: 1214. The last battle of life

The big secluded wheel suddenly changed, and Yan Zhao’s song was also slightly surprised.
Fortunately, he is now in control of the big and bright wheel.
The mind is moving, the infinitely evolved, and a chaos shrouds the stupid big secluded wheel, so that the sudden fluctuation of its power will not spread to the outside world.
Twelve holes in the black iron wheel, at this moment, eleven all become dull.
Only the last hole reveals a fascinating glow.
Not bleak, but not dazzling, looks vague, mixed chaos.
Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt that his heart and the big and bright wheel, an unprecedented fit.
Then, as the chaotic power of both sides has been connected, a picture appears in his mind.
For a moment, Yan Zhao’s songs felt that his heart seemed to sink into the long time shown in this picture.
He forcibly stabilized his mind and still jumped out of the scene in a relatively detached state, watching the scene.
Because of this, Yan Zhaoge has the energy to pay attention to what is happening in the real world outside.
This band, because of the fire and the glory of the glory, gathered a large number of Xianting strong.
The Buddhas of Buddhism clashed with the Xianting warriors here, and the time was slightly delayed. As a result, they were alerted to other nearby Xianting strongmen.
At this moment, the person who came from afar is another Xianting Emperor who has already achieved the realm of Xuan Xian.
The majestic, but vast and far-reaching atmosphere seems to be even stronger than the Xianting Emperor who is enlightened by the practice of Lingguang Feixian.
"Nan no Maitreya Buddha." When the Buddha was seen, he immediately uttered the Buddha's name again, and then forced his hand to open the opponent in front of him, and greeted other Buddhist monks, and withdrew from the battlefield.
Continue to fight, the Xianting strong will only come more and more.
However, even if they want to go, the Xianting warriors present will not be willing to give up.
Lingguang Feixianshu has quite unique insights and mysteries in time and space.
The Xianting Emperor had an advantage over his opponent in speed and was immediately entangled.
However, suddenly there was a subtle golden flash in the distance.
The golden light is small, like a dust.
But it instantly turned into a mountain peak, huge and tall, almost incompetent, full of the universe.
The mustard became a must, and it was pressed against Suzaku.
The bird that picked up the sea of ​​fire, carrying the Mount Sumi, suddenly fell into shape and slowed down.
Taking this opportunity, the Buddha-Rohan, who turned into a glaring-looking diamond, immediately left.
Another Xianting emperor who came afterwards, after all, was one step late and could not stop.
"There is another master in Buddhism Pure Land." Yan Zhaoge clearly understands: "However, it is limited to this. It is impossible to turn around and counterattack. This band is still a lot of people in Xianting. If these big monks are entangled, After all, it’s inevitable that I will be under siege. It’s too late to run.

His gaze was recovered from the distant Buddha light, and his attention paid more attention to the other side.
There, a woman appeared in the void, three or forty years old, with no expression and cold eyes.
"It must be seen that King Kong is broken. Since you dare to come, why do you go quickly?" the woman asked indifferently.
In the distant sky, the Buddha’s voice came: "Snow Emperor invited, I heard you waiting to gather here to plan a big event. We naturally have to take a look. It is not welcome, so we have to leave."
"The two thieves are bald, but they are quick to see the plane." When the woman spoke, she came to other Xianting warriors.
Yan Zhaoge looked at the woman who was revered as the "Snow Emperor".
But he clearly can feel that the inspiration of the big and bright wheel is even more intense.
From the big and bright wheel, the scene in the mind is also more urgent.
In a picture, Yan Zhaoge clearly saw the figure of the Snow Emperor.
The side is sinking, and the eyes are killing.
However, compared with her in front of Yan Zhe song in reality, she is more and more ruined.
Because she is a realm of mysterious immortals, she can’t help but be a true fairy.
She is not only unable to help this true immortal, if it is not because of the other party's temperament can not survive the real Xuan robbery, she may even fall to the bottom.
I can't stand the attack of the other side, and I can barely maintain a tie.
Yan Zhao’s mind appeared in the mind of the Snow Emperor. He felt a sense of his own heart. His current vision belongs to another person.
This is the memory of that person.
And this person who makes the Emperor Xianting completely unable to do anything is the former owner of the Big Ningming Wheel.
You Ming Emperor, Yin Tianxia!
"This is the last battle in the life of You Ming Emperor..." Yan Zhao's heart is clear.
In front of this woman who was stunned by two Philippine sects, it was one of the opponents of the last battle of the fascinating Emperor Yin Tianxia.
Part of the material of the Great Nguyen Wheel is the remains of Yin Tianxia’s own shackles, which will include the fragments of Yin Tianxia’s intermittent memory.
Because I feel the familiar strength of the opponent, I have a reaction and a change.
A picture of Yan Zhao’s mind in the mind is generally emerging.
Many enemies rushed in their direction.
Six Xianting Emperors joined forces, and all kinds of martial arts were displayed, and the wind and cloud changed, and the heavens and the earth hung.
But as one palm stretched out, one cast a layer of faint radiance, and the non-light and dark hands stretched out, and everything disappeared!
The six Xianting emperors looked like a grandiose offensive, and they touched the palm of their hand, and all of them touched and collapsed.
Later, one after another, Emperor Xianting, fell under the magical palm.
Then the opponent became the Snow Emperor.
It’s snow and ice, freezing the universe, but it can’t freeze the seemingly bleak brilliance.
It is not a hot brilliance, but it seems to be rolling in the soup, the sun is hot, and the ice and snow are dispelled.
Then, there is another opponent.
Another quiet and mysterious fairy, the Emperor of the Imperial Court, holding a sword in his hand, Jianguang everywhere, the world is like a painting, was cut open.
The bleak brilliance is flickering, or as dark as darkness, or as infinitely light, or as unclear and dark.
This Guanghua fights against the sky, and has no fear of it. It is difficult to fight with the two great emperors.
Then, the third and fourth fairy kings appeared...
More and more strong people have arrived, and they are chasing the road to the glory of Guangming.
"Yin Tianxia, ​​I have heard your name, the most outstanding person in the generation of the foreigners, but unfortunately, you are looking for a dead end." Someone said coldly: "Relying on the infinite amount of heaven, find the lost stone that was lost because of you." Fragment is your last chance, don’t make a mistake."
Yan Zhaoge heard a familiar and strange voice, which sounded from the depths of his mind.
"Since there is such a dynasty, personal gains and losses, Yin has long been set aside, as a Sanqing descendant, today he gave up this body, for my authentic door to protect the law."
"Yin Tianxia, ​​you are not enough to die." A Xianting emperor roared: "The old man will let you know what is dead and not buried!"
The glory of Guangming does not retreat, and rises to the sky, welcoming each other.
"This heart is in my hometown, why not bury it?" 8)