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Five Hundred and Sixty-Eight. Sacred Soldiers Obtained!

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Yan Zhaoge fell in another direction, and everyone was stunned.

With such an abnormal behavior, everyone subconsciously felt that something was wrong. Zhao Chong wanted to come over, but he was entangled by Bei Ming's avatar.

Lin Shi, the lord of the Crystal Palace, and Liu Shuo, the lord of the Horror Island, hesitated for a while, but ultimately did not make a move.

Whoever makes a move at this time may face the Holy Weapon Nine Dragons Finger, and benefit others for nothing.

After a little hesitation, they ignored Yan Zhaoge and grabbed dragon corpses one after another from the bottom of the abyss.

Yan Zhaoge fell to the bottom of the abyss, kept moving, and finally came to a corner of the abyss. After searching for a while, he rose again, as if he was about to leave the abyss.

The Beiming avatar was still fighting Zhao Zhong at the same place, but his body gradually began to move upwards, which surprised everyone.

Yan Zhaoge ignored the gazes of others and went all the way up.

"...Here it is!"

Yan Zhaoge's eyes lit up, and his left hand protruded into a void, as if he was pressing on something.

The right hand kept writing one after another rune imprints in the air, and finally condensed into strange formations, mysterious and graceful.

All these formations were seen by Yan Zhaoge at the former residence of Martial Sage Binglong when he was in the Eight Great Worlds in the past. Although he didn't study it carefully, he still remembered a lot.

These true essences turned into bits of frost, melted into the void, and then shone brightly.

The next moment, a powerful will appeared in the ancient cold abyss, as if waking up from a deep sleep.

Zhao Chong, Lin Shi, Liu Shuo and the others all changed their expressions. They looked up together and saw the void in front of Yan Zhaoge, as if a door had opened from an endless unknown place.

A figure emerged from it, but it was a mummy, wearing a light armor that shone with ice blue luster.

That powerful aura came from the light armor!

It is clearly a holy weapon!

Zhao Zhong and the others almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "Where did this holy soldier come from? I didn't feel it at all before, so how does Yan Zhaoge know where it is?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at the mummified corpse and sighed deeply: "After a long time, ashes will return to ashes. Today, Yan has inherited the legacy of his predecessors, so please don't blame him."

None of the warriors in the Canghai Great World knew this mummy and the holy weapon on him.

But Fu Enshu saw the clue: "Ice Dragon Martial Saint? Aohan Wuyi?"

The mummy is obviously from the Eight Great Worlds, and also came for the Dragon Tomb, but fell here Ice Dragon Martial Saint.

Although he was a strong man in the second level of martial arts in the past, and his cultivation was even higher than that of Beiming martial arts saint Zhuang Kun, but it has been too long since he passed away, and he is not like Zhuang Kun who has a special physique and a special training in martial arts, so today, The slough has decayed and decayed.

Even if the martial sage is strong in body and blood, and it takes a long time to waste a long time, there will be a day when the ashes return to the dust.

However, it is precisely because the Ice Dragon Martial Saint's own energy and blood are dissipated, instead, he continues to nourish his holy soldier Aohan Wuyi, which is still radiant to this day!

Yan Zhaoge waved his hand while laughing, Bei Ming's avatar directly smashed the dragon corpse in his hand, threw off Zhao Chong, and returned to his side.

Zhao Zhong was in a hurry, and was about to pursue him. Even Lin Shi and Liu Shuo, who were below, frowned and stopped collecting the dragon corpse, intending to come up.

Yan Zhaoge laughed loudly: "Everyone, I'm not polite."

Open the miniature capsule, and an illusory palace flies out of it.

There is only one pillar and a large beam at the core of the palace, but the nine light dragons seem to have turned into dragon pillars, supporting the palace together.

When Zhao Chong saw the nine bright dragons, his pupils shrank slightly: "Is it the transformation of the Nine Dragon Finger?"

The palace blocked Zhao Zhong's way, while Bei Ming's avatar rushed to the side of Ice Dragon Martial Saint Yi Hua, and after saluting, his fingers were like sharp knives, cutting through Yi Hua's skin.

As soon as the Beiming avatar's true energy was urged, a few drops of ice-blue water, like ice crystals, slowly flowed out from the withered slough.

With a wave of Yanzhao Singer, one of the drops was refined, Bei Ming's avatar also opened his palm, and took all the remaining water drops into his palm, and the true essence refined it.

next moment,

Thousands of ice-blue runes flashed continuously in the pupils of Yan Zhaoge and Beiming's avatars.

"The Proud Sea Cold Dragon Art, a very high-level technique." Yan Zhaoge let out a long cry, and the light and shadow of the ice dragon flickered above his head.

The Beiming avatar stretched out its arms, which even more attracted the Aohan warrior clothes to fall on him.

His martial arts will was energized to the extreme, and with the flickering lights and shadows above his head, in the vast sea, apart from the ups and downs of Kunpeng, there were also looming ice dragons soaring.

"It's just a preliminary refinement, and the strength may not be fully displayed, but it is also suitable for now."

The Beiming avatar let out a long howl, then turned around, and charged at Zhao Zhong, the sect master of Dragon Slaying Dao, like lightning!

Zhao Zhong held back the Beiming Divine Spear that was attacking him, but before he had time to fight back, a dragon chant sounded from the opposite side, and a roaring ice dragon rushed out.

Facing the Qihai Dragon Slaying Saber's blade intent, the ice dragon was extraordinarily violent, as if it had been touched by its scales.

The majestic force attacked Zhao Zhong together with Beiming Shenlance, forcing Zhao Chong to retreat steadily.

Although the powers of Beiming avatar and Aohan Wuyi are not integrated, both are strong enough!

Zhao Chong's face was green, and his viciousness came up, wanting to fight to the death with Bei Ming's avatar.

But the illusory palace had already fallen, covering Zhao Zhong, and Zhao Chong's movements were immediately stagnant.

Beiming's avatar struck again, this time the long knife in Zhao Zhong's hand was directly smashed into pieces!

The roaring ice dragon pounced on Zhao Zhong's old shoulder injury, Zhao Zhong let out a muffled groan, and his entire arm was twisted!

Zhao Chong didn't dare to stay any longer, he rushed up with a roar, trying to escape from the bottom of the abyss.

After defeating Zhao Chong, Beiming's avatar did not pursue him, instead, he wore the Aohan warrior robe and brought the palace with him, falling from the sky and falling into the abyss among the dragons.

Gao Tianzhong and the others widened their eyes, never expecting that things would change like this!

In their eyes, Yan Zhaoge's figure was no longer unfathomable, but inexplicably terrifying!

Lin Shi and Liu Shuo were even more bitter.

It was not after discussion, but the two powerhouses of good and evil subconsciously shot at the same time, the first time in their lives, and possibly the only time they joined forces.

Between Lin Shi's palms interlaced, the sky-shattering transformation of the dragon's six transformations has been performed, the dragon sings to the sky, and even faintly drives the dragons in place to raise their heads together.

Suddenly there was a huge black box behind Liu Shuo. When the mechanism was opened, black sword lights flew out of it. Under the urging of the fourteen cuts of the shocking island and Zhendao's unique skills, the power of the holy soldier's shocking box was shocking.

The Beiming avatar was unafraid, dressed in Aohan Wuyi, bowed left and right with both hands, and stopped Lin Shi and Liu Shuo together.

But the illusory palace didn't stop, it fell directly behind the dragon group, and the whole barren ancient cold abyss seemed to shake together.

In an instant, countless dragon corpses, like hundreds of rivers rushing into the sea, voluntarily threw themselves into the palace.

This charging speed is far faster than Lin Shi, Liu Shuo and others combined!

Everyone raised their eyes, watching this scene in disbelief.

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