Seven Hundred and Thirty-Three. Praying Mantis Catching Cicada and Oriole Behind

Yan Zhaoge stood outside the scar on the sky wall, quietly looking at the radiant gap in the void in front of him.

His eyes seem to be focused, but in fact, people's attention is all around, carefully observing the slightest movement.

Whether it is Yan Zhaoge himself who has become a saint, or the Beiming clone who has reached the level of seeing the gods and martial arts, the ability of spiritual perception cannot be underestimated.

In particular, if the deity practiced Wuji Tianshu, his perception ability would be stronger.

The touch to the spiritual platform in his heart just now is fleeting.

Yan Zhaoge didn't think it was his own illusion.

Then there is only one possibility, someone else is trying to deceive his perception.

The better the opponent conceals, the more dangerous the situation is.

Because that means that the opponent's cultivation level is higher and the strength is stronger, so his own perception ability can be affected.

"The person I noticed at the beginning had strong hatred, hostility, and killing intent towards me, so I noticed it all at once."

Yan Zhaoge remained expressionless, thinking quickly in his mind: "Someone who has dealt with me before and who obviously has a grudge against him, so he cannot be a member of the Southeast Supreme sect, nor a member of Beihai Jiange, Tongren Island, or the Dark Sect."

"Either they are disciples of the Southern Supreme, or people from the Guangming Sect, or people from the Daxuan Dynasty."

"Being able to deceive my perception means that the strength of my cultivation base is not low, but if I didn't take action immediately, then it may be that I am not fully sure that I can be taken down, or I may have other plans and want to observe my actions."

Yan Zhaoge liked to take the initiative, so he didn't just retreat, but still let the Beiming avatar step into the wound of the sky wall.

However, after the Beiming avatar stepped into the void crack, it resisted the squeeze of the power of the realm, and did not continue to go deeper.

On the contrary, Bei Ming's avatar stayed near the entrance of Tianbi's injury, and suddenly punched.

Under the shock of power, the injury of the sky wall suddenly fluctuated.

The change in the Tianbi injury that Madam Kang and others saw was actually an illusion created by Yan Zhaoge himself.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the radiant and trembling wound on the sky wall, showing surprise on his face, secretly paying more attention to the movement nearby.

Although Kang Jinyuan was a little anxious, Mrs. Kang held back her thoughts and remained on hold.

However, on the altar of Yan Zhaoge's heart, ripples suddenly bloomed.

He turned his head involuntarily and looked into the distance. In that direction, there was a sudden flash of light, covering half of the sky, and flew towards the injury of the sky wall.

"Such an artistic conception of power? People from the Guangming Sect?" Yan Zhaoge couldn't help frowning: "The people who just sensed it just now should not be them. In this way, there are two groups of enemies here."

Mrs. Kang, mother and son also noticed the light approaching from afar.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mrs. Kang restrained her breath, leading Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan to hide deeper.

From a long distance, she could feel that the visitor was not kind, and that the Guangming Sect was not inferior to her master in this trip.

Mrs. Kang was not afraid, but she chose to hide her whereabouts, and it was obviously more beneficial to be a oriole in the back and watch the praying mantis catching the cicada.

Infinite light soon enveloped the heaven and earth, covering the entire territory of Luanxiangzhou. A few people crossed the sky and flew close to the sky wall injury located in a corner of Luanxiangzhou.

The person in charge was a pale old lady, dressed in a white robe, with a serious expression.

She held a round mirror in her hand, and the brilliance of the scene on the face kept changing.

This seemingly old woman is one of the few giants of the Guangming Sect, Tan Jin, the master of the Hall of Illusion Light, Wusheng Wuzhong, and the cultivation base of the middle stage of seeing the gods.

Beside her, there are several Guangming sect powerhouses.

The reason why they rushed here was to welcome the suzerain Luo Zhitao and others to return to the Upper Realm.

After the collapse of Emperor Youming's Mausoleum, Luo Zhitao and other Guangming sect powerhouses were lost in the turbulent tide of time and space.

Without the help of the Great Nether Minglun, it would be difficult for Luo Zhitao, a powerhouse at the peak of seeing gods, to escape in a short time.

However, Guangmingzong and his party were not completely unprepared before leaving.

Recently, Luo Zhitao and others, although still trapped by the turbulence of time and space,

However, they managed to get in touch with the strong Guangming sect who stayed behind in the Upper Realm of the Realm, and tried to cooperate with the inside and outside to guide them back to the Upper Realm of the Realm.

It's just that they need to use the sky wall wound here in Luan Xiangzhou.

Within the scope of Guangmingzong's own control area, there are still wounds on the sky wall leading to the eight great worlds, but time and space are chaotic, and there is no use there, which makes Luo Zhitao, Tan Jin and others feel helpless.

Tan Jin had no choice but to bring people to Luan Xiangzhou. Fortunately, neither the Daxuan Dynasty nor the Youan Sect had time to take care of Luan Xiangzhou, and they were in a state of no care.

Guangmingzong and others came here to set up rituals, but they didn't want to be disturbed by others.

But when they arrived at Luan Xiangzhou, they found that Yan Zhaoge was also here.

At this time, some enemies felt extremely jealous when they met each other.

No matter it was because of past enmity, or because Yan Zhaoge happened to block the wound on the sky wall, Tan Jin and the others rushed towards Yan Zhaoge after being stunned for a moment!

"There is another group of enemies, who are hiding somewhere, watching in secret, waiting for an opportunity..." Yan Zhaoge rolled his eyes: "I'm here to find relatives this time, and I didn't plan to deal with you, how could you make it up like this?" Will a few tables of mahjong surround me?"

After thinking for a while, Yan Zhaoge's main body abruptly turned around and rushed into the sky wall wound!

The members of the Guangming Sect chased them closer, and before they could make the next move, the shock of the Tianbi injury that was already moving was even stronger.

Yan Zhaoge entered the wound of the sky wall, and immediately felt a powerful twisting force, almost tearing himself apart.

Feng Yunsheng, Ah Hu, Xiao Ai and others also felt it clearly in the Hall of Dragons that had been shrunk by their true energy.

Yan Zhaoge shook his head, took the Jianmu paper fan from Beiming's avatar, and used this treasure to protect everyone.

He stayed near the entrance of Tianbi Wound together with Beiming clone, and urged Beiming clone staying inside Tianbi Wound to further shake the chaotic space.

The Beiming avatar punched out with his left hand, while his right hand continued to write and draw in the void.

A series of complex and mysterious runes appeared together, and thousands of runes were superimposed together to form an infinitely mysterious magic circle.

Affected by this magic circle, the space gap that shone with brilliance began to expand further.

It was like a wound that was torn even wider.

At the edge of the crack, there is still bright light flashing, but in the middle of the crack, a black hole-like existence is formed, from which a huge suction force is born.

Caught off guard, even Tan Jin, a veteran of the fifth level of martial arts, was immediately sucked into the black hole.

At this moment, the injury of the sky wall seemed to turn into a ferocious giant beast, opening its mouth wide, and frantically devouring the nearby Guangmingzong warriors.

Tan Jin and the others continued to work hard to stabilize their figures, but found that their group passed Yan Zhaoge.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but make everyone in the Guangming Sect extremely angry.

The avatars of Yan Zhaoge and Beiming were clearly still at the place shrouded in light on the edge of the crack, near the entrance of the crack. (To be continued.) 8 For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy