Chapter 1385 Controlling Heart Flame, Taixu Ancient Mirror
"Boom!"
As soon as the mind touched the magic stone, there was a powerful force, as if it exploded in the mind.
Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed drastically. He wanted to throw away the magic stone, but it was impossible. Like last time, the magic stone slowly melted into his palm, and powerful magic energy poured into his meridians and invaded his whole body.
"Damn! How could you be so overbearing!"
Yang Qingxuan broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly used the Taiqing Jade Art to mobilize all his strength to fight against it.
But the devilish energy was extremely powerful, devouring the true essence bit by bit, rushing towards the heart and dantian.
Yang Qingxuan sacrificed the yellow flag of Wuji Xing, diffused the brilliance the size of a fist, and protected the heart veins.
Then run the Taichu Yanhuo Jue, the four kinds of flames are forced to move, and burn towards the demonic energy.
Huge pain came from the meridians, which barely resisted the demonic energy outside Zhou Tian, and did not invade the main acupuncture points in the body, but various parts of the body had already begun to be demonized.
Yang Qingxuan took out a perfect level Daowen pill, swallowed it directly, and the medicinal power spread in an instant, and the Dao evolved, and finally suppressed the demonic energy for a short time.
Yang Qingxuan cursed inwardly: "Damn it, I consumed another Perfect Daowen Pill."
It hurts to think about it.
So far, he only has one Perfect Dao Run Pill left. One for entering the Top 100, one for being the ringleader, one for Ning Zhiting and one for Shi Yuyan. After being wounded by Meng Xi, he had already swallowed two bullets in a row. At this moment, the last one, I can't care about it.
At this moment, the demonic energy under the suppression of the four fires suddenly changed, and it subsided like a tide, but left behind a colorless and invisible force, which was still contending with the four fires, but that The colorless and invisible force is filled with the Dao pattern of fire.
Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, and he said in surprise: "Xinyan?!"
He had never seen Xinyan before, but at this moment when the devil energy surged back, the power left behind gave him a very familiar feeling.
This kind of familiarity is not seeing, but the origin of fire.
Yang Qingxuan controls the four fires, and his understanding of the origin of fire is unparalleled in the world.
In the ecstasy of his heart, he hurriedly used the Taichu Yanhuo Jue, urging the four fires to wrap around the heart flame.
At this moment, Yang Qingxuan cried out in pain, as if his whole body was burning.
Although there was no flame, there was a feeling of being scorched, which spread throughout the body, and the pain was unspeakable.
"I have controlled all four fires, I don't believe I can't suppress you!"
A sense of arrogance arose in Yang Qingxuan's heart, he endured the tearing pain, and quickly made a formula with both hands, while suppressing the flames in his heart, while urging the medicine and power of Daowen Dan.
Everything in the world is under the rules of the Dao.
The skin of Yang Qingxuan's body is covered with avenue lines, and his whole body is like a holy weapon, exuding a magnificent Taoism.
Although the heart flame was strong, it gradually weakened under the suppression of the Dao, the counterbalance of the four fires, and the Taichu Yanhuo Jue.
After an unknown period of time, the dao pattern on Yang Qingxuan's body faded little by little, and finally returned to nothingness.
The painful expression scorched by the heart flame also turned into a peaceful and peaceful expression.
The seal in Yang Qingxuan's hand changes at a certain frequency, and every time it changes, a strange flame will be born. It is composed of five kinds of source fires that evolve into all fires in the world.
Afterwards, the frequency of the seals in Yang Qingxuan's hands continued to increase, and those flames shot out from between his fingers, condensing into various strange patterns in the air.
Yang Qingxuan seemed to be immersed in it, enjoying it forever.
When the last flame transformation was completed, the seal in Yang Qingxuan's hand stopped, and he remained motionless like an old monk in meditation.
At this moment, a stream of light suddenly shot out from the huge Tianfa statue behind him, landed in front of Yang Qingxuan, turned into a man, his whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.
The man was holding an ancient bronze mirror in his hand, engraved with patterns of wild beasts and twigs, it looked very heavy, the mirror surface was blurred, exuding a strange aura.
The man stared at Yang Qingxuan for a while, his sharp gaze seemed to penetrate Yang Qingxuan's body and soul.
Yang Qingxuan was startled suddenly, and immediately recovered from his practice, staring at the man in black in front of him, he said in surprise: "Who are you?!"
The man in black lifted the ancient mirror and waved it in front of Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan trembled all over, and the astonished expression on his face gradually became dull, sitting there cross-legged like petrified, his eyes glazed over, motionless.
The man looked at him with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said: "This is an ancient mirror of the emptiness that can look after the past and the present. It can make you indulge in the wonderful illusion and never return to reality. In fact, it is not necessary for people to be confused for a lifetime It's not a good thing."
The man put away the ancient mirror, raised his head, stared at the statue of Tianfa, then turned around and disappeared into the void.
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"Under the divine splendor of this sun, no one else has half your glory."
"After I leave, I'm afraid there will be no one who can suppress Venerable Heaven and Earth."
"Accompanied by the brilliance of the early sun, throughout the ages, it proves that I have been here before."
"From the end of the world, up and down, ancient and modern, will never be separated."
"Born to be stupid, you have to resist every time, and you get beaten every time, how cheap!"
"In everyone's hearts, plant a seed of a strong heart, and one day it will take root and sprout."
"The reason why people worry too much is because their memory is too good."
"A gentleman is like a dragon, he will never go forward."
"Am I going to die here? Xingyu Disk?"
At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Yang Qingxuan's consciousness began to become blurred. Suddenly, there was a vibration under the ground, and an aurora burst into the sky.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. In the aurora, he saw a disc-like thing with thousands of runes flashing on it, constantly shattering the void.
"Star disk?"
These three words flashed through Yang Qingxuan's mind inexplicably, but soon, severe pain came from his left shoulder, and the purple inflammation spread along the meridians and spread throughout his body.
At this moment, a purple cloud imprint appeared between his brows, and then turned into a red cloud, a light cloud, a white cloud, and a black cloud.
Flame emblems of five colors flickered alternately between the eyebrows, and finally burned him with a "boom".
Yang Qingxuan's whole figure is like an eternal flame, frozen in that moment until eternity.
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"what!"
Under the gigantic stone statue that can't be ruled by heaven, Yang Qingxuan yelled and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes opened violently, and he looked ahead in horror, his chest heaved violently.
"What's going on, what happened just now?"
Yang Qingxuan kept recalling various pictures in his mind, his face turned pale, and he said in horror: "The ancient mirror of Taixu, which ranks fifty-fourth in the list of holy artifacts!"
"Who is that black-robed man? How did he get here?"
Yang Qingxuan stood up and looked around, but there was still no one there.
"That Taixu ancient mirror is so powerful that it made me fall into the previous life and I couldn't extricate myself from it. If it wasn't for Xinyan's miraculous effect of restraining illusions and abiding by the original heart, I'm afraid I won't be able to return this time."
Thinking of this, Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
But when he finally escaped from the illusion, the scene of the fusion of five fires between the eyebrows was deeply burned in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.
"Is that the five fires in one, the eternal burning body..."
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