Chapter 930

"Is it the thunder of the night?"

Zeng Mo had a wide range of insight and extraordinary eyesight, and soon saw the clue of the darkness in front of him.

The thunder of the eternal night will turn into boundless darkness, as if the eternal night falls, suppressing the opponent's perception ability and spiritual thoughts.

The difficulty lies not in the direct destructive power.

When the power of thunder reaches a certain height, people who are shrouded in the thunder of the eternal night will fall into a dilemma of not thinking, not listening, not looking, not knowing, as if sleeping.

At this point, friends of nature let the mermaid meat cut.

This is one of the nine immortal thunder, the real power and mystery of the night thunder.

However, this method has a direct bearing on the accomplishments of both the enemy and ourselves.

Zeng Mo really didn't think that Yan Zhaoge could induce the thunder of the eternal night, which could make the martial Saint strong at the level of seeing God fall into a deep sleep with no room to fight back.

And, not one or two, but a group!

To Zeng Mo's surprise, Yan Zhaoge urged Lei FA to evolve into boundless darkness.

However, those who stayed in the northern Xuantian realm in the same darkness were not affected in the slightest. The thunder of eternal night was only aimed at the martial artists of Mount Lennon.

Guan yuluo, as a great master, is not affected either. It fully shows that yanzhaoge is weightless, appropriate and flexible.

The stronger the warrior's accomplishments are, the stronger the thunder will be.

Yan Zhaoge can achieve this point. How strong is his cultivation?

Zeng Mo was not sure for a while, but he was sure that he was far beyond the ordinary sight of the God wusheng!

"There is no empty man under great fame." Zeng Mo praised in his heart, but didn't relax: "but this is in front of the emperor Taisu..."

Both sides are under the red lotus sky boat. They can't hide any movement from the Tao Yu of the nine realms of the wusheng on the boat.

Sure enough, there was a cold hum on the Shenzhou ship.

The road is full of clouds.

Where the clouds reach, they are not swallowed by the darkness. Instead, they seem to be diluting the darkness, making the darkness no longer pure.

In the dark night, a scene of whiteness was formed.

But at the next moment, the light is shining outside the darkness, and the light covers the darkness, but the darkness is like the past, and the sun is like a canopy, covering the darkness.

By the sunshine, the plain clouds could not penetrate into the darkness.

"Sun print?" There was a woman's voice on the red lotus sky boat. She said coldly, "I don't need superior soldiers, and you can't stop me."

Originally hovering in the void, the huge red lotus sky boat suddenly vibrated.

Around the giant ship, as if the red lotus were in full bloom, the general brilliance of the fire was in full bloom, and suddenly it began to wave.

The huge red lotus occupying the void seems to be swaying in the wind at this moment.

A piece of red lotus petals, the rest of the martial artists, are surprised to see the red lotus center.

Where the red lotus sky boat is, the Taiji picture flies and absorbs the sun seal.

This great ship, after the transformation of emperor Jin, is much better than the general windy sky boat.

Although it is not a foreign treasure, it is a weapon of war.

Sun seal is powerful, but Yan Zhaoge himself has not yet boarded Xianqiao and failed to play its full role.

The black and white Taiji picture is not hard to spell, but it sticks to the sun print, so that it can't be set temporarily.

And this short time is enough for the people on the Tianzhou.

Without any sign, there will be a palm, through the dark, handed to Yan Zhaoge!

Yan Zhaoge's face did not change. He directly picked up a White Jade axe and cut it toward the delicate jade hand that seemed weak but actually terrible.

Between the forces of both sides, the night will almost be torn.

But Yan Zhaoge's other hand, fingers light.

Under the influence of yin and Yang, Taoism is surging in the dark night, but it achieves a magical balance.

The night is not broken by the thunder of the eternal night.

Zeng Mo and others looked at the scene in shock.

In addition to the sun seal, Yan Zhaoge has a superior soldier in his hand.

That 's all. The key is that the six levels of wusheng, the Yanzhao songs in the later stage of the God, are hard to resist the nine levels of wusheng, and the Taoyu in the later stage of Xianqiao?

Even if it's a noble soldier in hand, Yan Zhaoge, who didn't get on Xianqiao, can't urge all the strength of the axe against heaven and earth.

But Tao Yu is also unusual. The nine powerful martial saint can be compared.

At least Zeng Mo has the confidence to challenge many martial saints and nine powerful people, but he needs a little bit less confidence in the pottery and jade.

Unless both sides deliberately control each other, they will not be able to take into account other situations around them.

Tao Yu can't help Yan Zhaoge keep the night.

She had come to break the thunder of the night.

But the offensive, but life by Yan Zhaoge dissolve in the invisible!

"I don't like to be slandered, but I didn't plan to take care of people at these levels," Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "but I don't think it's proper to do it by looking at the emperor Taisu."

At this time, Guan yuluo also reacted and said: "Mr. Yan, calm down!"

Although he prefers Guangcheng mountain and yanzhaoge, Guan yuluo doesn't want yanzhaoge to make a blind move and offend Taoyu.

Hearing Yan Zhaoge say that, she could not help but relax.

Who knows to listen to Yan Zhaoge next slowly and methodically said: "if it's necessary to kill them just to meet the wishes of too Su Yuanjun, I don't mind."

Guan yuluo's eyes widened when he heard the words, even Zeng Mo was slightly smothering.

It's said that Tao Yu, the prince of Taisu, is arrogant and domineering, which is famous all over the world.

But compared with Yan Zhaoge, it seems to be a little bit of a wizard.

However, the hearts of the people were thrilled.

Indeed, the lives of those disciples of Mount Lennon are still there.

The thunder of the eternal night is shrouded in darkness, only depriving people of five senses and consciousness, and will not hurt people.

Yan Zhao song also did not attack those who seem to be sleeping Li Nong mountain disciples.

But when the thunder that tears the night lights up, the thunder will take people's lives.

From a certain point of view, the lives of these martial artists of Mount Lennon are now all in Yanzhao's hands!

The miaofengfeng disciples look dignified.

Seeing so many gods and martial arts sages, he was not only defeated by Yan Zhaoge in an instant, but also could not control his own life and death.

She is also the sixth master of martial arts. She saw the realm of God in the later stage.

As a direct descendant of miaofengfeng and Taiqing, she was able to surpass everyone in the same realm except Zeng mo.

However, if Yan Zhaoge does it not only for the martial artists of Mount linon, but also for her, can she resist it?

Thinking of it, she felt a cold sweat in her palm.

Yan Zhaoge looked relaxed, as if he didn't realize what a terrible thing he was doing in the eyes of others.

He took an axe against heaven and earth in one hand, and looked at the red lotus Tianzhou. He said with a smile: "I think the emperor of Taisu is also angry that they have insulted the Western supremacy, right?"

"In that case, Yan will help the Western Sovereign to clean up the unworthy disciples?"

Anyway, it's the enemy, not the friend. They are united with the south in the summer. They plan to find trouble.

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "don't worry, don't dirty the place here, don't affect the next two great emperors' duel."

That Miao feifeng disciple looks strange.

It's as if he was sharing his troubles for the prince of Taisu, who was worrying about him to resist the supremacy of the West.

How cheeky is it to say such a thing?