History’s Strongest Senior Brother

In the middle of the darkness of the sky, there is boundless darkness, and in this darkness, suddenly a little bright, dazzling.

Among the brilliance, it is a little light.

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

That lonely lamp is a secluded light!

On the surface of the lamp body, the bright light of the road surface appears as if it is eternal.

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

When the first person was dressed in black, the top of the head was swirling around in January, and the temperament of the monks was not disguised.

Yan Zhaoge turned his head and looked at it, and he saw the figure of the Guangming Zongzong Lord Luo Zhitao.

At the top of the day, the gold and the moon, driving Luo Zhitao, who is driving the secluded lights, this moment is really shining.

Next to Luo Zhitao, he followed Guo Song several people.

The Guangzong sects who entered the Mingling Emperor’s Mausoleum did not arrive at all.

This is that Luo Zhitao feels that there is more important and more powerful existence than the secluded lamp in the Mausoleum, so he rushed at the fastest speed.

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

However, as long as there are the secluded lights and the sun and moon gold wheels in hand, it is enough for Luo Zhitao.

Under the radiance of the secluded lights, it was only the horror of Luo Zhitao and others that smothered them, and this moment no longer constituted an influence. Instead, there was a feeling like a spring breeze.

As if to enjoy the ancestors grace.

Luo Zhitao's gaze, first of all, stared at the big and bright wheel on the altar.

In his eyes, he could not help but reveal the color of shock: "It seems that it has not yet been refined, but ... but the bottom of the world does not say that the sun and the moon are incomparable, that is, the state of the glory is full, and the fear is far worse! This thing is in the end... in the end……"

Guo Song and others beside Luo Zhitao, his face is also amazed.

"Is it... is the legendary singer?!" Luo Zhitao took a deep breath: "Is this the biggest secret of the Emperor's Mausoleum and the most precious treasure?"

The fascinating light started, Luo Zhitao was just gratified and happy, but now looking at the big and bright wheel, his heart is so tiring that it is almost impossible to make it.

Guo Song and others beside him are even more ecstatic.

Do not blame them for their gaffe, it is really too significant behind the big savvy wheel.

The big secluded wheel in front of you is still just the embryonic form. It has been completely sacred, but it is already very powerful.

If the ritual is completed, it is the first treasure of the Southeastern Heavenly World.

Luo Zhitao himself cultivated to go further, stepping on the realm of Xianqiao, and urging the big and bright wheel, it is the southeastern supreme duna, why not him!

Throughout the Southeast, the Guangming ancestor can walk completely.

At this point, to reproduce the glory of the past sacred sacred religion, truly stepping out a very solid step.

The ancestors of the Guangzong dynasty and his own lifelong vision of Luo Zhitao will also truly see the dawn and hope.

Luo Zhitao’s gaze was swept away from the treasures piled up beneath the altar, and his eyes were quilted.

His gaze finally fell back on the top of the altar, watching the big and bright wheel, and the Yan Zhao song that was reaching out to hold the big and bright wheel.

The blazing heat in Luo Zhitao’s eyes suddenly faded and became cold.

Yan Zhao song looked up and down Luo Zhitao, smiled and smiled: "Although you have the sun and the moon, and occupy the secluded lights, but can come so fast, it should not be spent on the dark sect."

The Emperor Zhou of the Dark Emperor, they took the initiative to evacuate when you refine the secluded lamp? ”

Luo Zhitao’s eyes were cold and there was no fluctuation: “Don’t try to delay the time, there is no use.”

"The emperor left, the sacred inheritance of the sacred religion, nowadays the master, there is only one, that is the sect, is it something you can touch?"

He lifted his palm toward Yan Zhaoge, and the **** in the food stood like a sword, and then a sword stabbed!

"Sow it!"

A streamer-like sword light, instantly through the void, as if there is no time interval, it has already arrived in front of Yan Zhaoge!

Wu Sheng Liu Zhong, see the strong shots of the peak of the late God, the speed of this sword is almost as fast as Yan Zhao song can not capture the trajectory of Jianguang.

But Yan Zhaoge did not pay attention to the Jianguang.

The big secluded wheel that was slamming suddenly suddenly stood still at this moment.

Luo Zhitao's momentary light sword suddenly changed direction, passing by Yan Zhao song!

Twelve holes in the black iron wheel, each one becomes like a dark abyss, like a twelve-dark world.

The bright sword light suddenly splits in the void and turns into twelve streams, which fall into the twelve holes in the big secluded wheel.

"The time dragged on for a long time, in fact, the beneficiaries are you, can let you immerse some time in the dream." Yan Zhao sang a smile, gradually getting cold: "Now, the dream wakes up."

"Hmm?" Luo Zhitao's eyes violently contracted.

Guangmingzong people are all in doubt, Yanzhao song can promote the sunscreen of the top sacred soldiers, has made everyone feel incredible.

How could it be possible to even provoke the treasure of this suspected singer?

"It is not that he motivated this piece of treasure, but he used the instrument to refine the treasure. The instrument was left by the emperor!" Luo Zhitao said: "If you destroy the altar below, he will not be able to move the treasure. !"

Guo Song and others immediately rushed down.

But before they get close, the altar will burst into pieces!

The still big bright wheel, turn it back!

The faint blue luster in the Fengyun 笙 double 瞳 dissipated, and immediately retreated.

Yan Zhaoge said low: "Get up!"

The big secluded wheel is separated from the palm of Yan Zhaoge and continues to rise above the sky. Wherever he goes, it is like the center of the world.

The secluded lamp in front of Luo Zhitao suddenly trembled violently.

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

Luo Zhitao's look changed, waiting to be stopped, see the bright lights flying up, directly out of his control, flying to the big quiet wheel!

The surface of the ancient lamp, the bright and dazzling lines, retreats quickly, and becomes bleak and dull, simple and solemn.

Luo Zhitao witnessed splitting.

He didn't touch the big secluded wheel like Yan Zhaoge, but his vision seemed to make him wake up.

From the very beginning, in the plan of the Emperor Yin Tianxia, ​​this secluded lamp is one of the raw materials for refining the big and bright wheel!

Unless you can crack the instrument of Yin Tianxia, ​​no matter who is in the hands of the secluded lamp, in the face of the big and bright wheel, there will be no power to fight back.

It is its fate to be absorbed and merged by the big secluded wheel.

However, this principle clearly understands how can Luo Zhitao and Guangmingzong accept it?

It took a lot of hard work, how many days to plan, and how many clues to find this secluded mausoleum.

A battle with the Dark Emperor, and even the abandonment of a Chinese sacred soldier, the fascinating light, finally got the secluded lamp, but in the end, the bamboo basket was so empty that it was easily taken away.

Looking at this scene, Luo Zhitao and others only felt that the front of the scene was black and the Venus was raging. (To be continued.)

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