Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Ah! It's really Mahayana Dao fruit!"

Wuhua yelled in horror and panicked.

The sassy and heroic posture disappeared instantly, becoming panic-stricken, desperately urging the inner core of the eyebrows to counter the power of the yin and yang.

The two were once again caught in a terrifying confrontation.

The energies of the fire scriptures and the yin and yang two qi have surged a lot more than before, and they are the last energy competition between the two.

Yang Qingxuan's complexion was indifferent, and he pinched the Jue Seal with his hand to guide the terrible energy that was about to burst into the body, turning it into the Jue Seal and punching it into the Yin Yang mirror.

Wuhua's complexion was pale, and a bad premonition surged in her heart. The energy consumption in her body was extremely terrible. The Eight Transformation Pills are already extremely precious in the upper realm, but they are still different from the Mahayana Dao Fruit. It's so far.

His face was full of bitterness, and there was a sense of panic in his heart.

Suddenly I thought of the "catastrophe" mentioned by the ancestor Dao. Could it be a calamity of life and death, and he would die here?

Finally, a quarter of an hour passed.

Wuhua was still desperately supporting here, but the inner core of his brows, the swirling vortex swallowed almost his entire face, and then his body, bit by bit.

Wuhua's consciousness gradually passed and became blurred.

"No, I can't die, I can't die..."

He muttered to himself.

But the cruel reality did not depend on human will, and finally the fire scripture collapsed.

"Boom!"

The yin and yang qi rushed on him instantly.

Wuhua lost the last point of consciousness, and the surging power of the two qi, like a surging river, completely suppressed the fierce flame.

"what!--"

Wuhua wailed in pain, and his body slowly dissipated.

And in the process of dispersing, he suddenly transformed into a man with horns on his head, constantly changing between the deity and this man, and finally melted a little bit.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank, Wuhua didn't break directly, but turned into a mass of white light, which never disappeared in the center of the Tai Chi diagram formed by the two qi of Yin and Yang.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with golden eyes, and the white light was the power of the half-step supreme inner alchemy. There was a giant beast-like shadow inside, turning into the man with horns on his head from time to time, and then collapsed again, roaring in pain.

Gui Zang exulted and said: "Haha, it's a half-step supreme soul, take it soon!"

Yang Qingxuan was about to collect, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he saw the shadow of a fire lotus in the inner alchemy, exuding a familiar breath, it was Wuhua.

But the giant beast in Danner struggled fiercely and grabbed the lotus to destroy it.

"He's not dead yet!"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically. When he was considering whether to shoot, a dazzling light broke out on the lotus flower, and a golden charm flew out of the fire lotus.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes stabbed, unable to see the full picture of the magic talisman, only the three characters "Ruling" on it.

As soon as the magic talisman came out, the giant beast broke out a terrified and angry roar.

It was affixed to the body by the magic talisman in one stroke.

Then the whole group of white light flashed in the yin and yang two qi, rushing through the suppression of the yin and yang mirror, breaking through the air.

"This……"

Yang Qingxuan stared at the white light, disappearing into the sky for a while, speechless.

"Oh, let it run!"

Gui Zang was annoyed for a while, and wailed: "That's a half-step supreme soul. If it can be swallowed by me, you can directly step into the eight-star thousand realms!"

Yang Qingxuan groaned, and said, "That Wuhua seems to be not dead yet. The last magic talisman that appeared was extremely powerful. It directly suppressed the half-step supreme soul, and then broke through the air. I don't know if he has returned to the upper realm. , Stay here in the universe."

Guizang said: "Most of them stayed. Want to break through the air, how easy is it to say? He is still in a weak state. If I'm not mistaken, he doesn't even know the existence of that magic talisman. Most of it is that. What Dao Ancestor did. This kid should have fallen asleep now, and he doesn't know when he will wake up."

Yang Qingxuan sighed and said, "No matter what, it's a blessing to survive. It's a pity that my Mahayana Taoist fruit."

The ghost said: "Hey, what is a Dao fruit in terms of life? You should sit down and practice quickly and absorb the power of that Dao fruit."

Only then did Yang Qingxuan react, realizing that he had wasted a long time, and hurriedly sat in the void, refining the power of the Mahayana Dao fruit in his body.

Earlier, I was eager to turn the power into a tactical seal to suppress the fire scriptures.

At this moment, you can feel the power of Daoguo flowing through the whole body, nourishing the body and meridians, and the whole person is constantly being nourished and repaired under this power.

Soon after, the true essence in the body reached its peak again.

It's a pity that he just broke through in the Battle of the Blood Dragon Palace, and now even with the help of the power of the Mahayana Dao Fruit, the strength is maintained at the peak state and continues to rise, it is difficult to break through in a short time.

I don't know how long it took, and finally reached the barrier of realm, suppressing the rising realm of cultivation, and never moved.

Yang Qingxuan sighed, a little lost.

Such a treasure was eaten so hastily, and it didn't make much difference. Of course, this is for cultivation. In fact, this Mahayana fruit saved his life.

It's just that outside the Taiqing Temple, the enemy is still there.

Yang Qingxuan urgently needs to break through the first floor so that he can combine with the ghosts and kill the Shang Mushroom.

At this moment, Yang Qingxuan's brows frowned slightly, and his divine consciousness instantly enlarged, covering most of the broken void land.

It was casually beaten by two people here and it was dilapidated, but a series of terrible flames ran around in the air, containing terrible energy.

And it is the six illusion flames that will never die.

With a move in Yang Qingxuan's heart, his hand pinched the seal of the tactics, turning it into an eternally burning body, covering all the fire elements in the entire space and absorbing them all.

In an instant, countless currents of fire shuttled through the air, all poured into his body, erupting a "rumbling" sound, like a planet bursting.

Yang Qingxuan showed joy, these forces burst into his body and exploded, shocking his realm bottleneck.

Immediately, the Jue Yin in his hand changed rapidly, and a fire scripture was turned out in front of him, constantly permuting and combining.

The energy of those pure karma sky fire and six phantom flames revolved in his eternally burning body, constantly fusing with himself.

While improving the flame quality, while impacting a higher level.

But in this world, the aura was almost exhausted, Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, and a large chaotic stone was directly thrown out, exploded in the flame, turned into pure chaotic power, and was sucked into his body.

At this moment, the second soul, who was one with the deity, directly broke through the shackles and stepped into the late stage of the five-star thousand realms, leveling with the realm of the deity Yang Qingxuan.

As for the deity, the rays of light from the three major divine bodies were spinning rapidly, while the suppression of the barrier was being wiped out, and it climbed up little by little.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he noticed that the fire scriptures in front of him suddenly began to change, arranging obscure scriptures that he could not understand at all.