Heavenly God Mnemonic

Ugly Star felt Yang Qingxuan's struggle, and laughed wildly: "Haha, naive! In front of absolute power, all ideas are ridiculous. Want to use my power to break through, who allowed you to have such arrogant thoughts? In Chaoyue Qian In front of the power of the world, humble like an ant, even if it is a thought of transgression, it is not allowed!"

Yang Qingxuan stared at the ocean of energy, which was enough to burst the galaxy and shatter the universe with a terrifying punch.

He clenched his hands, the power of the five elements surged out, wrapped around his right arm in circles, continuously compressed, and turned into a five element pattern.

"Heaven's battle suit!"

Yang Qingxuan roared, countless golden lights burst out, transforming into clothing, covering him, like a **** of war.

Ugly Star's eyelids jumped violently, and the moment the suit appeared, he felt extremely disturbed: "What magic weapon is this?"

The magic weapon that can make one's heart frightened, don't say you have seen it, or even heard it.

Yang Qingxuan was covered by the battle clothes, and the feeling of being about to be destroyed disappeared, as if he had entered the hardest defense in the universe.

"This punch carries all my determination and martial intent. Whether you are qualified to take this step, God, you can figure it out by yourself!"

Yang Qingxuan yelled at the sky and rushed forward as soon as his figure flickered.

The five-element tail light swayed on his fist, swaying under the vast ocean, constantly swinging. It seems to be extinguished at any time.

But the next moment, it surged sharply, exploded in an instant, and swept the entire sky.

Ugly Star's punch from the vast ocean was immediately shaken.

The two forces bombarded together fiercely.

The universe instantly turned pale, and then turned into endless darkness, as if there were countless deep abysses, falling continuously.

Both Yang Qingxuan and Ugly Star were swept in by this terrifying energy hedge, and they all trembled and were about to be torn apart.

The ugly star yelled in horror, fighting destiny to resist. But the body is always bleeding, and the internal organs are also shattered by the fist.

He couldn't believe how strong the opponent's punch could be. Don't lose Half Step Supreme at all!

And Yang Qingxuan's state is not much better either.

Although he was guarded by the battle suit of the sky, this energy penetrated the battle suit's defense and blasted Yang Qingxuan's body to pieces.

"Crazy man! Complete mad man!"

Ugly star vomited blood and resisted desperately. But the energy in the body is getting weaker and weaker, and once it is exhausted, he has to die here.

He resented and hated both Yang Qingxuan and Jiafei.

"Hey. It depends on who dies first."

Yang Qingxuan had been blown into a human form, most of his body was gone, only his head, arms and a small part of his body were left, still being guarded by the battle clothes to resist the remaining shock waves. I don't know how he did it.

If he could see his state, he might not believe it either.

But at this moment he didn't have the slightest thoughts, he had only to persevere, persevere...

A sound of instruments erupted from the battle suit, and the energy inside rolled over and surged toward Yang Qingxuan to repair his damaged body.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, feeling the intimacy of the suit, and a warm current flowed through his heart: "Thank you."

The two persisted in this extreme environment.

No one dared to be presumptuous. Once he gave up resistance and was swept away by the shock wave, he would be completely destroyed and broken.

It would be impossible for tens of thousands of years to wait for the shock wave to dissipate completely.

Like Li Zhanxian's sword energy, it will last forever.

But the fatal shock was quickly weakened, and it didn't affect the two of them too much.

"It looks like my condition is much better."

Yang Qingxuan moved his body, barely feeling, driven by his will to move forward step by step.

In the distant place, the Ugly Star was suspended in the air and completely lost its form, just a blood man.

The injury was not lighter than Yang Qingxuan.

However, Yang Qingxuan has a battle suit body, and it can remain immortal for the time being.

The ugly star is dead.

"Haha, half-step supreme power?"

Yang Qingxuan suddenly raised his hand, closed his five fingers, feeling the subtle changes in his body.

The change appeared in every blood capillary hole, and then spread quickly, beginning to spread all over the body.

"Thank you, God."

Yang Qingxuan smiled with joy, looked at the endless sky, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the quiet moment.

The ugly star's five flavors are mixed, and the heart is about to break.

This is a status quo that he cannot accept at all.

And when the other party shook the last punch, they were all declaring to God, asking the heavens for realm. He completely ignored the existence of his half-step supreme.

This is not only a low-dimensional attack on strength, but also a crit on self-esteem, and almost uncomfortable wanting to die. He roared in grief and anger, venting his inner resentment.

"This return is really good. You gave me so many heads and a good luck. You are really good people."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and walked over: "I knew you were so good. I came back hundreds of years ago to harvest you first. Maybe I've already broken through to the Supreme."

Yang Qingxuan's words even made Ugly Star's heart collapse, shouting wildly.

At this time, several extremely strong breaths came from a distance.

Both faces slightly changed.

Yang Qingxuan was anxious in his heart, and tried to raise his hand, trying to wave his hand to kill the Ugly Star. If the person came from a foreign race, then everything he had was defeated.

Energy continues to condense in the palm of the hand.

The Ugly Star saw his thoughts, panting desperately, absorbing all kinds of energies, and wanted to make one last resistance.

Now, no matter what person or realm is here, one of them can be harvested easily.

If it came from a foreign race, Yang Qingxuan thought he could kill another general before he died. And stepping into the half-step supreme, it is dead without regret.

After those forces poured into the palm, they only trembled for a few times, and then dispersed little by little, completely unable to gather together.

"Ahem."

Yang Qingxuan touched his injury, and another few mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

"Hahahaha, what's the matter, aren't you crazy? Kill, come kill!" The Ugly Star laughed wildly, and said viciously: "Waiting for the verdict of fate!"

The two of them faced each other far away, and their mood became extremely tense.

Those auras were quickly conveyed, and four figures were transformed into them.

One of them wore a long gown and looked like a courteous scholar. Seeing such a void scene, the shock in his heart was beyond words. He hurriedly clasped his fist and said: "Fengyun City Lord Jian Li, I have seen Young Master Qingxuan."

Yang Qingxuan heaved a sigh of relief: "It turns out that it is City Lord Jian, who is injured in his body. It is inconvenient to bow and I hope to forgive him.

Jian Moli hurriedly said: "Young Master Qingxuan is polite, this is..."

All this is terrifying, and this kind of destructive power has not been seen in decades since the last war.

The blood man in the distance was suspended in the air, already deformed by the beating, and he did not know who it was. But since it was Yang Qingxuan's enemy, most of them were aliens.

The other three strong celebrities immediately surrounded the past.