Chapter 718

Yan Zhaoge and Yin Tianxia look at each other.

Although it's just a thought, Yan Zhaoge feels as if he's really going through the ages, face to face with a generation of kingpins many years ago.

Now, he finally knows that Yin Tianxia's coffin is empty and where his body has gone.

After the death of the great Youming emperor, the layout of the ritual turned itself into this great Youming wheel!

A treasure beyond the saints.

The legendary immortal soldier!

Yan Zhaoge's eyes are deep: "I didn't expect to see an immortal soldier here, although it's an immortal soldier that hasn't been cast yet..."

It's just like the saint of martial arts doesn't always have soldiers with them.

Immortal soldiers are even more rare. At least Yin Tianxia, the emperor of Youming, is the realm of cultivation. Only then can we try sacrifice.

No one has immortal soldiers.

This was true before the great disillusionment. For example, as far as Yan Zhaoge knows, the Emperor Yan, who created the whole Yan devil world, had no immortal soldiers with him.

Yin Tianxia, the great emperor of Youming, is like a brilliant meteor, which surprises the world, but also falls down rapidly.

Although Youming is rich, the materials for refining immortal soldiers are still scarce.

There is not enough time to accumulate and precipitate. As we all know, there is no immortal soldier in Youming.

Yin Tianxia is known as the best treasure in the world, which is the Youming lamp of top-grade Saint soldiers.

Yan Zhaoge did not expect that emperor Youming's posthumous arrangement actually took himself as a part of refining the great Youming wheel of Xianbing.

Looking at the big Youming wheel, in addition to eye heat, Yan Zhaoge's first reaction was more confusion.

The actions of emperor Youming are very strange.

"Is it to leave a treasure for the later people to suppress the number of people in the mountain gate, or just to fulfill their unfinished wish?" Yan Zhaoge's heart surged with waves: "or, this immortal soldier, is the resurrection method that emperor Youming prepared for himself?"

In addition, there is another possibility.

The great emperor Youming took great pains to refine this treasure before he died in order to keep a secret.

Maybe it's related to his fall, the rise and fall of Youming church?

Yan Zhaoge looks at the face of Yin Tianxia, the great emperor of Youming in front of her, pondering.

Little AI can't see the image of the great Youming emperor, but when he looks at the great Youming wheel, he is full of curiosity: "young master, is this the best holy soldier?"

"No, it's an immortal soldier, but it hasn't been cast yet." "In other words, it's a Xianbing embryo, which is more appropriate," Yan Zhaoge replied

Little love grows up and can't close for half a day.

She did not see the immortal soldier, but she heard that Xue Chuqing had mentioned the legend of the immortal soldier.

Yan Zhaoge only saw the white dress girl's eyes become ever brighter.

A pair of big black eyes blinked, as if there were countless black iron wheels rolling up and down.

Originally inconspicuous black iron wheel, this moment in the eyes of little love, like a coin inside and outside, flashing extremely attractive luster.

Yan Zhaoge turned his white eyes and held out a hand to shake it in front of xiaoaiyan.

"Young master This thing! This thing... " Little love came back and swallowed his saliva. Some words were incoherent. He pointed to the big Youming wheel and Yan Zhaoge: "you must Must be... "

Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders: "relax, it's not necessarily chance or disaster. Even if it's chance, it's not so easy to harvest."

Xiaoai finally gasped, pulled Yan Zhaoge's sleeve and looked at him admiringly: "you must have a way, young master, right?"

Yan Zhaoge said jokingly, "let's not say that you are still low in cultivation. Even my current cultivation realm, it's impossible to urge the strength of an immortal soldier."

"Although the food is good, it can only be seen but not eaten. Don't you have to be so positive?"

Little love said: "such a good baby, even if it's just watching, it also makes people feel full of happiness!"

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin and laughed: "it seems that it makes sense to say so?"

He turned to look at the big Youming wheel, felt the power mood, and speculated that it might be the truth of the twelve methods of Youming in the legend.

As time goes by, Yan Zhaoge is still silent, and little love is quiet at this time. She looks at Yan Zhaoge nervously, but dare not disturb her again.

Whenever her eyes touched the quiet black iron wheel, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, only feeling that there were cat's claws scratching at the tip of her heart.

I don't know for a long time, in this side of the world, suddenly violent turbulence.

Yan Zhaoge returns to his mind from meditation, and raises his eyebrows.

Little love's face changed a little: "someone else is looking for it!"

The altar is located in a foreign space, and gradually began to be covered by a layer of dim light.

Yan Zhaoge's heart and soul were in the same boat with the big Youming wheel. Suddenly, the eyes fell into darkness. Then, in the boundless darkness, a light suddenly lit up, just like the original light.

"It's Youming lamp. Luo Zhitao refined Youming lamp completely." Yan Zhaoge clearly said.

There are six kinds of martial saints. Luo Zhitao, a strong man in the later period of the God, originally had the sun and moon Golden Wheel of the top-grade Saint soldiers. Now he will refine the Youming lamp which is also the top-grade Saint soldiers.

Looking at the whole tomb, who else can fight with it?

At the moment, he looks for it with the help of the Youming lamp. He comes to the stone gate and tries to open the gate and break into the foreign space!

Xiaoai looks at Yan Zhaoge nervously: "young master......"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "it's time."

He still holds the big Youming wheel with one hand, and swings the sleeve of his robe with the other hand. Feng Yunsheng, who was previously folded up by his real yuan, jumps out of it.

Xiao AI stares at Feng Yunsheng who appears in front of her.

Feng Yunsheng nodded and smiled at her.

Yan Zhaoge said, "speed up."

Feng Yunsheng said with a smile: "of course, I have no idea after a long time."

In her eyes, there was a sudden light of blue light. Her eyes were like two rounds of sun, shining everywhere.

The powerful breath of earth shaking power was revealed from her body. Behind her, the sharp sun Sabre came out of its sheath and fell into her hands.

With the combination of legal principles and the spread of runes, the cold sun Sabre and Yunsheng's skin are covered with blue light lines. The horrible atmosphere of fierce destruction is constantly rising to a higher peak.

She went around to the other side of the big Youming wheel and stood face to face with Yan Zhaoge.

The blade is forward, just in the center of the great Youming wheel.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes are full of awe, and the force against the moon penetrates into the great Youming wheel, which is combined with the powerful force against the sun of fengyunsheng.

When the Fantian calligraphy door is opened, it is easy to turn heaven and earth and overturn Yin and Yang.

The dark surface of the great Youming wheel suddenly shines on Yunsheng of yanzhaoge and Fengfeng.

Among the twelve holes, there is a path of air flowing out of them, covering the whole altar.

At the next moment, the big dark wheel rises slowly like the eternal darkness in the endless brightness.

Its rising track is like dividing the light and dark for the world in front of it.

Yan Zhaoge and fengyunsheng rise together with the great Youming wheel.

At this time, the outer world has gradually been covered by dim light.

In the light, there is darkness. In the dark center, a little light appears.