The clone of the Northern Underworld successfully ascended to the Martial Saint Triple, conjunct the late stage realm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Refining a large amount of dragon qi to cleanse the body, absorbing part of the power of the dark moon, and practicing the peerless martial arts Great Wilderness Kunpeng method have all made the strength of the Northern Darkness clone advance again and again.

Finally, today, after getting such a big opportunity as the Earth Sea Lung Crystal, I successfully took the last step.

Under the accumulation, the level that is extremely difficult for many people, the North Hell's clone has crossed, but there is a sense of ease.

Everything fell into place.

Although the old man is also a powerhouse in the Martial Saint Triple Realm, he has even cultivated such a peerless knowledge as the Book of Heaven and Heaven, and his strength is unconventional.

But in the face of Yan Zhao Ge's dark green bamboo cane, his holy weapon Huihong Sword was difficult to play.

Yan Zhaoge directly took off Ao Hanwu's coat and put it on for the Northern Darkness clone.

The already fierce Northern Netherworld clone is even more powerful, and the outcome of the next battle is doomed.

The Dao Dao Dragon Qi in the Dragon Hall turned into a chain, completely sealing the old man's retreat.

Hit, can't fight, run, can't run.

Yan Zhaoge tried to capture this old man alive, since the other party was shouldering the burden of transporting the treasures of Chengtian Gift Incense and Earth Sea Lung Crystal, he probably knew something about the situation of Chengtian Imitation Array.

Although they are all Martial Saint Triple, in the late stage of the conjunction, this person obviously knows more things than that gentleman Kang Jinyuan.

But this old man is very fierce, not as afraid of death as Kang Jinyuan.

In the end, seeing that there was no hope of escape, Yan Zhaoge had more plans to capture him alive, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he took the initiative to crash into the spear of the Northern Darkness clone.

The power of the Northern Darkness clone is free and decisive.

But the old man put on a posture of dying with the enemy, completely ignoring himself, and took the opportunity to attack.

Yan Zhaoge shook his head slightly, and the Northern Darkness clone handed out a shot, stabbing the opponent in the chest.

The color of life passed away quickly in the eyes of the old man, and the whole person returned to decay.

Before he died, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but not for his own defeat: "Little thief, you will not give up with you if you are bad for me and other big things!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Old ghost, you have fulfilled my great event, thank you." ”

The clone of the Northern Darkness confiscated the Huihong Sword in the old man's hand.

Yan Zhao Ge himself stretched out his palm and printed it on the old man's dantian, and the chaotic air flow invaded it.

The opponent who was dying muttered with difficulty: "You want to spy on the mastery of this sect? useless, how can it be so easy for you to penetrate? You ......"

His eyes widened suddenly: "This ......"

Yan Zhao Ge's expression was indifferent, and the chaotic true yuan in his palm invaded the old man's body, gradually forming an infinite image.

The true element that will not be dispersed in the other party's body seems to have turned into a long river of time, flowing endlessly.

But at this moment, time seems to be reversing, and everything is back to the original starting point, when the world is not divided, and Hongmeng is not opened.

In Yan Zhaoge's mind, there were gradually light lines lit up, arranged in a messy manner, and they were not in order.

But there's something special about it.

It seems that he is once again standing on the long river of time, withdrawing out, overlooking the vicissitudes of life and the changes in the world.

"It's incomplete, but it's also very beneficial. The corners of Yan Zhaoge's mouth were slightly hooked, and he was in a very happy mood.

Looking at the unbelievable look on the old man's face, Yan Zhaoge chuckled and said, "How much do you know about the years of your cultivation of the Streamer Sword, do you know what its roots are?"

"Celestial Light...... Sky...... Book ......" the old man said with difficulty, there is more air out than air in, and he will not live at the moment.

Yan Zhaoge bowed his head lightly: "The Book of Heaven of Zhou, the Biography of Yuqing, one of the six books of the Yuan Shi Tianshu and the Houtian." ”

"Since you know the name of the Heavenly Book of Heaven, you should also know that the Ten Volumes of the Yuan Shi Heavenly Book, the Wuji Heavenly Book is the first of the ten books, the source of ten laws. ”

The old man was dumbfounded, and he didn't catch it in one breath, so he didn't blink an eye.

Yan Zhaoge withdrew his palm and shook his head, the Northern Darkness clone carried the old man's corpse down, and Yan Zhaoge himself looked at the Huihong Sword in his hand and pondered.

"Before, I was still talking about whether I had a holy sword weapon in my hand, but now I came. ”

Yan Zhao Ge smiled, and flicked the long sword in his hand with his fingers.

The artistic conception of the power contained in this long sword is not completely consistent with the Heavenly Book of Heaven and the Streamer Sword of the Years.

Yan Zhao Ge had just fought with the old man, figuring out the true meaning of his martial arts, this sword should not be his own refining.

It may be given by others, or it may be obtained by one's own chances from the outside world.

However, the quality of this Huihong Sword is extremely high, and it is the best among the low-grade saints.

"Under the opportunities such as the Dragon Hall and the Dark Sun and Moon Ceremony, the wealth I have accumulated is far beyond ordinary people, and I don't have to work hard like other extraordinary grandmasters, and I move forward slowly. Yan Zhaoge thought in his heart: "With the foundation of the Wuji Heavenly Book, the combination of physical body and martial arts spirit is extremely difficult and even dangerous for others, but it is not difficult for me. ”

"Just, is that enough?"

Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself, and suddenly laughed: "People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me." ”

"There is often only one step between being ambitious and ambitious. ”

Yan Zhao Ge bent his fingers and flicked the blade of the Huihong Sword, which provoked the sword qi of this holy soldier to roll, and he kept resisting.

His gaze gradually became firm: "Before the Great Destruction, the sky was full of immortals and gods, a catastrophe, how many are left now?

"If you want to jump out of the well, you need to try a path that no one has traveled before, or rarely walked......"

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At the same time that Yan Zhaoge was fighting with the old man, the battle situation in the northern part of the Huangji Sea was also in full swing.

The whole Lingzhou was filled with thunder and fire, and the entire Heavenly Fire Tribulation Thunder Array was changed.

The flow of spiritual energy in the Beihai area has become disordered, which naturally also alarmed the strong anti-Xuan army in the sword realm of Molu Continent.

Taking advantage of the unstable position of the Great Xuan Dynasty, the anti-Xuan army decisively launched a wave of counter-charge, which made the Great Xuan Dynasty even more anxious, and the two sides fought together.

As for what happened in Quanlingzhou, whether it was the Great Xuan Dynasty or the anti-Xuan side, they were quite surprised.

Nong Yuxuan and other Guangming Sect warriors avoided the final explosion of the pillar of light, and also clashed with the local Great Xuan Dynasty warriors.

After getting rid of the pursuers, Nong Yuxuan and his party unexpectedly returned to the northern waters of Lingzhou.

Looking at the sea, which still seemed to be boiling, Nong Yuxuan was silent in thought.

The Bright Sect martial artist beside him was puzzled: "A great grandmaster, how did he do it?"

"Yu Xuan, you are the person who has the most in-depth study of the Heavenly Fire Tribulation Thunder Array in this sect, and there are only a handful of people in the Great Xuan Dynasty who can be stronger than you in this regard, can you understand how that nether kid did it?"

Nong Yuxuan didn't answer when he heard this, his body sank, and he went directly into the sea, falling to the bottom of the sea, close to the earth's crust.

There, from time to time, there are still raging fire eruptions. (To be continued.) )