History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge stared at Yin Tianxia.

Although it was only a thought, Yan Zhaoge felt as if he had really traveled through the ages, and faced with a generation of giants who were many years ago.

Now, he also finally knows that Yin Tianxia's coffin is empty and where his body has gone.

After the death of the Emperor Ming, the layout of the rituals turned him into this great wheel!

A treasure beyond the Paladin.

The legendary fairy soldier!

Yan Zhaoge's eyes are deep: "I didn't expect to see a fairy soldier here, although it is a fairy soldier who hasn't been refined yet ..."

Just like not all martial saints have saints with them.

Immortal soldiers are even more rare. At least, you can only try to practice the sacrifice of the Yinming Emperor Yin Tianxia.

The strong above the martial arts, not everyone has fairy soldiers.

This was the case before the Great Destruction. For example, the Emperor Yan Mo who created the lineage of the Yan Mo World, as far as Yan Zhaoge knew, there was no fairy soldier to carry with him.

The Emperor Yin of the Ming Dynasty is like a dazzling meteor, stunning the world, but also quickly falling.

Although Youming Shengsheng is rich, the materials for refining the fairy soldiers are still scarce.

There is not enough time to accumulate and settle. It is well known that there is no fairy soldier in the Youming Holy Church.

The world-famous treasure that Yin Tianxia is well-known to the world is the lamp of the top grade soldier.

However, Yan Zhaoge did not expect that the arrangement of the Emperor Youming after death would use itself as a part of refining the Immortal Soldier Great Youming Wheel.

Looking at Dayou Minglun, in addition to hot eyes, Yan Zhaoge's first reaction was more doubtful.

You Ming's actions are too bizarre.

"Is it to leave behind a treasure for suppressing the vitality of the mountain gate, or is it simply to pay for the unfulfilled wishes of my life?" Yan Zhaoge's heart surged in the storm: "Or, this fairy soldier is the great emperor. Your own resurrection method? "

In addition, there is a possibility.

The Emperor Youming took great pains before dying, refining this treasure, in order to seal a secret.

Perhaps it is related to his demise and the rise and fall of the Youming Holy Church?

Yan Zhaoge looked at the face of the Yinming Emperor Yin Tianxia in front of him, meditating silently.

Xiao Ai couldn't see the image of Youming Emperor, but looking at the big Youming wheel, she couldn't help but be full of curiosity: "Master, is this a top grade soldier?"

"No, this is a fairy soldier, but it hasn't been refined yet." Yan Zhaoge replied: "Or, this is a fairy soldier embryo, the prototype of the fairy soldier is more appropriate."

Xiao Ai's mouth grew wide and she couldn't close for a long time.

She has never seen a fairy soldier, but she heard Xue Chuqing mention the legend about the fairy soldier.

Yan Zhaoge saw that the eyes of the girl in the white dress had become brighter than ever.

A pair of big black eyes blinked, as if there were countless black iron wheels tumbling up and down.

The originally inconspicuous black iron wheel, at this moment in Xiao Ai's eyes, seemed to become a coin inside the outer circle, flashing a very attractive luster.

Yan Zhaoge rolled his eyes and shook his hand before Xiao Ai's eyes.

"Master, Master ... This thing! This thing ..." Xiao Ai recovered, swallowing her saliva, incoherently, referring to the Dayou Minglun and the Yan Zhaoge: "You must ... must ... … "

Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders: "Relaxation is a chance or a disaster. It is not necessarily so. Even if it is a chance, it is not so easy to gain."

It's not easy for the small hobby to pant, pulling Yan Zhaoge's sleeve and looking at him with admiration: "Master, you must have a way, right?"

Yan Zhaoge said amusedly: "Don't say that your cultivation base is still low, even if my cultivation base is now, it is impossible to urge the power of a fairy soldier."

"Although the food is good, it can only be seen but not eaten, don't you need to be so active?"

Xiao Ai Zhenzhen has a word: "Such a good baby, even if it is just watching, it makes people feel full of happiness!"

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin and smiled: "It seems reasonable to say so?"

He turned his head to look at the Great Youming Wheel again, and felt the power and mood in it. Trying to figure out that might be the reason of the legendary twelve Dharma.

As time passed, Yan Zhaoge remained silent, and Xiao Ai also calmed down, staring nervously at Yan Zhaoge, but dared not disturb it again.

Whenever her eyes touched the quiet black iron wheel, she couldn't help swallowing secretly, only to feel that the tip of her heart seemed to be scratching with cat's claws.

I do not know how long it has passed, and the world I am in is suddenly violently turbulent.

Yan Zhaoge recovered from his contemplation and raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Ai's face changed slightly: "Someone else has found it!"

The exotic space where the altar is located gradually began to be shrouded in a hazy light that was not bright or dark.

Yan Zhaoge's mind and spirit, together with Dayou Minglun, suddenly fell into darkness before his eyes, and then in the endless darkness, a light suddenly lit up, just like the original light.

"It's a Youming lamp. Luo Zhitao thoroughly refined the Youming lamp." Yan Zhaoge said clearly.

Wu Sheng Liu Zhong, who saw Luo Zhitao, a strong man in the later period of the gods, had the Sun Moon and Moon Golden Wheel of the top grade soldiers.

Looking at the entire Tomb of Emperor Ming, who else can compete with it?

He was looking for it with the help of a bright light at this moment, and suddenly came outside the stone door, trying to open the door and break into this exotic space!

Xiao Ai looked nervously at Yan Zhaoge: "Young Master ..."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "It's too late."

He still grasped the big Youming wheel in one hand, and flicked the robe sleeve in the other. Feng Yunsheng, who had previously been wrapped up by his Zhenyuan, jumped out of it.

Xiao Ai stared at Feng Yunsheng who appeared before him.

Feng Yunsheng nodded and smiled at her.

Yan Zhaoge said: "The speed is faster."

Feng Yunsheng said with a smile: "Of course, I am not wrong after a long time."

In her double pupils, a faint blue light suddenly illuminated, and her eyes were like two rounds of sun, shining all around.

The breath of powerful force shook the earth and earth, revealing from her, and the sacred sun knife came out of her back and fell into her hands.

Laws and principles are intertwined, rune patterns spread, and the surface of the Rising Sun Sword and Feng Yunsheng's skin are covered with dark blue patterns.

She walked around to the other side of the Dayou Minglun and stood face-to-face with Yan Zhaoge.

The blade is forward, right in the center of the big Youming wheel.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes were amazed, and the power of the moon also penetrated into the big Youming wheel, combined with Feng Yunsheng's powerful power of the sun.

Fantian calligraphy door opened, easy to turn around, and reversed yin and yang.

On the surface of the dark, big dark wheel, a glorious glory emerged, shining on Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng.

Among the twelve holes, a stream of air flowed out of them, covering the entire altar.

At the next moment, the Great Youming Wheel, like the endless light, the darkness that never fades, rises slowly.

The trajectory of its rise seems to divide the boundary between light and darkness for the world in front of it.

Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng rose together with the Dayou Minglun.

At this time, the outer world has gradually been shrouded in dim light.

In the light, darkness emerged, and a little light appeared in the center of darkness.