Four Hundred and Sixty-Eight. Sun Zhibao

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Mr. Dongsheng and the others. Mr. Dongsheng looked at him blankly, and Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly upon seeing this.

At this time, there was thunder from above, and everyone looked up together, and saw that under the leadership of Shen Li, a group of strong men from the Heavenly Thunder Palace also descended into the abyss.

In addition, the misty cloud was vast, and An Qinglin, the owner of the Zhuanglang Pavilion, brought a group of Zhuanglang Pavilion elders, and fell from the other side.

Seeing them, Yuan Zhengfeng and Huang Guanglie nodded slightly, while Shen Li and An Qinglin also nodded in greeting.

At this moment, there was a violent breath fluctuation from below the abyss.

A suffocating terrifying power surged straight up.

Except for Yuan Zhengfeng and other martial sage powerhouses, the group of Yuanfu great master martial artists who accompanied him all frowned.

As the only martial artist on this trip who was below the realm of Grand Master Yuanfu, Yan Zhaoge's feeling was naturally more obvious.

With evil energy entering his body, Yan Zhaoge could clearly feel that his meridians, flesh and blood seemed to be withering for a while.

What's more terrible is that, under the attack of evil spirit, his own true essence has a tendency to assimilate with evil spirit, as if he was going to rebel.

"Nine Nether Sha, well-deserved reputation." Yan Zhaoge shook his head slightly, a chaotic air flow appeared in his body, flowing freely, spreading all over his body, neither born nor destroyed, blocking the invading Nine Nether Sha from the outside.

The Wuji Heavenly Book that Yan Zhaoge practiced was known as the first Dharma door of the Taoist Yuqing lineage before the Great Destruction. It can produce all things, contain all things, and annihilate all things. Even the Nine Nether Demons are not afraid.

However, compared to the current cultivation level, the Nine Nether Shamans in front of him are too huge.

Even if the ablation can be resolved, it will take a long time, so Yan Zhaoge does not resist or accept it at this moment, but just isolates it from the outside.

To the Jiuyou Mingsha in front of him, Yan Zhaoge seemed to be empty at this moment, as if he no longer existed.

People from other holy places were also observing Yan Zhaoge, seeing that Yan Zhaoge was not disturbed by the Nine Nether Shamans, everyone had different expressions.

The people of the Great Sun Sacred Sect and the Tianlei Palace all looked slightly gloomy, while the people of the Zhuanglang Pavilion were rewarded with more points and respect.

Everyone went down together, and suddenly saw a golden light rising from below.

When exposed to the golden light, Yan Zhaoge and the others felt as if they felt the warm sunshine in winter.

The bad influence brought by the Nine Nether Shamans disappeared immediately.

Even the real sun on the sky above his head has been covered by the evil spirit at this moment, and it is completely dark.

But in the abyss below, there seems to be another sun. Because of the short distance, the heat and light penetrate the dense fog and bring light to people's eyes.

The sky and the earth seem to be upside down at this moment.

In Huang Guanglie's eyes, there was brilliance constantly flashing, and the pupils of the strong men of the Great Sun Sect, such as Mr. Xizhao and Mr. Dongsheng, burst out with astonishing brilliance.

Compared with other people, they have a deeper feeling for the power fluctuations below the abyss.

Although it is different from the inheritance of the Great Sun Sacred Sect, Huang Guanglie and others can feel that it is another artistic conception of power related to the sun star in the sky.

Just bathing in the brilliance below the abyss made Dongsheng Jun and others feel at ease.

Although Huang Guanglie, who has a higher cultivation base, does not have such a strong feeling, he has a deeper feeling for the truth and artistic conception in it, and for a while he only feels that it is infinitely mysterious.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes slightly.

He has been to and from the region many times before, and now he has come into contact with the golden sunlight very intuitively, and he has gradually figured it out in his heart.

"No wonder I felt somewhat familiar before." Yan Zhaoge let out a soft breath: "Sun God Code"

Singer Yanzhao held an ancient animal skin scroll.

It was the foreign space where the former residence of the lone warrior He Sanren was located before he entered the Great Destruction, and he got it together with Immortal Crane Wing.

Now the Crane Wings have been handed over to Ah Hu, but the ancient animal skin scroll still remains in Yanzhao Singer.

The animal skin scroll is empty, except for a square pattern in the center, which seems to be left by some kind of seal.

The pattern left by the seal is like a sun.

Yan Zhaoge tried to figure out the artistic conception of power in it,

It feels like a legendary treasure book before the Great Destruction, the Sun God Book.

Before the Great Destruction came, the great power who created the Sun God's Code had just created this unique art, and it was still being perfected, and it hadn't done its full work. Unfortunately, before the Great Destruction, everything will be different again.

This unique learning has also become one of the few Taoist unique learnings that is not fully included in the Jingu Library.

However, Yan Zhaoge had contact with some incomplete classics.

The Martial Dao inheritance of the Great Sun Sacred Sect was also developed by excavating the remains of the previous Martial Dao civilization after the Great Destruction, combined with its own comprehension and development, and there are some traces of the Sun God's Canon in it.

But the sunshine in front of him, the artistic conception of martial arts, in Yan Zhaoge's view, is likely to be the direct descendant of the orthodox Sun God Code.

Although he didn't do his best back then, he was still a top-notch master. At this moment, the golden light below the abyss, when Yan Zhaoge carefully pondered it, it seemed that the abyss was even deeper.

"It's a pity that I don't have the complete Sun God's Tome at hand, otherwise I can calculate it." Yan Zhaoge pondered in his heart: "But if my feeling is correct, the Great Destruction should not have caused the Sun God's Tome to be cut off, but someone continued to improve it, and finally Continue to deduce it to the point of complete perfection."

The Eight Great Worlds had never heard of such a person before.

However, apart from the Flame Demon World occupied by non-human races, Yan Zhaoge can already confirm that there are other worlds where human warriors live, such as the Great Sea World and the Floating Life World, and the legendary existence of the upper world, so I don’t feel that Accident.

In particular, the image of the woman seen by the pillars of the Alchemy Shrine back then made Yan Zhaoge sure that there were more or less people who managed to escape the catastrophe and survived.

"This seal is more like relying on some kind of treasure." Staring at the golden light below for a moment, Yan Zhaoge collected his thoughts and refocused on the abyss in front of him.

The golden light and the black mist were constantly entangled and collided.

The Nine Nether Shaman is getting thicker and more violent, constantly hitting upwards.

As the black mist intensified, the golden light seemed to also intensify tit for tat, but if you observe carefully, you can detect the change, which is somewhat dull and jerky.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the seal below seemed to still have sufficient strength, but under the impact of the Nine Nether Qi, its spirituality was gradually lost and weakened.

Even so, it is also admirable.

After all, the miserable image of hell has existed for an extremely long time, and the seal below is still strong after such a long time of wear and tear.

As the crowd fell, Yuan Zhengfeng's eyes suddenly lit up: "Fang Zhun."

But in the next moment, Yuan Zhengfeng's expression became serious.

He saw that his disciple Fang Zhun was surrounded by Nine Nether Demons and golden sunlight, and his body was sinking.

Fang Zhun has been monitoring the changes in the guarding area and has been on the front line. This time the changes have intensified, and he is the first to report.

But the result of going too deep is that he himself is also deeply involved at the moment.

Although Fang Zhun looked serious, he was not looking at his own safety, but was staring at the abyss below. Seeing Yan Zhaoge, Yuan Zhengfeng and others coming, he raised his voice and shouted: "We're coming up!"

Before the words fell, the golden light below seemed to be pushed all the way up by something. To be continued. ..

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