Qi Changlao and others in tianyinzhou never thought that in order to deal with Yan Zhaoge, guangmingzong even sent two wusheng quadruple to see the strong at the level of God.

In addition to Zhang Zhuo staying in tianyinzhou to suppress Qi Changlao and others, Cheng song, an elder of the four realms of wusheng, also came here to kill yanzhaoge.

Qi Changlao and others don't know that guangmingzong has really taken blood this time. He must take yanzhaoge.

Not only because of the new feuds and old grudges accumulated between the two sides up to now, but also because Yan Zhaoge may have the sun seal of top-grade Saint soldiers.

They want it!

Yan Zhaoge stopped and saw the bright light in the distance. Then there was a golden sun and a silver moon, circling alternately and rising from the sea level.

Between the turning of the sun and the moon, it rises slowly, deducing the change of yin and Yang light and darkness, and the powerful power fluctuation is frightening.

Unlike the original Deng Sen, although he was the fourth martial saint and saw the cultivation of the early realm of God, he was suppressed to the level of only the third martial saint by the boundary power of the eight great worlds.

At this moment, in the upper world, Cheng song's breakthrough of the void shows the powerful power of the real God, which can be fully exerted.

Cheng song appears in front of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge can detect that he has acupoints and orifices beating.

It's not like a warrior below the four realms of wusheng, but his own affairs.

Cheng song's acupoints and orifices vibrated, which seemed to echo the bright and dark stars above the sky.

And his acupoints and orifices beating, which contains the power, is far from the samurai level can compare.

Cheng song looks at Yan Zhaoge in indifference, but doesn't speak. He reaches for it directly.

The sun and the moon disappeared on the top of his head, but under his palm, there was an amazing scene of rising and falling.

With one stroke, Yan Zhaoge felt like blocking the sky from the sun.

The palm seemed to encompass the sky, and the sun and the moon rose and fell under the shadow of the palm.

The sun and the moon are still shining, but the light around them is suddenly dark.

Yan Zhaoge is calm and calm.

Beiming appears in front of him. He is dressed in a cold and proud martial suit. He is armed with a Kunlong gun. He takes a fierce shot directly to meet Cheng song's sun and moon god palm.

Between the light and shadow floating, in the vast ice sea, a huge Kunpeng is moving forward in the deep sea.

All the stormy waves, as far as the giant Kun is concerned, turn a blind eye to them, crush them even if they don't look at them. The surging power shakes the void.

The giant Kun leaped to the surface of the water, suddenly turned into a giant ROC, and soared up for nine days.

The force, which was urgent and fierce, rolled up and fell into the sea of ice and turned the world upside down together.

A terror ice dragon rises in the air together on the sea. With Kunpeng, they ascend the sky and surpass the sun and the moon!

The two sides had a fight in midair, Kunpeng and ice dragon were broken together, but the sun and moon were gloomy.

Cheng Songpo was a little surprised: "the three aspects of wusheng, the state of the later phase of syncretism? And it's very powerful! "

With the strength of two holy soldiers, Cheng song of the four realms of wusheng can't take much advantage of it at a time.

"There is such a master hidden Wait, no! " Cheng song solemnly said, "this is a part of your son's refining? Your great master refined the martial saint's body in the later stage of syncretism to separate? "

Seeing the clue, Cheng song takes a deep breath and feels more and more that Yan Zhaoge is extraordinary.

He also grabbed the other hand he had left free.

Between the two palms, the golden sun appears in the palm of one hand, and the silver cold moon appears in the palm of the other.

All of a sudden, the golden sunlight and the silver moonlight, together dim, lose luster.

The whole world seemed to be in darkness at this moment.

It's a unique skill passed down by Guangming sect. It's the hand that swallows the sun and the moon!

Beiming is fearless. He has a gun in both hands. His strength is focused on the point of Kunlong gun.

This is a very heavy Kunlong spear. The point of the spear is even more dignified at this moment.

The void opens directly, a black hole appears, devouring all the existence around.

The light between heaven and earth disappeared completely at this moment, completely shrouded in darkness.

In the next moment, there is a sense of clustering distortion from that darkness.

Then the space is shattered, and the light reappears, which is unprecedented dazzling. It spreads wildly around and lights up tens of thousands of miles.

Beiming's split body and Cheng song's figure reappear.

The barrel of Kunlong gun vibrates and makes a low hum.

The sound alone shook the air in the distant sky, and the sound of the explosion continued to be heard.

The hands of Beiming split body trembled uncontrollably, and a cold air flow appeared on Aohan martial clothes, extending along the arm of Beiming split body to Kunlong spear, finally making Kunlong spear no longer tremble.

Cheng song looks at the palm of his hand, which is red and indistinct.

Gun, a pure soldier of killing and cutting, is completely concentrated in one point and penetrates the target.

The arrogant cold martial suit of Beiming's separate body further increases the strength, urges the Kunlong spear, and has excellent attack power.

Cheng song fought hard with his flesh and blood. Although Beiming was nearly shot out of his body, he almost got hurt himself.

Although it's mostly skin trauma, it also makes Cheng song's face a little stuck.

He frowned and snorted coldly. Suddenly, he had a piece of shiny silver armor on his body. The vast and intelligent light flashed, and the strong breath suddenly came out.

Although he was not a noble soldier, Cheng song's momentum immediately soared with a noble soldier in hand.

He immediately attacked Beiming again, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Now there are holy soldiers to protect himself. He has full confidence to enter the white blade with empty hands and touch the spear of Beiming in yanzhaoge face to face, destroying it together with the holy soldiers!

But this time, Beiming didn't touch each other. When he turned around, he suddenly had a dark green bamboo stick in his hand.

Seeing this bamboo stick, Cheng song's eyelids immediately jumped, remembering that nongyuxuan had mentioned the strangeness.

He changed his moves in time and didn't let the stick stick stick to his body.

Beiming looks at Cheng song without expression.

Seeing the dark green bamboo stick, Nong Yuxuan's face was suddenly a little bad.

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and said coldly, "you think you're just unlucky, and you're stuck here after escaping from tianyinzhou?"

"It's just that we let you escape on purpose, so that the people of Beihai sword Pavilion and youdarkzong don't know what we got after killing you. There's no one else here, just suitable for your burial place."

"There are many secrets and treasures in you. I will keep them today."

As he spoke, nongyuxuan suddenly came out with black smoke.

Black fire and magic atmosphere emerge in the black smoke, swallowing the sky and eroding the sun, expelling all the light.

The fierce breath is extremely powerful, even more like endless.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge even felt that the nongyuxuan of wusheng's three realms was no worse than Cheng songxun of wusheng's four realms, or even worse.

It seems that there is a middle-class Saint soldier who can be fully exerted by him. He merges with his body and becomes his cultivation power in a short time.

"I have successfully refined most of the dark and brilliant Sabre Qi. I have no worries about going astray and being possessed. I have a higher level of strength." Nong Yuxuan walked to Yan Zhaoge step by step: "if you want to do the same thing as last time, try it."

Yan Zhaoge saw the situation and chuckled: "there is no other spectator, it is just what I want."

The Dragon hall suddenly appeared in the sky, Yan Zhaoge's smile became cold: "Yunsheng, do it!"