Chapter 303

This is exactly what he asked on the top of the mountain about artistic conception.

Yi Ziqi's cultivation has arrived at the yuan realm. Naturally, he knows a lot about these questions. Song Tianxuan didn't think much about them at that time. He asked where he didn't know, but he didn't expect to use them now.

"In the artistic conception, the combat power can be increased, so sometimes the battle of artistic conception is extremely important, but no one's artistic conception is perfect, at least I haven't seen it yet, but it's everyone's death. As long as you know the defects of artistic conception, even a friar of Royal spirit can break the artistic conception..."

Song Tianxuan breathed out a breath of white air. The blue light on his fists suddenly appeared, and he waved sixteen fists into the air.

"The imperial Qi is released?" The man felt the boxing shadow in the artistic conception by accident. This way of fighting the enemy, which can only be mastered by the golden body realm, can be mastered by a monk in the later stage of Sendai. Although it was unexpected, it was also within the scope of his acceptance.

The shadow of sixteen fists flies in eight directions. It seems that something has happened. After a while of distortion, it disappears. The snow is just a little shaken, and then it falls down again.

Song Tianxuan takes out the spear again. With a critical blow, the wind rises. A white light stirs the snow in the artistic conception to the ground. Finally, it flies out of the spear, turns into a huge blade and stabs in the air.

"Boom..." the air vibrated, the snow stopped suddenly, and a white trace appeared in the sky. A moment later, song Tianxuan took the spear, reached for the snow, and shook his head.

Although he was useless twice, he also had seven or eight points. The gap between the mysterious power contained in this artistic conception and the spiritual power that he can use now is too big to be broken by force. The other party is not a demon clan, so it's natural to use Maoshan to inherit.

The killing ant is still sleeping and has no effect at all. The eye of heaven is his last card. How can it be exposed here?

Besides, the man didn't mean to kill him at all. Although killing him was the surest way to stop him from going, from the beginning, he wanted to imprison him, but he didn't want to kill him.

So he can't expose too much. Although he doesn't know whether the twelve capital Tiansha banner is useful or not, it can't appear. Even among the three tribes, the demons are all hunted down. If he takes out the twelve capital Tiansha banner with evil Qi, isn't he asking for trouble?

In addition, there are... Between breathing and breathing, song Tianxuan breathed out white air, and immediately merged with the snowflakes, falling down, which directly formed the thick ice under his feet.

By the way, song Tianxuan had a flash of inspiration. He still had the ninety-nine laws and the law of time.

In a moment, song Tianxuan's eyes closed and his brows locked, which aroused his little understanding of the law of time. In an instant, the air around him seemed to solidify. The next moment, song Tianxuan opened his eyes and blinked. The six snowflakes above his eyelashes were broken by his eyelashes, but he still stayed in the same place.

Time stopped at this moment. Song Tianxuan moved at his feet and walked towards the outer wall of the ice lotus.

When song Tianxuan came to the 999 step, he saw a clear self. To be exact, it was his past. Yao Zong was demonized by the spear of killing immortals, and Yu Feng mountain and Zi Yan fled for more than a month. Song Tianxuan sighed a little. The white fog passed through the air and was printed on the ice lotus. It turned into a drop of water and slid down the ice lotus.

Reach out to touch the ice lotus, a bone piercing desolation from the fingers into the heart.

"This ice lotus should be the result of his memories..." Song Tianxuan murmured, a stream of memories appeared in his mind.

Zongmen is more popular than others, but he is calculated to fall down from the altar and lose his reputation. The Taoist set up a trap to hurt him seriously. Then he got involved with the demons. Later, he was abandoned by zongmen as bait, but a demonic woman saved him... The memory suddenly stopped at this time. Song Tianxuan was surprised, breathed out a cold breath and put his hand on the ice lotus.

All of a sudden, a strong sense of extermination, with the power of destroying heaven and earth, roared towards song Tianxuan's mind.

Song Tianxuan was shocked, but he still saw the man return to the sect and was granted the title of elder... In a moment, the power strangled the spirit of song Tianxuan, and a white light flashed by. Song Tianxuan's right hand was split, and the blood did not break away, but it was solidified on song Tianxuan's hand as if it had been split, just with song Tianxuan's heart splitting howl and fell on the ice, Instantly into the ice.

The white light dissipated, and the snowflakes began to fall again. The snowflakes broken by eyelashes were flying in all directions.

Song Tianxuan breathed heavily, glad that he took back his mind at the last moment. What he lost was his right hand. Otherwise, he didn't know whether his mind could continue to be in his body.

"What is that thing? How could it be so powerful? That memory seems to be engulfed by it. Mingming and zongmen are separated. Mingming joined the demon clan. Why can he return to zongmen and be established as an elder? What happened? What happened to that woman? " Song Tianxuan looks pale, but these problems are constantly hovering in his mind.

Right hand fracture, white bone raw meat, but a moment, the right hand again, no difference with before.

Song Tianxuan was shocked, but he felt the flow of the juice of shengxianteng in his body. Then he suddenly realized that his body had been reshaped by shengxianteng, and his resilience was incomparable, but he never thought it would be so amazing.

The speed of recovery is almost instantaneous.

At this time, the ice lotus in front of him suddenly split a hole, and cracks spread from the small hole to the outside. The next moment, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed and returned to the former courtyard.

It turns out that the flaw of artistic conception is the artistic conception itself. The artistic conception formed by recollection, which traps people in recollection, is indeed an extremely powerful artistic conception.

If it wasn't for song Tianxuan's mistake to stop the time in the ice lotus with the law of time, he would have experienced the experience in his memory again.

I'm afraid he will never come out again.

Thinking of this, song Tianxuan couldn't help but feel cold. Who is this man? That door is unheard of, the demons in his side seems to be very common, unlike the three families, there is no real demons.

"What do you see?" Song Tianxuan did not speak yet, but he suddenly seemed to change his voice. He was no longer as charming as before, which formed a sharp contrast with before.

"The elder's name is Kunyu. He is the elder of the inner gate of Taiqing League." Song Tianxuan's face was pale, and he had to take a breath after saying two words.