Heavenly God Mnemonic

Deng Yuan's face was bloodstained, washed away by cold sweat, and immediately closed his mouth, not dare to say anything.

Hua Jieyu looked at him coldly and said: "Apart from death, you must have a secret way to contact Yu Wuji. If you don't want to die, I advise you not to do stupid things, otherwise Yu Wuji comes first. The one who is dying is you. The poisonous glow of this poisonous scorpion can directly corrode people's three souls and seven souls. If you do stupid things, your soul will disappear."

Deng Yuan paled, his eyes full of fear.

This battle, or this killing, shocked the entire academy, and countless students came from all directions, wanting to see what happened.

The six elders of Tian Cong and the nine women stood still on the spot without order.

Yin Yao coldly shouted: "All the students should stand still, and they should not be close to this place, or they will all be expelled!" The voice spread far away.

Those students who ran to watch the excitement were shocked when they heard her voice, and hurriedly turned around and ran back.

But there was still a figure, frowned and flew over, fell in front of Yin Yao, and asked in surprise: "Elder Yin Yao, what is going on?"

Yinyao glanced at him and said, "Chen Zhen, you are here at the right time, and the leader is responsible for blocking the neighborhood, and no one is allowed to enter."

The man had a handsome face, really Chen Zhen, much handsomer than two years ago, his eyes swept around, and finally stayed in the air in the distance, frightened, "What the hell...what happened?"

Yinyao looked at the sky in the distance. The black monkey trapped by the four holy spirits, although covered in blood, was full of energy and said, "He is back."

Chen Zhen was shocked and said in amazement, "He...could it be..."

Yinyao nodded and said, "Hurry up and block the neighborhood."

"Yes!"

Chen Zhen trembled like an electric current, "Captain...Is that you..." Although he didn't see the man, his blood warmed up inexplicably, and he immediately flew to organize manpower and block the scene.

At this moment in the void, Deng Yuan did not dare to move at all, only the light of the four holy spirit images was circulating. The black monkey was trapped in it, grinning, and constantly swinging his fists. Every blow made ripples and the shining glass chain of light. Shaking non-stop.

Hua Jieyu's face became more and more solemn. Although he had studied these four holy spirit maps, he was not something he could control at all. He could only rely on the spontaneous power of the spirit map to control the black monkey.

Fortunately, the four holy spirits in the picture manifested in the four corners, constantly voicing their own strength, and continuously pouring into the glass light chain, making the Xuan Monkey unable to break free.

Although Xuanhou continued to swing his punches, the evil spirit on his body was weakened a lot with every punch, and the hairs on his body began to fade and gradually recovered.

But the speed of his fist hasn't changed, just the strength is weakening.

Hua Jieyu's pupils shrank, only to see the power of the Four Saints rushing into Yang Qingxuan through the glass light chain, as if being absorbed by him.

As for the center of Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows, Xuan Mizhu appeared again, absorbing the power of the four spirits.

"Yang Qingxuan!" He shouted several times, but Yang Qingxuan did not respond.

Although he turned back, he seemed to be in a dizzy state, only knowing that he kept punching.

The previous mysterious monkey sacrament, the chain of light that could be hit with every punch, now turned back to the power of the mid-round sea, and every punch could only produce an afterimage and a "pop" sound.

But Hua Jieyu still heard a subtle difference, and the noise increased with each punch.

"His power is increasing, is it the power of the body, or is it because of the power of the four spirits?"

Hua Jieyu felt anxious for a while, watching the mysterious beads absorb the power of the four spirits and gradually become transparent, and some small cracks on it are constantly repairing.

The crimson ancient scorpion's green eyes flashed, and he spoke directly, saying: "Hua Jieyu, I will soon collect this spiritual picture, and the mysterious beads continue to strengthen, which is a blessing to him."

Hua Jieyu said anxiously: "Do you think I don't want to? It's just that these four holy spirit pictures are not at all my control."

He volleyed and pinched, trying to control the map and put it away, it was of no avail.

Yang Qingxuan was still shaking his fists dumbly, but the power of each fist was increasing. Finally, with a "boom", his body shook, the silver mercury in his body exuded golden light, and the whole person was full of vigor.

The middle blood phase!

After stepping into this state, Yang Qingxuan stagnated, but continued to swing his fist. At this moment, he was able to cast two afterimages, and the trembling sound of the light chain was obviously much louder than before.

Xuan Mizhu swirled around his eyebrows, absorbing the power from the Four Saints, and at the same time flowing into Yang Qingxuan's body, nourishing his body.

But Hua Jieyu and Crimson Ancient Scorpion are both very worried. After all, the power of the four sages is different. If they are forcibly merged together, they are afraid that Yang Qingxuan will not be able to bear it.

But at this moment, the two have nothing to do, they can only watch and wait for changes.

"boom!"

After swinging tens of thousands of punches, Yang Qingxuan's strength once again exploded and stepped into the late round of the sea.

At this moment, the fist stopped completely, and the dullness in Yang Qingxuan's eyes continued to dissipate, and his expression gradually recovered.

Xuan Mizhu seemed to be full of energy, and disappeared with a flash between her eyebrows.

"Wow," countless colored glaze light chains were also untied by themselves, and the spiritual figure was transformed into a size as soon as it flashed, suspended in the air quietly.

Hua Jieyu was surprised: "Yang Qingxuan, are you okay?"

Yang Qingxuan's face appeared with four-color light, a little unsteady, and the last flash fell into his eyebrows. Then he raised his head, remembering what had just happened, and shook his head: "I'm fine."

Hua Jieyu heard this sound very normal, and then heaved a sigh of relief, saying, "That Xuan Mizhu..."

Yang Qingxuan said: "This bead is now filled with the power of the four spirits. The power inside is very chaotic, like an explosive barrel that may explode at any time, but just like the two sides of a sword, it can hurt people and yourself, just look. I’ll be careful if the person is in control."

Hua Jie said: "It's best to take it out as soon as possible, otherwise it will always be a hidden danger."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "Adventure is the only way to get huge profits. If it weren't for this bead, I wouldn't have stepped into the late round of the sea just now. As long as I step into the heaven, I can completely control the bead.

Hua Jieyu sighed, and said: "Be careful. Many of your current opportunities and methods are beyond my understanding. I can only help you as much as possible. You have to control everything yourself."

Yang Qingxuan clasped his fist and said, "Thank you very much."

Hua Jieyu and the crimson ancient scorpion flashed in the air before returning to the star ring. Hua Jieyu said: "These four Holy Spirit pictures, you can figure it out on weekdays. It will definitely be good for you."

Yang Qingxuan looked at the floating spiritual map in the air, with a solemn color in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, then sucked it into his palm, and disappeared.