Three Hundred and Forty-Seven. Someone Thinks Too Much
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Looking at the increasingly fierce black hurricane in the distance, Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath: "Ah Hu, sit suspended above the lights and use your own qi to restrain the instrument."
Ah Hu glanced at Yuan Fang worriedly, but still followed Yan Zhaoge's instructions.
His body floated in the air, and he came to the top of the spring water. With the surge of stellar energy, he sat in the air above the golden lamp supported by two long poles.
A black tornado also appeared from Ah Hu's body, mixed with lavender energy, covering Tongchen Spring in the west.
Yan Zhaoge walked towards the black storm that was sweeping in the distance.
In the black storm, the figure of an old man loomed, with a gloomy face, it was Zheng Shuo, the remnant of Black Nightmare Mountain.
Zheng Shuo's eyes were also fixed on Yan Zhaoge.
He did not go to the ice lake, but continued to try to find the traces of Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu on the extreme northern snow field.
I don't know whether to say he was lucky or Yan Zhaoge was unlucky, but after many days of searching, Zheng Shuo really found Tongchenquan.
This time, Zheng Shuo didn't try to find other people to help.
Previously at the Ice Essence of the Earth Vein, he seriously reflected and revealed his intentions, so that Yan Zhaoge set up a trap and almost buried everyone in the ice cave together.
Although he did not go back to the Ice Lake, Zheng Shuo had established some contacts with the warriors of the Heavenly Thunder Hall before, and exchanged information. He had received rumors that Yan Zhaoge's holy weapon fragments had already been used in the Ice Lake, and the power consumption was huge. Even if he still has strength, he is not afraid.
So, this time, he wanted to do it directly, without giving Yan Zhaoge time to prepare and react.
The old man stepped out of the air, stared at Yan Zhaoge coldly, his hands formed into claws, and he grabbed it downwards together.
Then the terrifying black nightmare storm descended from the sky and attacked Yan Zhaoge.
While the storm was raging, it seemed to turn into a black tiger with a length of hundreds of feet, running across the sky and the earth, extremely ferocious.
Yan Zhaoge looked up at the opponent in front of him, the same Black Nightmare Divine Wind Art and Ghost Tiger God Claw, when Zheng Shuo used it, he was much more ferocious than Ah Hu.
This is a grand master at the Yuanling level who has successfully bred his own true martial arts spirit, who has been refined into Yuanling. He grows stronger with age.
The fragment of the Eye of the Thunder Emperor hit the ice lake with all his strength before,
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At the moment, the pillars of the shrine are suppressing the icicles that freeze the body of the real dragon.
However, Yan Zhaoge himself has recovered from the loss caused by the fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye that activated the Momentary Thunder in the past few days.
But a martial artist with a second-level Grandmaster and Yunling's mid-stage cultivation, against a fourth-level Grandmaster and an opponent with an early-stage Yuanling cultivation, under normal circumstances, no matter how you look at it, it is a hopeless thing.
At least, Ah Hu thinks he can't do it.
This opponent is not an ordinary martial artist. Although the Black Nightmare Mountain has fallen, its inheritance is still one of the top martial arts in the eight great worlds.
As Zheng Shuo roared, the fierce tiger transformed by the black true essence rushed towards Yan Zhaoge.
The tiger roared like a wind, and its speed was extremely fast, almost no worse than that of Tianlei Diansu, who was in the same realm.
Before it was destroyed, the martial arts of the Black Nightmare Mountain lineage were not only majestic and fierce, but also known for their speed as fast as the wind.
With Zheng Shuo's claws, the characteristics are vividly displayed.
Faced with this powerful attack, Yan Zhaoge didn't change his face, and his figure suddenly shook.
While shaking, Yan Zhaoge's body instantly disappeared on the spot.
A variety of martial arts that are good at speed, at this moment, Yan Zhaoge has already mastered them.
The Wuji Heavenly Book was used as the foundation, which made Yan Zhaoge's aura not only vigorous and thick, but also domineering and fierce.
Under the powerful explosive force, Yan Zhaoge instantly avoided the black tiger that was rushing towards him.
As soon as the black tiger pounced in vain, it immediately grabbed Yan Zhaoge with its claws on the spot.
Zheng Shuo's expression was icy cold, Yan Zhaoge's cultivation was far superior to martial artists of the same realm, he already knew this.
However, Grandmaster Yunling's all-out effort was nothing more than a casual effort for Zheng Shuo, the Grandmaster of Yuanling.
Changing tactics, Zheng Shuo was able to do a job with ease.
What he was actually wary of was the pillars of Yan Zhaoge's shrine.
Although Zheng Shuo didn't know what it was, nor did he know the specific circumstances, but he heard that it was an extremely precious treasure. Even though it wasn't as violent as the fragments of the holy weapon, he secretly paid attention to it.
But soon he found himself thinking too much.
Before considering such treasures as the Thunder Emperor's Eye Fragment and the pillars of the Shrine, he must first face Yan Zhaoge's own strength!
Faced with Zheng Shuo's sudden change of tactics, Yan Zhaoge remained calm as usual.
Under the urging of the method of flicking and thundering, Yan Zhaoge's speed of controlling and recovering his qi was no slower than that of Zheng Shuo in Yuanling Realm.
In a blink of an eye, he avoided Zheng Shuo's attack again, stepped on the void, his body was like lightning, he directly got out of the way of the tiger's claws, and instead approached the black tiger's waist.
Amidst the dragon chant, a ray of green sword light roared out from Yan Zhaoge's sleeve.
Yan Zhaoge's body joined the sword, and the sword slashed towards the waist of the black tiger!
Zheng Shuo was furious, and he swung his claws in the air. The tiger transformed by the Black Nightmare Storm swelled up, and with his hips lifted, he raised his claws to block Yan Zhaoge's sword light.
Yan Zhaoge let out a long breath of turbid air, while the emerald green sword light flickered, he suddenly withdrew without warning.
Like a dragon hiding its head, it's hard to find a trace.
While Yan Zhaoge's body was turning, the flick of his fingers and the thunderbolt activated Yunlong's Hidden Sword Stance, and then exploded with a bang, Shenlong protruding his head!
The sword light, which was faster and fiercer than before, directly slashed at the vital point between the waist and abdomen of the black tiger.
Zheng Shuo's eyes were gloomy, and his expression was more serious.
Geniuses can leapfrog the ranks to fight. Even the inheritance of the holy land level will have different powers in the hands of different people.
Zheng Shuo, who was born in Black Nightmare Mountain and was used to seeing geniuses and heroes, naturally understood this point.
But he found that Yan Zhaoge in front of him could not be judged by ordinary people's standards, even the strength of those absolute geniuses in his inherent cognition were not enough to evaluate Yan Zhaoge!
Zheng Shuo realized that he really couldn't think about the fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye or the pillars of the shrine, otherwise he might be planted here before seeing these treasures.
The old man of Black Nightmare Mountain had a violent temper, but he didn't think about retreating. Instead, he let out a long roar, and suddenly a black sword appeared in his hand.
As soon as the knife fell, billowing black wind swept across the sky, covering Zheng Shuo's body, and then slashed towards Yan Zhaoge.
The black hurricane was completely condensed and compressed, turning into a ray of black light, passing through the sky in an instant, and arriving in front of Yan Zhaoge.
Where the black light touched, the surrounding world suddenly became silent, and the wind and clouds cleared away.
Just because wherever the knife light passes, everything including the air is drawn into the knife light together.
Yan Zhaoge, who was targeted by the saber light, felt that it was difficult for him to move his body, as if he was being sucked by a powerful force, and he was fixed in place, and he could only suffer the slash!
Ah Hu on Tongchen Spring looked at Yan Zhaoge nervously, and suddenly his expression changed slightly, and he turned his head to look in another direction.
In the wind and snow in the distance, a gloomy young man, with a longbow shining purple in his hand, bent his bow and set up an arrow, aiming at this side.
Lin Zhou of Tianlei Hall!
He acted together with Zheng Shuo and did not return to the ice lake! (To be continued.)
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