1033. Focus on the battlefield
If the legacy of the Emperor Youming is an immortal soldier that has been successfully refined, and Yan Zhaoge can urge that immortal soldier, although there is still little hope, there may still be a few chances. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At least, no longer complete despair.
But in fact, most people are still not optimistic.
After experiencing the excitement of the crowd when the first news first came out, people have gradually calmed down over the years.
The news that originally started with the Bright Sect is likely to be biased.
Perhaps Yan Zhaoge did get the inheritance of Emperor Youming, but he was not necessarily an immortal soldier.
At least, the possibility of a true immortal soldier who has been thoroughly cultivated is not very large.
On the one hand, it is because Emperor Youming himself has never sacrificed immortal soldiers with him during his lifetime.
On the one hand, it is also because Yan Zhaoge and Guang Chengshan have walked the world for so many years, and they have never seen any trace of the immortal soldiers.
If it is said that although the strength of the warriors of Guangcheng Mountain was strong in the past, the cultivation realm was still low, then today's battle to the present, if there are really immortal soldiers, Yan Zhao Ge Shi will be deployed, and there is no need to wait for the arrival of Emperor Qian, and the current battle will be ended first.
As soon as they thought of this, everyone on Guangcheng Mountain felt heavy in their hearts and faintly felt hopeless.
Yan Zhaoge, who became the focus of attention of the audience, looked as usual.
He let go of his suppression of the Southern Supreme Zhuang Shen and raised his hand upward.
The Hall of Dragons appeared, the door opened, and dark air currents appeared from it.
In the boundless void in the main hall, a huge black iron wheel quietly turned.
The black iron wheel flew out of the Dragon Hall and immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.
The Great Quiet Wheel!
This treasure that originated from the Emperor Yin Tianxia in the past has finally reappeared in the upper realm.
As the Great Shadow Wheel rises, the earth replaces the sky in front of us, and the already dark world becomes even darker, and the brilliance is extinguished.
But in that boundless primeval darkness, there was a little light that suddenly lit up, brilliant and pure.
The Great Shadow Wheel exists between light and darkness at this moment.
The slowly rotating black iron wheel seems to be divided in two by an invisible dividing line.
Half of it shines in the bright light, and half of it melts into the darkness and is hard to see.
But when people look at it, it seems that there is a layer of dim light on the Great Youming Wheel as a whole, not bright, not dazzling, and foggy.
Light and dark are opposed, and there is a clear distinction.
Chaos and blur, a blur.
Two seemingly contradictory scenes, embodied at the same time on the Great Shadow Wheel, make people wonder if one of them is an illusion.
But they coexist in perfect unity at the moment, revealing the esoteric truth and artistic conception.
Of the twelve holes on the black iron wheel, there were nine holes at this moment, flashing with inexplicable brilliance.
The rotating Great Shadow Wheel suddenly stopped, and then in one of the holes, light radiated out and landed on the Guangcheng Mountain below.
The force of the reverse stops the process of sinking into the sea by taking advantage of the mountains.
Yan Zhaoge himself slapped the Fantian seal downwards at the same time.
Under the joint action of the two forces, with the momentum of pulling up the mountains, the mountains of Guangcheng no longer descended, but slowly rose upward.
Countless people looked at the Great Youming Wheel and muttered to themselves in their hearts: "That is the treasure left by the Emperor Youming......"
While the mood was shaking, looking at the twelve holes on the Great Youming Wheel, only nine of them lit up with brilliance, but many people sighed in their hearts: "After all, it hasn't really been refined yet!"
Immortal soldiers, as the name suggests, are weapons refined by the strong men who push open the immortal gates.
If Emperor Youming did not complete the cultivation thoroughly, Yan Zhao Ge of the Martial Saint Realm would naturally not be able to complete his merits.
But there is a difference between immortals and mortals, and it is difficult to cross the moat.
If you don't become an immortal soldier, how can you fight against the True Immortal Emperor who has been pushing the immortal gate for many years?
"The Twelve Laws of Youming, the Second Law, Flashback. ”
In the void, a voice came, the sound was clear and pleasant, like striking a bell chime, like the sound of the Great Dao.
"I haven't seen such an authentic Twelve Methods of Darkness for many years. The towering giant tree hanging upside down on the ground above disappeared, and a Taoist appeared in mid-air.
Dressed in an apricot yellow robe, wearing a golden crown, wearing a crane, a face like a crown of jade, and three strands of long hair, although not as handsome as Emperor Fu Yunchi, but also floating out of the dust.
It is one of the five emperors of the upper realm, the Emperor Qianyuan!
Although it was the first time he had seen a real person, Yan Zhaoge had already been familiar with the image of this powerful person in the upper realm.
Everyone else also recognized this True Immortal Emperor.
With the real appearance of Emperor Qianyuan, the terrifying pressure that enveloped the audience disappeared strangely.
Whether it was Yan Zhaoge, Cao Jie and others in mid-air, or the people on Guangcheng Mountain below, their whole bodies were relieved.
But everyone's mood was even more nervous.
Lang Qing, Zhuang Shen, Tianyiren, and Lian Zulin, the four supreme powerhouses, all stopped together when they saw that Emperor Qianyuan really appeared.
They all saluted to Emperor Qianyuan: "Your Majesty Emperor Qian." ”
Emperor Qianyuan said: "The poor road is itchy for a while, and you let the poor road give way." ”
Lang Qing said: "There is no choice. ”
Zhuang Shen sat cross-legged in the void, quietly breathing and breathing, treating the injuries brought to him by Yan Zhaoge and the Sun Seal.
However, his eyes were still fixed on Yan Zhaoge, staring at the Great Youming Wheel, his eyes were a little complicated in addition to hatred.
The Great Shadow Wheel is indeed not a real immortal soldier, but its power is also amazing.
Yan Zhaoge's own strength is far from being measured by an ordinary Xianqiao Martial Saint.
He has the Sun Seal and the Great Shadow Wheel in his hands, no matter how unwilling Zhuang Shen is in his heart, he must admit that he alone will not be able to avenge the great revenge.
And more importantly, with the potential and strength shown by Yan Zhaoge, the further he goes, the more hopeless Zhuang Shen wants to take revenge with his own hands!
It's just that since the Great Youming Wheel has not become an immortal soldier, it is impossible to change the outcome of today's battle.
"Emperor Jin, it is destined to be impossible to arrive in time. Zhuang Shen looked at Yan Zhaoge and the others coldly.
Emperor Qianyuan stepped on the void and walked forward, and came to Yan Zhaoge and the others without hurry.
The Southeast Supreme Cao Jie was indifferent and stood in place.
Liu Zhenggu, the supreme of the Northeast, calmly bowed to Emperor Qianyuan: "Your Majesty Emperor Qian, the old man Liu Zhenggu is polite. ”
Liu Daoyou was polite. Emperor Qianyuan nodded slightly, and then said: "Daoist friends can leave at this moment, or they can watch from the sidelines, and poor Daoists don't mind." ”
Liu Zhenggu said without changing his face: "Liu Mou came to help the fist this time, and he did not change because of who the opponent was, he asked his conscience, did not ask about the result, and did not measure his own strength, so that His Majesty Emperor Qiandi could laugh." ”
"It doesn't matter. Emperor Qianyuan shook his head: "In this case, I will talk to Liu Daoyou later." ”
With that, he raised his hand, and the cuffs of his wide robe were opened.
Time and space flowed, and when the universe moved, Liu Zhenggu suddenly became smaller, and he was directly put away in his sleeve by Emperor Qianyuan!
A supreme in the world, silent, nowhere to be seen, as if he had never been to Guangcheng Mountain.