Chapter 946

Yan Zhaoge took a look at those three foot mountain people, then turned around and returned to the front gate of Zongyuan temple.

"The predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the cool. I don't know who left the mansion. Yan Zhaoge offended him."

Yan Zhaoge pushed the door and walked into the view. He saw an old tree. Although it was not huge, its shape was old and its branches and leaves were sparse.

Although still with a bit of green, but the trunk is afraid to have been hollow.

"Zumulberry." Yan Zhaoge nodded slowly.

This is a different spirit tree. Its leaves are fragrant. Martial artists sit under the tree to practice, so as to keep spirit and Nourish Qi.

Yan Zhaoge once heard from Mu Jun that this tree still thrives and cultivates in today's upper boundary.

However, Yan Zhaoge roughly judged that the age of this ancestral mulberry tree was more than ten thousand years.

In terms of the upper boundary of the intersection boundary, the time velocity of this cave is much slower.

In this way, this ancestral mulberry may have been born before the great destruction.

So the cave of Yuanguan probably existed before the great destruction.

I just don't know whether his master died of the great disillusionment or for other reasons.

Yan Zhaoge, ah Hu and Pan Pan went into the main hall of the Taoist temple, but they did not see the shrine statues of the founder of Sanqing, but they were empty.

As they enter, the hall space in front of them changes immediately.

All of a sudden, the yellow sand covered the sky.

This is a world of its own, which can evolve the scene of all things.

It's amazing that the original owner has not been here for many years, but he can still produce all kinds of wonderful images.

The Yellow sandstorm is no less fierce than the black evil spirit in the previous desolate sea.

The gravel is as bright as crystal.

But any one of them is enough to penetrate the body of the powerful warrior.

A sandstorm can sieve people.

Among them, the horror of Yan Zhaoge's strength, if not to resist, straight to the body hard block, may not be better.

"Young master, the original master of this place, was in a state of cultivation before his death. I'm afraid it's extremely high. I don't know where it comes from." Ah Hu bared his teeth.

Yan Zhaoge's sword box, which swallows the sky and swallows the earth, is opened with a clap of sword box. The bronze ancient sword flashing black light rises from it.

The evil sword starts with Taotie, and the Yanzhao song's sword formula is introduced. The fierce black light suddenly turns into a black hole, devouring the yellow sand in front of us.

Yellow sand comes from all directions, mixed with strong winds, cutting through the void and resisting the suction of black holes.

Although some of the sandstorm was swallowed up by the black hole, many of them crossed the black sword light barrier and still attacked Yan Zhaoge and his party.

Yan Zhaoge's face does not change. There is a golden light rising on the top of his head.

The sun appears, hanging in the sky, and the golden light of Taoism falls down, blocking the remaining sandstorm.

Yanzhao singer's evil sword is greedy, and the fierce black sword light defends for attack.

It breaks the meaning of Jue Xian sword of all things and integrates it after changes, which makes Taotie's edge of the evil sword more fierce, cut through the sandstorm and open up the road.

Yan Zhaoge stepped forward again, and said: "if I had expected that, the previous owner of the cave, at least, is a strong man who has opened the immortal gate, and the specific strength realm is hard to say."

If not, it's impossible for so many years to pass. Under the erosion of time, the Dharma protection and prohibition here can play such a strong role.

Ah Hu suddenly put his eyes on it: "young master, will there be immortal soldiers here like the tomb of the emperor of Youming?"

Yan Zhaoge said casually as he made his way forward, "it's unlikely that the original owner didn't die here, but never came back after he left. It's a fall, and it's also a fall out."

"Normally, the most important carry on items are carry on items."

It seems that the situation of Taotie of the evil sword made by heizu was accidental and rare.

Ah Hu scratched his head and said, "that young man, you want to come here to find the unique school of the Qing Dynasty, don't you have much hope?"

Yan Zhaoge said: "that's not the case. Look at the appearance outside the courtyard. There are more than one people living here. The original owner should have some disciples to teach. If you can find their residence, you may get something."

"That's right." Ah Hu nodded and looked at the yellow sand which was gradually clear by Yan Zhaoge. He couldn't help grinning: "young man, you have opened the passage. It will be convenient for people from SANZU mountain to come in later."

Yan Zhaoge didn't care and said, "it doesn't matter. If you let them come, you don't have to go first. You can live in the best place. If you want to do one, you can do it by your own ability. It's not my opponent. How about being convenient for me?"

Just then, the sand suddenly disappeared.

But there is a strange river. It appears in front of us. The river is roaring and rushing towards yanzhaoge!

Yan Zhaoge kept on walking, still protected by the sun seal, and then the evil sword Taotie stayed in the attack, the sword light everywhere, engulfed the river.

However, the river is obviously extraordinary.

Yan Zhaoge even felt that the evil sword in his hand was greedy and heavy.

And, more and more!

"The water of the river?" Yan Zhaoge suddenly.

It is said that there was a river before the great disillusionment. It is called the sunken river. As the name implies, the river is very heavy. Though only a drop, it will reach the weight of Wanjun.

The land can't bear the load, only flows and collapses underground.

Before the great disillusionment, there was an old saying: "there is a milky way in the sky and a river in the earth."

It's about the water of the river.

The original master of Zongyuan Temple apparently intercepted a small section of water vein from the sunken River and moved it to the cave by his own great power.

"It's hard for me, but it's going to take a lot of work." Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips, and the light of Taotie sword converged gradually.

That point has become heavier than ever before, even heavier than the water of the river!

On the tip of the black sword, there is a trace of white.

This time, the ferocious sword will break the river in front of Yan Zhaoge by force and combining with the sword meaning of Jue Xian, so that he can continue to move forward.

However, in this way, Yan Zhaoge's speed of moving forward is much slower.

After he cut through the river in front of him, the scene in front of him changed again, but there was a golden flame.

These golden flames look extraordinarily quiet, without any sense of violence and agitation. Instead, they look like golden lotus blooming.

"Wonderful fire lotus." Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly, and kept moving forward.

As soon as I got close to it, the golden lotus, which seemed to be quiet at first, exploded and turned into a boundless golden flame. I wanted to swallow Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge punches forward from afar. The sun seal on the top of the head will no longer play the role of body protection, but will fight against the golden flame with a strong attack.

The gold fire broke, and the sun seal could not be hurt. Most of them were broken by the sun seal, but there was still fire left, which still hit yanzhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge at this time, the evil sword Taotie turned to clean up, and the black sword light devoured all things, devouring those golden flames involved.

He went forward and broke the fire lotus.

In the middle of the walk, my heart suddenly moved.

Yan Zhaoge turned around and looked back. As expected, he saw the golden sunlight behind him.

One head and three feet are golden and black, and you can see it.