Chapter 1802 (2/2)

But they couldn't talk to the people below.

Doubt and panic may shake the orthodoxy of Xianting.

When that time does not need Yan Zhaoge and others to fight, Xianting itself may be disordered.

So when Yan Zhaoge came here, it was a thriving scene.

Many people in Xianting are completely in the dark.

They know that Jiuyou is broken.

We can see that many great demons are transformed, and the immortal court is more and more powerful.

The evil spirits who know the pure land of white lotus can't gain as much as their own.

Knowing that Buddha will suffer in the future.

Know now face white lotus pure land, Xianting is more powerful.

These are facts, not to be deceived.

Therefore, all of us are full of the passion to give a fatal blow to the demons in the pure land of white lotus.

But the problem is, there are more things that they don't know

So, in front of Yan Zhaoge, there is such a scene that seems absurd and joyful, but it can't make people laugh.

When Yan Zhaoge's voice sounded in and out of Xianting, the first reaction of most people in Xianting was daze and dismay.

Not waiting for them to have more reactions, Yan Zhao's song steps on the void and moves forward step by step.

With his progress, the whole Xianting, began to be turbulent!

Three thousand fairylands, with the footsteps of Yan Zhaoge, are flying, separated from the heavenly palace of Xianting.

Many fairylands constitute such a large fairyland, which suddenly disintegrates and presents a fragmented scene.

Above the void, the golden cudgel supports the white jade gate, making it unable to fall.

Yan Zhaoge walks in the fairyland, his steps are slow and his eyes scan all around.

He turned up his hand, and a small light point came out of it, and gradually expanded, like the sun rising in the sky.

The light mass is not bright, it seems a little dim and unpredictable, as if it is a blur, between the light and dark.

Among them, a huge iron wheel with twelve holes turns quietly.

When the iron wheel rises, it is half bright and half dark. It seems to divide the light and dark, and then it melts into it. It is not bright but dark.

In the twelve holes of the wheel, there are unpredictable lights flashing.

It's the immortal soldier that Yin Tianxia, the great emperor of Youming, left behind and refined in the past.

Looking at the big Youming wheel, some people in the Xianting were stunned first, then thought of something, and their faces suddenly changed.

In the immortal chamber, the light wheel vibrates slightly, like life.

Yan Zhaoge held out his finger, and with a little light, there were several streams of light scattered on the wheel.

Several people in the outer way of Xianting are suddenly shrouded in the light flow, which is very conspicuous in the vast universe.

”Were there still five people who besieged Yin Youming, our Taoist ancestor?” Yan Zhaoge glances at the five people picked out by Guangliu.

These five people's cultivation strength is high or low. There are Taixu Yuanxian and Qingjing Xuanxian.

More than two thousand years have passed since the fall of Yin Tianxia.

Some of those who participated in the war in the past and have survived to this day have maintained their accomplishments, while others have grown.

But with a wave of Yan Zhaoge, all five of them could not help but fly to him from the boundless fairyland.

”Xianting, today has become history.” Yan Zhaoge said, reaching for the big Youming wheel and smashing it on the skull of a man in front of him!

”From Yin Tianxia, the great emperor of Youming, to revenge himself.”