Many stars vanish, as if the infinite stars in the star sea are broken together.
Nong Yuxuan was surprised to see the five foot long black green bamboo stick of Yanzhao singer. For a while, he was beaten to death.
Strong breath of power, No.
The vast aura fluctuates, No.
There is no mysterious power mood.
No matter how you look at it, it's just a common bamboo stick that can't be used any more. It's like it's folded from any bamboo forest.
But it's this seemingly ordinary bamboo stick that makes the inferior holy soldier Tianhua Xingzhou shining and dim.
Nongyuxuan can even feel the inductive connection between himself and Tianhua Xingzhou, so it is much more vulnerable.
Tianhua Xingzhou can't play a role. Nongyuxuan himself is in a situation of being possessed by the devil. However, the cold scale of Yan Zhaoge directly kills him!
The real dragon, which was transformed by wudaolingxiang, hit nongyuxuan's chest and beat the most outstanding strong man of guangmingzong in Mesozoic to fly out!
A little bit of streamer scattered, Nong Yu Xuan is a mouth of blood can not stop the spray, and then suffered heavy damage.
Yanzhaoge steps forward and continues to force nongyuxuan.
At the same time, nongyuxuan, who was hurt inside and outside, looked up to Yan Zhaoge, but also looked up to the peaceful dragon hall.
"Luo Zhuo Dao, is there any remains? In the hands of this man? "
Nong Yuxuan's eyes were full of stars. Compared with his injuries, he was defeated by a great martial arts master from the lower world, which made him feel so depressed that he wanted to spit blood.
This defeat, in particular, was more self inflicted.
Once upon a time, he refined the power of obsidian and learned from his own unique cultivation. His outstanding strength, even more in the same realm, was superior to the others.
Today, it is precisely because of the power of its own refining dark obsidian, and lost, it is simply at the most beautiful moment, was roundly slapped by people do not know the southeast and northwest.
The person who beat him is still Yan Zhaoge, which is beyond his expectation!
Guangmingzong has no choice but to suppress the strength of the strong above the triple realm of wusheng in the eight pole world.
But most of his energy was dragged down by the great xuandynasty and the dark clan.
But in yanzhaoge District, the great master of martial arts can urge such weapons as sun seal.
But every bright warrior, including nongyuxuan, never thought that he would suffer a lot from Yanzhao singers when he was in huangjianhai.
Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng mountain people are likely to find a way to "go up" to the upper boundary and seek to rely on forces hostile to their own families. This is not unknown to the Guangming school.
However, in anticipation, Yan Zhaoge, who was only a man with a tail in his hand when he came to the upper world, finally gave himself a loud slap on the face, which really beat nongyuxuan back to the gods for a while.
However, the current situation has no chance for him to recover his face.
Continue to fight, without Yan Zhaoge's hands, he will be in danger of his own life.
Nong Yuxuan finally stared at Yan Zhaoge and didn't leave a word in the scene. He didn't turn back and tried to escape to the distance.
He hesitated a little. It's time for Kang Jinyuan, the martial artist of the dark sect and the descendant of the lightsaber of those years, to look at him.
When Yan Zhaoge raised his hand, he unexpectedly wounded nongyuxuan, the strong man in the late phase of the combination of the three realms of wusheng, which surprised Kang Jinyuan and others.
However, Kang and Jinyuan soon realized that there was something wrong with nongyuxuan.
Kang Jinyuan is arrogant and frivolous. He will report to nongyuxuan. He has just suffered a loss in nongyuxuan's hands. At this time, his eyes turn and chase nongyuxuan.
The dark patriarch looked at Yan Zhaoge and his eyes were hesitant.
Yan Zhaoge smiled: "my name is Yan, Yan Zhaoge. I don't know if elder Wu Zixiu and elder Nie shengnie have mentioned me to the general altar of your clan
The dark sect elder was shocked: "are you Yan Zhaoge? But you should be in shenghezhou. "
Yan Zhaoge spread out his hands: "I'm ashamed to say that when your school's instruments were operating, Yan was accidentally involved in it and survived. After returning to God, he had already arrived at the general altar of your school, and was even shrouded in the power of resisting the sun and the moon."
"After that, he was even more confused and drifted here. He was almost blown up by the force of anti sun and anti moon. Now he is really alive."
The dark patriarch listened and stared at Yan Zhaoge: "it's involved in the sacrifice of the sun and the moon. It's time to be crushed by the power of the ritual instrument in shenghezhou. Even if it doesn't die, it shouldn't be sent to the main altar."
He looked up and down at Yan Zhaoge and was shocked: "it's really like what elder Wu said. The real age of this person is less than 30!"
Such a young man has such a high level of cultivation, and his strength is all-round.
Although nongyuxuan was defeated just now because he was possessed by the devil, Yan Zhaoge saw it in the eyes of the dark sect elder, which shocked him.
In particular, Yan Zhaoge was able to defuse the explosion of the moon and the sun, which was also shocking.
Although the elder of youmurong was not sure, he also suspected that nongyuxuan was possessed by the devil. Maybe it was Yan Zhaoge who caused it!
He had to be shocked by such talent, such cultivation and strength, and such weird and hegemonic means.
He was thinking about how to talk next. The heaven and earth in the distance suddenly vibrated, and Taoism swept all over the world, affecting the heaven and earth where everyone was.
Yan Zhaoge also looked to the other side, and saw the endless brilliance, illuminating the sky and the earth into a vast expanse of white, and could not see other scenes.
The spirit of the upper world, the spirit of the heaven and the earth, and the stability of the world are far superior to those of the eight poles, the burning devil, the sea and the floating life.
In order to influence the environment, the power of the martial arts requires a higher level.
Here, if you want to set off such a magnificent vision of heaven and earth and break through the void, few of you can do it.
Such a vast sea of light envelops the sky. It's rare to see it in the Yellow Sea.
"Luo Zhitao!" The dark sect elder blurted out.
Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly.
The emperor of Guangming sect, Luo Zhitao, is "shining in the sky".
But in the infinite brilliance, there is clearly a long river flowing vaguely, as if time passes, dividing the glorious ocean into two parts.
A haggard, drooping old man, stepping on the river of time.
He described that although he was very old, his eyes were very young and nimble, just like a young child.
The old man's sword was in his hand, and the light of the sword was like water. Where he reached, the time in the void seemed to slow down together.
However, it is also the way of time flowing lightsaber.
He fought with Luo Zhitao, the leader of Guangming sect, and Zhou Haosheng, the leader of Youming sect, fought against Xuanmu king in the distance. There were also top-ranking powerful men.
When the great Xuan Dynasty found the general altar of the dark sect, it made every effort to take one hand and move the whole body. Almost the top strongmen in the huangjianhai sea are involved in this war at the moment.
Yan Zhaoge entered the Dragon hall. The hall went down and sank directly into the sea, so as not to be affected by Luo Zhitao's war.
However, compared with the current rival guangmingzong, Yan Zhaoge now thinks more about the sword light like time flowing water.
"What's the age, the month, the flow, the light, the sword..." Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes and said, "it's clearly a martial art derived from Zeguang Tianshu."