History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Seeing Zhou Haosheng's hand reaching for the legendary lamp, Yan Zhaoge said, "Be careful, it's better."

Among the dark sect warriors, some guarded around, and some people's eyes fell on Yan Zhaoge.

The meaning in their eyes is not obscure.

Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "We all suspect that somebody has come before, and the body of Youming Emperor's coffin is not seen."

"Whether someone else came in, or the Emperor Youming resurrected from death, the situation in front of him is quite strange."

"It's empty here, but the Youming lamp is still there, and it hasn't been taken away. Do you feel normal?"

Yan Zhaoge looked around: "We do come here one step ahead of the Guangming Sect, but the organs and prohibitions in the mausoleum are also our first experience. It is a pleasant thing to get ahead first, but it gives people a path to explore and trap It ’s not so pleasant. "

A group of dark Zongwu warriors did not speak, but their faces were all approving.

Zhou Haosheng looked calm and said slowly: "Yan Xiaoyou's concerns are not unreasonable, but I don't have much time to wait and see the changes."

"Some risks must be taken and are difficult to avoid."

Yan Zhaoge shrugged: "I agree with this."

Zhou Haosheng turned his head to look at the Youming Lamp again, his hand extended forward.

As his palm moved closer to the Youming Lantern, Yan Zhaoge's gaze flickered slightly, noting that there was something strange in Zhou Haosheng's palm.

In the gloomy darkness, there is a faint brilliance of glory.

The way of dark pole light generation is the right way in the dark sect martial arts. What Yan Zhaoge cares about is that there seems to be other things in that bright light.

A figure gradually emerged from that brilliance, and it seemed to be only the size of corn, but the majestic and powerful momentum of it surprised Yan Zhaoge.

It seemed to be a martial arts strongman who was close to Zhou Haosheng's cultivation base, reached the sixth level of Wusheng, and saw the realm of the late God.

But then, Yan Zhaoge felt that figure, although powerful, but a little smart.

It is slightly similar to the puppets that I met before and controlled by the tomb.

"Dark Lord Venerable?" Yan Zhaoge suddenly.

Although it was the first time I saw it, I thought it would be the famed Venerable Dark Lord.

This is one of the roots of the establishment of the Dark Sect in the Emperor Jihai. It is the time when the former generation of the Dark Sect will die, and it will voluntarily sacrifice itself by secret methods.

The demand for the sacrificial warrior is extremely strict, and the success rate of the sacrifice is astonishing, but once the sacrifice is successful, you can get a rejuvenated retreat. The strength is close to that of your life, but you ca n’t continue to progress. Promote.

The Dark Sect did not have the top-grade sage soldiers to suppress the mountain gate, and could also fight against the Bright Sect, at least not to fall obviously. This is one of the important reasons for the Dark Sovereign.

Zhou Haosheng's current move is indeed taking risks, but it is not blindly reckless.

It seems that he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Youming Lantern. In fact, it was a dark Venerable who really shot.

This Dark Venerable is actually equivalent to stepping on the thunder for Zhou Haosheng.

However, although it was not Zhou Haosheng's own risk, if the Dark Venerable who lost such a strength of Wu Sheng Sixfold, it would also be a huge loss to the Dark Sect, hurting his heart and lungs, and hurting his bones.

Youzong Sect entered the Youming Emperor's mausoleum this time, showing great determination.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the solitary lamp half black and white, no movement, and no longer spoke.

Things are really good, Yan Zhaoge also feels excited, but he still has many doubts in his heart.

It's not just the problem that someone might have entered the tomb earlier, and the body of You Ming disappeared.

Before entering the tomb, Yan Zhaoge vaguely felt that there seemed to be something attracting him here, but after coming in, he found nothing.

He can be sure that what attracts him is not the glorious light in front of him.

What on earth would it be?

Turning a blind eye to some of the dark sect warriors around, Yan Zhaoge looked slowly at the dim cemetery around him, thinking slowly.

Said to be a tomb, in fact, the internal space is extremely grand, like a hall.

It's just that the dim light is everywhere, making people lose their sense of distance, and some can't tell the distance.

Except for the puppets they encountered when they first came in, the tomb saw no other guards.

However, there is the invisible dim light that kills people. In fact, other guards are not needed. Those lights will turn each intruder into a puppet that guards the tomb.

Even seeing the martial saints at the god level, and even the martial arts strong at the fairy bridge level, may not be able to resist.

Yan Zhaoge and others were also able to enter the tomb thanks to the inheritance of the treasure.

On the periphery of the mausoleum, there are also multiple guardianship restrictions.

Yan Zhaoge recalled for a moment, and there was a certain number in his mind: "There must be someone else coming in here, or else it is impossible to explain why the martial arts outside became puppets."

Turning his head to look around, he saw that the Dark Lord in Zhou Haosheng's palm had not returned to normal size, and still looked like corn.

But the gloomy Venerable reached out his hand, as if to hold the world in the palm of his hand, and the dark darkness enveloped the lamp.

Suddenly, the shady scene dispersed.

A little light, abruptly lit!

Youming light is on!

The light was shining brightly and instantly spread all over the entire tomb. The dim light that was originally dense in the tomb was bright and dazzling at this moment.

If it is just an unowned and damaged high-grade saval, it may not be able to help Yan Zhaoge, Zhou Haosheng and others.

But at this moment, the Youming Lantern attracted the entire Tomb of Emperor Youming, which seemed to be turbulent at this moment.

Zhou Haosheng's palm Lord Venerable suddenly became larger and transformed into a tall old man.

The old man's body was black and black, and he continued to dissipate under the light of the void.

Zhou Haosheng's expression stayed the same, he gave a low drink and pushed forward with a palm.

The Dark Lord also did the same.

As they put out their palms, a glory suddenly emerged in the ultimate darkness, also dazzling.

This brilliance met the burst of light in the tomb, and the two seemed to resonate.

The other Dark Sect Martial Artists present at the scene also performed the same actions.

Bright and dazzling, pure and extreme, repelling everything around it, if it is not the same, it will be destroyed by repulsion and purification.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes became deep, and he once again operated the subtle method of Promise.

The next moment, the bright and dazzling light suddenly disappeared.

The bright light goes out.

Everyone only felt the darkness in front of them and could not see anything.

The scene inside the tomb disappeared, the sarcophagus disappeared, and the faint light disappeared, leaving only darkness.

Everyone in the same group, each other, can't perceive the existence of other people at this moment.

Under the operation of Wujitian Calligraphy Door, both light and darkness are invisible.

This allows Yan Zhaoge to see that his space is constantly changing.

The magnificent tomb, which was originally magnificent, seemed to suddenly turn into chaos in time and space.

Yan Zhaoge and everyone are trying their best to fix their body shape, but they cannot be restrained, and they are drawn to different time and space.

Zhou Haosheng, who was the strongest in cultivation, was holding the ghost streamer, and the dark Venerable beside him, still persevering, chasing the sarcophagus and the bright light.

And at this moment, Yan Zhaoge felt again that there seemed to be something else attracting him.