Seeing the fragments of Lei Di's eyes flying out of Yan Zhaoge's eyes, which are much larger than his own, Geng Hui's heart sank suddenly.
This kind of power from the same source, the strong side, is easy to assimilate and swallow up the weak side.
Then he saw the fragments of his holy soldiers, as if his children had seen their parents, and they were directly put into the arms of the enemy. The connection between themselves and the fragments of his holy soldiers was cut off in an instant.
Geng Hui only felt his heart dripping blood.
Hearing about the battle between yanzhaoge and fangkan, he suspected that there were fragments of emperor Lei's eyes on yanzhaoge, so he coveted it.
Fragments do exist, but as a result, they have made contributions to Yan Zhaoge.
Geng Hui was depressed and resentful.
If you can't escape, you have to fight!
The eye fragment of emperor Lei was collected. Geng Hui was extremely depressed. He had to put it down for a while and fight with all his strength to separate himself from Beiming of yanzhaoge.
He is not only not distracted and weak, but also more powerful. The red thunder is as fierce as fire!
Yan and Zhao laughed at each other.
Beiming suddenly shrouded in a heavy black curtain, engulfed the red thunder of Geng Hui's double fists, the red light was dim, as if disappeared in the eternal night.
At the next moment, the pale thunder lights up and cuts through the night.
At the same time, it also blew Geng Hui's red thunder to pieces!
And Beiming is not affected by anything, it is also a hard blow on Geng Hui's chest and abdomen!
Geng Hui, who was seriously injured, was pierced directly by that powerful force!
Beiming splits up and punches Geng Hui's nine heaven thunders. Then he punches Geng Hui's head!
During the bloody rain, the most powerful master in the world fell into the tomb of the dragon and buried his bones in the same place as the dragons.
Yan Zhaoge looks at this scene calmly. The Purple Pearl of the eye fragment of emperor Lei comes back into his pupil.
Liu Shuo and Gao Tianzhong are in a very complicated mood.
A war between the two sides led to the loss of balance between the spirit and the dead in the Dragon tomb and the confusion of time and space.
At the feet of all the people, the earth seems to be collapsing constantly, forming a huge deep pit.
In the deep pit, there is a suction force, which will lead people to fall together.
Yan Zhaoge does not change his face. Looking at Liu Shuo, the soul Island, Liu Shuo does not want to say hello to Yan Zhaoge.
He arched his hand to Yan Zhaoge, and did not resist the suction of the abyss below, protecting a group of disciples. Instead, he accelerated his descent and disappeared into the abyss.
There is the old man of leihuang sect who entered Longmen with Geng Hui. He turns around and runs away.
However, the northern Ming separation of yanzhaoge did not let them go. They kept catching up with each other and directly captured a large number of teachers and students in the later period of Yuanfu.
People are taken to Yan Zhaoge, who stares at him for a long time and then asks, "the martial arts that urge red thunder and light are the unique martial arts of the town school of your Lei Huang school, red thunder and light boxing?"
The other side closed his eyes and didn't speak, Yan Zhaoge didn't mind. He waved his hand, and Beiming separated himself and held him up like an endless abyss.
"Red flame thunder light fist..." Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "it's an unexpected harvest. I said that I played with this guy in Xingluo overseas last time. It was interesting to see his red thunder light, but I didn't expect that it would be related to the five elements of making chemical thunder."
The five elements make the thunder, which is the same as the thunder of the moment and the thunder of the eternal night. It ranks the third in the nine heavenly thunder, higher than the thunder of the moment and the thunder of the eternal night.
This thunder is derived from the five elements, the true meaning of continuous creation. The thunder light evolves all things in the world, like the great power of the creator, living together with the earth, containing infinite mystery.
Yan Zhaoge carefully speculated about the red thunder light, and found that it seemed that after the five elements created the thunder into five parts, he got the mysterious thunder with the essence of "fire" phase.
"Is it with the great disillusionment that the five elements thunder is divided into five?" Yan Zhaoge thinks about it.
At present, this seems to be more explosive than the ordinary thunder, like a raging fire, which is not only terrifying and destructive, but also the power mood that the fire brings warmth, light and heat to all things and helps all things grow.
"Hey, one for free. I like this business." Yan Zhaoge is in a good mood.
Not only to harvest a piece of debris again to make the eyes of emperor Lei stronger, but also to get the flame burning thunder derived from the five elements of the chemical thunder.
If we can reunite the five elements to make the thunder, it would be another wonderful scene.
Yan Zhaoge turned to look at Gao Tianzhong and others, and then pointed to the abyss below: "let's go down, watch the flow of spirit, there is the potential of dragon head."
Gao Tianzhong returns to his mind, nods, and all the commanders who are away from the mountain keep up with him.
At the beginning, I was still wondering whether Yan Zhaoge, Xu Fei and others would be troubles, but now it seems that everyone is very lucky to get along well with Xu Fei and Shi Jun all these years.
When the conflict between xingluohai and Xuelong faction broke out, changlishan also chose to support him at the first time.
If there had been any filthiness in the period, it would have been quite another time now.
In the imagination, all the people fell to the bottom of the abyss with Yan Zhaoge.
Yanzhaoge sits on the back of Huanglong, quietly feeling the changes of time and space in the abyss.
The flow of time here is fast and slow. When it's slow, it's been half a day here. It's probably a few months outside. When it's fast, it's a few days here. It's probably less than an hour outside.
The confusion of time and space is so obvious, the change is so intense, people are in it, there is a kind of illusion that both body and spirit are torn.
People with low accomplishments, on the contrary, do not notice the changes. The higher the accomplishments, the stronger the grasp of time and space, and the clearer the feeling.
Yan Zhaoge speculates about Shang Chongjing: "the entrance of the boundary passage is deeper in the Dragon tomb, but the deeper you go, the slower the flow of time."
"And the deeper you go, the colder you feel."
Yan Zhaoge remembers the message he received from the ice dragon warrior of the eight polar world in the past.
The stars gather, the dragons go into the sea, the ancient cold abyss, the scales against the moon.
"Ancient cold abyss......" Yan Zhaoge thought to himself, "is this the true face of the Dragon tomb? So why do the dragons gather here and die here? It's like taking the initiative to die? "
Yan Zhaoge, who has mastered more secrets here, dare not ignore it in his heart. He feels that the temperature around him is getting colder and colder. He knows that his party is getting closer to the core of the Dragon tomb.
All of a sudden, Yan Zhaoge's eyes blinked and stopped his descent.
He looked intently, and there was a glimmer of light in the dark abyss.
In the light, it seems that there is a heavy border, in which there is a person sitting cross legged.
Dressed in a black suit, but already a white skeleton, I don't know how many years I have been here.