After listening to Yan Zhaoge's words, everyone was shocked. They tried to identify the direction of the current drive, and everyone was moved: "if we go in this direction from Xingluo sea..."

Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "the evil Saint Lin Qiancheng, this is a quite rational person, doing things, compared to personal likes and dislikes, he is more concerned about the size of interests."

"At least, before his power can sweep the world at will, he will do more to consider how to be the best."

"I got married with him. Nianchen of the blood dragon sect and Jiulong pointed to lead the battle, but he didn't choose to start, because he didn't have enough assurance to keep me." Yan Zhaoge looked at the distance and said, "so he didn't come to Xingluo sea."

Taking Lin Qiancheng as a person, he must have something to attract him when he cooperates with the Dragon cutting road and soul island.

But let's not say that although the martial arts is empty because of the dispute with Yan Zhaoge, it is not so easy to be destroyed.

Let's just say that people in the magic way can successfully sweep the right way, what can be the harvest of Lin Qiancheng?

It is the best result to get Shengbing floating sword or Shengbing jiulongzhi, but linqiancheng also faces the competition between the Dragon cutting road and soul island.

How can he make sure that he can win the first strongman in the world, "cut seven seas" Zhao Chong, and Liu Shuo in the hand of the holy soldier's soul box?

The first problem Lin Qiancheng has to face is that his period of weakness is coming soon.

By then, he will not be picked up by others, which is very good.

When the right way is swept away, all the major sects of the evil way will fight against each other. How can Lin Qiancheng defeat the others and reach the peak?

In the end, it's very possible that the Lord of the evil holy sect can make a wedding dress for others.

"In this case, the attack to clear the right path is a good opportunity for the devil way, but it doesn't bring much profit for Lin Qiancheng. He might as well come to Xingluo sea and join hands to encircle me."

Yan Zhaoge said: "since we have given up this opportunity, we can only hide his real goal by joining hands with other powerful demons."

"It's the most intuitive and important thing to improve yourself at any time."

"If Lin Qiancheng has a chance in his hand, and other people don't know much about it, he must try to harvest it and strengthen his own strength."

Hear here, others gradually suddenly: "lost sea!"

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "yes, it's the lost sea. Last time, I was confused with leader Wan jianchiyan. This time, Nianchen asked me for trouble. Crystal Palace joined hands with leader Wan Jianchi to form a group with dragon cutting road and soul island. No one interfered with him."

"Now is the most suitable time for him to go to the sea to get treasure. It is not only relaxed, but also hopeful. The treasure will be put into the bag, and the harvest will be real, so as to improve his own strength. In the future, facing other people, he will accumulate advantages."

Yan Zhaoge's face is very calm, but in other people's hearts, it is ups and downs.

The evil Saint Linqian City, I'm afraid it will be a miscalculation this time.

It is not only Yan Zhaoge who directly judges the trend of linqiancheng, but also Nianchen and others who rush to the lost sea.

At the same time, because of the war between Nianchen and yanzhaoge, yanzhaoge was not delayed for a long time.

This has something to do with Yan Zhaoge's personal style. He is fierce and domineering. He is an opponent with similar strength to his superiors. In a short period of time, he often wins and dies.

Between lightning and flint, it is often decided to win or lose. Once the victory is established, it is the time of destroying the weak and pulling the rotten, and there is little entanglement.

It seems to be careless, and only the party concerned knows the danger.

So Yan Zhaoge works with others. In most cases, the opponent is not killed or injured.

This style of martial arts is not stable enough, but it's not as good as your opponent's, so it's more agile, and it's easy to hit the crushing results.

Yan Zhaoge is also able to play with patience and meticulous work, but his character doesn't like the way of playing step by step.

When Yan Zhaoge and his party were close to the lost sea, there were already fighters coming in and out of the lost sea, reflecting the lost sea and making changes.

At this point, all of them were relieved.

Yan Zhaoge's judgment is correct.

"How does it feel like a real dragon?" Yan Zhaoge watched the fog in front of her eyes and kept rolling, among which the cloud gradually became ethereal and came out a sense of great majesty.

Yan Zhao song, his own body cavity, has not thoroughly purified the essence of ice dragon, and now there is a feeling of being ready to stir.

"When Yan goes deep into it, you can cover it from the outside. Today's event may be a decisive battle for Lin Qiancheng. There are three or two big cats and kittens that are always missing in his evil Saint sect. This time, they may all go out."

Other martial artists who came here with yanzhaoge deeply believed it when they heard about it.

Yan Zhaoge looks at Xu Fei and Shi Jun, and both of them nod to him. Yan Zhaoge then takes Beiming away and directly steps into the fog of the lost sea.

Compared with Yan Zhaoge who came to the world of the sea at the beginning, when he first set foot on the sea of the lost, the cloud and fog in front of him were more dense.

The deeper you go, the heavier the clouds are, and the sound of the dragon's chant is even faintly heard.

Yan Zhaoge walked inside, only feeling that there were countless real dragons perching in the vast clouds in front of her.

"Well, isn't the chance that linqiancheng is looking for also the place where the legendary dragons go to the sea to bury their bones?" Yan Zhaoge sees the situation, and a guess is born in his heart.

The light and shadow of the temple's main beam left a trace. The middle-aged man in black, as recorded, eventually disappeared and disappeared.

I don't know if there is an urgent matter to return to the upper boundary, or whether it is finally buried in the great world.

But Yan Zhaoge seems to have asked about the martial artists in the great world of Canghai unintentionally just now. Most of them have reflected that they have not heard about the middle-aged man in black.

It is expected that a middle-aged man in black will hide his tracks. If he died in the vast world, he should not die outside, but in a mysterious place where others can hardly find their feet.

The place where the dragons are buried is most likely.

In this big world, from the material point of view, Yan Zhaoge is most interested in this legendary place.

All the way forward, Beiming's eyes suddenly flash, and then he flies out with Yan Zhaoge.

The clouds were torn apart in an instant, and nothing remained in the void.

But Beiming split up and hit it in the air.

The cloud there suddenly twisted, as if it had been dyed with a layer of ink and turned into a black shadow.

It's the evil Saint Lin Qiancheng!

The fists of Beiming are not close to him yet. The strong wind blows on his face, and Lin Qiancheng's figure is slightly shaken.

Yan Zhaoge said quietly, "today is the eleventh day of this month. You are in a weak period. We are enemies and friends. I will be honest and impolite to beat down the drowning dog. Please accept."