History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1166. Chapter 1145 1144. Wu Sheng Nine Layers, Late Fairy Bridge!
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After reading the information in Bingjing, everyone’s expressions became more solemn.
When Emperor Qian came to the southeast Yangtian realm, there is no doubt that he must be heading for the Houtu handwriting buried in the sea of emperor.
The Hou Tushou script is buried in the sea of imperial 笳笳海, and Guangcheng Mountain cannot take it out at present.
But for Emperor Qianyuan, who had already opened the immortal gate, as long as he was given some time, he could think of a way.
There are many restrictions on the rituals of Kunyuan Mother Dao. When Yanzhaoge established a certain connection with Hou Tushou, other people in Guangchengshan could not replace him to urge the sacrifices, and used the power of Hou Tushou to resist Emperor Qianyuan.
The enmity between the two parties is too deep, and there is almost no possibility of turning conflicts into jade.
If Emperor Qiandi obtains the Houtu handwritten script, it will inevitably increase his strength.
Such an enemy becomes stronger, naturally not the scene that Guangcheng Mountain hopes to see.
In the old days, Yanzhaoge had a big deal to put the matter of Tianji Pavilion aside, and rushed back to the Emperor Jihai of the Southeast Yangtian realm to deal with the post-handwriting matter.
But now, the black emperor Jin is in front of him, which is elusive.
“Di Zhizun’s shot is really extraordinary, and all aspects are considered very thoughtful.” Yan Zhaoge sneered: “But I don’t know if he and Chen Shangfang will make the shot?”
“On the southeast Yangtian realm, Junior Brother Nie should rush to deal with it.” Wang Pu said in a deep voice, “I will go back to Yujingyan right now, please come out of the mountain with Kaiyuan Sword!”
Kaiyuan sword is the sword of the sword emperor in the past years.
When Yue Zhenbei left the upper boundary and went to the void outside the domain, he left this sword to suppress the mountain gate.
Wang Pu asked the Kaiyuan Sword to come out of the mountain, but it was not for his own use. After all, his cultivation realm was only Wu Sheng Nine Layers.
The current sword master is either the Southwest Supreme Bai Tao or the Southern Supreme Nie Jingshen.
It is naturally the best if it is too late to give Nie Jingshen the sword.
If the situation is critical and does not allow, Wang Pu is also ready to contact Bai Tao at the same time.
“Emperor Jin, Emperor Qian, plus the supreme Supreme who might take the shot.” Qiu Jiahai also took a deep breath: “It looks like this, and it means that he will win. If the old man takes the shot himself, he will definitely invite him out of Wuji Mountain and River. picture!”
The picture of Wuji Mountains and Rivers is the immortal soldier of the earth emperor who carried with him in those days.
For a long time, I also stayed at the southern peak of Qilinya to suppress the mountain gate, but rarely went out of the mountain.
Even when Emperor Jin made an appointment to fight with Yinghuji, when the Supreme King of the Earth was becoming a notary for them, he never invited a picture of Wuji Mountains and Rivers to go with him.
But everyone at the scene knew that looking at today’s momentum, Wang Zhengcheng didn’t want to get off the court himself.
If he makes a move, he will inevitably use the Wuji Mountain and River Map.
Yan Zhaoge’s expression was calm: “Be prepared, there is Brother Lao Wang, but what kind of attitude will Luo Di have for the powerful and powerful man who is still in the upper realm?”
“The biggest possibility is that the two are not helping each other.” Wang Pu and Qiu Jiahai said after looking at each other.
“So that’s the case.” Yan Zhaoge nodded slowly and stood up: “Well, I will send Brother Wang you out, otherwise the black emperor Jin will block the door, and you may not be able to return to Yujingyan.”
Wang Pu frowned: “Junior Brother Yan, you want to…”
“I was going to let Ahu go to Longdie Valley to see what’s going on.” Yan Zhaoge said lightly: “Although it is hidden there, someone will know if it is not.”
“Actually, destroying the Dragon Butterfly Valley is one way to ruin my Tianji Pavilion business.”
The Dragon Butterfly Valley itself has a special environment, and after Yan Zhaoge’s transformation, it is only suitable for him to refine on a large scale.
If it is completely ruined by someone, Yan Zhaoge will have to spend a lot of time to find a suitable place.
“However, I now feel that the other party’s goal is not Tianji Pavilion.” Yan Zhaoge took the lead and walked out of Yajian: “Whether it is Tianji Pavilion or Huang Jihai’s Houtu handwriting, it is just a cover.”
“It’s a way to distract us, to involve our hands, his real goal, and the people who do things, have other secrets.”
Yan Zhaoge smiled: “Di Zhizun has already made the layout step by step. If I wait passively, then I can only lose the initiative more and more, so…”
With that said, he took a step forward, moved the void, and had already reached the door of the elegant room of Emperor Jin in black!
“So, I am more willing to take the initiative and seek opportunities to break the game.”
Yan Zhaoge opened the door, and the sight of Emperor Jin in black had already turned to him.
“Yan has something to leave here, so I’m here to bid farewell to His Majesty Emperor Jin in black.”
The black emperor Jin’s eyes did not fluctuate, but he looked at Yan Zhaoge quietly: “Tianji Pavilion is such an important event, is Xiaoyou Yan actually leaving?”
“In the eyes of some people, some things may be more important.” Yan Zhaoge said lightly, “I feel the same way.”
“That’s really a pity.” Hei Yi Jindi said indifferently: “About Taiyi’s Fist, I would like to ask Xiaoyou Yan for advice.”
“Haha…” Yan Zhaoge laughed: “His majesty is too eager to fist, I am afraid that he also agreed with someone to block Yan in this Yuanzhou City and not go out? But I don’t know what price the other party will give. Your Majesty moved?”
Heiyi Jindi’s expression suddenly moved slightly, but it was not because of Yan Zhaoge’s words.
His gaze shifted slightly and turned to the other side.
Looking through the heavy barriers of the building, I saw a sword light flying into the sky, about to leave Yuanzhou City and head towards Kunlun Mountain.
Although he was shocked that Yan Zhaoge dared to stand up to Emperor Jin’s sharpness, Wang Pu didn’t have too much nonsense, and took this opportunity to set off on his own and return to Yujingyan.
“Can’t walk.” Hei Yi Jindi said indifferently.
Before the words fell, the vast purple energy spread out around him, traversing the void, and instantly enveloped the entire Wonju City.
But at the same time, Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: “You can go.”
His body suddenly became bright and dark, and blurred.
In the next moment, light and darkness separate, and the chaos becomes blurred into coexistence at the same time, distinct darkness and light.
The boundless darkness receded, leaving only boundless light.
When the light is broken, the darkness will not regenerate, but will collapse together like a road.
The two instruments do not exist, the good fortune is shattered, and the boundless great terror strikes.
The black-clothed Emperor Jin engulfed Yuanzhou City’s vast purple energy, and was torn open a gap unexpectedly.
Wang Pu immediately flew out his sword and disappeared.
At this moment, some of the people in the Tianji Pavilion who were participating in the auction hadn’t even recovered.
Qiu Jiahai and others who knew what happened, Qiqi was shocked.
Yan Zhaoge, actually went to the trouble of Emperor Jinxiu!
What’s more shocking is that he really helped Wang Pu break through the blockade of Emperor Jin in Black.
“… Wu Sheng Jiuzhong, late stage of Xianqiao?” Heiyi Jindi didn’t change his face, but his attention was already on Yan Zhaoge who was in front of him, and he paid no attention to Wang Pu who was leaving.
“When I met before, I couldn’t see through your depths. I was suspicious, but I still felt weird. I didn’t expect it to be true.”
Emperor Jin in Hei Yi looked at Yan Zhao Ge deeply: “It has only been more than four years since you set foot in the eighth realm of Martial Saint in Jiuyouli.”
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