Zhou Haosheng's face is livid. He urges the soul brocade flag to attack Luo Zhitao with all his strength!

The boundless gloom covers the void, and the turbulent time and space flow in this moment seems to fall into darkness.

The radiance and heat are gone, and the void is cold and cold.

As if the universe came to an end, everything was cold and dead, and as if the universe was in the original darkness when the world began to open.

In the next moment, the original darkness is broken, and the original light is blooming!

You dark sect's unique learning, the original dark disillusionment!

Zhou Haosheng's all-out attack is to attack Luo Zhitao and rescue him, to help those who are dark and those who are bright.

However, Luo Zhitao's golden light armor is on, and the top-grade Saint soldiers will not extinguish the bright light armor to resist Zhou Haosheng's full attack on the soul brocade flag.

And he himself, under his hands, the sun and the moon, the golden wheel, fixed the dark one and the light lamp, and then the third move continued.

Luo Zhitao's two fingers stand side by side like a sword, quick as lightning. He points to the wounded dark venerable.

If the sword is stabbed, the dark one will die immediately.

The dark one reluctantly raises his hand to block the light sword of Luo Zhitao, and the palm of his hand is directly pierced by Luo Zhitao's fingers.

Zhou Haosheng uses the ghost brocade flag as a gun. The blade of the gun rolls a little invincible brilliance and bombards the bright armor.

The glorious moment is gone!

The noble soldiers in the hall will not destroy the bright armor, but will be destroyed by Zhou Haosheng and the soul brocade banner with all their strength!

A good soldier is completely destroyed!

But don't extinguish the light armor to get enough time for Luo Zhitao. In a flash, the light sword becomes a big light sword, cutting off the arm of the dark Master holding the light lamp!

All the dark masters roared unwillingly, and watched the dim light that was about to be refined by Zhou Haosheng, and lost the master again.

The dark Rune on the surface of the dark light, the general tide of the sea, dissipated rapidly.

Yan Zhaoge's whole body is running with Zhenyuan, which is connected with Qunlong hall and the stone gate behind. It's hard to be distracted.

The light dragon of Qunlong hall has almost integrated with the stone gate.

Yan Zhao's singing spirit is calm and calm, and his eyes are fixed on the war situation.

Pay the price of a middle-class Saint soldier. The first half step of the dark sect was chased by the bright sect, and more importantly, it was against the super!

After Zhou Haosheng destroyed mingguangjia, he immediately attacked Luo Zhitao again.

But the sun, moon and golden wheel, which had been idle, reappeared their immeasurable brilliance and blocked Zhou Haosheng.

This time, Zhou Haosheng is not so easy to break through the enemy's defense.

Luo Zhitao is another move to force back the seriously injured dark venerable, and then grasp the light with one hand.

In an instant, the dark runes are scattered, and the brilliant runes are spreading rapidly on the surface of the dim light!

"The emperor's soldiers in the past At last! " Luo Zhitao looks up to the sky and roars. The sun and the moon turn into the golden sun and the silver moon again. They arch on his head as if they are immortal.

Zhou Haosheng and other dark martial artists are desperate and unwilling.

Hard work, but for the bright do the wedding!

How to fight against the guangmingzong with two top-grade holy soldiers in hand?

Fengshui turns in turn, the offensive and defensive positions of both sides are reversed, and the initiative is completely changed. Now, guangmingzong is in the lead.

Nowadays, Zhou Haosheng and others are needed to interfere with Luo Zhitao's refining of Youming lamp.

But with the sun and the moon and the golden wheel, it's much more difficult than Luo Zhitao who just grabbed the lamp.

Luo Zhitao is not in a hurry to start with Zhou Haosheng. He is now in an invincible position. He can refine the Youming lamp with a short short clip.

The Guangming sect, which is superior in strength, will directly crush the dark sect martial artists here, killing Zhou Haosheng and others without any suspense!

Zhou Haosheng wanted to split his eyes and canthus, but he had to consider a very realistic problem.

At present, there is little hope for them to break through the defense of the sun moon Golden Wheel before Luo Zhitao refined the Youming lamp.

In this way, you can only watch Luo Zhitao refining the Youming lamp. After that, all the dark martial artists, including Zhou Haosheng, will die without burial place.

So, do you want to take advantage of Luo Zhitao's moment of refining the Youming lamp and retreat quickly to leave the void of the Youming imperial mausoleum?

For the dark patriarch, this is undoubtedly a disgraceful choice.

Luo Zhitao is refining the Youming lamp, while watching Zhou Haosheng and others sneer: "your only choice is to escape now, maybe there is a way to live."

"But the main altar of your dark sect has been destroyed. There is no place to hide. We can find you at any time, but we need to see which day you can hide."

"The day of your downfall, traitor of the dark sect, is coming!"

He raised his eyes and looked around, sighed: "the relics of the emperor belong to our family, the emperor's mausoleum, which will be consecrated by our family in the future. As the legitimate lineage of the emperor, now it's just the heaven that makes it clear. There is knowledge under the emperor's spring, and we will be pleased to clean up the door for him and kill you rebels!"

Zhou Haosheng and other dark martial arts masters have blue faces, while the bright martial arts masters are excited.

After years of fighting, now it's time to win!

Yan Zhaoge looks at the Youming lamp in Luo Zhitao's hand and frowns slightly.

"You're here, thief, but it's the best." Luo Zhitao's eyes turned to yanzhaoge at this time, which was extremely cold: "I didn't care about you before, but I let you jump up and down, which continuously damaged this event and killed many people in this martial arts."

"I also want to admit that I've never seen a warrior with the same level of martial saint who can make such a big noise. But it's still too early for you to fight against our sect. It's not because of your own ability that you can be free until now, just because our sect has never spent real energy on you."

Luo Zhitao said coldly, "from now on, your good luck has come to an end."

He tilted his head slightly: "Brother Guo, it's because you value a young man in the eight polar world. Your disciples who haven't entered the wall have already died in this boy's hands. Now it's up to you to solve it."

An elder of Guangming sect, who is always shining with brilliance, is forced to shuttle in the turbulent flow of time and space, walking step by step to yanzhaoge.

One of the great figures of Guangming sect, Guo song, the Lord of Hengguang hall, and wusheng, who saw the strong realm in the middle period of God.

In the past, if Huang Jie came to the upper reaches of the world, he was scheduled to study under his sect.

Yan Zhaoge looked at each other's hawks and falcons and raised his eyebrows slightly: "we have dealt with each other for the third time."

When Yan Zhaoge informed the anti Xuanlian army about the withdrawal of the army of the great xuandynasty, he faced off with the emperor Guangming and saw Guo song at that time.

However, I only know today that he is Huang Jie's master of Guangming sect in the world.

"It's the last time," Guo said faintly

He stared at Yan Zhaoge with hawk and Falcon's eyes: "better young people than Huang Jie, Huang Jie will die in your hands, but young people like you who don't know how to die will die in my hands, let alone in my hands."

Say, it is a palm toward Yan Zhao song boom down, unlimited glory shine on the void!

Yan Zhaoge did not fear, calmly smile: "you think more."

The mind moves. His body moves back.

Behind the stone gate, opened!