Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "No, no, it's not surprising. We had to be enemies because of some grievances. Now the fate has changed. It's not the same year. Are you still in my way?"

Chong Ying said: "It is true that there is no need to mention what happened back then. Now it is not that I am forcing you as an enemy, but you appear in front of me, and you have to cross over me. Then I shot you, can you blame me?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "You submit to the owner of the jar, I can understand. But this time the owner of the jar is hard to protect himself, I advise you not to do it, let us watch a supreme war. I have benefited a lot from the realization, and maybe I can take the opportunity to take a few steps forward. Secondly, the owner of the pot is probably going to die, and he won't chase you."

Chongying's face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "Wonderful! If you can't even understand the master's strength, you dare to put your words here and kill you!"

Chong Ying was murderous and blasted out with a punch.

The void in front of him condensed, as if being wrapped in a wave of air, and then burst into violently.

Yang Xuanzang was full of gold elements, forming a defensive armor.

"Boom boom!"

The power and energy of this punch hit the golden armor, directly exploding the armor.

Yang Xuanzang stepped back, but his pupils shrank slightly, and a large number of red silk threads appeared around him, which was the body of the God Devouring Gu family.

These red lines shot over instantly.

Yang Xuanzang exclaimed: "Ning!"

Extremely cold icy air burst out of his body, instantly freezing thousands of miles away.

Chong Ying also changed his face, and his figure flickered before appearing above Yang Qingxuan, and he fell directly with a punch.

The huge ice layer could not bear the power of the punch, and burst into pieces.

Yang Xuanzang shouted: "It's just right!"

White light emerged from his body, bursting out continuously, and the power of the five elements wandered around in circles on his right fist, forming a fist gang.

Chong Ying's pupils contracted suddenly: "Do you want to fight me hard?"

Yang Xuanzang smiled evilly on his face: "My method of proving the Dao is the flesh, so what if I resist you?"

A huge vortex appeared around the fist, bursting out with five elements of light, and a piece of white in the middle, which turned into streamer and rose into the air.

Chong Ying was furious, as if he was underestimated, and shouted sharply: "Dead!"

The boxing power added a bit of strength, and it was shot down.

"Boom!"

With one fist, the two banged together. The huge energy was squeezed to the extreme, and the surrounding tens of thousands of miles collapsed in an instant, leaving only this aurora, which constantly stimulated-shot out light, piercing the eyes.

Those dozens of thousand-world warriors were all panicked, desperately retreating, resisting the aftermath of fist power, all of them were shocked by blood and blood, and their hearts were turbulent.

Yang Xuanzang coughed out a mouthful of blood, still weakened, backed up in the air, and spewed out several mouthfuls of blood. But the evil expression on his face was even worse, with a "hehe" voice in his mouth.

He was already very satisfied with being able to be like this with a half-step supreme under the body of the ghost.

But in the eyes of Chong Ying, it is a great shame!

"Dead! Die!"

The heavy infant was furious, red silk threads gushing out of his body, countless shadows of fists appeared, emitting a whirlpool of light, and bombarding the sky and the earth.

"Hey, if there is a halberd in hand, I really want to fight you, but now there is no time. I will rush to see how your master died."

Yang Xuanzang laughed wildly, and his fists were covered with ice, and he blasted out.

"Frozen World!"

Two vortexes of cold air surging in front, absorbing and devouring everything, the vacuum of thousands of miles directly condenses into a solid state.

As soon as Yang Xuanzang's figure shook, he entered the ice layer and disappeared.

"Boom bang bang!"

This ice-covered area was turned into fragments under the crit of the heavy infant, but Yang Xuan was no longer visible.

His inner anger exploded, and no one could be found, suddenly thinking of Yang Xuanzang's words, he looked in a certain direction in shock, then his face sank, and he rushed in that direction and disappeared in front of him.

There were dozens of high-level Thousand Realms left, standing there looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

Yang Xuanzang flew for a while, his figure shrank, and he looked forward in shock. Under the induction of fiery eyes, a terrible light burned like flames, devouring everything in front of him.

"War has started!"

He was nervous and excited, and suddenly turned around and said, "Presumably you also sensed it. There is no need to share life and death with me now? If your master wins, I can't escape. If the Mid-Autumn Festival child wins, hehe, What's the point of you killing me?"

A person rushed out of the void behind him, it was Zhongying. He was about to kill him, his face changed drastically, and he was shocked: "The person in front is Zhongqiuzi?"

Yang Xuanzang said: "Exactly. He specially came to find the owner of the sky jar to avenge. So I didn't want to entangle with you. Let's go, this battle is of great significance to you and me."

He paid attention to the look of Zhongying, if the other party had to be entangled, he could only ask Yas to take action and send him to pick up the lunch box as soon as possible.

Chong Ying fell silent, the evil spirit on his body eased a lot, as if he agreed with Yang Xuanzang's words.

"Haha, let's go, don't waste time."

Yang Xuanzang laughed and fleeed forward.

That terrifying power fluctuation brought him great excitement and excitement.

It is the supreme power he desires beyond reach.

Chong Ying's heart is also shaking.

The two soon entered the energy fluctuation range, carefully observing and sensing the battle conditions ahead.

The two figures are moving at an incomprehensible speed, and every time they fight each other, the supreme power is born to wave in the air and impact on the two of them, making them tremble, but extremely excited.

In front of Zhongqiuzi was a man covered in golden armor with a torch-like stare. At this moment, murderous aura burst out all over his body, drawing circles in the void with his fingers.

With each painting, the circle spread rapidly, like a new world, directly covering the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Mid-Autumn is constantly flickering, maintaining about ten afterimages, each shadow is pinched with fingers, and points to those circles to block them out.

And from time to time he printed the tactics and blasted the golden armored man.

The two fought dozens of strokes, and the fight seemed to be on par.

Yang Xuanzang said in his heart: "This secret realm can't be kept." Unfortunately, after a while, he continued to watch the battle with full concentration.

He once used the power of the original Peacock King to kill Suxing, and his understanding of the supreme power was extremely high, even higher than that of Chong Ying.

Chong Ying was also shocked, deeply immersed in, almost forgot Yang Xuanzang's existence, and felt the supreme power with all his heart.

The middle-aged man's face was blue and coldly snorted: "Poor subordinate defeated, I don't know how to reflect, this time I will turn you into dust!"

With both hands pinching the formula, dozens of circles suddenly appeared, like water ripples, and like universes, blasting away wildly.

All the afterimages of Mid-Autumn Child returned to the body, dancing with his hands, his face turned red, and his body was bleeding, and he was enveloped by the rejuvenating light, and sneered: "You will win when you laugh! Otherwise, you will win more. , One death is enough!"