Seven Hundred and Nineteenth. I Lost My Wife and Lost My Army
The light of the Youming Lantern is extinguished, and it travels through the void, like a tired bird returning to the forest, and throws itself at the Great You Minglun. · Chinese · Fiction.
The big ghost wheel stopped turning again.
Among the twelve holes that were as dark as an abyss, one of them suddenly emitted a burst of brilliance.
The Youming Lantern was swept away by the brilliance, and then disappeared into this void.
The next moment, the brilliance dissipated, and the Dayou Minglun started to rotate again.
But an even more frightening momentum spread out, shaking the sky, the earth, and the void.
Luo Zhitao forcibly stabilized his almost out-of-control mood.
He stared at Yan Zhaoge and the Great Nether Minglun, and shouted in a deep voice: "The Youming Lamp is also integrated with this treasure, as long as you get this treasure, the result will be the same!"
With a low shout, Luo Zhitao stretched out both hands and slashed forward together.
The rising and falling sun and moon above his head suddenly turned into two terrifying lights of sabers, one on the left and the other on the right, falling towards Yan Zhaoge and the Dayou Minglun!
The light of the knife is everywhere, and everything in the void seems to be purified by the infinite light, leaving no residue of ashes.
The dominance and majesty of the Da Guang Dao was vividly displayed by Luo Zhitao.
In front of Yan Zhaoge and the others, apart from a vast expanse of white light, they could not see other scenes.
Luo Zhitao's eyes were cold: "Although it may be a fairy soldier, it has not been refined after all, it is just an embryonic embryo!"
And there is no master to control it yet, Luo Zhitao is confident that with his own strength, relying on a high-grade holy weapon, he can at least temporarily hold the Dayou Minglun.
"Hurry up and do it!" Luo Zhitao didn't need to say much, Guo Song and the others had already charged at Yan Zhaoge and his party again.
Yan Zhaoge appreciated the changes in the Great Nether Minglun, and released his Beiming avatar with a smile, and at the same time said with a smile to Feng Yunsheng and Xiao Ai: "The following treasures, we will slowly divide the spoils later."
While speaking, Bei Ming's avatar fell down, and with one palm, he directly raised a treasure mountain and took it away.
Bei Ming's avatar bowed left and right, and with the other hand, he went to collect another treasure piled up like a mountain.
They seemed to turn a blind eye to Guo Song and the others who were already falling down.
Guo Song snorted coldly: "Come on, let the old man see, are you really capable of escaping under the hands of Wu Sheng in the middle stage of meeting the gods?"
Yan Zhaoge laughed and said, "Take care of yourself first."
The big ghost wheel in the sky turned faster and faster after absorbing the ghost lamp.
With the rotation of the black iron wheel, the alien space that everyone lived in was also distorted.
With the Great You Minglun as the center, it seems to form a huge vortex, constantly involving the surroundings.
Luo Zhitao's Da Guang Dao Dao Guang shattered, reappearing a day and a month, one gold and one silver two brilliance.
Under Luo Zhitao's control, the sun, moon, and golden wheel tried to hold the Dayou Minglun, but after the brilliance of the golden sun and silver moon touched the Dayou Minglun, the already frightening black iron wheel suddenly burst into an even more astonishing momentum!
A figure appeared centered on the Great Nether Minglun, dressed in black and white robe, with black hair and white eyebrows, tall and majestic.
It was the Great Emperor Youming, Yin Tianxia!
"Let's go away." Youyou's words seemed to resound in the present world after traveling through the ages.
While Luo Zhitao, Guo Song and others were stunned, unprecedented bright light shot out from the phantom of Emperor Youming, sweeping everything around.
The Sun Moon Golden Wheel was directly blown away!
The foreign space began to collapse!
A stone gate flashing with colorful brilliance appeared in the void, and the surface was mottled and peeled off.
After all the outer stone skins were shattered and peeled off, the lustrous jade light swayed, and a white jade gate appeared in front of everyone.
The white jade gate is good at facing the wind in the void, and soon it is more than ten times larger than the original stone gate.
The tall doorway does not seem to allow people to walk, but is open for the gods and immortals above the sky.
At this moment, a dragon of light rushed out of the gate, also flashing with colorful brilliance.
"It seems that this thing is not for you guys." Amidst Yan Zhaoge's loud laughter, Bei Ming's avatar took away the treasure, and flew away with Feng Yunsheng, Xiao Ai, Ah Hu, and Panpan. rise.
The colorful light dragon lowered its head and opened its mouth,
Swallowed the entire group, and then flew back to the Baiyu Gate.
At this moment, a layer of seven-colored radiance suddenly appeared on the Dayou Minglun.
Luo Zhitao was stunned: "That stone gate, together with Fayi, created this foreign space. This stone gate has been a part of Fayi from the beginning? Then Yan Zhaoge refined the stone gate first?"
The Great Youming Wheel broke away from the phantom of Emperor Youming, and fell into the white jade gate together with the colorful light dragon.
The white jade gate slammed shut.
But the colorful brilliance still kept shining, and amidst the radiance, bursts of dragon chant sounded.
Accompanied by the sound of the dragon chant, a huge and magnificent hall appeared, and then in the colorful brilliance, the hall and the white jade gate began to gradually merge!
At the end, the white jade gate suddenly turned into the gate of the palace, and the colorful brilliance disappeared, leaving only the shadows of dragons hovering above the hall.
In the main hall, Yan Zhaoge was sitting cross-legged, but saw the Great Nether Wheel stopped turning, there was no sound, it fell into the deep void of the hall, and there was no movement.
But the surface of the Hall of Dragons produced a hazy brilliance that was neither bright nor dark, protecting the hall and gradually disappearing into the dark void.
The members of the Guangming Sect were unwilling and wanted to stop the pursuit, but they saw the light and shadow of Emperor Youming in the center of the void vibrating loudly, bursting out and turning into a rain of light.
Light and rain are everywhere, and the alien space that was already collapsed is completely shattered!
The violent time and space turbulence swept around, causing the entire Tomb of Emperor Youming to collapse!
The real mausoleum and the illusory time and space are constantly intertwined and changing, causing a storm that destroys heaven and earth, and even spreads to a space farther outside the mausoleum, destroying everything!
Everyone in the Guangming Sect widened their eyes: "Could it be that the existence of this Tomb of Emperor Youming is not for the emperor's own affairs at all, but for the refining of that supreme treasure?"
Now that the ceremony has come to an end, the Tomb of Emperor Youming has also fulfilled its historical mission.
But at this moment, Luo Zhitao and the others were sad.
The terrifying void turbulence is more terrifying and violent than ever before!
Even Luo Zhitao, who was at the sixth level of the Martial Sage, who was at the peak of the late stage of seeing the gods, could hardly protect himself, so he had to rely on the top-grade holy soldiers, the Sun Moon Golden Wheel.
The other Guangmingzong warriors were even more scattered, and they could only struggle by themselves in the stormy sea.
The sun-moon-golden wheels were separated before, and at this moment they were blown away in two directions.
Luo Zhitao managed to grab the sun wheel, but could only watch helplessly as the moon wheel was rolled up and down in another direction, disappearing into the turbulent flow of time and space.
He wanted to catch up, but the terrifying turbulence of time and space made him, who only had the sun disc, barely resist, and was forced to drift with the tide.
The moon disc, which had been damaged for many years and was finally repaired recently, lost again before warming it up in my hands!
This time, even where to find it became a problem, almost lost.
Big You Minglun, no.
Ghost light, no.
Even the Sun Moon Golden Wheel that originally belonged to him was broken!
In the void, Luo Zhitao's roar that could no longer be suppressed resounded. (To be continued.)