Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 470: Power of Demon Fire

"Yes, yes, never give up halfway."

Everyone immediately made up their minds to stay, and said in a serious tone: "When I take Xiao Da's spirit stone, I will naturally finish the task."

Xiao Da breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile, "Everyone is really a man who has a good word and has a small righteousness."

Then, he looked at Yang Qingxuan and said, "Brother Qingxuan, is there any way to break these green worms?"

The strength that Yang Qingxuan showed just now made Xiao Da's attention to him almost ranked first.

Everyone looked at Yang Qingxuan, and unconsciously looked at him. Zhuge Shi dealt with the broken arm and stood aside, looking a little lonely.

Yang Qingxuan said: "I just slashed the green insects with a few swords. These insects are not very powerful, but when they are gathered together, they seem a bit scary. Be careful not to prevent them."

Brother Yuan also turned pale, and said, "The fire-attribute technique you cultivate can restrain these green worms. We are miserable. I just slashed a few swords, and I can’t kill a few of them. Ten thousand, there are dozens of groups in total. If there is no strong flame to burn them, it will be difficult to clean them."

Xiao Da also said: "The palm of Brother Qingxuan just now seems to contain an extremely powerful demon fire. It is the nemesis of these green worms. It takes more effort for Brother Qingxuan to remove these green worms."

Yang Qingxuan said calmly: "I'll try it."

With a flash of his figure, he flew down to the altar, and then slowly walked over.

Brother Yuan looked nervously, and a heart was raised in his throat. The others are also a little nervous. If Yang Qingxuan hangs up, then no amount of spiritual stones will be dried and must go back.

Yang Qingxuan walked into the range of the altar barrier, then raised his hand, a little flame condensed at the fingertips, and ejected.

"laugh."

The flame burst through the air and hit the green moss. With a "bang", a fist-sized flame was exploded. With a "buzz", it started a lot of green insects.

As soon as Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, he retreated to a place fifty feet away from the altar, and then drew a circle with his left hand, Yun Liuyang's palm was in the palm of his hand, like a bright sun in the sky, and patted forward.

A huge palm shadow, like a meteor fire falling, covered an area of ​​half an acre, and all the green insects that came out were shrouded in it.

Those insects were chasing after Yang Qingxuan's Qi Jin, and suddenly the oncoming fire light rolled over them like a round of sun.

"Cracking."

A large number of green insects exploded under the giant palm, and the flame blew through like a gust of wind, destroying a small portion of the green insects, and hit the altar.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, the strength of these green insects was still higher than he expected. These insects seem to have some kind of connection with each other, it seems that they are gathered into a group, and their power can be multiplied.

At this moment, the barrier on the altar emerged on its own, blocking the aftermath of the Six Sun Palm, and bounced back as it was.

Those worms that had survived the catastrophe had not yet reacted. The huge flames swept through the wind, rushing from behind, like a tornado.

"Boom!"

With another fierce blow, the remaining insects exploded again, and the green insects that came out had already lost six out of ten.

Xiao Da and the others were surprised to see it again and again. After such an attack, after rebounding through the altar barrier, it was equivalent to attacking twice. If all the green worms were drawn out, everyone would take action together and they would be cleaned up soon.

Xiao Da secretly regretted that he had not listened to Yang Qingxuan's command before and let the 20 guards down. As a result, the 20 strong men of the Yuan Wu late period were buried in vain. This loss is not a big deal.

At this moment, Yang Qingxuan had already taken his second palm, and a huge fireball crushed it, passing through the green worms, and then bounced back through the barrier for a second crush.

"Boom!"

All the bugs' teams were blown up, nine out of ten deaths, leaving some survivors, flying "buzzing" all over the sky, without a target, they didn't dare to approach Yang Qingxuan anymore.

Yang Qingxuan pinched the tactics with one hand, and the demon fire in his body immediately turned into a huge firebird, which emerged above his head, flew towards the scattered green insects, and directly swallowed it with his mouth wide open.

"Huh!"

Firebirds flew up and down in front, and a large number of insects were burned to death or eaten every time.

After a few back and forth, the sky became quiet immediately.

The firebird hovered a few times, and then dissipated by itself with a bang.

The whole process was about half a cup of tea, and Xiao Da and others were surprised and delighted. What was shocked was Yang Qingxuan's strength, and what was happy was that there was a way to deal with the green insects.

The insects that flew out of the enchantment to chase Yang Qingxuan were only a small part, and a large number of insects were still covered on the altar like moss, and did not move.

"Yang Qingxuan, how is it?"

Brother Yuan ran over first and asked in surprise, "Can you wipe them all out?"

Yang Qingxuan's face was a little pale, he glanced at the green on the altar, and said, "It can be cleared if you draw it out in batches. If you run out at once, I'm afraid you have to hang it."

Brother Yuan said: "Although it is slower to bring it out in batches, it can only be done like this. Bring it out a little bit, and we will do it together. This way your burden will be lighter."

Suddenly Hua Jieyu's voice came from Yang Qingxuan's ear, and said, "Have you forgotten the Jiuxiao ring?"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and the Jiuxiao Tianbo Qu flashed in his mind. He immediately became ecstatic and said, "This song has been played intermittently a few times, but my strength is not enough and I always feel powerless. I will try it now."

Hua Jie said: "Well, even with your current strength, it would be more difficult to pop up completely. But in terms of all-round indiscriminate attacks, the damage of sound waves will surpass the power of the elements."

Yang Qingxuan looked at the crowd around and said: "You all stand farther away, I will try again."

Xiao Da and the others immediately stopped, and Brother Yuan was shocked: "Don't force yourself, this is originally everyone's task and should be carried out together."

Yang Qingxuan smiled at her and said, "I won't force it."

Brother Yuan was inexplicably stunned. He only felt that his eyes were a little gentle, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered. He snorted and retreated to the distance with Xiao Da and the others.

Xiao Da leaned over and asked gently, "Brother Yuan, who is this Brother Qingxuan? Which school?"

Brother Yuan shook his head, he didn't know.

Xiao Da seemed a little unbelieving, but didn't ask much.

Standing in the air, Yang Qingxuan stretched out his hand and flicked into the void, and there was a crisp voice from under his fingers, fresh and sweet, refreshing.

Immediately, he took a shot in the air, and suddenly seven colors of light gathered and turned into an antique Yaoqin in front of him.

The boy in the robe stood still in the air, his eyes like water, focusing on his hands.

The clear face, the slender figure, and the focused expression seem to be fully integrated into the world, with ten fingers like green onions, gently tracing the seven-color strings.

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