History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 717: 716. Treasure, the Great Youming Wheel!

In the sky, the figure of Yin Tianxia, ​​the Great Emperor of Ming Dynasty, disappeared.

But the suffocating sense of oppression still exists in every place in the Tomb of the Emperor Ming, leaving everyone breathless.

Only on the altar, the nearest Yan Zhaoge and Xiao Ai, are more relaxed.

That formation played a great role.

Yan Zhaoge figured out the truth of the truth, and can feel that the formation and the altar ritual seem to be integrated into one, regardless of each other.

This feels just like when I first entered this enchantment ban.

It was mentioned after contacting Xiao Ai that his mother once started to help Fayi accelerate the speed of completion, and Yan Zhaoge knew that this formation must be the mother's hand.

"Taking the mother's original cultivation as an attempt to touch the magic ritual left by the Great Emperor Youming is not just a matter of knowledge and skill attainment."

A thought flashed in Yan Zhaoge's heart: "Her inheritance of Youming Great Emperor, or Youming Holy Religion, should really be very familiar."

"Even the relationship between her ancestor and Youming Emperor is beyond description."

It is likely that the elders of his mother ’s mentor knew clearly about the magic instrument that Yin Ming, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, fell behind.

Perhaps, it was Yin Tianxia himself who deliberately disclosed that he asked this friend to help him protect the Fa and ensure the completion of the ritual after he died.

Xue Chuqing benefited from the teachings of Shimen, so she could enter the Tomb of Emperor Youming so easily and help the magical instruments here to speed up the process.

Her own mother's understanding of Youming Emperor's Mausoleum far exceeds that of the orthodox descendants of Youming Shengzong, the Guangming Sect and Youming Sect.

"It may be Yin Tianxia's deliberate arrangement. After all, most people in the world pay close attention to the remnants of the light sect, the light sect, and the dark sect. They have movements and are easy to be discovered by others." . "

If the world does not know the relationship between Yin Tianxia and Xue Chuqing, or at least does not know how deep the relationship is, it is difficult to think that the person who really protects Yin Tianxia is not his disciple, but someone else.

Xiao Ai looked at Yan Zhaoge and said with amazement: "Master, your skill in formation is so high!"

"Although the girl hadn't reached the state of martial arts when she was in formation, she felt that your skill in formation was even higher than that of the girl!"

Yan Zhaoge said, "Not necessarily."

As can be seen from the details of this formation in front of me, my mother's formation is very superb.

It's not just deep knowledge and experience, it is outstanding in its pure talent for understanding the game.

Recalling that his father Yan Di once mentioned his mother Xue Chuqing's outstanding attainments, Yan Zhaoge felt the same way after she actually learned at the moment.

and……

Yan Zhaoge glanced at Xiao Ai beside him, and nodded approvingly: "Xiao Ai, you are so talented in the way of formation."

Xiaoai shouted "ah", and then she put her hands on her face and couldn't be more pleased: "Young Master praises the maid like this, so maid is so happy!"

She was all a little wobbly: "Girls, maidservant is so happy today!"

Looking at a girl who was as happy as she was going to faint, Yan Zhaoge's mouth twitched.

If it was deliberately exaggerated, it would be enough to deliberately slap, Yan Zhaoge will directly shine on the head of her head to make her quiet.

But the problem is that this girl seems to be serious ...

This made Yan Zhaoge cry and laugh.

Urging the formation to cover himself and Xiao Ai, Yan Zhaoge walked towards the altar step by step.

As we progressed, there seemed to be many scenes in front of us.

The original dark world was born with the first light, and then with the passage of time, all things changed, and the sea and the vicissitudes of the earth interpreted the time of all things.

The process of climbing the altar is like wandering in time.

The only special thing is that light and darkness are constantly changing. There is an invisible path that separates light and darkness from black and white, and there is a borderline.

As Yan Zhaoge walked up step by step, this boundary gradually disappeared.

Although the light above the altar shone brightly, the more Yan Zhaoge walked up, the darker his eyes felt.

This contradictory feeling actually existed before.

When the figure of Yin Tianxia, ​​the great emperor of the Ming Dynasty, appeared, the figure seemed to be half bright and half dark, but it seemed that the whole person was enveloped by a layer of light that was not dazzling and not bright, not light or dark.

Both phenomena appeared on Yin Tianxia at the same time, giving people a sense of contradiction and illogicality, but they are both extremely real and harmoniously coexist.

Now the altar has given Yan Zhaoge the same feeling.

Obviously at the foot of the altar, there was a glimmer of light on the top of the altar, but when you actually climbed on the altar, it seemed that the more you walked up, the closer to the darkness.

When Yan Zhaoge finally set foot on the altar, this feeling also reached its peak.

The glory in front of me, but I seemed to be in the dark, people could not help but doubt, two phenomena, one of which is the illusion of illusion.

In the double pupils of Yan Zhaoge, there is a faint appearance of chaos: "Both feelings are true, and this is the power conception left by the Great Emperor Youming."

"Being able to surpass the predecessors and keep going forward, it really is not an ordinary generation."

The image of chaos in Yan Zhaoge's eyes dissolves, but it seems to appear vast.

The world suddenly turned upside down!

Promise the Heavenly Book, change the Heavenly Book!

Comprehend the Fan Tianshu on the way of the polar opposites.

"The dark pole produces light, the light pole produces darkness, the primal darkness breeds all things, and comes with light, and finally everything returns to the dark embrace." Yan Zhaoge nodded slowly.

At this moment, he finally saw clearly what was in the light above the altar.

It was a huge iron wheel.

There are twelve holes in the iron wheel, which slowly rotate with the iron wheel.

It was precisely as the iron wheel turned that the light above the altar flickered and flickered.

A large number of simple and mysterious lines are engraved on the surface of the iron wheel, from which a profound mystery is transferred.

Yan Zhaoge stared at the iron wheel and gradually realized in his heart: "Twelve methods of Youming ......"

Youming Holy Religion's supreme classics, named Youming Bible, is a classic method of divine practice that was spread before the Great Destruction.

There are also collections in the Book Collection Pavilion of the Heavenly Palace.

After the Great Destruction, there was no end to the sacred teachings of Youming Saints, thanks to the complete inheritance of the Youming Bible.

However, after Yin Tianxia was born, he improved his ancestors' inheritance of scholasticism, and went further on the basis of the Youming Bible, creating the twelve methods of the Youming, helping him to go further to the top, and also leading the Youming Holy Church to the peak of its history.

Nowadays, the Guangming Sect and the Umbra Sect, inheriting the scholasticism, are mostly born out of the incomplete Twelve Laws of Youming.

And now, Yan Zhaoge, can feel the moral conception contained in the iron wheel in front of him, obviously above the Youming Bible.

He reached out and touched the iron wheel.

The iron wheel stopped suddenly.

In this way, the little love on the side can also see the appearance of the iron wheel. She is the first time to see the true face of this treasure, and it is not surprising.

Yan Zhaoge's body shook violently!

In front of him, the face of Yin Ming, the Great Emperor of Ming Dynasty, suddenly appeared again!

The two sides seemed to be close at hand, staring at each other in silence.

A few words appeared in Yan Zhaoge's mind for no reason.

Big Youming Wheel!