History’s Strongest Senior Brother

643 Chapter 642. You are far from home

Binghai Tenglong, the momentum is shocking.

Nong Yuxuan also looked right when he saw it: "A warrior who failed to enter the holy realm has such strength?"

He made a mistake with his double fists, stepped on the void, and stood firm with his fists.

His two hands seemed to embrace the full moon and waved his lute.

The golden sun sinks and the silver full moon rises.

The secret sect of Guangming sect, sunset pile, full moon wheel!

"Although your strength surprised me, but you dare to come to the upper realm, you are looking for death." Nong Yuxuan said coldly: "Have you brought the sun seal? If you didn't bring it, today is your death."

He stepped under the foot, as if the sun was slanting west, unstoppable, covering the ground, stepping on the dragon tail of the real dragon transformed by Yan Zhaoge's martial spirit.

At the same time, his arms were raised, and he was waving towards the dragon head. The palm edge was like a knife, bringing up a full moonlight, and beheading the real dragon directly.

Nong Yuxuan stared coldly at Yan Zhaoge: "I said earlier, when I see you again, I will kill you!"

Yan Zhaoge also looked at Nong Yuxuan and smiled: "It's up to you?"

Before the words fell, Nong Yuxuan's expression suddenly changed, and he looked over the Yan Zhaoge's head, shaking himself, as if he would fall apart by himself.

The vast sun and moon glory of his whole body suddenly became dim, and a large amount of black ghostly magic atmosphere could not be suppressed, overflowing from him.

The fierce power of erosion and rushing, instantly swallowed the magnificent sun and sunlight burning Nongyuxuan.

Even the cold and soft moonlight was affected by the fierce eclipse.

Nong Yuxuan was shocked. He wanted to control the power of this eclipse, but he couldn't help it.

Yan Zhaoge smiled faintly: "I haven't seen you in a while, but you have gained more power of eclipse."

"It is necessary to praise you, martial arts talent is outstanding, it can be called a genius among geniuses. In a short time, the power of the erosion of the obsidian Luo has been vaguely transformed into your own school of light sect, forming a further light and dark rush, strength Not bad. "

"Among the warriors of the same realm, your strength is already outstanding, and now the eclipse is in parallel, and the strength is more powerful."

Nong Yuxuan stared at Yan Zhaoge, and Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm: "Unfortunately, for now, you are not home yet, just a bottle of dissatisfaction and half a bottle of sloshing."

At the moment, the seemingly quiet Dragon Hall is turbulent.

Feng Yunsheng stood in front of the anti-sun and moon that was about to explode, holding a piece of half-black and half-white metal high in his hand.

That fragment is exactly what it used to be in the Eight Greatest World. Yan Zhaoge obtained it from painting the old man of Sheng Mo, and it originated from the strange relics of the Youming Holy Religion.

The ice-blue daylight and the dark moonlight shining in front of the eyes dyed the interior of the group of dragons to a blue-black color.

The power of terror is agitated. Once it bursts, it is the place where Wu Sheng is dead.

In the face of the horror scene where you can make yourself crushed by a little aftermath, Feng Yunsheng's face is calm and his eyes are calm.

She recalled Yan Zhaoge's previous instructions, and then waved her hand, the metal fragments flying up in the air, falling between Rin and Youyue.

Originally mediocre fragments, then suddenly burst into half black and half hundred, chaotic chaos, vague brilliance, linking the ice blue sun and the dark full moon.

The scorching sun and the quiet moon that just tended to be destroyed were suddenly set in mid-air.

At the next moment, the sword light rises, and the wind and the clouds are born.

The long black knife came out of the sheath, and turned into a stream of streamer, with the momentum of decisive death, bluntly slashing to the strange and twisted sun and moon!

In the roar, the dragon hall shook and the internal space turned upside down.

The streamer turned into a rain of light, dissipating in all directions.

In the changing space and time in the hall, the same scene appears in many spaces.

The world is upside down, the universe is broken, and the sun, moon and stars are wiped out together.

Ahu and Panpan watched all these nervously, and the light rain fell on them. Although the power and mood were deep and profound, they did not cause harm. Instead, they gave them a kind of happy feeling.

"Really as expected by the son!" Ahu exulted, looking towards the center of the light source.

There, the dark moonlight flowed around, and at the core, the ice and blue sunlight kept stirring.

In the center of the big day, flashing a lonely cold light, a figure appeared with a long knife, it was Feng Yunsheng.

Seeing the surface of the black long knife in Feng Yunsheng's hands, a icy blue spell appeared, covering the body of the knife.

The powerful and powerful force against the sun is still pouring into the sword.

The blade, which was originally less than three feet long, was constantly expanding and contracting at this moment, sometimes towering like mountains, sometimes small and dusty.

Feng Yunsheng also produced a line of ice blue runes on the palm of the knife. The violent power came from the knife and poured into her body, making her feel a little unbearable for a while.

Her two pupils turned into ice blue at this moment, as if two rounds of sun hung over the sky.

The dark glory of the moon is also attracted by the power of the sun at this time, and a large number of people gather in Feng Yunsheng's body.

However, more dark moonlight, and a small amount of ice blue daylight, still hovering in the dragon palace.

Both Ahu and Panpan followed Yan Zhaoge's previous instructions, and with the help of the group of dragon palaces, together with Feng Yunsheng, received the baptism against the sun and the moon.

The dragon halls breathed aura and absorbed the remaining strength against the sun and the moon.

Feng Yunsheng's eyes seemed to travel through time and space, through the blocking of the Dragon Hall, and he felt a secret and fierce atmosphere outside the hall that seemed familiar and strange.

She knew that that was what Yan Zhaoge once mentioned, the power of the dark obscurity of Luo Yuxuan refined by Nong Yuxuan.

The long knife in his hand felt the force, and it kept shaking.

Feng Yunsheng felt something, so he raised the knife.

As the blade rose, the ice-blue spell rune on the blade turned black, turning into a dark and fierce atmosphere.

Above the tip of the knife, it seems to form a phantom image.

In the image, the sun hangs high and illuminates the world, but in the next moment, the dark blue and black light swept through and swallowed the sun instantly, making the sun disappear and disappear into the world.

At the moment Feng Yunsheng raised his sword, Nong Yuxuan's real body suddenly lost control!

Luo Shou's fierce atmosphere, which was initially refined, had a fierce conflict with his own ability to deliver Thai and French to the Sun and the Moon.

This was not the case when Kang Jinyuan and other people played against him before. Under his own control, he deliberately used light erosion to break through, generating great power and turning it into his own.

It is Nong Yuxuan who cannot control the conflict that cannot be stopped!

The runaway power raged in Nong Yuxuan's body, causing him to spur blood out and fall into fire!

Around him, the golden sun dimmed and the silver moonlight faded.

When Nong Yuxuan was appalled, he felt the void around him freeze, and the world was cold and dead.

Yan Zhaoge urged against the scales cold, the dragon out of the ice sea, violent violence directly hit Nong Yuxuan chest!

Nong Yuxuan's face was blue, and the light of the celestial soldier's star was lit up, preventing Yan Zhaoge's attack.

Yan Zhaoge chuckled and raised his hand. With a five-foot bamboo stick in his hand, he shook his head at Nong Yuxuan.

The infinite brilliance radiated by Tianhua Xingzhou was suddenly dimmed by the bamboo stick!