The light of the Youming lamp goes out, and goes through the void, as if the weary bird is returning to the forest, and throws itself to the big Youming wheel.

The big Youming wheel stops turning again.

Among the twelve holes that are as dark as the abyss, suddenly one of them is shining.

Youming lamp is rolled by the brilliance, then it goes into the hole and disappears.

At the next moment, the brilliance disappears and the big Youming wheel turns again.

But a more frightening momentum filled the air, shaking the void.

Luo Zhitao forced to stabilize his nearly out of control mood.

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and the big Youming wheel and said in a deep voice, "Youming lamp is also one with this treasure. As long as you get this treasure, the result is the same!"

In the low voice, Luo Zhitao comes out with both hands and cuts forward together.

The sun and the moon on his head suddenly turned into two horrible sword lights, one on the left and one on the right, falling towards Yan Zhaoge and the big Youming wheel!

The sword light is everywhere. Everything in the void seems to be purified by the infinite light. Even the ashes are not left behind.

The domineering power of Daguang Dao is vividly displayed by Luo Zhitao.

Yan Zhaoge and others can't see any other scene except the white and brilliant.

Luo Zhitao's eyes are cold: "although it may be Xianbing, it has not been refined after all. It's just the embryonic form!"

And without master control, Luo Zhitao is confident that with his own strength, with a top-grade Saint soldier, he can at least temporarily hold the big Youming wheel.

"Do it quickly!" Needless to say more about Luo Zhitao, Guo Song and his colleagues have rushed to Yanzhao song again.

Yan Zhaoge, appreciating the changes of the great Youming wheel, laughs and releases his Beiming separation. Meanwhile, he laughs with Feng Yunsheng and Xiao AI and says, "here are the treasures. Let's divide the spoils slowly later."

During the speech, Beiming falls separately, with one palm in his hand, and takes away a treasure mountain.

Beiming split his body from left to right, and the other hand went to collect another mountain of treasures.

Guo song and others, who have already fallen in the face of the situation, seem to be blind.

Guo song snorted: "come on, let me see. Do you really have the ability to escape under the martial saint in the middle of seeing God?"

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "first, care about yourself."

The big Youming wheel in the sky rotates faster and faster after absorbing the Youming light.

With the rotation of the black iron wheel, the alien space in which people are living is also distorted.

Taking the great Youming wheel as the center, it seems to form a huge whirlpool and constantly involve the surroundings.

Luo Zhitao's bright Sabre is broken. It can reappear one day, one month, one gold and one silver.

Sun and moon Golden Wheel under Luo Zhitao's control tries to fix the big dark wheel, but after the brilliance of gold, sun, silver and moon touches the big dark wheel, it suddenly erupts into a more amazing momentum!

A figure, centered on the big Youming wheel, is dressed in black and dressed in white, with black hair and white eyebrows, tall and dignified.

It's emperor Youming, Yin Tianxia!

"Separate." Leisurely words, as if through the ages, ring again in this world.

Luo Zhitao, Guo song and other people were stunned, and the unprecedented bright light came from the shadow of the emperor Youming, sweeping all around.

Sun and moon golden wheel, fly directly!

Alien space, starting to collapse!

A shimmering colorful stone gate appears in the void, its surface is mottled and falling off.

After the appearance of the stone skin is all broken and faded, the crystal jade light shakes, and a white jade gate appears in front of everyone.

The White Jade Gate grows in the wind in the void, and soon is more than ten times larger than the original stone gate.

It seems that the big door opening is not for people to walk, but for the gods and immortals on the sky.

At this time, a light dragon rushed out of the gate, which also flashed colorful brilliance.

"It seems that this is not for you." In the laughter of Yan Zhaoge, Beiming takes the treasure and flies with fengyunsheng, Xiaoai, AHU and Panpan.

The dragon's head is low and its mouth is open. It swallows all the people and flies back to the white jade gate.

At this time, I saw a layer of colorful brilliance on the big Youming wheel.

Luo Zhitao was shocked: "that stone gate, together with Fayi, has created this foreign space. From the very beginning, this stone gate is part of Fayi? "Yan Zhaoge first refined Shimen?"

The great Youming wheel separated from the shadow of the great Youming emperor and fell into the White Jade Gate with the seven colored dragon.

The white jade gate closed.

But the colorful light still shines continuously. In the light, the sound of dragon chants rings.

With the sound of the Dragon chanting, a huge and magnificent palace appeared. Then in the colorful brilliance, the palace and the White Jade Gate began to merge gradually!

At the end of the day, the White Jade Gate suddenly became the gate of the hall, and the colorful lights were all gone, leaving only the Dragon shadows hovering above the hall.

In the main hall, Yan Zhaoge sat knee to knee, but saw that the big Youming wheel stopped rotating, and there was no sound, falling into the deep void inside the hall, and there was no movement.

However, the surface of the Dragon hall is not bright or dark, which protects the hall from disappearing into the dark void.

All the people of Guangming sect were unwilling to stop the pursuit, but they saw the light and shadow of the emperor Youming in the void. They were shocked, exploded, and turned into a light rain.

Light and rain everywhere, the original collapse of foreign space, but also completely destroyed!

The violent time and space turbulence swept all over the place, which led to the whole Tomb of Youming and began to collapse!

The real mausoleum, with the unreal time and space, constantly alternates, causing the storm of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, even spreading to the far space outside the mausoleum, destroying everything!

All the people of Guangming sect stared: "do you think that the existence of this tomb is not for the emperor's own afterlife, but for refining that treasure?"

Now that the ritual has come to an end, the tomb of the emperor Youming has also completed its historical mission.

Just now, Luo Zhitao and others are sad.

Terror of the void turbulence, more than ever before, even terror, but also violent!

It's the six levels of wusheng. Luo Zhitao, who saw the peak of the state in the later stage of the God, can't protect himself. He must rely on the sun and moon Golden Wheel of the superior Saint soldiers.

Other Guangming martial artists are scattered, and they can only struggle in the rough waves.

The sun and moon separated before the golden wheel, and now they are flying in two directions.

Luo Zhitao barely fished for the sun wheel, but he could only watch the moon roll in another direction and disappear in the turbulence of time and space.

He wants to catch up, but the terrible time and space turbulence, so that only the Japanese wheel he can barely resist, forced to drift.

After years of damage, the moon wheel, which was finally restored recently, was lost again before it could cover the heat in its hand!

This time, even where to look, has become a problem, almost lost.

Big Youming wheel, No.

You Ming light, No.

Even the sun, moon and golden wheel that originally belonged to me are all broken!

In the void, Luo Zhitao's roar can no longer be suppressed.