Five Hundred and Ninety-Eight. Dumbfounded Huang Guanglie

The Beiming avatar came to the vicinity of the mountain peak, and pressed his palms on the rocks. The white light surrounding the mountain peak suddenly rippled like water waves, and ripples bloomed circle after circle.

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his left hand, and wrote array talismans one after another in the air, and the talisman patterns were condensed and never scattered in the void.

After one after another rune patterns formed a complex pattern, Yan Zhaoge clenched his fist with his right hand and volleyed out.

Inspired by his martial arts intent, this pattern was printed on the mountain peak flashing white light in front of him.

The Beiming avatar kept moving down, urging his own true energy to bless it.

The size of the mountain began to shrink gradually, while the huge sigil shrouded above accelerated its rotation.

The artistic conception of the power of Taiyi's Que Breaking Formation is constantly changing, sometimes moving and sometimes still, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the time and space of the surrounding world began to change constantly.

In the seal, there is also a powerful force, as if awakened, it began to move.

It seemed that there was a tyrannical will rushing out of it, and there were even faint roars in the ears of Yan Zhaoge and Beiming's avatar.

But as the seal continued to operate, the roaring will began to weaken slowly. Although he kept struggling, his aura continued to decrease until it disappeared.

The mountain peak is getting smaller and smaller, but the formation pattern above the mountain peak gradually expands, and later, it shows a bit of the appearance of Taiyi breaking through the formation, and gradually becomes complete.

Yan Zhaoge looked into the formation, and saw four figures in the white light, separated in four directions.

Taiyi's Que Breaking Formation unfolded again, and white light shrouded the world in all directions, manifesting a world of white light, separating the inner and outer voids.

In the world of white light, the mountain gradually disappeared, leaving only one talisman continuously twisting.

There is a small black dot in the center of the sigil, which looks small, but it feels extremely heavy, like a black hole.

Yan Zhaoge didn't change his face, and glanced at Beiming's avatar.

Bei Ming's clone sank, and there was an extra half-black and half-gold Kunlong Spear in his hand.

As Bei Ming's avatar stabbed out, the point of the gun seemed to draw in all the surrounding light, and it was so heavy that it couldn't be added.

When two small black holes meet, the surrounding space-time becomes more distorted, and there is even a faint feeling of tearing at the edge.

From the black hole at the center of the Taiyi Que Breaking Formation, a scorching and destructive aura emanated, and the terrifying roar sounded again, as if in the final struggle.

But the white light fell down, and it was suppressed again.

The Beiming avatar pointed the spear, and the two black holes disappeared at the same time.

The small black dot in the center of the Taiyi Que Breaking Formation completely disappeared, leaving only one talisman, which sank into the bottom of the sea, exuding a faint brilliance, and standing in the depths of the sea.

The Beiming avatar stood with the gun in his right hand, and lowered his left palm. The undercurrent under the sea surface was turbulent. When the tides converged, an enchantment gradually formed, and the talisman was stored in it.

At this moment, Taiyi above broke through the formation, the flickering white light gradually dimmed, and the formation gradually disintegrated and stopped.

Several figures lined up in four directions gradually revealed their respective appearances after the white light dissipated.

Yan Di, Old Man Mo, and Song Wuliang all showed their bodies, and Huang Guanglie was no exception.

Before, Huang Guanglie was forcibly restrained in the formation by the Taiyi Que Breaking Formation, but now that the power of the Taiyi Que Breaking Formation dissipated, he was not happy.

Although trapped in the formation, the four of them had a rough grasp of the passage of time. Huang Guanglie could feel that there was still a long time before the three-year period.

Guangcheng Mountain undoubtedly hopes that the formation will be unsealed early and welcome Yandi's return.

And until there is no solution, the Da Ri Sheng Zong definitely hopes that the East China Sea will maintain the status quo as much as possible.

Old man Mo, a painter who does not participate in the internal struggle of the human race, can be ignored for the time being. Among the other three, Huang Guanglie is only one person, while Yan Di and Song Wuliang are both trapped here.

The three of them stayed here together, and the external situation must be more favorable to the Great Sun Sacred Sect and the Tianlei Palace.

"Could it be...they brought the Guangming Sect from the Upper Realm to the Baji?" If it was done by the Great Sun Sect, this is the only possibility that Huang Guanglie can think of.

Huang Guanglie had mixed feelings about this possibility.

He didn't want to see this scene, but the pressure of reality brought by Yandi and Guangcheng Mountain made him silent.

However, Taiyi's breakthrough formation slowly dissipated, and the person who appeared in front of Huang Guanglie was not a member of the Great Sun Sect, but a young man who left a deep impression on him.

Guangcheng Mountain, Yanzhao Song.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge, Huang Guanglie's heart suddenly sank.

But Yan Di looked at Yan Zhaoge and laughed.

A smile also appeared on Yan Zhaoge's face: "I've been waiting for a long time, but luckily it's not too late."

Yan Di didn't speak, there was a square rhombus-shaped white rune between his eyebrows, which was constantly turning.

That is, as the leader of the formation, he was still savoring the artistic conception of the power of the formation and the changes in the aura of the surrounding world after Taiyi broke through the formation.

Seeing this scene, old man Mo nodded slowly: "The comprehension is really high, and everything can be learned by learning from it. He is worthy of the talent of heaven."

There was also a slight envy in Song Wuliang's eyes.

Huang Guanglie was quite embarrassed watching such a scene.

After he remained silent for a while, his figure flickered, and he was about to leave first, but with a flash of light in front of his eyes, Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar was already blocking him.

Huang Guanglie had already noticed the existence of the Beiming avatar before, and now that the other party really blocked the way, Huang Guanglie's already gloomy face became even more dark.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Huang Guanglie, and calmly said, "Where is the Martial Saint from the East in a hurry to go? If it's Puzhao Peak, then there's no need, because there are already ruins there."

Huang Guanglie's eyes were fixed: "Impossible."

The golden light flashed all over the old man's body, as if a great sun had risen, illuminating all directions in full day.

He gave Yan Zhaoge a cold look, and finally his gaze stayed on Beiming's avatar: "Who is your Excellency?"

The Beiming avatar smiled slightly: "Nothing is impossible."

Noticing the expression and tone of the Beiming avatar, Huang Guanglie was startled, and then carefully looked at Yan Zhaoge and the Beiming avatar, even though he was used to wind and rain, he was also on the spot at this moment: "This is... your avatar? ! You actually refined a clone of a second-level Martial Saint?"

Old Man Mo and Song Wuliang were also dumbfounded when they heard this.

Even Yan Di was also surprised, looked up and down Yan Zhaoge and Beiming's avatar, and after a while there was an expression of approval on his face.

Huang Guanglie settled down, looked at the Beiming avatar, and then at the Kunlong gun in the hands of the Beiming avatar, he said in a deep voice: "Even so, if you say that you can destroy the Tianlei Palace, the old man believes that if you say that you can destroy my Puzhao Feng, it is absolutely impossible."

Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders: "You are thinking, even if your Great Sun Sect can't stop me, you can still bring people from the Guangming Sect down from the upper world, right?"

Huang Guanglie's pupils contracted violently, and his heart sank directly to the bottom of the valley.

When the East China Sea was sealed a year ago, the two sides clashed. Yan Zhaoge and the others already knew that their family was connected with the upper realm, but Huang Guanglie's heart was heavy when Yan Zhaoge was able to claim the name of Breaking Guangming Sect.

Having dealt with Guangmingzong before, but now Yan Zhaoge is standing here, doesn't that mean...

But, how is it possible? !

Huang Guanglie's eyes were a little dull, and there was a turbulent wave in his heart, which made him feel suffocated. Venus appeared in front of his eyes and turned black. (To be continued.) uFor more exciting novels, welcome to visit our reading institute