History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Seven Hundred and Eighteen. It’s Time to Wake up From Your Sweet Dreams

In the midst of the gloomy brilliance that covers the sky and the earth, there is boundless darkness, and in this darkness, a little light suddenly blooms, which is dazzling.

Among the brilliance, there is a little light.

The lights flickered gently, breaking through the dim brilliance of the sky, descending to the core of this foreign space, and coming to the altar.

That solitary lamp is indeed a ghost lamp!

On the surface of the lamp body, bright and bright light patterns emerge, as if they are eternal.

Under the guidance of the lights, several figures appeared in the foreign space.

The first person was dressed in black, with the day and month hovering above his head, his terrifying aura permeated without any disguise.

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look, and saw the figure of Luo Zhitao, the patriarch of the Guangming Sect.

Luo Zhitao, with the golden wheel of the sun and the moon on his head, driving the ghost lamp forward, is really shining in the sky at this moment.

Beside Luo Zhitao, Guo Song and the others followed.

Not all warriors from the Guangming Sect who entered the Tomb of Emperor Youming arrived.

This is when Luo Zhitao felt that there was a more important and powerful existence in the imperial mausoleum than the Youming Lantern, so he came here at the fastest speed.

The emperor's mausoleum cannot be turned into nothingness now, and Luo Zhitao can only find a limited number of people.

However, as long as Luo Zhitao has the Youming Lantern and the Sun Moon Golden Wheel in his hand, it is enough for Luo Zhitao.

Under the light of the ghost lamp, the terrifying power that made Luo Zhitao and the others palpitate and overwhelmed them just now no longer had any influence at this moment, but instead felt like a spring breeze.

It seems that he is enjoying the grace of his ancestors.

Luo Zhitao's gaze first fixed on the big ghost wheel on the altar.

His eyes couldn't help revealing a look of shock: "It seems that it hasn't been refined yet, but... But let alone the Sun Moon Golden Wheel is incomparable, even in the full state of the Youming Lamp, I am afraid it is far inferior! This thing... in the end……"

Guo Song and the others beside Luo Zhitao also had expressions of surprise on their faces.

"Could it be... the legendary fairy soldiers?!" Luo Zhitao took a deep breath: "Could it be that this is the biggest secret and the most precious treasure in the Tomb of Emperor Youming?"

Luo Zhitao was only relieved and joyful when he started with the Youming Lantern, but now looking at the Great You Minglun, his heart was surging, almost to the point where he couldn't control himself.

Guo Song and the others beside him were even more ecstatic.

Don't blame them for losing their composure, it's because the meaning behind the Great You Minglun is too great.

The Dayou Minglun in front of him is still just an embryonic form, and it has not been completely sacrificed, but it is already extremely powerful.

If the sacrificial refining is completed, it will be the well-deserved number one treasure of the Southeast Yangtian Realm.

Luo Zhitao went a step further in his own cultivation, set foot on the realm of the fairy bridge, and activated the Great Nether Minglun, even the Southeast Supreme One can't help him!

In the entire Southeast Yangtian Realm, Guangmingzong could walk completely sideways.

At this point, to reproduce the glory of the old Youming Holy Cult, it is really an extremely solid step.

The ancestors of the Guangming Sect and Luo Zhitao's own lifelong ambition will also truly see the dawn and hope.

Luo Zhitao glanced over the mountains of treasures piled up under the altar, and narrowed his eyes again.

His gaze finally landed on the top of the altar again, staring at the Great Nether Minglun and Yan Zhaoge who was reaching out to hold the Great Nether Minglun.

The fiery heat in Luo Zhitao's eyes suddenly faded away and became ice cold.

Yan Zhaoge looked Luo Zhitao up and down, and smiled calmly: "Although you have the Sun Moon Golden Wheel and occupy the Youming Lantern, but you can come so quickly, it should be because you didn't spend time on the Youmuzong."

Sect Master Zhou of the Darkness Sect, they voluntarily withdrew while you were refining the Youming Lantern? "

Luo Zhitao's eyes were cold, without any fluctuation: "Stop trying to procrastinate, it's useless."

"Leaving the emperor's legacy, the treasure of the holy religion's inheritance, there is one and only one owner today, and that is the sect. Is it something you can touch?"

He raised his palm towards Yan Zhaoge from afar, put his two fingers together like a sword, and then stabbed out with one sword!

"Give up!"

A streamer-like swift sword light instantly traveled through the void, as if there was no time interval at all.

They were already in front of Yan Zhaoge!

Martial Saint Sixth Level, the strong man at the peak of the late Jianshen strikes, the speed of this sword is almost so fast that even Yan Zhaoge can't catch the trajectory of the sword light.

But Yan Zhaoge didn't pay attention to that sword light at all.

At this moment, the big You Minglun, which was spinning suddenly, stopped suddenly.

With Luo Zhitao's Instant Lightning Sword, he suddenly changed direction and passed Yan Zhaoge!

The twelve holes on the black iron wheel, each of them became like a dark abyss, like a world of twelve layers of darkness.

The resplendent and bright sword light split suddenly in the void, turning into twelve beams of light, which respectively fell into the twelve holes on the Great Nether Bright Wheel.

"The time dragged on a bit longer, but you are actually the beneficiaries. It will allow you to immerse yourself in the sweet dream for a little longer." The smile on the corner of Yan Zhaoge's mouth gradually turned cold: "Now, the dream is awakened."

"Huh?" Luo Zhitao's pupils shrank violently.

Everyone in the Guangming Sect was terrified. Yan Zhaoge's ability to activate the sun seal of the top-grade holy soldier has already made everyone feel incredible.

How is it possible that even this treasure, which is suspected to be a fairy weapon, can be activated?

"It's not that he moved this treasure, but he used the magic ritual to refine the treasure, which was left by the emperor!" Luo Zhitao shouted: "Destroy the altar below, and he won't be able to touch the treasure at all." !"

Guo Song and the others immediately rushed down together.

But before they got close, the altar shattered by itself!

The still big Youming Wheel started to spin again!

The blue luster in Feng Yunsheng's pupils dissipated, and he immediately retreated with his sword.

Yan Zhaoge shouted in a low voice: "Get up!"

The Great Nether Minglun broke away from Yan Zhaoge's palm and continued to rise towards the sky, wherever it went, it was like the center of the world.

The dim lamp in front of Luo Zhitao suddenly trembled violently.

The next moment, the bright and dazzling lights suddenly went out.

Luo Zhitao's expression changed, and when he wanted to stop it, he saw the Youming Lantern soaring up, out of his control, and flew towards the Great You Minglun!

On the surface of the ancient lamp, the bright and dazzling lines receded quickly, and became dull again, simple and solemn.

Luo Zhitao's eyes were about to burst.

He didn't touch the Great Nether Minglun like Yan Zhaoge did, but the sight in front of him also awakened him.

From the very beginning, in Yin Tianxia's plan, this Youming lamp was one of the raw materials for refining the Great Youming Wheel!

Unless Yin Tianxia's ritual can be deciphered, no matter who owns the Youming Lantern, he will have no power to fight back against the Great You Minglun.

It is its fate to be absorbed and fused by the Great Nether Minglun.

But this truth is clear and clear, how can Luo Zhitao and the Guangming sect accept it?

He spent a lot of hard work, planned many days, and searched for many clues to find this Tomb of Emperor Youming.

After a battle with the Nether Sect, and even destroying one of his middle-grade Holy Armor Indestructible Bright Light Armor, he finally got the Youming Lantern, but in the end it was a waste of money, and was taken away so easily.

Watching this scene, Luo Zhitao and the others felt that their eyes were going black and stars were popping up. (To be continued.)

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