Yan Zhaoge looked at Huang Guanglie, and his lips slightly raised: "the eight polar world that you are looking for in the upper world is like another cave that they have found temporarily. What they need is a obedient and capable guard, to be their spokesperson, to help them manage the world."

"Because you have got in touch with them, your great sun saints have taken the lead, and they are not grudging to give you some benefits."

"But if you can't make it and the mud can't help you to the wall, the other side doesn't mind changing to a more competent agent."

"At the end of the day, it doesn't matter who the agents are. It's important to ensure their interests in the eight polar world."

"Of course, it's better to be familiar with the use of raw materials than with the use of raw materials. If the development potential and strength are similar, the other party will naturally prefer you."

"But you need to prove that you are worthy of support."

Yan Zhaoge spread out his palm and said with a smile, "I don't think it's all right, but it should be a big difference, isn't it?"

Huang Guanglie's expression changed slightly when he heard Yan Zhaoge's mention of the upper bound: "so you also know the existence of the upper bound?"

He soon recovered as usual, glancing indifferently at Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di's father and son: "your father and son are indeed geniuses."

"I felt before that this battle with Yan devil and Jiu you might be a great opportunity."

"But before Yandi and Guangcheng mountain show such a powerful battle, I have to say that I didn't expect this opportunity would be the last one."

"Although I don't want to admit it, if I don't solve you together with the burning devil this time, my saint will be in danger."

Huang Guanglie's calm eyes finally fell on Yan Zhaoge: "let's solve you first, so as to avoid endless troubles. Today, you grow faster than Yandi."

"Whatever is not good for our holy master, there is your shadow behind everything. You can't stay."

As he spoke, Huang Guanglie's palm was raised, and the golden light was all over the world, covering Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge's face remained the same, and his expression was leisurely: "Huang Guanglie, your cultivation of martial saint's dual realm is high, and you have a lot of insight in the way of martial arts."

"But my Taiyi broken the que array. Do you think you can figure it out so easily?"

Yan Zhaoge chuckled, "why don't you understand? Since I dare to give you part of the array map, there is a way to cure you. "

The voice did not fall, Taiyi broke the que array and was shocked. The golden mirage, which replaced Huang Guanglie's position at the eye of the array, was gradually attacked by white light!

The original golden light and shadow, then quickly turned to white!

Seeing Yan Zhaoge's calm demeanor, Huang Guanglie was greatly disturbed.

But before he had the next move, he found himself covered with white light.

Huang Guanglie's heart is moving. He wants to break away from Taiyi's que array and rush out of the array.

But under the flash of white light, his body shape moved and he was dragged back to the core hub of the array eye.

It has become a white mirage, which is combined with Huang Guanglie's body. The white chain of Taoism wraps around him and leads him to fall down with the white light world to the boundary passage entrance in the middle of the fire sea!

Huang Guanglie's voice was full of rage, and the golden sunlight was shining all over his body. But under the effect of the big array, the golden light turned into white light, and became a part of the array power.

Yandi always looked calm and said quietly, "Huang Guanglie, don't forget, I am the leader of this array."

Yan Zhaoge looks at Huang Guanglie and smiles coldly: "let's settle accounts slowly in the future. Now, as you said, concentrate on dealing with the Yan devil honestly."

Huang Guanglie took a deep look at Yan Zhaoge, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his marrow.

Both old man Mo and song Wuliang have complex expressions. Old man Mo is slightly distracted, while song Wuliang's face changes continuously and his mood is greatly affected.

He looks slightly strange: "if according to your surname Huang, people in the upper world won't tolerate Jiuyou and Yanmo's wanton destruction of the eight extreme world. When things are irreparable, they will be able to fight?"

Huang Guanglie said nothing.

Song Wuliang's mouth was astringent: "let's not mention how they did it first. If we can do it, then what's the meaning of all the sacrifices we have made now?"

Yan Zhaoge said quietly, "naturally, it's meaningful for the other party to care that the world should not be destroyed by the nine you and Yan demons, but they may not care about anyone who died during this period."

"It's still the old saying that it's better to be familiar than to be raw. For the great sun emperor, they may give them a hand, but for others, they don't have to."

"The other side may hope to gain some talents from the eight pole world, let them earn money and grow themselves, and hope to collect some potential and powerful strong people from the eight pole world, break through the triple realm of wusheng, join them and enhance their strength."

"But such people, after all, are very few."

"But for us, there are many people who don't want to lose."

Song Wuliang hears the words and nods silently. His position in the blue sea city, sandwiched between the region and the sea outside the East China Sea, is most directly threatened by Jiuyou and Yanmo.

Because of the impact brought by the upper world, song's boundless mood has been consolidated. It's natural to think that people live on their own after all.

As a martial artist, he always has a firm mind. He was shaken by the attack from the news of the upper world. Few of them have the idea of weak dependence. At this moment, his mind is stable again, and the previous ideas are gone.

Yan Zhaoge looks up to the sky.

Huang Guanglie was dragged back to the array. Under the operation of Taiyi's broken que array, the light of the golden lamp on his head was also wiped out.

The seemingly unknown place in the sky also disappeared.

But not long after the light disappeared, the sky suddenly shook, and there was another light shining into the sky.

Yan Zhao song as like as two peas in the pupil of the Tai Yi, the puppet of the Phoenix is flying away.

The golden light unexpectedly passed through Taiyi's broken que array and turned into the light of spirit again to cover the yellow light.

The light rises from the sky and breaks the sky again!

The unknown place, and the figure between the two worlds, also reappeared.

Under the cover of brilliance, Huang Guanglie made a long cry and took the opportunity to attack!

But at this time, he suddenly felt a dark head, looked up and saw Yan Zhaoge appear next to the light, and then he held a small black censer in his hand, and directly put his hand into the light.

That ethereal vast, mysterious light, this moment even like a hundred rivers into the sea, rushing into the small black censer!

Yan Zhaoge looked down at Huang Guanglie and smiled, "if you want to cure me, I'll cure you. Be honest."