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Fire Domain, Great Sun Shengzong Mountain Gate, Puzhao Peak.

At this moment, it is dark night, and there is silence.

But at the top of Puzhao Peak, a group of powerhouses of the Great Sun Holy Sect led by Huang Xu, the current sect leader of the Great Sun Holy Sect, stood silently together.

Huang Jie, the son of Puzhao, stood quietly behind Huang Xu, like a shadow.

Although the name of Ya is shining, it seems that such a quiet and deep night is more suitable for Huang Jie, he is like a child of the night, perfectly integrated into the night.

Everyone stood silently, in the night breeze for an unknown amount of time.

But there was no impatience or anxiety on everyone's face.

Some of them, their eyes even glowing with excitement, were eagerly looking forward to something.

Suddenly, the dark night sky brightened, as if the sun was rising and the sun was rising in the east.

The dawn of the sun illuminates the earth and brings light to the world again.

But at this moment, it is not yet dawn.

But suddenly the heavens and the earth became bright, like day.

However, this daylight does not rise from the horizon, but from the peak of Puzhao!

The people waiting at the top of the mountain, led by the current sect leader Huang Xu, all saluted, and Huang Xu said in the first place: "Welcome my father out of the customs." ”

Behind him, Huang Jie continued: "Welcome grandfather out of the customs." ”

The others also saluted: "Welcome Elder Huang out of the customs, come to the east on the big day!"

Shining on the peak, like the rising sun, in the light of the heavens and the earth, a figure slowly stepped out of it.

A total of nine **** days, gathered into a ring, hanging behind this figure.

Up and down the peak, there is no excessive feeling of heat, and the heat like the real sun is all converged, leaving only endless light.

The light shines all over every corner of the Puzhao Peak, not letting go of a single cent, spreading out towards the periphery of the Puzhao Peak, thousands of miles of land boundary, the night is gone, and the earth enters the day in advance.

I didn't see how terrifying the momentum spread, but everyone present felt as if they had a pair of eyes to see the bottom of their hearts.

In front of him, even in the face of death, he did not dare to resist, but could only bear it silently, like the true god of the great sun hanging high in the sky, descending judgment.

Footsteps sounded, plain and real.

With the sound of footsteps, an old man in white appeared in front of Huang Xu, Huang Jie and others.

This old man is of medium stature, similar in appearance to Huang Xu, Huang Jie's father and son, and on his forehead, there is a round of golden runes, like a raging sun.

This old man is the previous generation of the Sect Master of the Great Sun Holy Sect, one of the six great martial saints in the world, the martial saint from the east, and Huang Guanglie, the "Great Sun from the East"!

In today's Eight Great Worlds, under normal circumstances, Huang Guanglie has always been the number one master in the world by default!

Except for the Great Sun Saint Sect's own family, the Great Sun Saint who does not know his whereabouts is the Great Sun Saint, that is, Huang Guanglie's mentor, Zhang Zhuo, the Ziyang Martial Saint who was the same generation as the Shaking Tianzun and the Ferris Ke.

In addition to the old man who has been in front of the world, he has always been mysterious and difficult to know the depths of the painting.

Today, the Eight Great Worlds are recognized that Huang Guanglie is even better than the Demon Saint Yuan Tian, the Heavenly Thunder Hall Master Shen Li and the other four Martial Saints.

And that refers to before Huang Guanglie's retreat.

Now that he's out again, who knows what kind of realm he's reached?

Huang Guanglie's eyes looked at Huang Xu: "Let's talk about the situation since the old man's retreat." ”

Huang Xu nodded, and narrated one thing after another in an orderly manner.

In his narration, there are some small feelings, in addition to important events, some trivial things, also one by one.

Whether it was Huang Guanglie, who listened to Huang Xu's narration, or Huang Jie and other people around him, they didn't mean to be impatient, and stood there quietly.

After Huang Xu finally stated the current situation in Guangcheng Mountain, he finally kept silent.

Huang Guanglie looked to the north, in the direction where the Heavenly Domain was: "Did Yuan Zhengfeng finally dare to retreat and try to take that step?"

"Unfortunately, he was too slow. ”

Huang Guanglie stepped forward and went north: "Guangchengshan has made some noise while the old man has been in retreat for a few years, in this case, after the old man leaves the customs, he will go to them first to move his muscles and bones." ”

At the same time, in front of Huang Xu, the light floated, and a golden ruler appeared, and then the light shone brightly, as if creating a white light world in the place of Puzhao Peak.

The golden ruler flew up and fell into Huang Guanglie's hands.

Huang Guanglie took one step and went far away in an instant.

The immeasurable light traveled all the way north, shining all over the world, and with the yellow light going away, Puzhao Peak gradually returned to the night.

Huang Xu, Huang Jie, father and son did not move, and both of them still stayed in Puzhao Peak.

The other Great Sun Saint Sect martial artists were all extremely excited: "Do you feel it? The old sect master has successfully exited the level, and he has really succeeded further, he is now truly invincible in the Eight Great Worlds, and Guangcheng Mountain is finished!"

"Yuan Zhengfeng is injured in the old body, and he forcibly rushed to the realm of the Martial Saint, death may account for at least half of it, even if he doesn't die, it will never be easy. ”

"Yan Di doesn't enter the holy realm, even if he has the blessing of the Taiqing robe and the mountain guarding array, he can't stop the old sect master, not to mention that the old sect master also brought the Great Sun Heng Heavenly Ruler!"

Huang Xu and Huang Jie's father and son looked relatively calm, the two glanced at each other, Huang Jie nodded: "Grandfather has successfully exited the customs, and his cultivation has reached a higher level, and the general trend has been decided." ”

"History is always so similar, Guangcheng Mountain has gone to the next level in the past to show the East Pavilion, and after leaving the customs, the Black Nightmare Mountain has been destroyed, and the seven holy places of the Eight Great Worlds have become six great. Huang Xu looked at the north: "Now that my father's merits have been successfully completed, the six holy lands are going to become the five." ”

............

On Guangcheng Mountain, Yan Zhaoge was instructing Ah Hu: "Bury this thing in the nine directions I designated." ”

After that, Yan Zhaoge handed over an altar to Ah Hu.

Ah Hu looked down at the jar, and saw that it was red: "Childe, what is this?"

Yan Zhaoge looked up at the dark night sky, felt the operation of the Taiqing Great Array, and replied casually: "The Nine Netherworld Soil I got from Xin Dongping. ”

Ah Hu blinked: "Childe, when you took it out before, wasn't it a phantom like a cloud, how did it become like red clay now?"

"I took care of it myself. Yan Zhaoge said as he turned his head to look at Kan Shuifeng.

The black demonic qi under Kanshui Peak had disappeared at this moment, but there was only a faint red light coming out.

Yan Zhaoge said to Ah Hu: "After burying those Nine Netherworld Soils in different places, go to Suotianxia and use the method I told you to cover up those red lights." ”

Ah Hu replied, "No problem, Childe, I'll go now." ”

The position where Yan Zhaoge was standing at this moment was not on the main peak Qiantian Peak, but on the Zhenlei Peak under the Qiantian Peak.

At his feet, several marks were made in the dirt, crisscrossing and looking unremarkable.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the magic mark on the back of his hand, and stretched out his foot to make another mark on the ground.

The east gradually turned white, and dawn was coming, Yan Zhaoge squinted.

But soon, Yan Zhaoge shrugged his brows and turned his head to look south.

On the horizon over there, it was suddenly white, as if a **** day was about to rise. (To be continued.) )