Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 433 Transformation Ability, Desolate Land

Hua Jieyu was stunned for a long time before he said dully: "Isn't this too exaggerated? Doesn't that mean that you can do whatever you want and absorb all the talents and supernatural powers in the world?"

Yang Qingxuan made a formula with one hand, and said in his mouth: "Change!"

The body disappeared and turned into a golden light fish, which fell to the ground and flicked its tail "plop plop".

What's more, this fish is missing a piece of fin. Under the sunlight, its whole body is golden, and it is still spitting out of its mouth, which seems very uncomfortable.

The golden ray flopped a few times, and then turned back into Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly said: "It turns out that the secret of my inexplicable transformation is here. In Yaokong's emperor's blood, there are memories of seventy-two magical powers. These memories occur occasionally. In addition, I have the blood of the monster monkey and golden light fish, so I will Transformation suddenly, and can't be controlled."

Hua Jieyu was shocked, "How did you feel when you became a fish?"

Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, and said, "I'm still me, but I really feel like a fish."

He made another tactic and shouted: "Change!"

Immediately it turned into a green bull monster, over seven feet tall, with the head of a bull and the body of a human.

The black and blue horns are like scimitars, the tip is extremely sharp, and the body is full of muscles, with circles of strange runes, containing extremely domineering brute force, and the blue eyes are shining, extremely fierce.

Hua Jieyu yelled, "Qingjiao Buffalo!"

Yang Qingxuan made another tactic, and the body of the Qingjiao Manniu changed, and his aura instantly restrained. It turned into the appearance of a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, with golden brown monkey hair on its body, just like a big monkey, stretching its head and shrinking its head, scratching its ears and disturbing its cheeks.

"Gulu." Hua Jieyu's eyes were full of shock, he swallowed his saliva, and said in a daze, "You are like this, can you still talk?"

The big monkey blinked a few times and said, "Of course."

After jumping up and down for a while, he turned back into Yang Qingxuan, with one arm clenched against his chin, lost in thought.

After a while, I suddenly said: "I understand! In the past, I had a strange spiritual power, and it would appear unconsciously, and I was able to see thousands of miles. Now that I think about it, it should be caused by the memory of the supernatural power left in Emperor Yaokong's blood. "

He licked his lips, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and said: "If I can learn that supernatural power, how wonderful it would be."

Hua Jieyu was completely speechless. These seventy-two supernatural powers have completely exceeded his cognition and subverted his cognition. He can only remind: "Yao Dikong is a super existence that spans the entire medieval era. His strength is so strong, I am afraid that he is no longer under the Holy Spirit. You can learn one of his supernatural powers, which is already a towering fortune, so you must not be too greedy."

Yang Qingxuan chuckled a few times, it was already luck against the heavens to be able to survive the four holy spirit maps, and he was even more content with the seventy-two transformations.

"I don't know what's going on with Qiyue now, but who was the person who finally split the four holy spirit pictures?"

Yang Qingxuan was full of worries, and sighed: "Oh, let's leave this desert first."

As soon as he stepped on it, he rushed into the air and flew into the distance.

When I fell into the storm of time and space, the last scene I saw was the person who split the four holy spirit pictures, holding a divine axe, and his eyes were also blue, just like Wu Qiyue's blue eyes.

Yang Qingxuan guessed that the person was probably related to Wu Qiyue, and he felt a little relieved, but after all, it was only his own guess, and he didn't know the real situation, so it was hard to let go of his heart, and now he was in a hurry to return to Tiancong Academy.

After flying for half a day, the land was still empty, and the entire desert seemed boundless.

The wind was full of dry and hot breath, and it was very blunt, cutting like a knife. Even the flesh of his chalcedony late stage had many small wounds cut on his skin.

Yang Qingxuan had to circulate his true energy to form a layer of protection, covering his body like a light veil, so that he could avoid the pain of the wind.

But this wind is not only hot and fierce, but also full of a faint, depressing atmosphere, as if it came from the ancient times, like the years, killing the existence of the world, making everything ancient and decaying.

This power also caused Yang Qingxuan's true energy to be consumed rapidly.

After flying for another half a day, I finally couldn't stand it anymore, fell from the sky, and stopped on the desert to rest.

Moreover, Yang Qingxuan discovered a strange thing. He had been flying for half a day, but the sun in the sky was still in the middle without any deflection.

"This...is this place...there is no sunset?"

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a while, and asked, "Brother Xie Yu, is there a place where the sunset is on the Xuanye Continent?"

Hua Jieyu said: "The operation of the thirty-three planes is very complicated. There are also many mysterious and terrifying spaces with their own operation rules, so it is difficult to generalize. But the wisps of breath floating in the sky and the earth make me Think of something."

He pondered for a while, and said cautiously: "Desolation."

Yang Qingxuan was startled, and said: "The absurdity needed to practice the formula of nothingness and the formula of desolate sky?"

Hua Jieyu nodded and said: "That's right. The little girl only translated about 70% of the two translations of the scriptures on you correctly. And the cultivation rules of the whole scriptures are in my mind. "

Yang Qingxuan opened his mouth wide, and said a little depressed: "So you did, why didn't you say it earlier, and made Qiyue work so hard for so long." His tone was full of complaints.

Hua Jieyu said hesitantly: "At that time, you were just a scumbag. Seeing that the new generation of Qinglong Holy Spirit is so rubbish, I even want to die. How can I have time to tell you the formula of nothingness and desolation? What's more? , without the assistance of wildness, it is impossible to cultivate successfully. More importantly, the bodies of the barbarians are different from ours. They can directly absorb the barrenness for cultivation, but once our humans inhale the barrenness, it is difficult to survive. Let alone practice."

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "So that's the case. No wonder it has been handed down for thousands of years, and it has changed beyond recognition. In this way, even if these two scriptures are so powerful, they are just tasteless to the human race."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body moved, and he suddenly froze, standing on the desert in a daze, as if he had thought of something.

Hua Jieyu also laughed at the same time, with a bright light in his eyes, looking eager to try.

For a moment, the two thought of the same place.

Yang Qingxuan felt his throat dry for a while, swallowed, and said: "Even if there are seventy-two changes, if you want to become the body of the Desolate Race, you must find the blood essence of the Desolate Race to refine it. This race is probably already extinct gone."

"Haha." Hua Jieyu laughed, and said: "The Desolate race is one of the eight most powerful races in the Middle Ages, and they are just declining and retiring now. There must be descendants remaining in these thirty-three planes. And There is desolate air in this world, so there is no one inhabited, but it is the most suitable for the people of the desolate race to survive."

Yang Qingxuan also thought of this possibility, and his heart became hot.

Hua Jieyu said: "Void and Desolate Heaven Art is the most powerful skill in the Desolate Clan, and it is very likely that it will be lost among the descendants of the Desolate Clan."

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "Since it is the strongest skill of the Huangzu, why is it in Tiancong Academy?"

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