Chapter 486

Yan Zhaoge looks down at the pale skin like paper, as if sleeping with Fang Zhun, and then looks at the black hole.

Shangchongjing's specular light is not sure about the black hole.

Without the effect of Yuanzheng peak and fangquasi intention, the entrance of black hole began to close gradually.

Endless time and space turbulence, showing a chaotic scene, Yuanzheng peak figure gradually away, disappeared in it.

The old man is not tall, even some thin figure, has always been majestic and majestic, now more like the center of heaven and earth.

Yan Zhaoge stands in the void, and Zhen Yuan holds Fang Zhun's body and solemnly salutes to the disappeared Yuanzheng peak and black hole.

The body maintains the posture of salute, which has not changed for a long time. Yan Zhaoge whispers: "Shizu, take care of yourself, we will meet again."

A cage of palms, between the waves of the true yuan, surround the chance of the remnant Fang Zhun with a light blood mist, and then collect it.

Yan Zhaoge takes a deep breath and looks at her second uncle.

Under the exploration of Zhenyuan Gang Qi, Yan Zhaoge can feel that Fang Zhun's situation is really terrible.

He sacrificed his blood essence to become a sword, which made Fang Zhun lose his vitality and almost fall.

As yuanzhengfeng said, it is not swallowed by black holes. At present, Fang Zhun may also fall at any time.

The reason why yuanzhengfeng tried his best to send Fang Zhun out is that he hoped that Yan Zhaoge and others would have a way to cure Fang Zhun.

In particular, we hope that Yan Zhaoge, who is present at the moment, can be rescued in the first time.

Yan Zhaoge didn't disappoint yuan Zhengfeng. He took out six long and thin gold needles from the miniature bag, which were like wind, and quickly fell on the six big acupoints of Fang Zhun's body.

And then the true yuan of itself is continuously penetrated into the body of Fang Zhun.

Yan Zhaoge is full of energy, but it needs to be refined. At this moment, it can be used to stabilize the injury.

At the same time, nine gold needles fell on the singer Yan Zhao. Yan Zhaoge applied the needles again. The gold needles remained on Fang Zhun and were not removed.

Finally, Yan Zhaoge's two palms are combined, and Fang Zhun's body is wrapped in the Taiqing robe again.

On the fifteen gold needles, each of them extended a golden thread, which was connected with the Taiqing robe, and guided the Taiqing robe to add the Taoist spirit to fangzhun's body.

Yan Zhaoge carefully observed that his second uncle's pale face was finally a little more bloody, and then he was relieved.

"It's stable for the time being, but it will take a long time to recuperate. It's possible to wake up. It can't do without the support of the Taiqing robe. It needs this holy soldier to take care of the second uncle all the time."

Yan Zhaoge takes a long breath, and the back of his head disappears.

Looking at the surrounding environment in the abyss, although still surrounded by black fog, but has been restored to the scene of the past.

Even though it was still a dead place, the spirit of the nine ghosts and the spirit of terror finally faded a lot.

Looking down, the huge golden amulet has disappeared gradually after the gate of Jiuyou is blocked again, and it is hidden in the black fog again.

He fought with Shizu and others in bloody battle, which was not in vain.

This seal, no big surprise, will last for a long time again.

Think of here, Yan Zhaoge slightly frown, turn to see the red gold seal in the void.

Not to mention that the seal was used to seal the town for many years. At present, the original owner of the seal, who left a fist like incarnation, has sealed the gate of Jiuyou again.

Although it is far from competing with the whole Jiuyou and many evil spirits in it, the gate of Jiuyou here is the real entrance of the boundary passage.

What is the degree of cultivation of the original owner of the red gold seal?

Such strength, by reason, should not be accommodated by the eight pole world.

Just now, those two Jiuyou demons gradually broke the seal and rushed into the eight pole world, but after seeing them, Yan Zhaoge could feel that even if they came to the eight pole world completely, their strength was still incomplete.

Although it is still extremely powerful, it will be suppressed to a state equivalent to its own, the peak of the triple realm of wusheng.

The real strength of those two real demons, Yan Zhaoge feels stronger than this.

Contacting his mother Xue Chuqing's message, Yan Zhaoge speculates that if the cultivation realm exceeds the three levels of wusheng, it is likely that he will not be able to stay in the eight pole world.

After the great disillusionment, there has not been a strong man who has been identified as the four realms of wusheng.

The East Pavilion, the most powerful in actual combat power, was the second tier of wusheng when it fell.

Zhang Zhuo, the martial saint of Ziyang, the highest level of cultivation. Although he was the triple level of martial saint when he disappeared, he showed his strength when he last appeared in front of the world. According to the speculation of other powerful people, including the West skyscraper, Zhang Zhuo should not have reached the triple peak of his own martial saint.

In other words, he hasn't reached the time to attack the four realms of wusheng.

But this is the guess of others. It's always a mystery what is the situation of Zhang Zhuo, the martial saint of Ziyang.

Although it is said that the great sun sage Zhang Ziyang has risen in the sky, the great sun sage himself has always been secretive and has not given a clear statement.

So the question of whether the four realms of wusheng can stay in the eight extreme world cannot be verified.

But Yan Zhaoge, after seeing the situation of those two real demons today, tends to think that this guess is true.

"After years of boxing, you can seal the real nine secluded gate of the town. This kind of strength is not simple. How did he stay in the eight extreme world at the beginning?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at the red gold seal: "you are not easy."

Just now, the power of the red gold seal broke out, shaking the whole eight pole world, as if it was a scene that heaven and earth could not allow, Yan Zhaoge would not ignore it.

And the explosive power is far from the limit of this treasure!

It can stay in the eight polar world because it is in a state of deep sleep, and its power has never been fully exerted.

This kind of existence, Yan Zhaoge in the current eight pole world, have seen, but only one.

Crown of the sun!

This holy soldier, regardless of the prestige, has great power when it is urged by the daughter of Taiyin in the master's realm. However, the crown of Taiyin is also in a state of deep sleep. When it is inspired by Meng Wan and others, it's like opening your eyes slightly in your sleep, even stretching your waist.

After all, their cultivation realm is still low.

"Crown of the sun..." Yan Zhaoge narrowed her eyes: " Sun print. "

Just then, Yan Zhaoge turned on Xuangong, urged his unskilled sun Scripture, communicated with the boxing idea incarnation, and made the red gold seal work. Suddenly, a strange scene appeared in his mind.

In the end, it condenses and becomes a heavy idea.

Holy soldier, sun seal.

What makes Yan Zhaoge care about is that there is a woman figure in one of the many light and shadow scenes.

The whole body is covered with pure light, wearing the crown of Taiyin.

When Yan Zhaoge was refining the colonnade of the shrine, he watched the past "memory" of the colonnade of the shrine, and the woman he saw appeared here again.