Heavenly God Mnemonic

"If you don't come out again, just wait to be pierced into hedgehogs, hahaha, if you kneel down and beg me, I can consider letting you go."

Zuo Jun made no secret of the mockery in his eyes, and looked at everyone proudly.

But to his disappointment, he didn't see any scene of kneeling down and begging for mercy. Instead, he had a pair of cold and contemptuous eyes, and he couldn't help shouting, "You are as disgusting as Yang Qingxuan, go to death, close!"

The poison shield suddenly shrank and buckled on the barrier. It was the majesty of the sacred silver luminous element, plus Meng Duan's martial spirit blessing, it could not resist it.

"No, it's going to be broken."

Cracks began to appear in the barrier.

Du Ruo gritted his teeth, his face gloomy.

Although Zuo Jun's power was suppressed by the Yang Qi here, he was still far superior to them.

"Remove the barrier and fight with him!"

Chen Zhen held Jiaoruo Youlong, took a deep breath, looked through the stinger, and looked at Zuo Jun firmly behind.

Du Ruo and Meng Duan glanced at each other, nodded, and then Du Ruohao pulled his wrist away, and the barrier instantly dissipated.

Meng Duan yelled, stepped on his toes, and his body rose sharply.

With one hand, the Jinying Flower Array drew thousands of runes in the sky, sparkling gold, and shielded him in front of him.

Du Ruo held thousands of thunder and lightning, spreading all over his body, as if turning into thunder, but also pushing up from different directions.

The others also shot one after another.

Zuo Jun sneered, and shouted: "Poisonous Hand Zunquan——Hammer of Yin Eating!"

Thousands of poisonous gas turned into hammers, and a green glow burst out and swept away!

"Boom bang bang!"

There was a burst of sound, and everyone's attacks were under the poisonous hammer, shattered by the blow.

The poisonous light was more than powerful, and the sky condensed into a rain of arrows and shot at everyone.

A huge ice prism opened in the air, blocking the rain of arrows from the poisonous hammer, but in an instant, it suddenly shattered and turned into white light, dissipating into the air.

But just as the ice prism shattered, a silver light appeared.

Chen Zhen's figure came firmly, the white wings spread out behind him, a silver spear swallowed the mountains and rivers, the iron horse neighed, and it seemed that there were thousands of troops coming through time and space.

"Wuhun——Qianjiang Tread Snow!"

"Boom!"

Zuo Jun's expression changed, and the poisonous hammer was lying in front of him to reach the power of the mountains and rivers.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the poison hammer was pierced by the silver spear and went straight into Zuo Jun's shoulder!

"Zi!"

Jiaoruo Youlong was overcome with the poison, and the reaction was fierce as it dispelled the poisonous gas. With the strong air wave, the spears surged out in circles, causing the rocks to tremble, and if a hundred ghosts cried.

"What kind of gun is this?! Damn it!"

Zuo Jun's left shoulder trembled, and a stern cry broke out in his mouth, but Chen Zhen's expression changed drastically.

The tip of the spear only entered an inch and a half before it was clasped by a thin hand, but seeing Zuo Jun's eyes blood red, he stared at him like a ghost and said: "You dare to hurt me, haha, go to death!"

A poisonous gas sprayed out of his chest, turned into a spear, and directly pierced Chen Zhen's body.

"puff!"

Chen Zhen spouted a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and then he shook his body and was thrown out by Zuo Jun together with the silver spear.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Chen Zhen fell to the ground and slid more than ten feet away. The poison of the poisonous spear extended from his belly to the surroundings. His complexion was already pale and his lips were black and purple.

Zuo Jun covered his wound, and the venom was slowly healing.

After blinking, it is as if there is no injury.

"Ha, want to kill me, dream!"

Zuo Jun's face was gloomy, and he was about to clean up Chen Zhen. He looked on the ground and found that Chen Zhen was no longer there.

He stared at the earth, and suddenly the poison hammer slammed, hitting the ground with a "boom", and suddenly "boom" burst into pieces.

An alfalfa flower shook out from the ground, and Lan Yan and Chen Zhen shot out and fell to the ground far away, both of which were seriously injured.

The rest of the people were terrified, and Du Ruomeng gritted his teeth, pinched his hands quickly, and shouted, "Go!"

Yu Lei emerged, his body swelled into a round ball, and when he opened his mouth, a piece of thunder and lightning came out.

...

Under the ancient temple, Yang Qingxuan, who was cultivating in the pool, knew nothing about what happened above.

He was in a wonderful state. After the powerful Yang Spiritual Qi was poured into his body, he soon condensed the sixth Yan Yang True Qi. The six Qi were united in the dantian, and a giant appeared immediately in front of his eyes. Palm of the hand.

The palm is very rough, but calm as a mountain.

Near the two lines of the palm, there are six hot **** of light floating like a scorching sun.

Just the inward vision during the visualization made Yang Qingxuan feel a great deal of pressure, and his temples were soaked in cold sweat.

The six suns swayed between the double lines, seeming to follow a certain trajectory, revealing a powerful martial intent.

The water in the pool suddenly began to change, the color gradually turned to red, and a lot of blisters were "bubbling".

The water of the Tianhe River is the most yang thing in the sky star field. Although the effect of volatilization for endless years is not as good as before, it is not something Yang Qingxuan can easily bear.

Just when the "six yang" in the visualization was condensed, the yang aura in his body reached a saturated state, and the remaining yang aura followed the meridians and all flowed into the left shoulder, inside the fire cloud mark.

After a long time, the mark suddenly became brighter, and then a trance-like phantom was condensed behind it, standing in the pool, unrecognizable.

The phantom raised his hand, burning purple flames in his palm, and the pool water suddenly became violent. A large amount of Yang Qi emerged from the water, turning into thousands of crimson rays, and gathered on the purple flames.

The purple inflammation is very faint, jumping like a candle flame. The red lines stretched above the purple inflammation and turned into a compact disc, with words appearing in it, and golden glow from time to time.

Yang Qingxuan's body trembled slightly, he also seemed to feel the abnormality of the fire cloud mark, and his brows frowned slightly.

"What's going on? There seems to be something abnormal with the enemy Martial Soul Seal that day!"

Yang Qingxuan's mind felt a little, and the palm prints in front of him immediately shook, began to fade, and disappeared from the visualization.

He was taken aback, and hurriedly removed the distracting thoughts, and concentrated his mind on that palm, and the palm became clear again.

After that, the six suns in the palm suddenly revolved like a wheel, and there seemed to be six fireballs left in the entire world, whistling and oppressing towards Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked in a cold sweat, his body trembled, and all the power of the six suns in the visualization merged into the body, wandering through the limbs without any hindrance.

He couldn't help being ecstatic, and said: "Six Sun Palm, finally you're done!"

Under the excitement, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the zhenqi in his body suddenly rose, and instantly felt that his strength had increased several times!

"Middle Lingwu!"

At the moment he understood the true meaning of the Six Sun Palm, he also broke through the realm at the same time and entered the middle stage of Lingwu!