History’s Strongest Senior Brother

In the midst of the dim light covered by the sky, there is boundless darkness, and in this darkness, a little light suddenly blooms, bright and dazzling.

In the glory, there was a little light.

The lights swayed gently, breaking through the dim light of the sky, and came to the core of this exotic space, and came to the altar.

That solitary lamp, it was a bright lamp!

On the surface of the lamp body, bright and bright light patterns appeared, as if they were eternal.

Under the guidance of lights, several figures appeared in the exotic space.

When the first person was dressed in black, the circle above his head circulated in January, and the awe-inspiring atmosphere spread out without any disguise.

Yan Zhaoge turned his head and saw Luo Zhitao, the patriarch of the Bright Sect.

The sun and moon golden wheel overhead, driving Luo Zhitao in front of the Youming Lantern, really shines at this moment.

Next to Luo Zhitao, Guo Song followed.

The warriors who entered the Ming Tomb of Emperor Guangmingzong did not all arrive.

This is because Luo Zhitao felt that there was a more important and powerful existence in the emperor's mausoleum, so he came at the fastest speed.

The emperor's mausoleum can't be turned into a void now, and Luo Zhitao can only find a limited number of people.

However, as long as you have a bright light and a sun and moon golden wheel in hand, it is enough for Luo Zhitao.

Under the glare of the faint lights, it was just that Luo Zhitao and others were palpitating and overwhelmed their breathless terror. This moment will no longer have an impact, but will feel like a spring breeze.

As if to enjoy the grace of our ancestors.

Luo Zhitao's gaze first stared at the big Youming wheel on the altar.

In his eyes, he couldn't help revealing a shocked look: "It seems that it hasn't been refined yet, but ... but let alone the sun and moon golden wheel can't be compared, it's that the Youming lamp is in its full state, I am afraid it's far worse! in the end……"

Guo Song and others next to Luo Zhitao were all in amazement.

"Can it be ... the legendary fairy soldier ?!" Luo Zhitao took a deep breath: "Could this be the greatest secret of the Emperor Ming Tomb and the most precious treasure?"

Starting with the Youming Lamp, Luo Zhitao was only relieved and joyful, but now looking at the big Youming wheel, his heart is surging, almost to the point that it is difficult to control himself.

Guo Song and others beside him showed even more ecstasy.

Not to blame them for their gaffes, it is really the significance behind the Great Yum Wheel.

The big Youming wheel in front of me is still just the embryonic prototype. There is no complete sacrifice, but it is already extremely powerful.

If the sacrifice is completed, it is the first treasure of the well-deserved Southeast Yangtian Realm.

Luo Zhitao made further progress by himself, set foot in the immortal bridge, and urged the Great Youming Wheel, which is why the Southeastern Supreme Master could not help him!

Throughout the southeast Yangtian Realm, the Guangming Sect can walk completely sideways.

At this point, to recreate the glory of the former Yeming Holy Church and truly take a very solid step.

The ancestors of the Guangming Sect and his Luo Zhitao's own lifelong aspirations will also truly see the dawn and hope.

Luo Zhitao's eyes swept through the mountain of treasures under the altar, his eyes narrowed again.

His gaze finally fell back on the top of the altar, staring at the big Youming wheel, and Yan Zhaoge who was reaching out to hold the big Youming wheel.

The fiery heat in Luo Zhitao's eyes suddenly faded and became cold.

Yan Zhaoge looked up and down Luo Zhitao and smiled with ease: "Although you have the sun and moon golden wheel and occupy the Youming lamp, but you can come so fast, you should not have spent time on the Yumong."

"In this way, the Zhou Sect Master of the Dark Sect, they voluntarily evacuated when you refined the Youming Lamp?"

Luo Zhitao's eyes are cold and there is no slight fluctuation: "Don't try to delay the time, there is no use."

"The treasure left by the emperor, the sacred tradition, there is only one master today. That is this sect. Is it something you can touch?"

He raised his palm towards Yan Zhaoge, and his two fingers stood like a sword, and then a sword stabbed!

"Give up!"

A streamer-like swift sword light instantly traversed the void, as if there was no time interval at all, and it had arrived in front of Yan Zhaoge!

Wu Sheng Liu Zhong, who saw the pinnacle of the strongest shot in the later period of the gods, the speed of this sword was almost so fast that Yan Zhaoge could not capture the trajectory of Jian Guang.

But Yan Zhaoge didn't pay attention to the sword light at all.

At this moment, the big Yuming Wheel, which was turning suddenly, came to a standstill.

Luo Zhitao's bright sword suddenly changed direction and passed by Yan Zhaoge!

The twelve holes in the black iron wheel, each of which became like a dark abyss, seemed like a twelve dark world.

The bright and bright sword light suddenly split in the void, and turned into twelve streamers, which fell into the twelve holes on the big Youming wheel respectively.

"The time is longer, but the beneficiary is you. It will allow you to immerse yourself in the beautiful dream for some time." Yan Zhaoge smiled in the corner of his mouth, and gradually became cold: "Now, the dream is awake."

"Huh?" Luo Zhitao's eyes contracted sharply.

The Guangming Sect was all suspicious, and Yan Zhaoge's ability to urge the Sun Seal of the High Grade Paladin has made everyone feel incredible.

How could even this treasure of suspected fairy soldiers be urged?

"It wasn't that he urged this treasure, but the magic ritual that used to refine the treasure, which was left by the emperor!" Luo Zhitao shouted: "Destroy the altar below, he can't move the treasure. ! "

Guo Song and others immediately fell down together.

But before they approached, the altar shattered itself!

Big still wheel at rest, turn it up again!

The faint blue gloss in Feng Yunsheng's double pupils dissipated, and he immediately retracted the knife.

Yan Zhaoge shouted, "Get up!"

Dayu Minglun escaped Yan Zhaoge's palm and continued to rise above the sky, wherever he went, he was like the center of the world.

The bright light in front of Luo Zhitao suddenly shivered violently.

The next moment, the bright and bright lights suddenly went out.

Luo Zhitao's expression changed, and when he wanted to stop it, he saw the Youming lamp soaring, directly out of his control, and flew towards the big Youming wheel!

The surface of the ancient lamp, bright and dazzling lines, quickly receded, and became dull and dull again, simple and solemn.

Luo Zhitao was frightened.

He didn't touch Dayou Minglun like Yan Zhaoge, but his vision also reminded him.

From the very beginning, in the plan of You Ming Emperor Yin Tianxia, ​​this lamp is one of the raw materials for refining the big Youming wheel!

Unless you can decipher Yin Tianxia's magic ritual, no matter who the Yuming lamp falls in the face, facing the Great Yuming Wheel, there will be no power to fight back.

It is its destiny to be absorbed and fused by the Great Youming Wheel.

But this truth is clear, how can Luo Zhitao and Guangming Sect accept it?

It took a lot of hard work, how much time to plan, how many clues to find this tomb of the Emperor Ming.

A battle with the Dark Sect, and even abolished one of his own middle-class sacred patriarch's indestructible bright light armor, only finally got the bright light, but in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, so it was easily taken away.

Looking at this scene, Luo Zhitao and others only felt that there was a burst of black in front of their eyes, and Venus was arrogant.