Four Hundred and Eighty-Four. Martial Dao Yuanling, 10 Leaves Bloom 10 Flowers
Yan Zhaoge drew his bow like a full moon, staring at "Dongsheng Lord" who was about to escape.
As soon as the fingers were loosened, the bowstring trembled, and the Broken Demon Arrow flew out of the string, passing through the void in an instant, piercing the chest of "Jun Dongsheng"!
"Dongsheng Jun" wanted to dodge, but just now he was affected by the power of the Chijin Great Seal, and he couldn't move due to serious injuries. The Broken Demon Arrow shot directly from the back, and rushed out from the chest, piercing him.
The big hole in the chest began to expand in all directions, making the body of "Dongsheng Jun" seem to be swallowed by the wound on his body in reverse.
"It's just a clone." He snorted coldly, his body stilled and gave up struggling, he didn't seem to care much about it, but he was a little regretful.
But at the next moment, "Dongsheng Lord"'s face changed drastically: "Smashing Devil Arrow?! Is there anyone in this world who knows how to make Broken Devil Arrow?"
It's not just "Dongsheng Jun" whose body is constantly disintegrating.
Traveling through time and space, in a distant unknown place, it seems that there are other things, which disintegrate and shatter together.
The Gate of the Nine Serenities below, which was suppressed by the golden talisman, even shook here.
On the other side of the door, there seemed to be a violent impact, and the emotions of rage, resentment, pain, and despair almost traveled through time and space.
As soon as Yan Zhaoge shot an arrow, he retracted his startling bow, and without looking at "Dongsheng Lord", he turned around and rushed towards the black hole on the other side.
Behind him, "Dongsheng Lord" wailed for the last time, and then calmed down instantly.
In the abyss of the surrounding area, there are still scattered Nine Nether Demons, but the group of demons that were rampant before have dissipated.
The golden light on the surface of the red gold seal disappeared, and the strong aura converged, quietly suspended in the void, like an ordinary red copper seal.
Yan Zhaoge didn't even bother to look at this large seal, and threw himself in front of the black hole.
A huge suction force came from the black hole, trying to suck Yan Zhaoge into it.
Yan Zhaoge took out the Chongjing mirror, concentrated his own true energy, and inspired a beam of mirror light.
The mirror light falls on the black hole, and the black hole seems to stand still for a while.
After Yan Zhaoge stabilized his figure, he quickly looked into the black hole.
I saw the figures of Yuan Zhengfeng and Fang Zhun plunged into an invisible vortex, still sinking.
Yan Zhaoge felt a pain in his heart. Different from those evil spirits, Yuan Zhengfeng and the others entered the black hole on their own initiative, and they had already fallen into an irreversible level.
Chongjing's mirror light fixed the entrance of the black hole, but Yuan Zhengfeng and the others continued to sink, and they were about to disappear in the boundless turbulence of time and space.
Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at that big seal.
This seal is too strong, and it is difficult to activate it.
The fist incarnation left by the original owner of the Great Seal was specially used to re-seal the Nine Nether Gates. Now it is exhausted, and even if it disappears, the Great Seal has become silent again, and it is more completely silent than before.
In the turbulent flow of time and space, Yuan Zhengfeng was wearing a Taiqing robe, with streams of clean energy stretching out, entangled with the black hole without knowing where to end.
The old man looked calm, looked at Yan Zhaoge and smiled: "I can feel that the evil atmosphere outside has been cleared away, presumably it's not Bald Shen who left and returned, but Zhao Ge, right?"
Yan Zhaoge's eyes froze: "Going and returning? What happened to Shen Li?"
Yuan Zhengfeng said: "Run away."
"If he doesn't run away, we may not need to use this method of dying together, and we can persist until you succeed."
"However, he doesn't have to take any risk for him to run away, and he doesn't even have Jiuyou's troubles." Yuan Zhengfeng laughed at himself: "It seems that Baldy Shen is indeed smarter than the old man."
Yan Zhaoge's face darkened: "Shen Li"
"If you are stupid, you can be stupid. I don't regret it." Yuan Zhengfeng said: "This old man has entered the turbulent flow of time and space, and it is not a fatal situation. In the future, there may be a chance to return to the eight great worlds, or we will one day We will meet again in another world."
He looked to the other side, Fang Zhun's eyes were closed, and he had lost consciousness, as if in a deep sleep.
"But your second uncle can't stand it anymore. If your essence and blood are defeated, if you don't enter the turbulent flow of time and space, you may perish."
Yuan Zhengfeng looked at Fang Zhun, and in his mind many years ago,
The scene of a young man entering Guangcheng for the first time and worshiping under his own door.
During the turbulent air, the Taiqing robe suddenly fell off Yuan Zhengfeng's body and wrapped around Fang Zhun's body!
Yan Zhaoge was shocked when he saw this: "Master Zu!"
Yuan Zhengfeng said with a smile: "Although the old man can't get out by himself, he can finally send the apprentice out."
Amidst the laughter, Yuan Zhengfeng's left hand burst suddenly and turned into a cloud of blood mist!
The blood mist flew upwards and turned into streaks of bloody light. It first cut off the bloodline entangled with the black hole on Fang Zhun's body, and then turned into a big hand, holding the Taiqing robe and Fang Zhun, and went up together!
As Fang Zhun's body rises, Yuan Zhengfeng's body descends at an accelerated rate!
Yan Zhaoge's heart tightened, but he didn't dare to hesitate, fearing that Yuan Zhengfeng's efforts would be in vain, he quickly tried his best to catch Fang Zhun.
Looking at Yuan Zhengfeng again, he saw that his figure had been blurred in the turbulent flow of time and space, appearing extremely far away.
The old man smiled kindly and waved his remaining right hand: "Take care of yourself, my children."
Yan Zhaoge only felt a sense of injustice surging in his chest, and suddenly let out a long howl.
Above his head, light and shadow flickered.
In the light and shadow, the nine spiritual leaves shone with brilliance, and the surface of the leaves were engraved with mysterious runes, revealing different but profound mysteries.
In addition to the nine spiritual leaves, the tenth spiritual leaf appeared in the void, as if it was located in an immeasurable place, which was indescribable and indescribable.
"open!"
The ten spiritual leaves shook together.
Rays of brilliance shone from Yan Zhaoge's body, beams of ice-blue energy, beams of golden sunlight, watering the spiritual leaves together.
When the spiritual leaves are fluttering, there are bright brilliance condensed on the surface, forming a ball of light, which rises slowly.
The small ball of light was suspended above the spiritual leaf, and then the light suddenly shone in all directions, blooming together like a flower!
The nine spiritual flowers bloomed together first.
Illusory brilliance enveloped Yan Zhaoge's whole body, forming a huge beam of light that soared into the sky and pierced through the universe.
In this beam of light that seems virtual and real, thousands of scenes change, and the stars in the sky circulate, as if they are interpreting the changes of the prehistoric nature.
In the abyss of the region that was gloomy and gloomy before, at this moment, the singing of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth can be heard endlessly.
This is the scene where warriors have reached the pinnacle of psychic psychics, promoted from a great master in the middle Yuanling period to a great master in the late Yuanling period, and the spiritual leaves bloom with spiritual flowers, resonating with the principles of heaven and earth.
This step lays the foundation for the warriors to continue to climb to higher peaks, and determines how high they can reach in the future. It is a once-in-a-lifetime chapter for every great master warrior.
Nine leaves blooming with nine flowers is the most peak scene among them, so the singing of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is exceptionally clear, far and mighty, and enduring!
And in the void above Yan Zhaoge's head, the seemingly illusory tenth spiritual leaf also bloomed with brilliance at this time.
Guanghua is neither bright nor dazzling, but more mysterious and unpredictable.
The tenth spiritual flower bloomed above Yan Zhaoge's head, and within the illusory beam of light that enveloped him, all the colorful visions disappeared, presenting a chaotic scene.
It seems as if the world was created, and it instantly regressed back to the appearance when the primordial world was not opened.
With the ice dragon essence and blood laying the groundwork, and then comprehending the changes of the sun and light, and gaining the enlightenment of the true meaning of martial arts in the red gold seal, Yan Zhaoge successfully stepped into the sixth level of the great master, the state of the late Yuanling.
Martial Dao Yuanling, ten leaves bloom ten flowers!
Flawless!
Yuan Zhengfeng looked at this scene, after being stunned, he laughed happily.
In the void, the old man smiled as he walked towards the endless unknown. Although the life and death of the road ahead were uncertain, his posture was calm. To be continued.
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