History’s Strongest Senior Brother

This time, Yan Zhaoge felt more strongly.

After carefully distinguishing, he realized that what attracted him was not himself, but the dragon palace!

This made Yan Zhaoge's heart move: "What attracts the Dragon Hall ..."

Time and space drifted turbulently, and in an instant, everyone scattered things.

Yan Zhaoge looked back towards the sarcophagus and the Youming lamp, and saw that Zhou Haosheng was still trying to get closer to the Youming lamp.

But the tomb seemed to be decomposed and scattered in the void, and even the surrounding Tomb of Emperor Ming seemed to be vanity.

In the dark void, a stream of dim light appeared again.

Yan Zhaoge knew that this was because the mausoleum built by You Ming Emperor Yin Tianxia for himself was mysterious and unpredictable, and could produce a change between reality and reality.

Sometimes it looks like a huge mausoleum constructed from tangible and qualitative materials, but the entire tomb can be transformed into an ethereal existence.

The switch that can switch back and forth between the two may be on that bright light.

Zhou Haosheng and the Dark Venerable beside him are still working hard, trying to get close to the Youming Lamp.

Yan Zhaoge stabilized his figure, but when he saw the spatial changes in front of him, he could clearly feel that in different spaces, the flow rate of time seemed to be all different, fast and slow.

This makes the turbulent flow of time and space more disturbing, forming an intricate and distorted sense.

Yan Zhaoge summoned the dragon palaces, drifting in the chaos of time and space, and the huge hall suddenly shook violently.

This time, the shock of the Dragon Palace is particularly strong, as if it would fall apart at any time.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge's appearance, he did not suppress the suppression of the changes in the Qunlong Temple, but instead he watched the changes and allowed Qunlong Temple to move on its own.

In the midst, there seems to be some kind of existence dragging the group of dragon palaces, step by step toward the depths of the void.

There was a flash of light in front of my eyes, and in the light, a stream of light and illusory dust converged.

The existence of nothingness and reentry began to transform into the entity, and gradually reappeared the tomb of Emperor Youming.

The ground at the foot of Yan Zhaoge was re-consolidated, and walls of tombs appeared around it.

In front of him, there was a closed stone door.

Turning around, he looked dark, unable to see Zhou Haosheng and others, nor did he see the Youming Lamp.

"After the transformation of the reality and the reality, are people scattered in different time and space also in different places in the tomb?" Yan Zhaoge frowned: "But this change also seems to affect the void outside the tomb. The guardianship of the entire emperor's mausoleum is in effect. I wonder if they will bring in the people of the Guangming Sect instead? "

Shaking his head, Yan Zhaoge knew nothing about it, and turned his attention back to the stone door in front of him.

After shrinking, the Dragon Hall is close to the stone gate and still shaking.

And that closed stone gate, at this moment, also began to turmoil.

Yan Zhaoge stared at the stone gate, and saw the appearance of a pattern on the surface of the stone gate, emitting colorful brilliance.

The colorful brilliance and the dim light in the emperor's mausoleum combine to make each other unresolved and unite together.

But each contains a different sense of reason. Compared to the omnipresent dim light in the tomb of the Emperor Ming, Yan Zhaoge is even more familiar with the colorful brilliance.

Seeing this glory, and then looking at the mysterious runes on the surface of the stone gate, Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself: "It really is the remains of the Heavenly Palace ..."

This stone gate is also clearly related to the heavenly shrine before the destruction of the old days, outside the clouds of Jiuxiao.

Yan Zhaoge's Qunlong Hall is made from the bodies of Qunlong dragons. The original frame is a sublime soldier, Jiulongzhi.

But the main beam and pillars at the core of the hall are the remains of the former Temple of Heaven.

In front of me, the closed gate of the teacher was actually similar to the pillars and beams of the palace.

Yan Zhaoge carefully realized the truth of the truth, reached out his hand, and pressed on the surface of the stone door.

The eyes and prospects are changing, as if the records are engraved through the ages, flashing through the figures one by one like a lantern.

The final freeze picture is a majestic man in black, white robe, black hair and white eyebrows, eyes closed sitting in the void.

A large number of building debris flew up into the air and gathered beside him, slowly building into a huge building, like a palace like an altar.

"This is the scene where You Ming Emperor Yin Tianxia fell and the You Ming Emperor's mausoleum was built." Yan Zhaoge's pupil shrank slightly: "That's ...

The scene he saw clearly saw a gate made of white jade, together with Yin Tianxia's body, sealed in the center of the emperor's mausoleum.

With this as the core, other materials gradually constitute the majestic mausoleum of today.

The prospect of Yan Zhaoge ’s eyes is as usual, looking at the closed stone door, and he said: "Is that white jade gate your original face? What is the situation now?"

Thinking carefully, Yan Zhaoge felt that behind the stone gate, there should be another exotic space.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Zhaoge put the other hand on the Dragon Hall.

Feng Yunsheng, Ahu, Panpan and Beiming avatars all jumped out of the hall, and the dragon hall gradually became like a light dragon.

The surface of this light dragon's body flashed with a colorful brilliance like the gate.

Driven by Yan Zhaoge, Guanglong began to gradually integrate into the gate.

Time slowly passed, just as the closed stone door began to loosen a little, the tomb suddenly oscillated again.

The dim light became bright and dazzling together, and Yan Zhaoge was shocked: "Is this another person who moved the faint light?"

In the next moment, all the light disappeared, and there was boundless darkness.

You Ming Emperor's Mausoleum once again turned into a void, and became a chaotic void.

Yan Zhaoge took Feng Yunsheng and others, clinging tightly to the stone gate, as expected, the stone gate remained unchanged.

Under the operation of Promise Book of Heaven, the darkness in front of him couldn't block the sight of Yan Zhaoge, and he looked around, and suddenly saw a distance, an solitary lamp still standing on the opened sarcophagus, floating in the chaos of time and space.

In the dark void, a stream of dim light appeared again.

And near the sarcophagus, the two powerful men are waging a fierce battle!

A man dressed in white, scrolling through the darkness.

A man dressed in black, raised his hand to shine in the foot.

One is Zhou Haosheng, the Sect Master of the Dark Sect, and the other is his rival, the Sect Master of the Light Sect, Luo Zhitao!

For other people, the previous aberrations were not enough to allow them to cross the perimeter ban and enter the emperor's tomb directly.

However, Luo Zhitao also has quite a few treasures in his hands.

As a result, the faint light led to the change of the mausoleum, but it cost them nothing.

Most of the lead of the Dark Sect has been erased.

Zhou Haosheng's expression was calm. He did not take the initiative to plan the Youming Lantern and waited for it. He finally could only sit and watch Luo Zhitao and others catch up.

At least for now, Youming has been partly refined by him, he is still half a step ahead!

Luo Zhitao and Zhou Haosheng stared at each other, and did not answer the question.

At this moment, no language is needed.

Yan Zhaoge looked far away, glanced around, and saw scattered all over the void. The other dark and strong Sect strongmen were struggling to get rid of the chaos in time and space and approached the Youming lamp.