Six Hundred and Fifty-Four. Unparalleled Miracles
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From the southeast direction, a ray of water-like sword light flew over. Wherever it passed, the speed of time flow was disordered. It was the same as Kang Jinyuan, the number of the Zhouguang Tianshu, or the time-flowing light sword.
In the southwest direction, boundless brilliance shines and quickly fills the sky, as if the vision of the sun and the moon rising alternately can be seen. The main light is the light, and the change is the supplement. A unique skill in martial arts.
The sword light from the southeast came faster, Kang Jinyuan was overjoyed when he saw it, "Come and save me!"
His previously lost courage returned to him.
Kang Jinyuan urged himself to resist Yan Zhaoge's suppression with all his strength.
The same sword light unfolded like a long river of time, sweeping towards Yan Zhaoge and Beiming's avatars, counterattacking Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge sneered, the deity and the Beiming avatar worked together, and immediately blasted Kang Jinyuan and the cloudy sky mirror armor into the huge beam of light.
Kang Jinyuan let out a terrified roar.
The big formation is not complete, it is just an explosion of power in the whole Lingzhou.
At this moment, the thunder and fire falling from the sky gradually weakened, and the beam of light began to become unstable.
But the previous balance was gradually broken, and the tremendous power accumulated had a tendency to explode completely.
The beam of light gradually became thicker, engulfing and destroying the wider space around it.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge knew that he should not stay any longer, otherwise he might be involved in the explosion of the power of the formation.
He shrugged his shoulders, and fell into the Hall of Dragons together with Beiming's clone, and then quickly went away, rushing into the distant sea.
The sea area around the beam of light is also boiling and turbulent at this moment, turning the sky upside down.
Yan Zhaoge looked back, and saw that water-like sword light coming from the southeast approached, stopped, and revealed a figure of a man in white.
The white-clothed man looked like a young man, his facial features were 40-50% similar to Kang Jinyuan's, but his temperament was much calmer and more capable.
"Kang Maosheng..." Kang Jinyuan was calling for help, but when he saw who was coming, he suddenly fell silent.
The man in white looked at the terrifying beam of light that was about to erupt in front of him, and the Dragon Palace that was gradually moving away, and sighed.
His sword light spread out suddenly, and instead of chasing Yan Zhaoge, he fell towards the terrifying beam of light, trying to save Kang Jinyuan from escaping.
Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this man's sword coming out: "Oh? He's also a third-level Martial Saint, and he's in the late stage of conjunction. He's much stronger than Kang Jinyuan. It's no problem to single out Nong Yuxuan."
At this time, the Guangmingzong warriors in the southwest direction were still approaching, and gradually stopped advancing.
The power of the Heavenly Fire Tribulation Thunder Formation gathered in this sea area is about to explode completely, and they dare not continue to approach and pass through this area.
The leader appeared, first glanced at the Tongtian Light Pillar, and then his gaze fell on the Hall of Dragons that disappeared on the other side of the sea level.
The light in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed.
Before Yan Zhaoge entered the sea, the last scene in his sight was to meet this person.
"Hey, if you really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here soon." Yan Zhaoge looked a little strange.
The leader of the Guangming sect warriors who rushed here was obviously Nong Yuxuan.
Nong Yuxuan watched Yan Zhaoge and Qunlongdian sink into the sea together with some reluctance, and disappeared instantly.
Wanting to catch up, the terrifying beam of light in front of him exploded completely at this moment, thunder and fire filled the sky, completely blocking the way.
He and the other Guangmingzong warriors beside him had no choice but to back away.
Nong Yuxuan also noticed Kang Maosheng, the inheritor of the Time Flowing Light Sword, who just arrived, but at this moment he also disappeared in the explosion of thunder and fire, making it difficult to find.
The faces of the Guangming sect warriors who came here together were all horrified: "It's really a heavenly fire tribulation and thunder array! But, the current appearance is equivalent to being broken."
"Although only one corner was destroyed, Beihai Jiange and Suzerain are prepared, and they will not easily give the Daxuan Dynasty a chance to re-establish their formation."
"Without the Heavenly Fire Calamity Thunder Formation, it would be very difficult for the Daxuan Dynasty to destroy the sword world of Luzhou.
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"Extraordinary feat, who did it?"
Nong Yuxuan was silent for a long time, and then slowly said after a while: "I'm afraid, it's still Yan Zhaoge's handwriting."
The Guangming Sect warrior beside him was stunned: "The great master has such abilities? Even martial saints at the confluence level can't do it!"
Nong Yuxuan snorted: "Get out of here first."
The beam of light exploded completely, thunder and fire raged, and raging fires spewed out from below, directly burning the surrounding sea area into a piece of red ground.
For a period of time, the entire northern sea area of Lingzhou was directly vacant, without a drop of seawater.
After a long time, with the self-calming of the heaven and earth aura circulation, the earth veins and fire marrow finally stabilized again.
The fire on the ground stopped erupting, and the thunder and fire in the sky also disappeared.
The surrounding sea ebbs and flows, and this gradually fills up the missing sea area.
During this period, it caused turbulent waves, violent storms and rain, which ravaged the entire Lingzhou and even spread to the seas of the surrounding continents.
Yan Zhaoge stayed in the Hall of Dragons, looked up at the main hall.
Under the impact of the tsunami that was so terrifying that it almost distorted time and space, the hall was also constantly trembling and bumped with the sea water.
"I didn't expect that Nong Yuxuan happened to be near Quanlingzhou." Yan Zhaoge sat cross-legged, "Look at this posture, as expected, they brought people to surround me in other sea areas before, and they came here recently. The northern part of the Huangjia Sea."
Both Feng Yunsheng and Ah Hu sat opposite him.
The former sat quietly, his eyes opened and closed, and as he breathed, blue light kept flashing from his pupils.
The latter said: "My lord, from what Kang Jinyuan said, they were actually looking for someone similar to Miss Sikong, and based on their characteristics, they found the head of Fairy Yue from Jiange of Beihai."
"In this way, they seem to know some secrets like Chen Qi and Ouyang Qi's masters and apprentices from the Eight Great World Pills of Qingdao?"
Feng Yunsheng and Ahu had known about the special situation of Sikong Qing, Ouyang Qi, Chang Ning, He Ying, Yue Baoqi and others before, and they were the few insiders in Guangcheng Mountain.
Just now, after listening to what Kang Jinyuan said, he could see some tricks.
Yan Zhaoge nodded slowly: "Kang Jinyuan's knowledge is still limited. It seems that among them, the core leader of Shengling Nine Swords knows the details, that is, Kang Jinyuan's parents."
"I just don't know, are they just aware of it, or are they actually controlling someone like Junior Sister Sikong, Ouyang Qi, or Yue Baoqi?"
Yan Zhaoge slightly raised his head and thought: "Besides, I always feel that the descendants of Shenglingzi's lineage are not just helping the Daxuan Dynasty, they may have other goals."
"The thing that is not sure now is whether their original goal is someone like Junior Sister Sikong, or are they getting new clues while fulfilling their original goal, causing extra problems?"
Yan Zhaoge rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and suddenly asked Feng Yunsheng: "Yunsheng, how long can you support now?"
The blue light in Feng Yunsheng's eyes flickered on and off, on and off: "Currently it can support the time of four breaths."