Chapter 662

Beiming successfully ascended the three levels of wusheng and reached the later stage of harmony.

Refining a large number of dragon Qi to wash and practice the body, absorbing some of the power of the moon, and cultivating the unique martial arts Kunpeng method, all of which make the strength of Beiming's separate body improve.

Finally today, after such a big chance as Dihai Feijing, we have successfully taken the last step.

With a lot of accumulation, it's a very difficult level for many people, but Beiming has a sense of relaxation.

Everything comes naturally.

Although the old man is also the strong one of the three realms of wusheng, he also practices such unique skills as zeuguantian script, and his strength is out of the ordinary.

However, in the face of Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick, his holy weapon, Huihong sword, is difficult to play a role.

Yan Zhaoge directly unloads the arrogant cold martial clothes and puts them on separately for Beiming.

Beiming, who was originally fierce, was even more powerful. The result of the war was doomed.

In the Dragon Palace, the Dragon Qi was turned into a chain to completely seal the old man's retreat.

I can't fight, I can't run, I can't run.

Yan Zhaoge tries to capture the old man alive. Since the other party is carrying the burden of transporting the treasures such as Chengtian ritual incense and Dihai lung crystal, most of them know about the situation of Chengtian imitative array.

Although they are all the three aspects of wusheng and the realm of the later stage of syncretism, this man obviously knows more than that dandy Kang Jinyuan.

But this old man is very strong, not like that Kang Jinyuan general fear of death.

In the end, Yan Zhaoge had no hope of escaping. He had more plans to catch him alive. He bit his teeth and hit the spear of Beiming.

Beiming's separate strength technique is arbitrary and decisive.

However, the old man put on the posture of cooperating with the enemy, totally disregarding himself and taking the opportunity to attack.

Yan Zhaoge shakes his head slightly, and Beiming hands out one shot, stabbing the opponent in the chest.

The color of life in this old man's eyes quickly passed away, the whole person returned to decay.

Before he died, his eyes were full of reluctance, but not for his own defeat: "little thief, you will not give up with you if you are bad for me and other major events!"

Yan Zhao song looked at him, suddenly a smile: "old ghost, you are the completion of my event, thank you."

Beiming separated and seized the old man's Huihong sword.

Yan Zhao's song Ben Zun stretched out his hand and printed it on the old man's Dantian. The chaotic air flow intruded into it.

To save the opponent who will die, he murmured hard: "do you want to spy on our unique school? It's useless. How could it be so easy for you to detect it? You... "

His eyes suddenly widened: "here..."

Yan Zhaoge's face is indifferent, and the chaotic real yuan in the palm invades the old man's body, gradually forming an endless image.

In the other side's body, the real yuan that has not been dispersed seems to be transformed into a long river of time, running on and on.

But at this moment, time seems to be in reverse, everything is back to the original starting point, when heaven and earth are not divided, and when the grand and the Mongolian are not opened.

In Yan Zhaoge's mind, gradually there is a light pattern, which is disorderly arranged and not organized.

But all of them are not magical.

Once again, I seem to stand on the long river of time and come out to overlook the vicissitudes of the world.

"It's incomplete, but it's also very beneficial." Yan Zhaoge's mouth was slightly raised, and she was in a very happy mood.

Looking at the unbelievable look on the old man's face, Yan Zhaoge chuckled: "how much do you know about the lightsaber of your cultivation years? Do you know what its roots are? "

"Zeguang God... Book... " The old man said difficultly that he would not live if he breathed more than he breathed.

Yan Zhaoge gently nodded: "Zeguang Tianshu, the direct descendant of Yuqing, one of the six books after the first Tianshu."

"Since you know the name of zeuguang Tianshu, you should also know that the first ten volumes of Tianshu, Wuji Tianshu is the first of the ten books and the source of all the dharmas."

The old man was tongue tied and didn't catch it in one breath, so he died in peace.

Yan Zhaoge takes back his hand and shakes his head. Beiming separates and carries the old man's body down. Yan Zhaoge looks at the Huihong sword in his hand and ponders.

"Before that, he said that he had never had a sword of the holy soldier in his hand. Now he has come."

Yan Zhaoge laughs and flicks his sword.

The artistic conception of the power contained in the long sword does not completely correspond to the zeuguangshu and the liuguangjian of the years.

Yan Zhaoge just had a hand with the old man and figured out the true meaning of his martial arts. This sword should not be made by himself.

It's a gift from others, or it's a chance from the outside world.

However, the quality of this Huihong sword is extremely high. It is the best among the inferior soldiers.

"By the chance of dragon hall and moon worship, I have accumulated a wealth far beyond ordinary people. I don't have to work hard like other great masters to move forward slowly." Yan Zhaoge thought in his heart: "it's very difficult for others, even dangerous for me, to combine the body and soul with the martial arts."

"But is that enough?"

Yan Zhaoge murmured to himself, and suddenly laughed: "the heart of the people is not enough to swallow the elephant, the ancients do not deceive me."

"There is often only one step between ambition and ambition."

Yan Zhaoge bent his fingers and flicked the sword blade of Huihong sword, which made the saint soldier's sword angry and rebellious.

His eyes gradually became firm: "before the great disillusionment, there were all kinds of immortals, a catastrophe, how many are left now? So they are, let alone ordinary people. "

"If you want to jump out of the well, you need to try the road that has not been passed by the predecessors, or rarely..."

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While Yan Zhaoge was fighting with the old man, the battle in the north of huangzha sea was also going on in full swing.

The whole Lingzhou is full of thunder and fire, which changes the whole array of sky fire and thunder.

The flow of Reiki in the Beihai area became disordered, which naturally shocked the anti Xuanda army in the sword world of moluzhou.

Taking advantage of the unstable position of the great xuandynasty, the anti xuandynasty army resolutely launched a wave of anti charge, which made the great xuandynasty more anxious and the two sides fought together.

What happened to the whole Lingzhou, whether it was the great Xuan dynasty or the anti Xuan side, were quite surprised.

Nongyuxuan and other Guangming warriors avoided the final explosion of Guangzhu, and also clashed with the local emperor xuanwang.

After getting rid of the pursuers, nongyuxuan and his party unexpectedly returned to the northern waters of quanlingzhou.

Looking at the sea, which still seemed to be boiling, nongyuxuan thought nothing.

"How can a great master do it?" he asked

"Yuxuan, you are the most in-depth person in the study of the sky fire and thunder robbing array. There are only a few people who are better than you in this aspect in the great xuandynasty. Can you see how that inferior boy did it?"

Hearing this, nongyuxuan did not answer. He sank into the sea and fell to the bottom of the sea, near the earth's crust.

There are still raging fires there from time to time.