History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1254. Chapter 1229

Suo Mingzhang said, without saying anything else, his figure rose.

A gap was broken in the sky, and his figure disappeared in the gap.

In the next instant, the gap in the sky closed, and the void world in which Yan Zhaoge and Yinghuaji were in, returned to its original state.

Then, it didn’t take long for the two of them to feel that the void world in front of them suddenly shook.

The realm of illusory space, at this moment, is rippling like a wave, like a sea blown by a gale.

Although this void is relatively stable, it is in the original nebula after all.

The primordial nebula fluctuates as a whole, and the void here will inevitably be affected.

Obviously, Suo Mingzhang, the Supreme Master Huo Yaoying, had already handed in with the Xian Ting powerhouse who was also in the original nebula. The fluctuations caused by the battle between the two sides caused the original nebula to change.

And since Suo Mingzhang appeared, the attention of most Xian Ting powerhouses was also attracted by him.

Suo Mingzhang left and took the initiative to find the person in Xianting. The initiative was in his hands, so he was able to conceal his previous actions and avoid the other party following his path to find Yan Zhaoge and others.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge, the whole person plunged into the colorful stream of light, bathed in brilliance.

He was in the radiance, and his fingers volleyed to write one after another, engraved in the stream of colorful light.

Although the brilliance is flowing endlessly, those runes always remain in a fixed position.

A total of five talismans fell, separated in the center and the four sides.

Yan Zhaoge sits in the air, with a talisman beneath him.

After he looked around, he flicked his finger, and four light streams flew out from it, falling on the four sides, hovering on the surrounding four runes.

There was a big red gold seal on one side, a long sword with a sword blade like autumn water, a weird seal on the other side that looked like a short sword, and a huge black sword box.

“Yun Zhuantian lightsaber and Guangyin sword prints are a little bit different, but for the time being, it can be done.” Yan Zhaoge nodded with satisfaction.

The sun seal, the cloud revolving light sword, the time sword seal and the evil sword gluttonous, four high-grade holy soldiers, separated in the Yanzhao Ge Quartet.

One person has four treasures, suppressing the five runes, and hovering in mid-air together.

The light golden glow appeared, and the colorful light that enveloped them merged into one place.

The colorful light flow swayed for a moment, but finally gradually stabilized again.

Yan Zhaoge also continued to stay in the light stream.

The scent of the medicine didn’t weaken at all, on the contrary, it became more intense, continuously nourishing Yan Zhaoge’s body.

The Yanzhao song, which had already accumulated vigorous and profound, only felt that his energy and spirit had gradually reached the level of overflowing.

Seeing oneself inwardly is like watching the real cosmic starry sky. The stars flow endlessly, the birth and death are endless, and they have their own laws.

Not only that, Yan Zhaoge can even see that the universe in his body seems to be undergoing the ups and downs of fortune changes, from rebirth to perish, and then to be reborn again.

He still has the last few crypts, and he hasn’t practiced enough to break the void and see the true gods.

For many Wu Sheng Jiuzhong, the powerhouse in the late stage of Xianqiao, the tempering of these last few crypts is extremely difficult, and it may be sad for all the previous ones.

It can be said that it is always the most difficult to make progress, but it can also be said that the qualitative change from imperfection to perfection is extremely difficult.

There are many martial arts powerhouses in the upper realm. For decades, hundreds, or even hundreds of years, they have been stuck at this threshold, their potential is exhausted, and they are slowly aging.

However, Yan Zhaoge can now clearly feel that as long as he is willing, he can complete the training of the last few acupuncture points, cross that pass, and become an immortal.

From the nine-fold realm of Wusheng to the tenth realm of Wusheng, the masters of the Three Qing Dynasties, Yanzhao Ge each needs a brand new one.

However, he now has a wealth of Sanqing dynasty legends.

One treasure after another is waiting for him to discover, supporting him to move forward.

It is precisely because of the many faculties involved in learning, and the mystery of some methods, Yan Zhaoge feels that he has yet to be considered.

In particular, his fellow practitioners in Sanqing must try to integrate what they have learned.

Xindezhi Kaitianshu, and Zhuxianjianjing, as the two veins of Yuqing and Shangqing, have a great deal of knowledge, and at the same time they are infinitely powerful, and they are also infinite in mystery, making him linger.

Since Yanzhaoge’s transcendence into the sacred, if you want to concentrate on improving, you will save a lot of time than it is now.

But that was not what he wanted.

This was the case before, and it is the same now.

Therefore, Yan Zhaoge is now in the stream of colorful light. Although he has the confidence to become a human being, he did not take that step blindly.

Bathed in this colorful brilliance, Yan Zhaoge was full of energy, and his thoughts were the most agile, trying to figure out the truth and getting twice the result with half the effort.

Yinghuaji looked at Yan Zhaoge from the side, and nodded secretly: “It’s not a fluke to have today.”

Entrusted by Yan Zhaoge, he is ready to return to the upper world to deliver the letter.

However, he was not in a hurry to leave at a moment, and he had to wait for Huo Yaoying Zhuo, Suo Mingzhang, to draw away the people in the fairy court, and to surround them all before they could act.

Yinghuji is now more concerned about the five runes laid by Yanzhao Ge.

Out of prudent consideration, Yan Zhaoge intends to make more preparations before exploring the Dandian.

But if it takes too long, under time and space changes, you may also lose your way to the Dandian.

The main reason why Yinghu Ji went back to find people, and Yan Zhaoge stayed by himself, was mainly because he had a way to temporarily stop the path leading to the Dandian here.

“The method is very unique. It looks a bit familiar, but it is difficult to understand the deeper meaning.” Yinghuaji said in his heart: “Really not simple. In addition to martial arts, there are also quite high accomplishments in formation.”

While waiting, the turbulence of the primitive nebula outside gradually subsided.

The two warring parties seemed to gradually separate from the original nebula and go away.

However, due to the impact of the fighting, this void realm gradually distorted and shattered, revealing cracks.

This is something that no one can avoid, and Suo Mingzhang will not leave his own power ban to protect it, otherwise it will lead the enemy.

Seeing the colorful light stream flashing, Yan Zhaoge’s expression moved slightly, and the Great Nether Wheel appeared.

During the rotation of the black iron wheel, among the twelve holes on the wheel, eleven were dim and dull, and only one flashed light.

In that light, dark shadows were revealed, covering the void, wrapping the colorful brilliance so as not to leak out.

“I’m leaving now.” Upon seeing this, Yinghuaji nodded, and then rose up.

After exiting that side of the void, the ruins of the Heavenly Palace Shrine from the past reappeared in front of Yinghuji’s eyes.

He flees to the distant void, ready to try to leave the primitive nebula.

But at this moment, I suddenly saw a number of figures flashing in the void.

Above one of them, a ray of light fell, shining on the ruins of the ruins, forming a traction.

“That’s…” Yinghuaji’s eyes suddenly became dazzling.

After all, someone was found.

Not because of Suo Mingzhang, or because of the colorful brilliance of Yanzhao Song, but because of the remains of the shrine here.