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A gap broke in the sky, and his figure disappeared into the gap.

In the next moment, the gap in the sky dome closed, and the void world where Yan Zhao Ge and Ying Chao Halberd were located returned to its original state.

Then, it didn't take long for the two of them to feel that the void world in front of them suddenly shook.

The illusory realm of space, at this moment, is like a wave of water, like the surface of the sea blown by a strong wind.

Although this void is relatively stable, it is in the primordial nebula after all.

The primordial nebula as a whole fluctuates, and this side of the void will inevitably be affected as well.

Obviously, Huo Yao Ying's Confusing Venerable Suo Mingzhang had already fought with the Immortal Court powerhouse who was also in the Primordial Nebula, and the fluctuations caused by the battle between the two sides caused changes in the Primordial Nebula.

And since Suo Mingzhang appeared, the attention of most of the Immortal Court powerhouses was also attracted by him.

Suo Mingzhang left, and took the initiative to find the people in the Immortal Court, and the initiative was in his hands, so he was able to cover up his previous actions and prevent the other party from following his path and finding Yan Zhaoge and others.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge threw himself into the flow of colorful light and bathed in the glory.

He was immersed in the light, and his fingers wrote one sigil after another in the air, engraved in the seven-colored stream of light.

Although the light flowed, the sigils remained in their fixed places.

A total of five sigils fell, separated from the center and the four directions.

Yan Zhaoge sat in the middle of the air, and there was a sigil under him.

He looked around, and with a flick of his fingers, four streams of light flew out of it, landing in all directions, hovering over the four sigils around him.

A large red gold seal on one side, a long sword with a blade like autumn water, a strange seal in the shape of a short sword on the other, and a huge black sword case.

"The Cloud Turning Sky Light Sword and the Time Sword Seal are a little different, but they can be settled for the time being. Yan Zhaoge nodded with satisfaction.

The sun seal, the cloud turns to the sky light sword, the time sword seal and the evil sword gluttony, four high-grade holy soldiers, separated from Yan Zhao Ge Quartet.

One person, four treasures, suppressing five runes, hovering in mid-air together.

A pale golden glow appeared, merging with the colorful stream of light that enveloped them.

The stream of colorful light swayed for a moment, but eventually gradually leveled off again.

Yan Zhao Ge also continued to stay in the optical stream.

The medicinal fragrance did not weaken in the slightest, but became more intense, constantly nourishing Yan Zhaoge's body.

Yan Zhaoge, who had already accumulated a strong and profound foundation, only felt that his own spirit was gradually overflowing.

Looking at one's own body is like looking at the real cosmic starry sky, where the stars are endless, born and destroyed, and have their own laws.

Not only that, Yan Zhaoge could even see that the universe in his body seemed to be experiencing the rise and fall of creation and change, from rebirth to extinction, and then rebirth again.

He still has a few last hidden points, and he has not practiced to the point of breaking through the void and seeing the true god.

For many Martial Saint Ninefold, the powerhouses of the late stage realm of Xianqiao, the tempering of these last few hidden points is extremely difficult, and it may be more difficult than all the previous ones.

It can be said that it is always the most difficult to go further, but it can also be said that the qualitative change from imperfect to perfect is extremely difficult.

There are many martial arts powerhouses in the upper realm, who are stuck at this threshold for decades, hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years, and their potential is exhausted, and they are slowly aging.

However, Yan Zhaoge could now clearly feel that as long as he was willing, he could complete the cultivation of these last few acupoints, cross that pass, and achieve the body of a human immortal.

From the Ninefold Realm of the Martial Saint to the Tenfold Realm of the Martial Saint, the Three Qings have passed on the mastery, and Yan Zhaoge needs a brand new one.

However, the Sanqing Inheritance Peerless Sect that he has at hand now is already very rich.

One treasure after another awaits him to unearth and sustain him forward.

It is precisely because of the many unique studies and some mysteries that Yan Zhaoge feels that he still needs to be scrutinized.

In particular, he is a fellow practitioner of the Three Qing Dynasties, and he must try to integrate what he has learned.

The newly obtained Book of Open Heaven, and the Zhuxian Sword Sutra, as the two veins of Yuqing and Shangqing, have a number of unique learnings, and at the same time, they are infinitely powerful, and they are even more mysterious, making him linger.

Since Yan Zhaoge became an extraordinary saint, if he wants to concentrate on improving and improving, the time will be much less than now.

But that wasn't what he wanted.

It was so before, and it is the same now.

Therefore, Yan Zhaoge is now in the seven-colored light stream, although he already has the grasp of achieving the body of a human immortal, he did not take that step blindly, but calmed down and figured out all kinds of unique truths.

Bathed in this colorful brilliance, Yan Zhaoge was full of energy, and his thoughts were also the most agile, figuring out the truth, and getting twice the result with half the effort.

Ying Chao Ji looked at Yan Zhaoge from the side, and nodded secretly: "It's not a fluke to have today." ”

He was entrusted by Yan Zhao Ge to return to the upper realm to deliver a message.

However, there is no hurry to leave for a while, and you must wait for Huo Yao Ying's Zun Suo Mingzhang to lure the people in the Immortal Court away, and the outside is surrounded and dispersed, before you can act.

What the Glowing Halberd was more concerned about now was the five runes that Yan Zhao Ge had laid out.

Out of prudence, Yan Zhaoge planned to make more preparations before exploring the Dan Palace.

But if it drags on for too long, under the change of time and space, you may also lose your way to the Dan Palace.

The main reason why he let the Ying Puzzle Halberd go back to find someone, and Yan Zhao Ge stayed by himself, was because he had a way to temporarily suppress the path to the Dan Hall here.

"The method is very unique, it looks a little familiar, but it is difficult to understand the deeper connotation. Ying Xuan said: "It's really not simple, in addition to martial arts, there are also quite high attainments in formation. ”

While waiting, the turmoil of the primordial nebula in the outside world gradually subsided.

The warring sides seem to be gradually moving away from the primordial nebula and moving away.

However, due to the impact of the battle, this side of the Void Realm gradually twisted and shattered, revealing cracks one after another.

This is something that no one can avoid, and Suo Mingzhang will not leave his own strength to prohibit it to protect it, otherwise he will lead the way to the enemy.

Seeing the colorful light flickering, Yan Zhaoge's expression moved slightly, and the Great Bright Wheel appeared.

Between the rotation of the black iron wheel, eleven of the twelve holes in the wheel were dim, and only one was flashing.

In that light, dark shadows were revealed, enveloping the void, wrapping the colorful brilliance and preventing it from leaking out.

"I'm leaving. Seeing this, the Glowing Halberd nodded immediately, and then its figure also rose.

After exiting the void on that side, the Glowing Halberd reappeared in front of his eyes the ruins of the Heavenly Court Divine Palace in the past.

He fled into the distant void, ready to try to leave the primordial nebula.

But at this moment, I suddenly saw a Taoist figure flash in the void.

Above the head of one of them, a ray of light fell, shining on the ruins of those ruins, forming a traction momentum.

"That's ......," the glowing halberd's gaze suddenly froze.

Someone finally came to me.

It's not because of Suo Mingzhang, it's not because of the colorful brilliance that was restrained by Yan Zhaoge, but because of the ruins of the shrine here.