History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Seeing Zhou Haosheng’s hand reaching out to the legendary secluded lamp, Yan Zhaoge said: “Be careful.”

A group of dark martial arts, some people are alert around, and some people's eyes are on the Yan Zhaoge.

The meaning contained in their eyes is not hidden.

Yan Zhaoge said faintly: "We all suspect that some people have advanced before, and the corpse of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is not seen in the eyes."

"Whether someone comes in, or the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty resurrected, the situation in front of him is strange."

"There is nothing here, the secluded lights are still there, not taken away. Do you feel normal?"

Yan Zhaoge looked around and looked around: "We really led the Guangmingzong step by step here, but the organs and prohibitions in the mausoleum are also our first to teach. It is a pleasant thing to get on the road, but it will give people a way to step on the trap. Not so happy."

A group of dark martial artists did not speak, but their faces all had the color of approval.

Zhou Haosheng looked calm and said slowly: "Yan Xiaoyou is not only unreasonable, but I don't have much time to wait and see."

"Some risks are necessary to take, and it is difficult to avoid."

Yan Zhao song shrugged his shoulders: "I agree with this."

Zhou Haosheng turned his head and looked back at the secluded light, and his hand extended forward.

As his palms approached the secluded lights, Yan Zhao’s eyes flashed slightly, and he noticed that Zhou Haosheng’s palms were different.

In the gloom of the darkness, there is a faint brilliance of brilliance.

The darkness of the light is the right way in the dark martial arts. What makes Yan Zhaoge care is that there is something else in the light of Huali.

A figure, gradually appeared from the Guanghua, looks like only the size of the corn, but the powerful momentum of it, so Yan Zhao song is also shocked.

It seems to be a martial art strongman who is similar to Zhou Haosheng's refinement and reaches Wu Sheng Liu and sees the realm of the late period of God.

But then, Yan Zhaoge felt that figure, although the power is strong, but lacks a bit of agility.

However, those who have met with the previous ones and are controlled by the tombs are slightly similar.

"Dark sage?" Yan Zhao song stunned.

Although it was the first time I saw it, I wanted to come to the famous Dark Lord.

This is one of the fundamentals of the darkness of the Emperor in the Huangpu Sea. It is the time when the predecessors of the dark ancestors will die, and they will voluntarily sacrifice themselves by secret law.

The requirements for the martial arts are extremely strict, and the success rate of the ritual is as low as horrible. But once the ritual is successful, you can get a rejuvenating will, the strength is close to life, but you can't continue to improve. Upgrade.

The dark ancestors did not have the top sacred soldiers to suppress the mountain gates, but they could also compete with the Guangming ancestors, at least not to fall to the obvious disadvantage. This dark sage is one of the important reasons.

Zhou Haosheng’s actions are indeed taking risks, but they are not blindly aggressive.

It seems that he is reaching out to grab the secluded lamp. In fact, the real shot is a dark sage.

This dark sacred person is actually equivalent to stepping on the thunder for Zhou Haosheng.

However, although it is not Zhou Haosheng's own adventure, if the loss of such a sacred six-powered dark sage, it is also a huge loss to the dark sect, painful heart and lungs, hurt and bones.

The dark ancestor entered the secluded mausoleum this time, and the determination is great.

Yan Zhao song looked at the solitary lamp that was half black and half white, did not move, and no longer spoke.

Things are really good things, Yan Zhao song also feels heart, but there are still many doubts in his heart.

It’s not just that someone might have been in the tomb before, and the body of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty disappeared.

Before entering the mausoleum, Yan Zhao song vaguely felt that there seemed to be something attracting him here, but after coming in, there was no discovery.

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

What will it be?

Turning a blind eye to some of the darkness of the surrounding sects, Yan Zhao’s eyes slowly looked around the dim cemetery and thought about it.

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

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

In addition to the embarrassment that was encountered when I first came in, the mausoleum did not see other guards.

However, there is a faint murder in the invisible dim light, in fact, there is no need for other guards, those lights will turn one invader into a guardian of the mausoleum.

Even if you see the **** level Wu Sheng, even the Wu Shengqiang at the Xianqiao level may not be able to resist.

Yan Zhaoge and others also benefited from the treasure, in order to enter the tomb.

On the periphery of the mausoleum, there are also multiple guardian prohibitions.

Yan Zhaoge recalled for a moment, and there was a fixed number in his mind: "There must be others coming in here, or else you can't explain the warriors who become shackles outside, why come."

He turned his head and saw the dark sage of Zhou Haosheng's palm. He did not return to normal size, and still looked like corn.

But the dark sages reached out, but they seemed to be holding the heavens and the earth, and the darkness shrouded the secluded lights.

Suddenly, the black curtain dissipated.

A little light, abrupt lighting!

The secluded light is on!

璀璨光明, instantly spread all over the entire room of the tomb, the dim light of the original tomb in the tomb, this moment is bright and dazzling.

If it is only a top-notch and damaged top-ranked sacred soldier, it may not be able to help Yan Zhao, Zhou Haosheng and others.

But at this moment, the secluded lights illuminate the entire Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty, and it seems to be turbulent at this moment.

The darkness of Zhou Haosheng’s palm, suddenly became larger and turned into a tall old man.

The old man’s black air continued to surge, but it continued to dissipate under the light of the void.

Zhou Haosheng did not look the same, gave a low drink and rolled forward.

The Dark Lord is the same movement.

As they came out, the brilliance suddenly emerged in the ultimate darkness, and it was dazzling.

This brilliance met the ray of light in the tomb, and both seemed to resonate.

The other dark martial artists who were present were all the same.

Brilliant and bright, pure and extreme, repels everything around you. If it is not the same, it will be destroyed and destroyed, purified and destroyed.

Yan Zhao’s eyes became deep and deep, and the exquisite method of the Promise’s book was once again running.

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

The secluded light goes out.

Everyone only feels dark in front of them and can't see anything.

The scene in the tomb disappeared, the stone scorpion disappeared, the secluded light disappeared, and only a darkness remained.

People in the same trade, between each other, this moment can not perceive the existence of other people.

Under the operation of the Promise Day calligraphy gate, no matter whether it is light or dark, it is invisible.

This allows Yan Zhaoge to see that the space he is in is constantly changing.

The original magnificent grand tomb, as if suddenly turned into chaotic time and space.

Yan Zhaoge and everyone are trying to fix their body shape, but they can't be restrained and they are rolled up to different time and space.

Zhou Haosheng, who is the strongest in strength, is surrounded by the ghost koi, and the dark sages beside him, still persevering, chasing the sarcophagus and the secluded lamp.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge felt again that there seemed to be something else that attracted him. (To be continued.)

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