Six Hundred and Forty. Whose Thing Is It, What You Say Doesn’t Count

Between the entanglement of the sun and the moon, a strange space is formed.

At this moment, because the sun and the moon are setting together, this independent space is also distorted and deformed, as if it will disintegrate at any time.

Yan Zhaoge was in it, feeling the changes in the space boundary and the gloomy sun and moon, and many thoughts flashed in his mind instantly.

The originally dark space boundary around it suddenly became brighter, and it seemed to be illuminated by a lot of light from outside the space.

Although it is not clearly visible through the space boundary, Yan Zhaoge can vaguely see it, as if separated by a layer of night, the sun and moon rise alternately.

The shining sun and the bright and quiet moon rotate alternately.

The normal sun and moon outside the night, and the weird black sun and blue moon in the night have a wonderful connection, just like polar opposites, mutual generation and mutual restraint.

Yan Zhaoge knew that it was the martial arts of the Guangming sect, the way the sun and the moon communicate with each other.

Although they are sworn enemies, both the Guangming Sect and the Darkness Sect are from the Youming Sacred Cult which was very popular in the past.

The Sun-Moon Jiaotai method, one of the three major lineages of the Guangming Sect, and the Huiming Chapter, one of the three major lineages of the Darkness Sect, have the same origin and are almost the same.

Although the Ritual Ritual Moon Sacrifice is a secret rite of the Darkness Sect, the Guangming Sect powerhouse who is currently practicing the Sun-Moon Interaction with Thailand method quickly found out some ways.

Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, took a deep breath, and extended both palms forward.

Rolling true essence condensed, manifested two giant hands covering the sky, one on each side, grasping the big black sun and the blue moon together in the palms!

The Guangming Sect warriors outside suddenly realized that something was wrong, and gave a slight gasp, obviously not expecting that there would be someone already inside the space formed by the magic instrument.

He also opened his hands, with a bright golden sun in the palm of his left hand and a silvery white crescent moon in the palm of his right hand.

Light and dark intertwine and change, and the power and artistic conception of yin and yang help each other to move together, as if they want to hold the sun and the moon.

But at the same time, boundless darkness suddenly rose behind him, trying to swallow the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

The Guangming sect powerhouse frowned and spread his palms apart.

In the palm of his left palm, the golden sun and the silver moon appeared at the same time, attracting the gloomy sun and moon that continued to fall in front of him.

In the palm of the right palm, the sun and the moon also rose and set at the same time, and then the palm of his body hit the boundless darkness rushing towards him.

From the darkness, a tall and thin middle-aged man showed his figure, his five fingers formed into claws, grasping the sky and the ground.

"Nong Yuxuan, you want to take advantage of my Darkness Sect?" The tall, thin middle-aged man sternly shouted, grabbed it with one claw, and tore apart the sun and moon.

As the gold and silver radiance scattered, a handsome man who looked about thirty years old appeared.

Yan Zhaoge was shrouded in the gloomy sun and moon, although he couldn't see the scene outside, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly when he heard the name Nong Yuxuan.

"That Guangming sect warrior who tried to use the aura of the dark obsidian Rahu treasure to restrain my sun seal?" Yan Zhaoge's expression became a little weird: "The road to enemies is narrow."

Nong Yuxuan looked indifferently at the elder of Youan Sect in front of him, one hand was still holding You Sun Rin Yue, while the other hand saw the tricks.

With just one hand, he suppressed the opponent's attack.

The tall and thin middle-aged man was surprised: "You have set foot on the third level of martial arts, and you are in the late stage of conjunction?! Body, form, and soul are completely integrated, regardless of each other?"

Half a year ago, the two had just fought once, they were both martial saints at the second level, and they were in the middle stage of conjunctiveness.

But goodbye today, the opponent in front of me has already surpassed himself!

Nong Yuxuan forced the opponent back with a palm, and said with a calm smile: "Does Zhou Haosheng want to use this ritual to break through to the seventh level of martial saints? Anyway, he has been disturbed by the mysterious thief now, so he might as well help me. "

For Zhou Haosheng, the sixth-level martial sage and the sect master of the dark sect in the later stage of seeing the gods, the Youri Sun and Moon Ritual Ceremony is to break through the last bottleneck, and it is more reflected in thorough understanding.

But for martial artists with low cultivation bases, it will be an important baptism, laying a solid foundation for their future training.

The abundant aura contained in it is even more incalculable, and it may even make it difficult for a martial saint with a low cultivation level to bear it, and explode to death.

But Nong Yuxuan looked determined,

It seems to have a plan in mind.

He said lightly: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

While speaking, in the palm of the right hand, as the sun and the moon turned, a majestic brilliance burst forth, setting off a turbulent wave, and knocking the Elder of the Darkness Sect back.

The elder of the Youan sect was so angry that one Buddha ascended to the sky and the other two came out of his body: "Even if the sacrificial ceremony fails, how to use the power of defying the sun and moon is also a matter of this sect. When will it be your turn to intervene?"

Nong Yuxuan chuckled lightly: "For you trash from the Darkness Sect, this power against the sun and the moon will be wasted for nothing."

A ray of water-like sword light flew from afar, and slashed at Nong Yuxuan's left hand that was holding onto Youri Rinyue: "It's also a waste to give it to you, let me take it!"

The sword light is everywhere, and everything in the world seems to be aging and decaying.

Nong Yuxuan watched his white clothes gradually mottled, and the light of the sun and the moon gradually dimmed. He couldn't help but frowned slightly: "The Time Flowing Sword has long admired its name, and it hasn't appeared in Huangjia Sea for many years."

With a flash of sword light, a young man appeared in front of everyone.

The heart of the Youan sect elder sank, the other party looked young, but his real age was actually not too young, and his cultivation base was only not inferior to his own.

Although the Time Flowing Light Sword has not been seen for a long time, when it crossed the Huangjia Sea, it was a unique skill that was more powerful than the seven-bird treasure spear of the Daxuan Dynasty, and it was also better than many martial arts of the Dark Sect.

However, this person looks full of vigor, and his mentality and style really reveal a bit of youth and frivolity.

The man said with a smile: "So what if you haven't been born for many years? Time Flowing Sword is just like real time. It washes away all things, and only itself is eternal. As long as we appear again, this Huangjiahai will still be unstoppable."

Nong Yuxuan's left hand still held the sun and the moon and did not move, but he raised his right hand, the radiance was overwhelming, resisting the light of the Time Flowing Light Sword, and said flatly: "What I actually want to say is that the Time Flowing Light Sword is nothing more than that."

"That senior who is attacking the main altar of the Darkness Sect is fine, you just make me feel that it is better to be famous than to meet."

The other party's face darkened: "How courageous!"

He regained his sword light, but saw that the sun and moon in Nong Yuxuan's right palm were turning, and the silver moon gradually disappeared, leaving only the big golden sun.

The next moment, terrifying black air suddenly appeared, devouring the golden sun.

Sunlight and black air intertwined, and when the two diametrically opposed forces collided, they formed an extremely terrifying power.

Nong Yuxuan struck out with a palm, cutting off the sword light like the flow of time.

He kept his subordinates, and after repelling this opponent, he pushed back the Elder of the Darkness Sect who was rushing up again with another palm.

Standing proudly in the void, Nong Yuxuan held the sun and the moon with one hand, and with the other hand, he blocked the two opponents at the same time with one against two.

"The power against the sun and the moon, if I say it's mine, then it's mine." Nong Yuxuan said calmly.

But at this moment, a more indifferent and peaceful voice came out from under the radiance of the secluded sun and moon: "Whose thing belongs to you, what you say doesn't count."

Under the light of the big black sun and the blue full moon, Yan Zhaoge chuckled, the pupils of his left and right eyes suddenly changed color, turning into one gold and one silver. (To be continued.) 8