Yandi is the one who comes out from the deep of the Dragon hall.

Between his breath and his breath, the purple air that enveloped Guangcheng mountain disappeared.

Yan Zhaoge looks at Yandi, and only feels that between the opening and closing of his acupoints and orifices, the surging sense of power and the fierce and domineering sword will be filled. Every step, it seems that the eight pole world is slightly shaken.

"Thanks to the harvest of the battle of sealing the Yan devil, and the abundant real dragon spirit in these dragon halls." Yandi said.

His eyes were open and closed, with purple light looming, and the Dragon shadow of Taoism emerged.

In the upper and lower acupoints and orifices of the whole body, it seems that there are countless light dragons ascending and circling together.

Yandi went to Yanzhao's song and said, "although it has been successful, it has gone a little fast. The next step needs to be stable."

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "I think your cultivation, like your martial arts sabre, is determined to forge ahead. The stronger you go, the smoother you will be. If you stop to be stable, it may be harmful."

Yandi shook his head: "it's not that far now, so I need to stop and sharpen my knife, but as you said, after reaching a certain height, it's not time to stop."

Yan Zhaoge converged his smile: "I know that you are going to refine your own holy soldiers this time, but you really need to slow down at present."

Yandi's eyes fixed: "Oh, what's up?"

"Yes, it's been some time since the news came back from the same door in the fire area that there was a change in the void at the site of Puzhao peak." Yan Zhaoge said, "if you don't pass these days, I'm going to catch up with you first. Fortunately, you're a step faster."

Yandi pondered: "the people of the great sun sage, the people who had received Guangming sect before, came to the place of Puzhao peak."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "yes, today, although the great sun holy sect has been destroyed and the peak of universal illumination has also been destroyed, the people of Guangming sect still have a way to find the eight polar world again."

"Influenced by the previous great sun saints, most of them are still in the area of Puzhao peak when they come back to the eight pole world."

Yan Zhaoge said, "let's go there and wait for them."

Both father and son should leave Guangcheng mountain and go south all the way to the fire field.

When Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di arrived, Guangcheng mountain warrior, who was watching here, would leave.

In the past, the shining peak was destroyed by the northern Ming of yanzhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di fall on the ground together, and the father and son sit cross legged.

Looking up to the sky above, we can see that the sky is clearly shaking, and the boundary of space is fuzzy.

Those who do not use martial arts are ordinary people. They can see that they are abnormal.

Yan Zhaoge and Zhao Ge are calm, sitting with their knees crossed and their hearts as still as water.

The father and son are sitting there. The air around their bodies is clear and hovering. They gather and disperse. They gather and fall in a gentle and orderly way.

Yanzhaoge and Zhaoge meditated and practiced on the site of puzhaofeng.

In the course of time, days pass by, and the turbulence in the sky above becomes more and more obvious.

Five days later, at noon, when the sun was most blazing in the sky, Yandi, who had been meditating, opened her eyes.

Yan Zhaoge also felt something in his heart. When he opened his eyes and looked up to the sky, he saw that the sun suddenly became more dazzling than ever before.

At this moment, the sky seems to be open, and there is light scattering from it. It is in the same place with the sun, which makes people hardly open their eyes.

The breath of great power comes from the gap.

Almost in an instant, the void of the eight polar world began to be turbulent and turbulent. Several figures appeared in the open sky with the strong light.

The endless brilliance spreads in all directions, not only to the heaven and earth near the shining peak, but also to the whole fire area.

The bright light seems to rush out of the boundary of the fire field and shine towards the surrounding broad world.

"Here we are." Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di stand up together.

At this moment, the land around the two people is safe. On the contrary, it is far away. The land is constantly breaking, breaking out one crack and Ravine after another, spreading on the land like a huge Canyon after another.

The other side obviously noticed Yan Zhaoge and his wife. A voice came from the sky. It was magnificent: "Guangcheng mountain, Yan Zhaoge?"

Although it's a question, but the tone is very firm.

"I am Yan Zhaoge. What do you call me?" Yan Zhaoge is not surprised about this. Although the five dengsen people who came to Guangming sect have all fallen down and dari Shengzong has also wiped out the door, Meng Wan and Tang Yonghao who recognize themselves have been taken to the upper boundary. From them, each other can easily know their appearance.

The great voice said slowly, "old man, Zhang Zhuo."

Ziyang wusheng, Zhang Zhuo.

This name, in the great world of the eight poles, used to be very popular.

The former patriarch of the great sun sect, who was also the most powerful in the history of the great sun sect, had successfully stepped out of the last half step, achieved the four realms of the martial saint, and soared to the upper realms.

Yan Zhaoge can feel that there is a line of sight that seems to sweep over him. Under the pressure of that line of sight, his Qi and blood essence seems to be boiling and burning together.

The line of sight swept Yan Zhaoge, and then fell on Yan Di: "Guangcheng mountain, Yan Di?"

Yan Di light said: "I've heard a lot about fame, Zhang Ziyang."

Zhang Zhuo's voice sounded again: "you are here, that is to say, the light has been unpredictable."

Yan Zhaoge said: "Huang Guanglie, Huang Xu, Huang Jie, a family of three generations, have been killed by me."

The voice in the sky gave a little pause, and then it sounded again: "in this case, you go down to accompany them."

The immeasurable brilliance was even more shining, and one of the figures moved.

Then Yan Zhaoge felt that there was more sun in the sky, and he rushed straight to his own below!

The whole heaven and earth, as if burning together, should be purified by the sunlight containing endless light and heat.

But Yan Zhaoge's face was calm, standing still and motionless.

At the same time of sunset, a piece of fierce and fierce blade light rises and directly kills the fallen sun!

Yan Zhaoge laughed silently.

My father's promotion to the state of wusheng duel is totally different from other people who have made it.

His Beiming is separated. Among the martial arts in the same realm, he is already outstanding and powerful. He rarely meets enemies.

However, there are two saints in Beiming, i.e. Aohan Wuyi and Kunlong spear. For Yandi, I can only try to fight for a draw.

Now, Yandi, who has stepped into the dual realm of wusheng, is the combination of several people from dengsen, who are afraid that they are not rivals.

Yandi at this moment is really invincible in the eight extreme world. It is the coming of people from the upper world. His accomplishments are suppressed under the four aspects of wusheng, and it is hard to resist Yandi's horrible sword power.

If you want to deal with Yandi, you can only attack and besiege many powerful people in the triple realm of wusheng, and the number is not small.

Yan Zhaoge fully suspects that the sun seal is limited by the power of the boundary. The power that can be activated at present may not kill Yandi at a stroke.

Zhang Zhuo thought that he was coming back to his hometown to avenge the wind and glory this time, but he only hit the iron plate and broke his head.