The ice sea soars the dragon, the momentum startles the sky.
Nong Yu Xuan also looked right when he saw it: "those who fail to enter the holy land have such strength?"
He made a mistake with both fists, stepped on the void with his feet, and stood firmly with both feet.
Its two hands seem to embrace the full moon, waving lute.
The golden sun sinks and the silver full moon rises.
It's a unique secret skill of Guangming school. It's a sunset post and a full moon wheel!
"I'm surprised by your strength, but if you dare to come up to the top, you're looking for death." Nongyuxuan said coldly, "do you have the sun seal? If you don't, today is your day of death. "
He stepped at his feet, as if the sun was slanting to the west, unstoppable, covering the earth, and stepping on the dragon tail of the real dragon which was transformed by the martial arts of Yanzhao song.
At the same time, the arm goes up and swings towards the faucet. The edge of the palm is like a knife, bringing up the full moon. The real dragon should be beheaded directly.
Nongyuxuan looked at Yan Zhaoge coldly: "I said earlier, when I see you again, I will take your life!"
Yan Zhaoge also looked at nongyuxuan and smiled: "it's up to you?"
Before the voice fell, nongyuxuan's face suddenly changed. Looking at the Dragon hall hanging over Yan Zhaoge's head, it seemed that it would break up on its own.
All of a sudden, his vast sun and moon became dim, and a large number of dark and dark magic atmosphere could not be restrained, overflowing from him.
The ferocious power of erosion and erosion instantly engulfs and destroys the magnificent sunlight on nongyuxuan.
Even the cold and soft moonlight is affected by the fierce erosive force.
Nongyuxuan was shocked. He wanted to control the erosion, but he couldn't do it.
Yan Zhaoge said with a light smile, "if you don't see them for a while, you will get more erosive power."
"It's necessary to praise you for your outstanding martial arts talent, which can be called the genius of genius. In a short period of time, the erosive power of dark Yao was faintly transformed into your own unique school of Guangming school, forming a further light dark attack, with extraordinary power."
"Among the martial artists of the same realm, your strength was outstanding. Now the light erosion is parallel, and your strength is even stronger."
Nongyuxuan stares at yanzhaoge. Yanzhaoge's expression is calm: "but unfortunately, at present, your Kung Fu is not good. It's just a bottle of dissatisfaction and half of a bottle of sloshing level."
At the moment, it seems that the Dragon hall is quiet, but it is turbulent.
Feng Yunsheng stands in front of the anti sun and anti moon, and holds a piece of black and white metal fragment in his hand.
That fragment is exactly what Yan Zhaoge got from the old man who painted Shengmo in the eight pole world. It originated from the strange relics of Youming saints.
In front of him, the ice blue sunlight and the dark moonlight kept shining, which dyed the interior of the Dragon hall into a blue black.
The power of terror is surging. Once it explodes, it will be the place where all the martial saints will die.
In the face of a little aftershock, you can break your own bones. Feng Yunsheng is fearless and steady.
She recalled Yan Zhaoge's previous admonition, and then with a wave of her hand, the metal pieces flew up and down in the air, falling between the freezing sun and the moon.
At this time, half black and half hundred pieces suddenly burst out. They are chaotic and vague. They connect the ice blue sun and the dark full moon.
The cold sun and the dark moon, which were just about to be destroyed, were suddenly in the air.
At the next moment, the light of the sword rises, and the wind and cloud rise.
The black long knife comes out of its sheath and turns into a flash of light. With the power of death, it cuts to the weird and twisted sun and moon!
In the roar, the Dragon hall vibrated, and the internal space turned upside down.
Daodaodaoliuguang turns into light rain and escapes in all directions.
In the changing time and space of the hall, the same scene appears in various spaces.
Heaven and earth are upside down, the universe is broken, and the sun, moon and stars disappear together.
Ah Hu and Pan Pan Pan pay close attention to all these things. The light and rain fall on them. Although the power and mood are profound and vast, they do not cause any harm, but make them feel refreshed.
"As you expected!" Ah Hu is very happy. He looks at the center of the light source.
There, the dark moonlight flows around, and at the core, the ice, blue and sunlight keep stirring.
In the center of the sun, a figure appears with a long knife. It is fengyunsheng.
See the surface of the black long knife in Feng Yunsheng's hand, then a line of ice blue incantations appears, covering the blade.
The strong and mighty power against the sun is still pouring into the long sword.
Originally, the blade, which was only three feet long, kept stretching and changing at this moment, sometimes as lofty as a mountain, sometimes as small as dust.
There are also lines of ice blue runes on Feng Yunsheng's palm holding the knife. The violent force comes from the knife and rushes into her body, which makes her feel a little unbearable for a while.
Her eyes, at this moment all into ice blue, as if two rounds of the sun hanging in the sky.
At this time, the dark moon and light are also attracted by the force of the sun. They gather in the body of fengyunsheng.
But more dark moonlight, and a small amount of ice blue sunlight, are still hovering in the Dragon Palace.
Both ah Hu and Pan Pan follow the previous instructions of Yan Zhaoge and take advantage of the help of the Dragon hall to accept the baptism of the power against the sun and the moon together with Feng Yunsheng.
The Dragon hall breathes and breathes the spirit Qi, and absorbs the remaining force against the sun and the moon.
Feng Yunsheng's eyes seem to travel through time and space, through the interruption of the Dragon hall, and feel a strange, mysterious and ferocious atmosphere outside the hall.
She knew that Yan Zhaoge had mentioned the power of dark Yao Luo refined by nongyuxuan.
The long knife in the hand, sensing the power, vibrates ceaselessly.
Feng Yun Sheng felt something in his heart, so he raised his sword.
With the blade rising, the ice blue incantation marks on the blade turn to black, turning into a dark and fierce atmosphere.
On the tip of the knife, it seems to form a group of illusory images.
In the image, the sun is high and shining on the sky and the earth. But in the next moment, the blue and black light sweeps through the sky, swallowing the sun instantly, making the sun disappear without trace, and the world falls into a permanent darkness.
In the moment when Feng Yunsheng raised his sword, the real yuan in nongyuxuan suddenly lost control!
Luo Xuan's fierce atmosphere, which had been preliminarily refined before, was in sharp conflict with his own power of the sun moon exchange of Thai Dharma.
This is not the case with Kang Jinyuan and others before. Under his own control, he intentionally used light erosion to create a huge force and turn it into his own use.
It's the conflict that nongyuxuan can't control!
The uncontrolled force of the rampage rampaged in nongyuxuan's body, which made him directly burst out of the blood and fell into the devil!
Around his body, the golden sun was dark, and the silver moon was fading.
When nongyuxuan was shocked, he felt that the surrounding void was frozen and the world was cold and dead.
Yan Zhaoge is driven by the cold scale, and the Dragon comes out of the ice sea. The violent force hits nongyuxuan directly on the chest!
Nongyuxuan's face was blue, and the light of Shengbing Tianhua and Xingzhou was bright, blocking the attack of yanzhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge chuckled and raised his hand. He had a five foot bamboo stick in his hand and shot it down at nongyuxuan.
The infinite brilliance of Tianhua Xingzhou was suddenly dimmed by the bamboo stick!