Yan Zhaoge's Beiming separation is the result of refining others' legacy. It was originally the body of the martial saint. It has a solid foundation, and it is easy not to improve the cultivation of other dharmas. Therefore, it has never cultivated such unique skills as Wuji Tianshu and fantianshu.

But yanzhaoge has its own unique martial arts, which makes it more and more powerful.

After the foundation of the initial whirlwind formula is laid, it is the famous unique skill before the great disillusionment, Kunpeng method.

Since the beginning of history, the way of cultivating Kunpeng's strength with human body is the best unique skill.

Yan Zhaoge originally imitated the Kunpeng method of the great wilderness with the limitless heavenly script, and joined hands with Beiming to show the image of Kunpeng.

The old man, as before, was able to stand up to himself.

Now, he takes the initiative to attack, which is hard to recover. He is directly trapped by Yan Zhaoge and forced into the Dragon Palace.

As soon as they came in, the gate of the palace closed with a loud bang, then sank into the sea and went away in an instant.

After entering the Dragon hall, the old man snorted, "what a cunning boy!"

When he turned his hand, a long sword with cold light appeared in his hand. The sword's strength surged wildly.

After hearing the rumor that Yan Zhaoge had a strange bamboo stick that could restrain the inferior soldiers, the old man had never used his sword before.

But now it's time to fight. It's self-evident that compared with the holy soldiers, their lives are lighter or heavier.

If we can kill a way of life, we will lose our long sword. We can only accept it and seek revenge in the future.

"In the great xuandynasty, you can't be a saint soldier. But look at this, you shenglingzi have all Saint soldiers with you. Your family background is not so rich." Yan Zhaoge saw that he finally moved his sword, but he didn't care. With a flash of purple light in his hand, the black and green bamboo stick came from his family and fell down at the head!

“……” The other side looked strange when they heard him.

Looking at the Wu Yu Tu Jin gun, the Ao Han Wu suit and the Kunlong gun in Beiming's hands, the old man was angry and speechless.

The old man fixed his mind and pointed at the long sword.

The light of the sword is sharp. It's consistent with the light sword and sword path of the years. It turns into a rainbow and shuttles all over the sky.

He tried to win with the change of sword technique, avoid the dark green bamboo stick of yanzhaoge, and attack yanzhaoge itself.

If Yan Zhaoge and Beiming can be forced to give way, he will have a chance to rush out of the Dragon hall.

"Yo, it's a good sword. It's close to my Kunlong spear. It's the best among the inferior soldiers."

Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly, but made the old man's face darker.

Only boast of sword, not swordsmanship and people

But the old man soon had no depressed Kung Fu.

Dark green bamboo sticks are everywhere, and the sky is full of sunshine and rainbow.

Wu Yutu's golden spear and the Kunlong spear in Beiming's hands were built together to stop the old man's Huihong sword.

At the next moment, the black and green bamboo stick was drawn down, which made the light of the rainbow sword dim.

The old man turned to avoid, Yan Zhaoge's bamboo stick followed the next one, but hit him on the shoulder.

He was shocked and a miniature bag came down.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes flickered slightly.

The old man was shocked. Yan Zhaoge was on the same level with his own body. One shot was faster than the other, and he drove him back.

Beiming separated and fished out the miniature bag.

Among them, there was a faint fragrance, which was just noticed by Yan Zhao song. It really came from the old man.

"Let go!" The old man was in a great hurry and rushed up, but he pushed back for Yan Zhaoge.

All the Dragon Qi in the Dragon Palace fell like a chain, encircling the old man to trap him.

The old man moved left and right, his sword was shining everywhere, and the chain of dragon Qi suddenly broke.

But just now, the Yanzhao singer's stick came down again.

Yan Zhaoge is not in a hurry now. Instead, she starts to take a defensive position and hold the gate of Qunlong hall steadily.

Just don't let them escape.

His Beiming body retreated and opened the miniature bag.

Although I haven't seen the real thing, I just read the text description in the book, but at the first sight of Yan Zhaoge, I can be sure that the perfume in the miniature bag is exactly the incense of Chengtian ceremony I had previously guessed.

There is a vast space in the miniature capsule, but now it is full of stuff. There are only a few kinds of things in it, but the quantity of each kind is extremely large.

Taking Chengtian ritual incense as an example, I'm afraid there are as many as 100 Jin. The number of other treasures is even more exaggerated.

Some are extremely rare and expensive. Such a large quantity can be called priceless.

Although some of them are rare in production, their value is relatively limited, their function is single, and they are not very valuable.

Several things put together, let ordinary people see, there is no connection.

Even if the holy forces of martial arts such as Youmo sect, Guangming sect and Beihai sword Pavilion see these things, what they value is nothing more than one or two precious things.

But in Yan Zhaoge's eyes, he only felt the sound of thunder.

"Chengtian Li Xiang, Dihai Feijing, Hunyuan earth..." Yan Zhaoge's eyes were fixed: "add a few more things, which are the materials needed to communicate the heaven bearing and imitating array in the later land of the emperor."

It is also called "Chengtian imitates the land of Tuhuang" and "Chengtian imitates the land of Tuhuang".

As the saying goes, heaven and earth, heaven on top, earth on the bottom.

"Houtu" here refers to the empress of Houtu, commonly known as the empress of Houtu.

There is a saying of Sanqing and Siyu in Taoism. Sanqing refers to the founder of Sanqing.

Then the land of the earth is only one of the four emperors. It controls Yin and Yang and nourishes all things, just like the existence of the mother of the earth.

Before the great disillusionment, or even in the far-reaching legend era, one of the great figures standing on the heavens.

Yan Zhaoge looks at the things in his hands, and countless thoughts flash in his mind.

Shenglingzi's family, but what happened when Xuanwen, the founder of the great xuandynasty, and other people came from outside the huangjianhai sea to set up a camp here?

There is no other use for the heaven bearing array. It is the era before the great disillusionment. Because of her special situation, the Empress Dowager doesn't live in the temple of heaven all the year round. There are arrays set up by the following people to often read and feel the power.

In this era, this array has been set up and maintained for many years. What do you want to do?

These materials and treasures should always be collected by the great xuandynasty for so many years.

Unfortunately, because of the rise of anti Xuan, many places were out of the control of the great Xuan Dynasty and fell into the hands of Beihai sword Pavilion and other forces.

The accumulated materials are gradually exhausted

Is this the reason why shenglingzi can't help coming out of the mountain? It's not about the stability of the great Xuans.

Now, the great Xuans have regained the upper hand, taking back many sites and many precious resources, and collecting them at once.

So what do they need to do to set up Chengtian imitative array?

I accidentally found the remains of this great power in huangcaohai and tried to explore it?

Or do they want to find the land of the empress?

This great power still exists after the great disillusionment?

It should have existed, but if the original great destruction was man-made rather than natural disaster, it would be hard to say

After the great disillusionment, no matter in the eight pole world, the sea world, or in the upper world, few people have heard of the true manifestation of the top figures before the great disillusionment.

Yan Zhaoge's tongue licked his lips: "I'm glad of the accident."