Heavenly God Mnemonic

Pei Dadao: "The ancient Bodhi tree may indeed appear, but now everything is just a sign, and no entity of the ancient tree has come. Once there is news, the adults will be notified as soon as possible."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Okay, there is Mr. Lao Pei Da."

After Pei Da disappeared, Yang Qingxuan fell into deep thought.

After gradually improving his feelings about the avenue, he understood that the Supreme Profound Sword Tomb attracted by the Heavenly God Jue was only a projection of the sword tomb. The immortal body of the Tianshen Jue can enter the real sword grave through this projection.

After his sword mound projection was shattered back then, he never felt the sword mound again, and I don't know what happened.

But during this practice, the sword talisman jumped, and the induction appeared again.

During this period of time, he found that a large number of sword repairers were out, and the directions were the same as him. Only then was he shocked and asked Pei Da to inquire about the news.

The induction of Jian Mound was an accident.

What he really cares about is the ancient bodhi tree. If it can produce a bodhi seed, the real test has come. That thing is the same level of existence as the Supreme Dao Guo, and when that time comes the strong people from all walks of life will rush to, and those who obtain the Bodhi child will gain the Supreme. Although the words are a bit exaggerated, they can indeed increase the chance of breaking through the Supreme.

Yang Qingxuan continued to stay in this gathering place.

Soon after, several powerful breaths came and aroused his vigilance. The opponent is also a half-step supreme cultivation base. And in the gathering place at this moment, the ten-star thousand realms had already left all over the floor.

Many sword repairers came from far away after being induced. Entering the gathering place, seeing the ten-star thousand-world sword repairman walking all over the floor, he hurried back in shock.

No matter what is on the other end of the induction, so many bigwigs gather, if they still die, they will have nothing to do.

Yang Qingxuan was curious, could it be that all sword repairs in the universe sensed it? Impossible, how many people must there be? So what conditions can be sensed?

He slowly understood that this induction force came from the center of the Scorpio galaxy, first from the sword repair in the Scorpio galaxy, and then from the sword repair in the nearby galaxies. The closer you are to the sensing area, the higher the cultivation base, and the greater the possibility of sensing.

And soon there was news that many major sword repair factions in the Scorpio galaxy had dispatched one after another and began to explore the Supreme Profound Sword Tomb.

Yang Qingxuan's idea is to follow everyone to see it. Anyway, if something happens, I don't want to be the first bird, and there are so many strong people, it is not my turn to be the first.

After a while, the sense of sword intent appeared again.

Countless sword lights in the plane gathering place soared into the sky, and the sky was full of sword rain, heading in the direction of induction.

Yang Qingxuan stood on the street, the sight of ten thousand swords flying together was spectacular, and it lasted for several hours before it stopped. And the people who go to Yujian are strong in the universe, and this kind of landscape is probably difficult to reproduce.

So he wasn't in a hurry, and when everyone was almost gone, then he turned into a streamer, chasing everyone's pace.

"Is it really going to change? Since the wicked man was born, various legends and visions have appeared. Not long ago, the long-exhausted holy spring of the Spirit Race suddenly reappeared, directly creating a Supreme come out."

"The sacred land of the Tai'a tribe is the'Sink into the Bitter Sea'. The sea water is directly steamed dry, and a large number of gold and silver bones appear, densely filling half of the sea. These are the ancestors of the Tai'a tribe who have cultivated to the thousand realms, golden bone not bad."

"There are also the legendary Buddha pagoda, ancient dragon tomb, ancient bodhi tree, galaxy five-element waterfall, and eternal heart lock. All these things sinking in the dust of history have begun to lift the mist and reappear."

"What is the chance that caused such a huge mutation? Could it be the end of the universe?"

"The ghost knows that we people are afraid to witness unprecedented history. Taking advantage of these opportunities, quickly seizing one or two into the Supreme is the right way. Otherwise, the benefits will always be others'."

"My lord is very true. Those opportunities are too scarce, and we can only stare at us. This time the Taixuan Sword Tomb was born, but everyone has the feeling that we may gain a little benefit and break through the current realm."

Yang Qingxuan followed the crowd and still heard a lot of news. There are true and false, all kinds of mixed. But what is certain is that since ancient times, there is indeed something different.

He was quite anxious inside, thinking about not going back to Human Race recently. He has already received many news that many big clans have been killed by the ancients. With the current strength of the human race, it is really not an ancient food.

Half a month later, sword light burst into a galaxy. Falling into it, shrouded by thousands of stars, it keeps sinking. What slowly appeared in front of everyone was a huge ancient desert.

A large amount of sword energy fell like rain, "brushing" it fell on the ground, stirring up countless dust.

Yang Qingxuan also flew down.

The moment his feet touched the ground, he suddenly felt something. This earth gave him a familiar feeling, which was the breath of Taixuantian.

"Could it be that this is Tai Xuantian?"

Yang Qingxuan was astonished, his fiery eyes flashed, and he discovered that there were countless sharp auras in the golden sand. He suddenly realized that these were not sand at all, but Feng Dy!

Not only did he feel it, but soon there were a lot of Wu Xiu discoveries.

"Haha, it's really Feng Dy, gathering the world's Feng Dy, turned into yellow sand. It really is Tai Xuan Tian, ​​otherwise there is a second place like this."

A sword repairman was ecstatic in his heart. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. A large number of Jin Feng surged from the ground into his hands. Refining directly in the air, it quickly turned into a cloud of golden water. It contains terrifying gold energy.

When other people saw this, they hurriedly used various magic weapons to start collecting these front dysprosium. Just a little bit is not worth much. But this is a desert, endless, if you take away all of it, the resources in exchange are enough to cultivate to the supreme.

Yang Qingxuan is not short of money, but can't help but collect some.

Although it was Tai Xuantian's aura, it felt a little different from the sword grave that he was familiar with.

Everyone is pretending to be crazy, even if it is endless and inexhaustible, there will still be conflicts. There was a fight soon after.

Seeing that the situation is not good, the weaker side hurriedly turned into sword energy and fled.

The stronger man was full of murderous expression and wanted to chase him down, but when he thought of the treasures under his feet, he resisted and continued to collect a lot.

Yang Qingxuan's eyelids twitched, and he noticed that after the escaped man escaped into the sky, his whole body was suddenly wrapped in golden dysprosium, and then fell again.

Falling into the earth with a "bang", Feng Di scattered like yellow sand, and the man disappeared without a trace.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, he saw the scene just now extremely real. It wasn't that the person disappeared, but that Feng Di was split into countless tiny existences, completely finished.