History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Zhaoge shouted: "Throw away the fire, he depends on the fire to determine his position!"

Ye Jing also reacted at the moment, throwing away the flames from the flames.

But Grandmaster's punching speed is too fast, even if there is a Zhenlongyuan terrain obstruction, it is also instantaneous, and Ye Jing is almost unable to dodge.

Fortunately, because of the previous battle between the old Han monster and the host of the Chiling Banner, the mountain rock around Ye Jing's body has collapsed and fragile.

The second punch power of the Chiling Banner Master has not yet arrived, just the storm that has set off has caused Gu Zhongshan Rock to collapse.

Ye Jing's figure went uncontrollably, and finally avoided the key point. Although he was still seriously injured by the fire storm, he was not killed on the spot.

Just looking in the eyes of others, they all exclaimed, watching Ye Jing fall towards the bottomless Zhenlong Yuan!

Taking Ye Jing's cultivation as a fall into the town of Longyuan, there is no possibility of survival.

Although he didn't die under the main fist of Chiling Banner, he still couldn't escape.

Seeing the peak turn around, but still can't change the final result, no matter what the relationship with the previous Ye Jing, all the same people will be sad for a while.

Yan Zhaoge disagreed.

Now I even want to yawn.

The sudden appearance of the old Han monster made Yan Zhaoge fully believe that this Ye Jing was really a halo of protagonist.

So, is it easy to jump a cliff or something?

Not only can't he die, if he can't order any adventures, take a few cheats, and upgrade to a few levels by the way. After Ye Jing comes back, Yan Zhaoge feels he is embarrassed to say hello to himself.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the dance of hands and feet, the free-falling Ye Jing, very calm, quite a bit brother has already seen through you.

But at this moment, dazzling light suddenly appeared in the abyss covered by the dark mist below.

Dao streamer and black mist are intertwined, soaring into the sky, set off a storm like destruction.

"That's ... my inner crystal furnace, after falling into the abyss before ... exploded?" Yan Zhaoge froze.

Then I saw the thunderous blast of destruction that just happened to meet Ye Jing falling down!

Under the impact of violent violence, Ye Jingben was already seriously injured, and his body with so many holes was suddenly shattered!

Looking at this scene, Yan Zhaoge was also slightly distracted: "... Are you good or bad?"

Ye Jingmu was split, but he could only watch his body shatter, his body was unconscious, and he could not even feel the severe pain.

"Yan-Zhao-Song !!"

Looking at the exploding inner crystal furnace and watching himself swallowed by the storm, Ye Jing made a roar, echoing wildly in the abyss, full of resentment and unwillingness.

The dark red ring on the finger of his right hand suddenly gave an unprecedented brilliance at this moment.

For a moment, under the dark red flames, the flame storm transformed by the Chi Lingqi master's previous fist was eclipsed, like an insignificant little Martian.

Yan Zhaoge's pupils contracted, and he could vaguely see that it seemed to project an image around Ye Jing's body from the dark red ring.

In that image, there is a world of flames.

Under the dark red sky, lava erupted and magma overflowed, like the end of the world.

A great disaster, great destruction, the breath of great suffering came out of it, only to see magma splash, a horrible hell full of fire.

Thousands of fires condensed in the air, and even formed a roaring flame giant!

Under the majesty of the flame giant, people have endless fear and admiration, and can't help but want to worship.

It was far more terrifying than the elders of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, Han Laojie, and Chiling Banner Lord.

Although it was only for a moment, although it was only an illusory light and shadow, although it was only a shock of the breath, it was still frightening.

Others' eyes were blocked by the dark mist and light, and they couldn't see exactly what was happening, but they could all feel their own soul shaking and it was hard for themselves.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the light and shadow image, but thoughtfully.

But it was Ye Jing's final destiny that touched him more.

Ye Jing's body has been completely shattered into a blood mist under the shock of the eruption of Zhenlongyuan, and his life seems to have come to an end.

But the sudden vision in front of me seems to mean that Ye Jing's protagonist halo is working again?

Ye Jing's broken flesh, shrouded in the dark red flames from the ring, appeared to appear a faint phantom, and the facial features were consistent with Ye Jing.

"soul……"

Yan Zhaoge understood it, and then saw Ye Jing's soul, gradually contained by the dark red flames, and then flew into the ring.

Even if the flesh has been broken, it can be considered dead, but it is still saved by the ring, and the last chance to turn over is retained.

Watching the ring sink into the abyss, Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "Oh, interesting."

Although I do n’t know what Ye Jing will be like in the future, but I always want to have a way to stage a good show that the king returns?

For example, reshaping the body, Xiuwei is advancing again, or having some kind of adventure by the blessing of misfortune, but without the body, you can practice some of the amazing skills recorded in the ring ...

Is there always a way?

But today's development, even Yan Zhaoge is somewhat unexpected.

Ye Jing was really tossed enough to ask him what he meant, afraid of a million reluctance.

Almost completely disabled.

"If the protagonist's halo has a durability value, Ye Jing has been consumed a lot today." Yan Zhaoge's head uncontrollably turned some unreasonable thoughts at the moment.

Ye Jing's angry and unwilling roar seemed to be echoing in the void.

"What do you do if you shout so loudly? It's not that I threw the crystal furnace down and smashed you, I still love my crystal furnace, let alone ..."

Yan Zhaoge pulled out his ears, and the smile on his face became colder: "... I don't care about you, you still take the initiative to provoke me? It doesn't matter if you don't appear in front of me in the future, otherwise Li Yan's real fire, Let's calculate it between us. "

"What about the protagonist's aura? Lao Tzu let you the protagonist of Shuangwen become the protagonist of abuse!"

In Zhenlong Yuan, the tide was violent and violent, and the black mist continued to rush upwards, a little blue light and a little white light, flew up, flew out of the abyss together, and then fell in front of Yan Zhaoge.

The real flames of Liyan were suspended in silence, and the white light was restored to ordinary, which turned out to be a small iron card, which fell to the dust on the ground.

Yan Zhaoge collected the Tinder and the Iron Card together: "Although I have experienced many waves, I can finally start."

Yan Zhaoge walked in the storm, bringing up one disciple of Guangcheng Mountain who was unable to protect himself.

Looking back at the abyss below, Yan Zhaoge suddenly thought: "Yes, this iron card seems to be the thing of Ye Jing ..."