, there were still corpses dissolving out of it, and a new round of attack began.

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "We will deal with these corpses. You two continue to attack the red glow, especially Mo Lan's ice edge. The attribute restraint is very powerful."

After that, he took out the Demon Slashing Sword and killed the corpses.

The other five people also took action to protect Du Ruo and Mo Lan.

Du Ruo and Mo Lan ran the spirits again, and another thick bowl of thunder and lightning and huge ice ridges hit the sky above the hall!

"Boom!"

This time there was an even more terrifying shock, a beast-like roar broke out in the red light, and something terrifying was slowly emerging within it.

The corpses attacking all around screamed loudly in fear, and could no longer attack them. They all knelt down and crawled on the ground, shaking desperately.

Yang Qingxuan said in horror: "Be careful all, the main thing is coming out!"

With the riot of Hongmang, a thin hand slowly stretched out from it, dry and without the slightest moisture, and the skin was directly attached to the bone, almost exactly the same as the surrounding corpses!