Chapter 740

Yan Zhaoge's expectation is not bad. Luo Zhitao and others are only one step away from the wound of reaching the sky wall.

But that's the difference. They are still stuck outside the upper boundary.

It seems that there are paths everywhere, but in fact, no matter which direction, it may be very far away from the destination.

Only by finding the right path and stepping into the right spatial level can we reach the place we want to go.

Just as Yan Zhaoge and Bai Ziming wanted to find Yan Fu's world before, they suffered a lot.

All the people of Guangming sect, like Yan Zhaoge, left signs in the upper world.

However, affected by the void storm brought by the broken Tomb of Youming emperor, it is more difficult for them to identify the path than Yan Zhaoge, who is protected by the great Youming wheel.

Finally, I contacted Tan Jin and others who stayed in the upper boundary of the world, and tried to return with the injury of Tianbi in Luan Xiangzhou.

As a result, as soon as I got to the place, the sky wall wound disappeared.

In front of Luo Zhitao's group is a cloud of nothingness, which seems to separate the real and the unreal worlds.

They try to get into the cloud, but they find that it's like a mirage, hard to actually touch.

The path to return to the upper boundary is also not found.

Although it is as hazy as a gauze, Luo Zhitao can even see the faces of Yan Zhaoge, Kang lady, Tan Jin and others in the unreal cloud.

Tan Jin said something to him loudly, but no voice came out. Luo Zhitao could only tell by mouth.

Tan Jin pointed to Yan Zhaoge and said, "this is supposed to be the place where Tianbi was hurt, right, but it was damaged by this boy!"

Yan Zhaoge is also in the virtual cloud at the moment, and she is also half virtual and half real, and hard to move.

The whole person is like a bug solidified by amber.

It's not just him, but also the Beiming palace beside him, including the Dragon hall. The fengyunsheng, AHU, Xiaoai and Panpan in the main hall are the same.

Even in the deep collection of the Dragon halls, some of the remaining real dragon remains have become unreal and blurred, losing the actual body.

The only two exceptions are the great Youming wheel and the sun seal. The two treasures are still the same, floating quietly in the unreal realm.

In addition, some of Yan Zhaoge's holy soldiers, together with Feng Yunsheng's awe inspiring sabre, which is not yet complete, have lost their substance and only their shadow.

Yan Zhaoge is not frightened. Seeing Luo Zhitao and others outside the unreal cloud, he still smiles and waves at them.

Whether it is Tan Jin and others who have no body shape in the cloud group or Luo Zhitao who are affected by the storm outside the cloud group, they can't help feeling more depressed.

In particular, Luo Zhitao and his party, following them closely, are violent space turbulence.

They are out of the clouds, even hard to stay. They will be swept away by turbulence again.

At this time, the turbulent space here is much weaker than when the tomb of Youming was just broken.

With the passage of time, Guangming people will be affected more and more weakly. Eventually, there will be a day of success.

But the exhausted Luo Zhitao and their hope is that the door will open and close before their eyes, and their patience will reach the limit.

Luo Zhitao's face was livid, and a Golden Wheel appeared in his hand. The sun was shining in the void.

Looking at the treasure of guangmingzong's Zhenshan mountain, there is only one sun wheel left in the sun and moon Golden Wheel of top-grade Saint soldiers. Luo Zhitao is even more angry. The person who caused all this is Yan Zhaoge in front of him.

He urged the sun wheel to protect himself with its brilliance and forced it to attach to the unreal cloud.

The position of the cloud group contacting with the sun wheel's brilliance, the space is constantly distorted, and there is a tendency to return to normal.

However, after all, the cloud is still the same.

Luo Zhitao, on the other hand, firmly attached himself to this changeable realm of void to avoid being swept away by the turbulence of time and space outside.

However, other Guangming strongmen have no such powerful treasure as sun, moon and golden wheel. They can only be engulfed by the turbulent flow of time and space, watching themselves stay away from the unreal clouds and the injury of the sky wall.

In the void, the roar of a group of masters of Guangming sect came up one after another, full of resentment.

Luo Zhitao, the master of Guangming sect, has six martial saints. When he saw the peak accomplishments of the late realm of God, he could only hold his teeth.

Yan Zhaoge in the unreal cloud, smiling at all this.

Mrs. Kang, Tan Jin and others are willing to fight, but they find themselves in the present state, unable to do anything.

When we are in the cloud, we can only look at each other for a while, with big eyes and small eyes, and no one can help each other.

Kang Jinyuan and Kang Maosheng, who are protected by Kang's wife, are all surprised: "what's the matter?"

Mrs. Kang's eyes gradually calmed down. After a moment's meditation, she said: "there are yin and Yang in all things in the world, and there are also virtual and real things. The damage of the walls of the sky has changed. This space has become the existence of the unreal world."

Kang Jinyuan stared: "how could it be so?"

"There was something wrong with the ritual which was just urged by Yan Zhaoge. At the last moment, it changed again. It not only sacrificed the dragon body, but also the void." Mrs. Kang's face also showed a strange expression: "this sacrifice, I thought it was a blood devil sacrifice, but later it became a magic sacrifice."

"This is the magic way before the great disillusionment in the legend. It was also very strange before the great disillusionment. How could Yan Zhaoge know it?"

Mrs. Kang took a breath of cool air: "I underestimated him! Can you know so many mishins? Is he really a descendant of the sun? "

Kang Jinyuan said, "this guy is so cunning. It's hard to get rid of his hatred if he doesn't tear him to pieces."

Mrs. Kang did not look at him angrily: "you also said that you have told you that you should not interfere. Instead, you should sacrifice the bleeding spell to break the empty cone, but instead complete him."

"I didn't sacrifice the blood curse to break the empty cone, so you're going to be surrounded by him and the minnows of guangmingzong." Kang Jinyuan said with a stiff neck.

Then his voice dropped a little: "who knows this guy is so cunning and treacherous..."

Mrs. Kang looked annoyed. At this time, Kang Maosheng said: "he should only be guided by the circumstances and try to seek convenience for himself. In fact, his situation is not good. Now, like us, he has just faced the blood whirlpool and has to resist it."

"I don't know what he's going to do to Tianbi, but I can't do it now. I'm trapped here with us."

Kang Maosheng looked around: "it's been a long time. Other elders will come to us. Guangming sect may also come to us. On the contrary, it's Yan Zhaoge. If there is any support, we need to say two things. Even if there is, we have a better chance."

"I don't have to wait." Mrs. Kang said, "here, we may not be trapped for too long. Let's see who breaks free first!"

In her eyes, there was a flash of light. Where the light reached, there was a wave of unreal clouds around her.

Time seems to flow back, the unreal realm, and there is a faint sign that it will return to its former appearance.

Yan Zhaoge saw this and smiled: "I'm not in a hurry. This is a good place to practice. Please accompany me to practice here."