Five Hundred and Eighty-Five. Puzhao Son Huang Jie, Die!

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The Great Sun Sacred Sect, and Su Lao, who has been cultivated in the realm of a transcendent great master, sits guarding the mountain gate.

But at this moment, even with the guardian formation of the mountain gate, facing Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar, they are powerless to resist.

With his hands behind his back, Yan Zhaoge walked towards Puzhao Peak, which was gradually collapsing.

At this moment on the Puzhao Peak, they fell into an unprecedented chaos. All the warriors of the Great Sun Sacred Sect were panicked at first, and then sluggish.

"Why did things become like this?"

This is the doubt in everyone's mind.

Didn't the Holy Sect communicate with the legendary upper world, which is like the heavenly court of the fairy world?

Doesn't this unique advantage make Shengzong like the chosen one, destined to become the master of the eight great worlds?

In the legendary upper realm, isn't there a supreme powerhouse descending to the eight great worlds, just like a fairy descending from the earth, to help the Holy Sect?

Isn't it planned to directly destroy the Taoism of the Guangcheng Mountain Gate, and at the same time solve Yan Di, Song Wuliang and others in the seal of the East China Sea, and take back Huang Guanglie, the old suzerain of the Holy Sect?

Isn't it to deter the other factions, completely ascend to the pinnacle of the Eight Great Worlds, and unify the world?

... But the rhythm is wrong now!

The warriors of the Great Sun Sacred Sect were all stunned at the moment.

As Yan Zhaoge walked step by step, he met a warrior from the Great Sun Sacred Sect who came to stop him on the way, and he was killed casually.

The top of the peak leads straight to the sky, as if breaking through the nine pillars of spiritual light, it is shaking slightly at this moment.

With a wave of Singer Yanzhao, the Hall of Dragons appeared, cutting off the beam of light.

Although the Hall of Dragons is weak at the moment, the brilliance is spreading, disturbing the aura and making it unsustainable.

When Yan Zhaoge walked to the place where the spiritual light rose, he saw the light penetrate the roof of the hall, and climbed straight up regardless of the bricks and tiles.

The main hall was shattered, and there was a pale young man sitting inside. It was Huang Guanglie's grandson, Huang Xu's son, and Puzhao's son Huang Jie.

Huang Jie looked extremely weak, there was no trace of blood on his face, but his eyes looking at Yan Zhaoge were extremely bright.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Huang Jie, and shook his head slowly: "When the East China Sea was sealed, Huang Guanglie lit a golden lamp and communicated with the upper world, so I know that there is someone in your Great Sun Sacred Sect who has a special situation and can make that hook. The golden lamp of the world above."

"People from the Guangming sect can descend to the eight great worlds accurately, especially those who are in the fourth level of martial saints can descend to the eight great worlds and stay there. Your support is indispensable."

"Their goal is the sun seal, and perhaps the lunar crown. They have to send the things back to the upper world as soon as possible, so this passage will have to last for a while."

"At least, when they go to the East China Sea according to the original plan, the channel should be maintained as much as possible until there is a result."

Yan Zhaoge said casually, and came in front of Huang Jie: "However, I didn't know before that, in the Great Sun Sect, the person who undertakes this mission is you."

Huang Jie raised his head, looked at the Hall of Dragons covering the sky above, and sighed: "I never expected that things would break down on you."

He faced Yan Zhaoge squarely: "You are very powerful, extraordinary, incomprehensibly powerful, I have always known this."

"But I still can't understand, how can you deal with the three elders of Guangmingzong and the two guest ministers?"

"Elder Yang and Mr. Jin are fine, the other three..."

Huang Jie frowned: "I originally thought that the only possible accident would be when your father came out of the East China Sea and was promoted to the second level of Martial Saint, but that possibility is very small. And you, although you really gave us Too many accidents, I believe you will be a serious problem in the future, but this time your strength should not expand to such a degree."

"The treasure that suppresses the Nine Nether Gap in the region, it stands to reason that you can't activate it, even if you can, can you deal with Elder Deng and the three at the same time?"

Yan Zhaoge lowered his head and looked at Huang Jie calmly: "Can't figure it out?"

Huang Jie shook his head: "I really can't figure it out."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "When we're down there,

Think slowly with your father, soon your grandfather will also go down to accompany you. "

Huang Jie raised his head and looked at Yan Zhaoge, their eyes were cold and calm.

Yan Zhaoge said: "Meng Wan and Taiyin Guanmian didn't go to Guangcheng Mountain, nor are they here, so they have already been sent to the Upper Realm?"

Huang Jie said calmly, "That's natural."

"Since the Guangming Sect wants to intervene in the Eight Great Worlds, it must be fully involved. The Taiyin crown must be taken away immediately, and the Great Sun Sacred Sect has also received full support."

"Patriarch Ziyang has been trapped between heaven and earth for many years, and now he has finally taken the last step to ascend to the upper realm."

"Guided by him, and with the protection of different treasures, there are three young disciples of the Great Sun Sacred Sect who can go to the upper realm together with Taiyin Guanmian, Junior Sister Meng, Senior Brother Tang and me, but for the sake of assisting Elder Deng and the others, I will stay temporarily .”

Huang Jie took another look at the Hall of Dragons that blocked the spiritual light, and sighed: "It seems that I can't leave now."

Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "The Crown of Taiyin will eventually belong to Yun Sheng, and she will have a chance to defeat Meng Wan in a dignified way. I said that."

Huang Jie stared at Yan Zhaoge, and said softly: "As early as the Qingzhe Lake Tongtian League, I felt that you would be my enemy for life, but not in martial arts."

"Using force to fight is always only the last resort, the last step, the real outcome, and many times, it is already doomed before the action."

"It just looks like I underestimated you after all. You are better than me. I haven't figured out where I lost yet."

Huang Jie suddenly closed his eyes: "But this time, although I lost, you didn't win either."

Before the words fell, there was a loud vibration above the sky, and there was an extremely terrifying aura, which was far stronger than Deng Sen who was in the fourth level of Martial Saint.

Flames burned all over Huang Jie's body, and the beam of spiritual light above his head actually deflected away from the Dragon Hall, attracting the breath to come to the Eight Great Worlds.

In a moment of effort, the strength of that breath completely exceeds the limit of the eight great worlds!

"I exchange my life for my master in Guangmingzong to make a move to break through the suppression of the cultivation realm by the power of the boundary." Huang Jie opened his eyes: "Yan Zhaoge, I will exchange your mortal body for your return."

Yan Zhaoge was no longer able to activate the sun seal, and it seemed that Huang Jie dragged him to death together.

But his expression was relaxed, and instead he smiled: "Blood draws the light from the sky and shakes the golden lamp, is this a strange method?"

Hearing Yan Zhaoge call out the name of his practice, Huang Jie's pupils shrank suddenly!

Yan Zhaoge raised his hand and stroked his wrist, then tapped his finger lightly, a line of blood flew up into the air and merged into the pillar of spiritual light.

A cloud of blood mist suddenly flew up within the aura, and the brilliance became chaotic and scattered, making it difficult to maintain.

The terrifying power from the sky seems to have encountered a barrier, and it will be difficult to come to the eight great worlds!

A cold snort seemed to come from the nine heavens, implying anger.

Yan Zhaoge didn't care at all, looked down at Huang Jie, and said quietly: "You die, I live, it's as simple as that."

On Huang Jie's usually calm face, there was a look of shock and astonishment.

He moved his body, trying to stand up.

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his fingers, and tapped lightly between his eyebrows.

"boom!"

Huang Jie's whole body turned into blood mist, floating in the air. (To be continued.)