"The memory inheritance is opened."

Next, many magical powers appeared in Ye Xiong's mind.

The so-called inheritance turned out to be just a inheritance of magical powers, not to instantly become as powerful as his previous life.

The Human Emperor has 300,000 years of bone age. Such a huge memory suddenly poured into his mind, and most people couldn't digest it.

Therefore, the Destiny Wheel is passed down separately.

Despite this, Ye Xiong still felt a little dizzy when his brain swollen.

He stood there blankly, as if he was stupid.

"Ye Xiong, do you think you can still fight?" Sang Tian looked at him with a sneer and mocked: "Now you, I can knock you down with my fingers."

Ye Xiong finally recovered from his shock, looked at his gaze and said coldly: "Not necessarily!"

This look?

Sang Tian was shocked.

Such eyes cannot be described.

Ye Xiong in front of him had a dull look, unconscious and desperate.

That was a struggle before he was dying. He was considering whether to be a dog or die.

But now, these eyes cannot see the despair and fear ahead.

On the contrary, it is all full of vitality.

Full of faith.

Rebirth, this must be the case.

He was so injured that Sang Tian didn't believe that he still had the ability to fight back.

"So, you still have tricks, okay, I'll see what methods you have."

Sang Tian wrapped his hands around his chest and held an attitude of watching the show. He threw away all the uneasiness that had just happened.

"Sang Tian, ​​just because you didn't take advantage of the situation just now, will I kill you later?" Ye Xiong said loudly.

With this blow, there was a rumbling sound around him.

"Ye Xiong, were you beaten stupid?" Off the field, Han Zhan couldn't help laughing: "Just because of your current appearance, you still want to kill the ancestor."

Sang Tian also laughed loudly, as if he heard the funnyest jokes in the world.

"Okay, I'll wait."

The monks around were all looking at Ye Xiong.

They are not laughing, but sad.

Ye Xiong's words seemed like clowns to them.

They really couldn't think of what chance Ye Xiong would win back.

He was unable to stand firmly, and he was seriously injured.

How can I win?

Only one person looked at Ye Xiong and hope ignited in his heart.

"Master said that Ye Xiong is a person who is stronger than he meets. Could it be that he really has some means to not use it?" Chu Tianjiao said in his heart.

In full view of everyone, Ye Xiong closed his eyes!

After recovering his memories of his previous life, he had so many supernatural powers that he was afraid of people.

There is a magical power called divine light healing itself, which can quickly heal wounds. It is the most practical move among the divine light.

The Human Emperor can fight invincible among the Four Emperors because the divine light heals itself.

Even if you have a serious injury, you can recover quickly, as if you have a self-healing body.

Such a perverted person will lose if he is beaten to death with one move.

The divine light heals itself and can be displayed from the sixth level of the Human Emperor Sutra.

The higher the level, the better the healing effect.

When you reach the tenth level of the "Human Emperor Sutra", as long as you are not dead, you can produce bones and flesh, and you will never die.

The mere injury is enough, the seven-layer "Human Emperor Sutra" is enough!

Ye Xiong casts the sacred light.

Suddenly, the light on his body burst into great light and divine light shone everywhere.

His body was bathed in light.

It was like a dying fish entering the water.

Just like withered flowers, moisturized by sweet rain.

In everyone's eyes, Ye Xiong's body was covered with wounds, and healed himself quickly at the speed seen by the naked eye.

"How is that possible?"

"A self-healing body?"

"It is not a self-healing body, it is the healing of the divine light."

"Oh my God, does the Holy Light have this ability?"

The people around were shocked, amazed, unspeakable, and unbelievable.

Everyone was stunned.

A moment ago, a person who was scarred and almost unable to stand firmly became lively.

Who is not shocked after seeing it?

Sang Tian's eyes were as big as a copper bell and his mouth swollen: "What kind of magic are you?"

He could not use other words to describe it except magic.

This is too amazing!

"This is not a demonic technique, it is a magical power." Ye Xiong said.

"Can you have such a magical power among the five realms?" Sang Tian had never heard of it.

"There are indeed no five paths, but there are the paths of heaven!" Ye Xiong said with a smile.

As soon as these words were spoken, there was another uproar in the audience.

"How is the supernatural power of the Heavenly Dao possible?"

"Where did he get such magical powers?"

There are many different opinions and I can't believe it.

"Sang Tian, ​​I lost in the first half just now, and now it's the end. The winner is the one who laughs to the end."

Ye Xiong said, driving his vital energy, and the sacred light on his body shone brightly.

"I'll see how many times you can treat your injuries. Next time, I won't give you a chance to heal you."

Sang Tian slid his sword in his chest, held the hilt in his right hand, and wiped it hard.

The essence and blood fell on the sword, and the Divine Sword shone brightly.

"Sang Tian, ​​the true magical power does not require the blood sacrifice sword. Now you are not controlling the God-Slaying Sword, but controlling you. In the long run, you will become a sword slave, and the God-Slaying Sword will also become a peerless demon sword, which will harm the people." Ye Xiong said proudly.

"No, I am a magical power that can be blessed by heaven." Sang Tian snorted coldly.

"The way of heaven is also human, as long as it is human, you will make mistakes."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll see how you can guard against my Sky Sword."

The sword path is erratic and lateral, and the sword force is directed to the sky, induced the power of heaven and earth.

Countless forces descended from the sky and entered Sang Tian's body.

In an instant, his aura rose to the top.

It was the sword he had seriously injured Ye Xiong just now.

Use the same trick again!

cut!

A sword light that can split the universe in half, slashing it down with the momentum of devouring mountains and rivers.

"It's strong, so why bother with him?"

"Strong is not just about attracting strong forces, but strong overall strength is really strong."

Chirp!

Three arrows were fired at once.
To be continued...