Chapter 586

The great sun sage sect, as well as the outstanding great master's realm cultivation, is staying at the gate of the mountain.

But at this moment, even with the guard of the gate array, in the face of Yan Zhaoge's separation from Beiming, it is unable to resist.

Yan Zhaoge, with his hands on his back, walked slowly towards the gradually collapsing peak of universal illumination.

At this moment, Puzhao peak fell into unprecedented chaos. All the great Japanese saints were confused first and then sluggish.

"Why is it so?"

It's a question in everyone's mind.

Isn't Saint Zong communicating the upper world like celestial heaven in legend?

Isn't this unique advantage that makes the holy sect like Tianxuan destined to become the master of the eight polar world?

Isn't the legendary upper world where the powerful or not come to the eight great worlds, just as the immortals come down to the earth to help the saints?

Isn't it planned to directly eliminate the Daoism of Guangcheng Mountain Gate, solve Yandi, song Wuliang and others in the seal of the East China Sea, and take back Huang Guanglie, the old patriarch of Shengzong?

Isn't it necessary to deter other factions from this point, to reach the summit of the eight pole world and unify the whole world?

…… But now the rhythm is not right!

Da RI, the saint of martial arts, is now in a daze.

Yan Zhaoge walked step by step, and met the great sun Saint Zongwu who stopped him on the road, and he died at will.

The summit is straight to the sky, as if it is a pillar of light breaking through the sky. At this moment, it slightly shakes.

Yanzhao singer a wave, the Dragon hall appeared, cut off the light column.

Although the Dragon hall is weak at the moment, the light of Taoism spreads, disturbing the spirit light and making it unsustainable.

When Yan Zhaoge came to the place where the Spirit Light Rose, he saw the light penetrating the roof of the hall, seeing that the bricks and tiles were nothing, and then he climbed up.

The hall is broken. There is a pale young man sitting in it. He is the grandson of Huang Guanglie, the son of Huang Xu and the son of General Zhao, the son of master Huang Jie.

Huang Jie looks very weak, with no blood on his face, but his eyes are very bright when he looks at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Huang Jie and shook his head slowly: "when the East China Sea was sealed, Huang Guanglie lit a gold lamp and communicated with the upper world. Then I knew that there were people in your great sun holy sect who were in special circumstances and could make the gold lamp connecting the upper world."

"The people of Guangming sect can come to the eight polar world accurately, especially the people of the four realms of martial saint can come to the eight polar world and stay, without your reception."

"Their goal is to get the sun seal, maybe the crown of the sun, and get something back to the upper boundary as soon as possible, so this passage will be maintained for a while."

"At least, when they go to the East China Sea according to the original plan, the passage should be maintained as much as possible before there is any result."

Yan Zhaoge said casually, coming to Huang Jie: "however, I didn't know before that you are the one who is responsible for this mission in the great sun holy sect."

Huang Jie looked up and saw the Dragon hall covering the sky above, sighed: "I didn't expect that things would be bad on you."

He faced Yan Zhaoge squarely: "you are very powerful, extraordinary, and incomprehensible. I always know that."

"But I still don't understand. How can you deal with the three elders and the two guests of Guangming sect?"

"Elder Yang and Mr Jin are all right, the other three......"

Huang Jie frowned: "I thought the only possible accident was that when your father came out of the East China Sea, he would be promoted to the dual realm of wusheng, but it was very unlikely. And you, although you really give us too many accidents, I believe that you will be a big disaster in the future, but this time your strength should not be expanded to this extent. "

"It's the treasure that suppresses the Jiuyou gap in the region. You can't push it. Even if you can, you can deal with the three elders Deng at the same time?"

Yan Zhaoge looks down and calmly at Huang Jie: "can't you think?"

Huang Jie shakes his head: "I really don't understand."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "when we get down here, let's think slowly with your father. Soon, my grandfather will go down with you."

Huang Jie looks up and looks at Yan Zhaoge. Both eyes are cold and quiet.

Yan Zhaoge said: "Meng Wan and the crown of the Taiyin have not gone to Guangcheng mountain, nor are they here. It seems that they have been sent to the upper world?"

Huang Jie said calmly, "this is natural."

"Since guangmingzong wants to intervene in the eight polar world, it must be an all-round intervention. The crown of the Taiyin must be taken away at the first time, and the great sun Saint Zong will also be strongly supported."

"The founder of Ziyang has been trapped between heaven and earth for many years, and now he has finally taken that last step and soared to the upper world."

"With the help of him and the protection of different treasures, there are three young disciples of Da RI Sheng Zong who can go to the upper kingdom together with the crown of the Taiyin. Senior sister Meng, senior brother Tang and I are just here for the sake of helping elder Deng and them."

Huang Jie took another look at the Dragon hall which blocked the spirit light and sighed: "now it seems that I can't go."

Yan Zhaoge said lightly, "the crown of Taiyin will eventually belong to Yunsheng. She will have a chance to defeat Meng Wan in an upright way. I said that."

Huang Jie looked at Yan Zhaoge and said softly, "as early as the time when the alliance of covering the lake and connecting the sky was held in the Qing Dynasty, I thought that you would be the enemy of my life, but not the martial arts."

"fighting with each other is always the last means, the last step, the real victory and defeat. Many times, before starting, it is doomed."

"Just now, I underestimated you. You are better than me. I haven't figured out where I lost yet."

Huang Jie suddenly closed his eyes: "but this time, although I lost, you did not win."

The voice did not fall, the sky was shaking, there was a very horrible breath, far stronger than the four realms of wusheng.

Huang Jie's body was burning with fire, and the light column of the top of his head even deflected the Dragon hall, and then the breath came to the eight pole world.

For a moment, the strength of the breath exceeds the capacity limit of the eight pole world!

"In exchange for my life, my master in guangmingzong gave me a hand to break through the suppression of the realm of cultivation by the power of the realm." Huang Jie opened his eyes and said, "Yan Zhaoge, I will die for you."

Yan Zhaoge can't push the sun to print any more. It seems that Huang Jie is the only way to go.

But he looked relaxed, but smiled: "the blood makes the sky light and shakes the golden lamp. Is this very strange?"

Hearing Yan Zhaoge's name of breaking his own method, Huang Jie's pupil suddenly contracted!

Yan Zhaoge raised his hand and made a stroke on his wrist. Then his fingers light, and a blood line flew up into the sky and into the light column.

When the inner part of the Spirit Light flew up a blood mist, the brilliance became confused and scattered, which was hard to maintain.

The power of terror from the sky also seems to meet with a barrier, and it is hard to come to the eight polar world!

A cold hum, as if from nine days above, implied anger.

Yan Zhaoge didn't care at all, looked down at Huang Jie and said quietly, "you die, I live, it's so simple."

Huang Jie's always quiet face was shocked.

He moved and wanted to stand up.

Yanzhao singer points out, gently in the center of his brow.

"Bang!"

Huang Jie's whole life was turned into a blood fog, floating in the air.