For the fragments of the eyes of Lei Di, Yan Zhaoge has always been on the mind, if he can get more debris, he can't ask for it.

After all, the eyes of the Lei Di in the heyday of the past are the top sacred soldiers, far surpassing the Taiqing robes, the Da Ri Heng Tian Ji, the Kowloon Finger, and the Fu Shen Sword.

Of course, Yan Zhaoge now knows that if it is the eyes of the complete Emperor, the environment of the Eight Great World, the Bohai World, and the Floating World cannot be accommodated.

Unless the eyes of the Emperor are also sleeping like the sun or the yin crown, they do not inspire all power.

Over the years, as Yan Zhaoge's own realm is getting higher and higher, his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he has already been able to mobilize the full power of the fragments of the eyes of Lei Di.

It was the fragments of the eyes of Lei Di, and his help was not as great as before.

However, the power of the eyes of the Emperor of the Thunder has increased after a new piece of sacred corps has been obtained in the world of life.

Now if you can make another harvest in this big sea world, you will be stronger.

Yan Zhaoge sewed his right eye, and the thunder light kept flashing. The fragments of the eyes of Lei Di hidden in the eyelids seemed to be coming out at any time.

"Let's go." In the meantime, Yan Zhaoge took the first step, and Fu Enshu and Gao Tianzhong were behind him.

In front of everyone, the dragons gather together to manifest the dragon's dragon head, open their mouths and make a silent roar.

Yan Zhaoge and others are just like entering the dragon's abdomen, walking through them all the way.

The majestic dragons are intertwined with the sleazy and decaying dead air, forming a delicate balance and covering the void.

Walking in it, the dead air is harmful, everyone is avoiding it.

However, there is a dragon body to wash the body, but it makes people feel relaxed and happy. As long as they can stabilize the gods and not be tempted by the dragon, under the dragon's temper, everyone's flesh and blood can clearly feel refreshed, just like accepting a baptism.

Gao Tianzhong people walked and walked, and they all looked at the Yan Zhao song in front.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge Zhou’s body, there is a faint black gas transpiration, and then purified by the dragon.

It is not that Yan Zhaoge practiced some kind of magical work, but he used the dragon gas to refine the body and clean up the hidden yin and filth in his own hole.

The human body is too delicate. In the course of life, even if it is a high-ranking warrior, the body will accumulate various small damages without knowing it.

Some injuries are discovered in time and repairs are made in time.

But some that are not discovered in time will gradually deposit one by one.

Usually nothing, but when Shouyuan will do it, or when he is in a big injury, he will find that the small problems that have been accumulated in peacetime have already gathered into a tower and it is hard to return.

When there is a certain incentive, small problems will become big problems, or aging is particularly fast, or the recovery is particularly slow, unable to completely heal, leaving the root of the disease, and so on.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge is cleaning up these small problems.

Everyone wants to do this, but it can be as thorough as Yan Zhaoge, and the results are so remarkable, but there is none.

Yan Zhaoge himself is calm, just quietly feel all the changes in this dragon tomb.

"Because of the distortion of time and space, time is very chaotic. Some places are far faster than the outside world, and some places are slower than the outside world. It is difficult to judge accurately."

Yan Zhaoge gradually came to mind: "But there are fast and slow, and it should be no problem."

Although the heart is concerned about the situation of the Eight Great Worlds, Yan Zhaoge can still stabilize his mind, keep calm, and not be anxious.

The scene of the void in front of the eyes is constantly changing.

There are nine days above the clear sky, and there are boundless clouds.

There are two waves of blue water, and there are rivers and lakes.

In just a few steps, everyone seems to have traveled through countless places and witnessed all kinds of scenes.

Trying to turn around and go back, I found that the scenes I have experienced before are not repeated.

Fu Enshu whispered: "It is the dragon who died here. They were engraved in the memory of their lives, where they once lived."

"The dragons who died here are probably hard to count, so there will be so many colorful landscapes."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "I think it should be like this."

It’s just that this is a mess, which means that the time and space are scattered and it is easy to get lost.

The whole dragon tomb is like a huge maze. If you can't do it, you will get twice the result.

Walking and walking, Yan Zhao song suddenly moved in the heart.

He took a few pieces of broken dragon scale from his own miniature.

These pieces of dragon scales were obtained from the former residence of the Eight Great World Ice Dragon Wusheng, not from the ice dragons frozen in the icicles, but the scales of other dragons.

The dragon scale is broken, Yan Zhaoge has been trying to reassemble it, but it is too difficult and unsuccessful.

The disappearance of the Ice Dragon Wusheng is likely to be related to the land where the dragons are buried.

The dragon scales were taken out and the dragon scales did not change.

Yan Zhaoge is not in a hurry and still walks patiently in the tomb of the dragon.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, Yan Zhaoge felt that the dragon scales he had mastered suddenly changed.

Looking up, my own group of people is standing on the bank of a long river.

The river suddenly soared, and the dragon scales of the Yanzhao singer's head were dragged by invisible forces and fell toward the river.

That looks like the leaves fall back to the roots.

Yan Zhao song did not stop, just quietly watching the dragon scales into the water, after a while, the more raging river water surged, directly forming the ground overhanging river.

From the river, a dark yellow dragon was rushed out.

The dragon shadow is a combination of river water and streamer. After the appearance, it appears to be somewhat sluggish, but it does not attack Yan Zhaoge and others in front of him. Instead, he nods at Yan Zhao.

Yan Zhaoge suddenly smiled when he saw it, and Fu Enshu and Gao Tianzhong were behind him.

The Huanglong rushed out of the river, rolled up Yan Zhaoge and others, and then rushed into the river.

It swims into the water, and Yan Zhaoge and others discover that the outlook of the eye is changing.

Huang Long carried them and walked through the dragon tomb.

The dragon and the dead air in the tomb of the dragon no longer have a negative impact on Yan Zhaoge and his party.

On the back of the Huanglong, Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt the fragments of the eyes of Lei Di in his right eye, and the instigation became more and more powerful.

He tried to guide Huanglong, and the Huanglong carried the crowd through the chaotic and fragmented time and space, and finally stopped in a snow and ice.

In the snow and snow, there is a figure, one of them is the former Leihuang faction who has already extinguished the door, and the "Red Thunder King" is Hui Hui.

Because of Huang Long’s sake, Qi Hui did not seem to find the existence of Yan Zhaoge and others in the first place.

He is now focusing on the people in front of him: "The Yan Zhao songs lived in the mountains, and after all, they were the right people, and they even got the Kowloon fingers."

"No matter how we can't get used to the city, but after he dies, the right way is better than me, and I will continue to delay, so I will sit still sooner or later."

"Liu Shuo, what do you mean?" (To be continued.)