Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 615: Southern Thousand Island, a familiar force

After Yang Qingxuan flew far away, seeing no one around, he released the battleship Tianfan and continued to fly in the direction of South Qiandao.

In the previous battle, he was extremely vigilant.

The people in the Black Sea are far above the mainland warriors in terms of actual combat capabilities or life-saving methods.

Needless to say, the three brothers who had captured the blood-fire toad had supernatural powers. The blood-fire toad fleeed while killing two people and injuring one with one enemy.

Later, the middle-aged couple only had the cultivation base of Lunhai Dzogchen and the early stage of Sanhua. Under the combination of their two swords, they could actually increase their power to Sanhua Dzogchen.

The white-robed man seemed to be in the middle of Sanhua, but when he fought together, he actually had the power of Dzogchen.

The strength of these people is above the surface cultivation.

Perhaps it was the harsh environment of the Black Sea that caused the warriors here to be extremely sensitive and sophisticated in combat.

Hua Jie said: "You have a good analysis, but you are more terrifying than them. The cultivation base in the late round of the sea, if you throw a puppet, you will kill the strong in the mid-Sanhua. In terms of the psychological impact, you Better than them."

Yang Qingxuan sighed: "I'm just relying on a puppet. In terms of real combat power, Sanhua may not win in the early stage."

Hua Jie said: "You are humble, with the Qingyang Wujing and the Seventy-two Transformation Supernatural powers, I'm afraid that the Three Flowers Dzogchen will not help you. If you add the two strongest martial arts souls, you will lose in the initial stage of Nirvana. Under you."

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly and said: "That is killing three thousand enemies, self-defeating 800, I hope this Black Sea practice can smoothly hit the sky."

He sat cross-legged at the front of Tianfan, observing this sea area calmly, not daring to enter concentration cultivation for fear of sudden risks.

Five days later, Tianfan sailed into an unmanned sea area, and it was Black Flame Cape.

There are more than 200 islands in the entire Black Flame Cape, and there are also 20 or 30 suitable for cultivation, but no one has occupied the entire sea area.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes were wide open, and he always remained vigilant.

But the journey was safe, and two days later, he reached the sky over the South Thousand Island without encountering any danger.

Yang Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was lucky.

In the entire Black Flame Horn, there are a total of seven islands with gold-level auras, and Nanqiandao is the largest one with an area of ​​more than 1,000 acres.

The island is green and the mountains are continuous, forming a grand scene, surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the lake in the middle is like a mirror. From a distance, it looks like a giant eye on this island.

Yang Qingxuan flew around the island, leaning against the lake and flew down. This is the center of the island and the most spiritual place.

"The feeling of aura..."

In an instant, I couldn't help being ecstatic. From the Xuanye Continent to the ancient battlefield of Xutian, to the cities of the two major planes of Heavenly Stars and Immortality, no place had a better spirit than this place.

Hua Jie said: "Be careful, although the danger is in the sea, the aura on this island is so strong that it is inevitable that there will be no powerful creatures. How the previous island owner died is also a mystery."

Yang Qingxuan nodded, looking at the lake like giant eyes, his heart moved slightly. If there are any monsters in this lake, the danger is extremely great. Without a thorough understanding of the island, it is better to stay. Open places or mountain tops.

With a flash of his figure, he selected an open space with a length of a thousand feet near the sea.

The ground was full of soft sand and stones, and no danger was found in the place covered by the gods.

"Cultivation right here, if there is any danger, you can discover it in time."

Although the aura at the lake is the center of the island, the seaside is not much weaker.

Yang Qingxuan sat on a huge rock and tried to run the Qingyang Wujing. Every pore in his body opened up, absorbing external forces unscrupulously, and quickly wandering around the sky, returning his Qi to his dantian, where it settled down.

In the Dantian Inland Sea, there is a vaguely strange feeling. It seems that there is an alien force invading it, but it can't be caught.

"Is this the power of Gu Yao? Why do I feel that this power is a bit familiar..."

Yang Qingxuan was not worried, but was delighted in his heart. Gu Yao was one of the nine days shot by a powerful man in the infinite universe. He traveled through time and space and sank into the Black Sea, which was consistent with his practice of fire attribute techniques.

Suddenly, his heart moved, his face showed horror, and he exclaimed: "Zi Yuan! The power of this ancient Yao is the same as the power of Yuan Yuan when the ban was released!"

It seemed that I couldn't believe it, Yang Qingxuan ran the martial arts scripture again, sucking in the surrounding spiritual energy, and after wandering around Zhou Tian, ​​he sank into the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, as well as Dantian Qihai.

The strange feeling impressed him deeply. When Zi Yuan unblocked the lamenting sword, the terrifying power exuded was the power of Gu Yao that was ten thousand times stronger than that in his body!

"Has Ziyuan been to the Black Sea?"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and speculated: "This kind of power comes from Gu Yao, and it is unique. Zi Yuan must have been to the Black Sea and obtained something terrible."

Hua Jie said: "Don't worry, I think that Nizi has a good control, and she has life and death, she must be a lucky person."

Yang Qingxuan thought differently, "Since Ziyuan has been to the Black Sea and gained power, where do you think she will go now?"

Hua Jieyu stunned: "You mean... Ziyuan will also come to the Black Sea?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "This possibility is very high. First of all, she must have a certain understanding of the Black Sea. In addition, now that she has the strength of the realm, the next step is the position of heaven. There is no reason not to return to the Black Sea. It is just the size of the Black Sea. , Finding someone is really as difficult as finding a needle."

He sighed, and after a few moments in a daze, he calmed his mind and continued to practice.

Rather than thinking wildly, it is better to practice race against time and increase your strength as soon as possible, so that the chance of encountering again will be much greater.

In the following days, in addition to practicing the Qingyang Martial Scriptures, he also focused on the cultivation of that nihilism.

In fact, in addition to the ability to withstand Huang Qi, Yang Qingxuan also discovered that the meridian route in the Huang Clan is slightly different from that of the Human race, and when practicing the exercises, the difference is a thousand miles away.

In his opinion, it is undoubtedly a daydream for Feng Yangqiu and his sons to use the human body to practice the Void Sky Art. Desperate or ruined foundations will be Feng Yangqiu's final end. Such an evil person, if he really cultivates and dies, then he deserves it.

There is no time on the island, and it has been calm, and nothing dangerous has happened.

Finally, three months later, Yang Qingxuan broke through the late round of the round and stepped into the round of perfection.

On this day, he had just stabilized the realm of Dzogchen, suddenly his face changed slightly and his eyes widened in horror. The ears were faintly, from the center of the island, there was singing!

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