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Seeing the fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye flying out of Yan Zhaoge's eyes, which were much larger than his own fragments, Geng Hui's heart sank suddenly.
This kind of power from the same source, the strong side can easily assimilate and swallow the weak side.
Then he really saw the fragments of his own holy weapon, throwing himself into the arms of the enemy like a child seeing his parents, and the connection between himself and the fragments of the holy weapon was cut off in an instant.
Geng Hui only felt that his heart was bleeding.
Hearing about the battle between Yan Zhaoge and Fang Kan, he suspected that Yan Zhaoge also had fragments of the Eye of Thunder Emperor, so he coveted it.
The fragments did exist, but it turned out that he had made a contribution to Yan Zhaoge.
Geng Hui felt depressed and resentful again.
If you can't escape, then you can only fight to the death!
The fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye were collected, and Geng Hui felt extremely depressed, so he could only put it down temporarily, and hit Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar with both fists with all his strength.
Not only was he not distracted and weak, but he was even more powerful, and the berserk red thunder was as fierce as fire!
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge chuckled lightly.
A black curtain suddenly shrouded Bei Ming's body, swallowing the red thunder that Geng Hui's fists had put into his fists, and the red light was dim, as if disappearing into the eternal night.
The next moment, a pale thunder light lit up, cutting through the night.
At the same time, it also shattered Geng Hui's scarlet thunder!
But the Beiming avatar was not affected in any way, and it punched Geng Hui's vitals in the chest and abdomen again!
Geng Hui, who was already seriously injured, was directly pierced by that powerful force!
The Beiming avatar punched back, shattering Geng Hui's Nine Heavens Flame and Thunder Phase, and then punched again, blasting Geng Hui's head!
While the sky was raining blood, the strongest grand master in the Canghai Great World fell into the dragon tomb, buried in the same world as the dragons.
Yan Zhaoge watched this scene calmly, and the purple orbs transformed from the fragments of the Eye of Thunder Emperor were put back into his pupils.
Liu Shuo, Gao Tianzhong and the others were also in extremely complicated moods.
A great battle between the two sides caused the intertwined veins of aura and death in the dragon tomb to lose balance, and time and space became even more chaotic.
Under the feet of everyone, the earth seemed to be collapsing continuously, forming a huge deep pit.
Suction came from the deep pit, pulling everyone down together.
Yan Zhaoge didn't change his face, he looked at Liu Shuo on the Island of Fright, but Liu Shuo couldn't think of saying hello to Yan Zhaoge at this moment.
He bowed his hands towards Yan Zhaoge, but he didn't resist the suction of the abyss below, protecting a group of disciples, instead he fell further and disappeared into the abyss.
The old Leihuang Sect who entered the Dragon Gate with Geng Hui turned around and ran away in fright.
But Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar did not let them go, and kept chasing after them, directly capturing a great master of the late Yuanfu stage alive.
The man was brought to Yan Zhaoge's side, Yan Zhaoge stared at him for a while and then asked: "The martial art that drives the scarlet thunder light is the Chiyan Leiguang Fist, the unique school of your Leihuang sect that is famous all over the world? "
The other party closed his eyes and said nothing, Yan Zhaoge didn't mind, he waved his hand, the palm of Bei Ming's avatar shone like an endless abyss, and took that person into custody.
"Red Flame Lightning Fist..." Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "This is an unexpected gain. I said that the last time I fought against this guy in Xingluohai, it was interesting to see his scarlet lightning, but I didn't expect it to be related to the Five Elements Creation Thunder."
The five-element good fortune thunder, together with the instant thunder and the eternal night thunder, ranks third among the nine heavenly immortal thunders, and is even higher than the instant thunder and the eternal night thunder.
This thunder is taken from the true meaning of the intergeneration of the five elements and the endless life of good fortune. The light of thunder evolves all things in the world, just like the great power of the creator, and it is born with the creation of the world, containing infinite mystery.
Yan Zhaoge carefully pondered the crimson thunder light, and found that it seemed to be the mysterious thunder that obtained the essence of the "fire" phase after the five-element creation thunder was divided into five.
"Is it because of the Great Destruction that the Five Elements Creation Lightning was divided into five?" Yan Zhaoge thought in his heart.
Right now, this seems to be more explosive than ordinary thunder, like raging flames burning thunder,
Not only is it terrifyingly destructive, but in contrast, there is also the artistic conception of power that flames bring warmth, light and heat to all things and help all things grow.
"Hey, buy one get one free, I like this deal." Yan Zhaoge was in a good mood.
Not only did he harvest another fragment to make his Thunder Emperor's Eye stronger, but he also got the Flame Burning Thunder derived from the Five Elements Creation Thunder.
If they can reunite the Five Elements Creation Thunder, it will be a different kind of wonderful scene.
Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Gao Tianzhong and the others, and then pointed to the abyss below: "Let's go down too, and observe the direction of the spiritual energy, there is faintly the aura of a dragon."
Gao Tianzhong came back to his senses, nodded, and all the Changli Mountain warriors followed.
Thinking back to the beginning, I still wondered whether Yan Zhaoge, Xu Fei and others would be troublesome, but now it seems that everyone is very grateful that they have been getting along well with Xu Fei and Shi Jun's master and apprentice all these years.
When the conflict between Shi Jun and the Blood Dragon faction broke out in Xing Luohai, Changli Mountain also chose to support him immediately.
If there had been any filth during the period, I'm afraid it would be a completely different situation now.
While thinking about it, everyone followed Yan Zhaoge and fell down the abyss.
Yan Zhaoge rode on Huanglong's back, quietly feeling the time and space changes in the abyss.
The flow of time here is fast and slow. When it is slow, half a day has passed here, and it may have been several months outside. When it is fast, a few days have passed here, and it may not be an hour outside.
The space-time disorder is so obvious, and the changes are so drastic, that people feel like being torn apart physically and mentally when they are in it.
People with low cultivation bases can't notice the changes. The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the grasp of time and space, and the clearer the feeling.
Yan Zhaoge speculates on Shang Chongjing: "The entrance to the boundary channel is deeper in the Dragon Tomb, but the deeper you go, the slower and slower the flow of time."
"And, the deeper you go, the colder you feel."
Yan Zhaoge recalled the message he had received from the Ice Dragon Martial Saint of the Eight Great Worlds in the past.
The stars gather, the dragons enter the sea, the ancient and cold abyss, the scales against the moon.
"Desolate ancient cold abyss..." Yan Zhaoge thought in his heart: "Is this the true face of the Dragon Tomb? Then why did the dragons gather here and finally be buried here? It seems that they are going to die on their own initiative?"
Yan Zhaoge, who had grasped more secrets here, did not dare to ignore it in his heart, feeling the temperature around him getting colder and colder, knowing that his group was getting closer and closer to the core of the Dragon Tomb.
Suddenly, Yan Zhaoge's gaze flashed, and he stopped his descending steps.
He looked intently, and in the dark abyss, there was a faint light flickering.
There seemed to be a barrier in the light, and there was a person sitting cross-legged in the barrier.
Dressed in black, but already a skeleton with white bones, living here, I don't know how many years.