: 598. Dumbfounded Huang Guanglie


Bei Ming was separated from the mountain near the mountain. He was in the palm of his hand and pressed on the mountain rock. The heavy white light surrounding the mountain peak suddenly rippled like a wave of water.
Yan Zhaoge extended his left hand and wrote a line of characters in the volley. The pattern was condensed in the void.
When the lines of the lines together form a complex and complex pattern, Yan Zhaoge makes a fist in his right hand and hits the volley.
Inspired by his martial arts, this pattern was printed on the mountain peaks flashing white light.
Bei Ming has not stopped under his hands, and he urged his own real yuan to bless him.
The shape of the mountain peak began to shrink gradually, and the huge seal on the top of the mountain accelerated the rotation.
The power and artistic conception of Taiyi’s broken squadrons are constantly changing. When the time is moving, the time is slow, the time is fast and slow, and the time and space around the world begins to change.
In the seal, there is also a powerful force, as if it is awakening, and it begins to change.
It seems that there is a violent will to rush out of it, and Yan Zhaoge and Bei Ming are even faintly screaming in the ear.
But as the seal kept running, the roaring will began to slowly weaken, and although it continued to struggle, the momentum continued to become low until it disappeared.
The mountain peaks are getting smaller and smaller, but the patterns above the mountain peaks are beginning to gradually expand. Later, they show a certain degree of Taiyi’s appearance and gradually become complete.
When Yan Zhao’s songs were seen in the lineup, he saw a lot of people in the white light, and they were separated into four parts.
Taiyi broke through the re-expansion, and the white light shrouded the heavens and the earth, manifesting a world of white light, and the inner and outer voids were isolated.
In the white light world, the mountain gradually disappeared, leaving only one side of the mark to be constantly twisted.
There is a small black dot in the center of the print, which seems to be small, but it gives a very heavy feeling, like a black hole.
Yan Zhao’s songs did not change color, and he looked at Bei Ming’s eyes.
Bei Ming’s body was sunk and he had a half-black and a half-golden dragon gun in his hand.
As Bei Ming split a shot, the top of the gun, the same darkness, as if the surrounding light is all involved, heavy to no more.
Two small black holes meet, and the time and space around them are more distorted, and there is even a faint feeling of tearing at the edges.
In the black hole at the center of Taiyi’s breakout array, there was a hot and blazing devastating atmosphere, and the horrible roaring sounded again, as if it was doing the final struggle.
But the road white light fell and re-stayed.
Bei Ming was shot a bit, and the two black holes disappeared at the same time.
The little black spot in the center of Taiyi’s ruined array disappeared completely, leaving only one seal, and the seal was sunk into the seabed, emitting a faint glow and standing in the depths of the sea.
Bei Ming was separated from the right hand by a gun, and the left hand fell down. The undercurrent of the sea was turbulent, and the tides gathered together to form an enchantment.
At this time, the top of the Taiyi breaks through the array, the flashing white light is gradually low, and the formation gradually disintegrates.
A few figures of the Quartet were scattered, and after the white light dissipated, they gradually showed their appearance.
Yan Di, the old man of ink, and Song Wuliang all showed their physique, and Huang Guanglie was no exception.
Before, Huang Guanglie was forcibly bound by the Taiyi Bundesliga. At this moment, Taiyi broke through the power and his heart was not happy.
Although trapped in the formation, but the four people have some grasp of the passage of time, Huang Guanglie can feel the distance of three years, there is still a long time.
Guangcheng Mountain undoubtedly hopes that the formation will be unblocked in advance and usher in the return of Yan Di.
Before the Dasheng Shengzong had no solution, he certainly hoped that the East China Sea would maintain the status quo as much as possible.
The old man who does not participate in the struggle of the Terran can not mention it for the time being. Among the other three, Huang Guanglie has only one person, and Yan Di and Song Wuquan are trapped here.
The three people stayed here together, and the situation outside the world is definitely more favorable to the Dasheng Shengzong and Tianlei Hall.
"Is it... they have taken over the boundary of the Ming dynasty and the Ming dynasty?" If it was the Day of the Sun, this is the only possibility that Huang Guanglie can think of.
For this possibility, let Huang Guanglie's heart be mixed.
He did not want to see the arrival of this scene, but the actual pressure that Yan Di and Guang Chengshan brought to him made him only silent.
However, the Taiyi breaks down and slowly dispels it. What appears in front of Huang Guanglie is not the Dazhe Shengzong, but a young man who impressed him.
Guangcheng Mountain, Yan Zhaoge.
Seeing Yan Zhaoge, Huang Guanglie’s heart suddenly sinks.
Yan Di looked at Yan Zhaoge and laughed.
Yan Zhao’s face also smiled:
Long wait, fortunately it’s not too late.

Yan Di did not speak. His eyebrows had a white rhombus pattern and he was constantly turning.
That is his role as the leader of the formation. After the unraveling of the Taiyi break, he is still savvy about the power of the formation and the aura of the surrounding world.
The old man saw this scene and nodded slowly: "The savvy is really high. Everything in the faculty and the law has income, and it is not worthy of the sky."
Song Wuliang’s gaze also slightly appeared in the color of envy.
Huang Guanglie looked at this scene and was quite embarrassed.
After his slight silence, his body flashed, he had to leave and say, but the stream of light in front of him, Yan Zhaoge's Bei Ming avatar has been blocked in front of him.
Huang Guanglie had already noticed the existence of Bei Ming’s avatar. At this moment, the other side really blocked the road. Huang Guanglie’s gloomy face was black.
Yan Zhaoge looked at Huang Guanglie and said calmly: "Where is Donglai Wusheng eager to go? If it is Pu Zhaofeng, it is not necessary, because there is already a ruin."
Huang Guanglie’s eyes are condensed:
Impossible.

The old man’s body flashed in the golden light, as if the sun was rising, and the square was white.
He glanced at Yan Zhao's song coldly, and finally his eyes stayed at Bei Ming's avatar: "Who is you?"
Bei Ming gave a slight smile: "Nothing is impossible."
Pay attention to the look of Bei Ming's avatar, and speak with a tone of voice, Huang Guanglie, and then carefully look at Yan Zhaoge and Bei Ming, Rao is he used to see the wind and rain, this moment is also on the spot: "This is ... your avatar? You actually refining the avatar of the Wushen two realm?"
The old man of the ink and the Song were infinitely listening, and they were also stunned.
Yan Di was also surprised. She looked up and down Yan Zhaoge and Bei Ming, and after a long while, she showed a look of approval.
Huang Guanglie set his mind and looked at Bei Ming, and then looked at Bei Ming’s hand in the dragon gun. He said in a deep voice:
Even if you say that you can destroy Tian Lei Hall, the old man believes that if you can ruin my photos Peak, absolutely impossible."
Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders: "You are thinking, even if you can't stop me from being in the big day, you can also come down from the border to lead the people who lead the Ming Dynasty, right?"
Huang Guanglie’s pupil shrinks fiercely, and a heart sinks directly to the bottom of the valley.
One year ago, when the East China Sea was sealed, the two sides confronted each other. Yan Zhaoge and others already knew that there was a connection between their own boundaries and the upper bounds of the same world. However, Yan Zhaoge could call the name of the broken light Ming, which made Huang Guanglie feel heavy.
I have dealt with Guangmingzong, but now it is Yanzhao song standing here, does that mean that...
However, how is it possible? !
Huang Guanglie’s eyes were a little sluggish, and his heart was stunned by the waves, which made him feel suffocated. (To be continued.)
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