History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The horrible golden sword light, as if the sun is slanting to the west, headed towards Yan Zhaoge!

But another horror knife gas that cut through the air, scrolled all directions, and cut out diagonally, blocking the golden sword light.

Yan Zhaoge did not look at the top of his head, entered the guardian formation, and ran directly to Zhao Shicheng, the host of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

After the Great Disruption, Tian Yuan's countermeasure against the apocalypse was announced in the Eight Greatest World, and was launched by Yan Zhaoge.

The method of vortexing and counter-current was urged to the extreme by Yan Zhaoge, and he swayed like a dragon.

At this time, unlike the previous self-cultivation, it guides the black mist-like chaos into the body.

Rather, it completely acted on the outside, Yan Zhaoge slammed out with a palm, as if wielding a big sword, slashing towards the black air column that pulled Zhao Shicheng!

When the knife fell, the black gas column suddenly twisted violently!

It's like a real living snake, cut with a knife, twisting his thick body in pain.

At the edge of the knife, the black gas column is obviously thinner, as if a large gap has been cut!

"How did it happen?" Everyone in the Eastern Tang Dynasty looked damn.

Yan Zhaoge didn't have time to politely deal with them.

The black air column was shocked and broke!

One piece was quickly recovered into the abyss, and the other piece was poured into Zhao Shicheng's body.

Zhao Shicheng's body was shocked again, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth, but without the black gas traction, everyone could finally take him out of Zhenlongyuan.

Although the martial artists of the Eastern Tang Dynasty were shocked by Yan Zhaoge's performance, they also knew that it was not time for nonsense and quickly helped Bao Shishi to withdraw from Zhenlongyuan.

The overhead storm became more intense, and the Sunri Sage Warriors began to try to break down, while the Guangcheng Mountain Warriors kept stopping.

Dong Shengjun started getting more and more without fear.

A few times, the Xixian Burning Sky Sword fell down, almost as if to destroy the entire town of Longyuan, and bury everyone here.

Elder Qin, who was like a fiery fire, was calm and calm at this time, not asking for merit but asking for nothing.

He carefully took off Dong Shengjun's offensive one by one, ensuring Yan Zhaoge, Zhao Shicheng and others evacuated.

Yan Zhaoge escorted Zhao Shicheng away with the martial artists of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Today, the situation is still extremely unfavorable to him and Guangcheng Mountain. Zhao Shicheng is seriously injured. Even if he is rescued from Zhenlongyuan, can he cope with this huge change?

"Huh? That's wrong, what's this smell?"

Walking, Yan Zhaoge suddenly frowned, came to Zhao Shicheng, sniffed carefully.

"Dry! Pollen of Bailing Ghost Grass?" Yan Zhaoge rolled his eyes: "No color or taste at all, it's only when you touch Zhenlongyuan's chaos and anger that it will come out."

The warriors in the Eastern Tang Dynasty looked at Yan Zhaoge with surprise and confusion.

Yan Zhaoge squeezed his forehead: "Cang Mang Mountain, it really did."

In the Eastern Tang Dynasty, the tradition of alchemy and alchemy was traditional. Zhao Shicheng, the owner of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, was himself the top three Dao Dao in the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Even he didn't notice the abnormality in his body, and he didn't blame other Eastern Tang state martial artists for not knowing.

Among the several holy places, alchemy in the vast mountains is weak, and the spirits of the spirits are never produced in the mountains.

"Zhao Hao ..." Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes, so unpopular knowledge of pharmacology, now the Tang Dynasty ground, in addition to himself, only this person knows.

At a long distance, with Zhao Hao's current cultivation practice, he could not smell it.

But he can instruct the great master of the vast mountain to track by smell.

If the other party is really taken by the Grand Master, it will be faster than his own.

When the whereabouts are exposed, simply running, it is impossible to run.

"Ahu, grab a fast World of Warcraft to live!" Yan Zhaoge ordered, Ahu immediately executed without asking the reason.

Yan Zhaoge did not care about courtesy and rudeness at this time, directly stripped Zhao Shicheng's robe, put a bundle on the World of Warcraft captured by Ahu, and then released the World of Warcraft.

"Can't stop, keep moving." Yan Zhaoge said: "After peeling off his robe, Zhao Shibo still has the fragrance of Bailing ghost grass pollen."

"It's exposed when you stop."

The group continued to move forward, but the shock in Zhenlongyuan became more and more obvious at the moment, and it seemed to be falling apart.

"Your Majesty is getting worse!"

While walking, there was a voice from the Eastern Tang martial artist Shen Sheng.

Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly. When he stepped forward to check, he saw that Zhao Shicheng's face was black and his eyes were red and green.

This is that although he is in a coma, his inner body works on his own, resisting the evil spirit that invades the body.

The two sides confronted the entanglement and were affected by external shocks, so that there was a danger of getting caught.

At this time, he continued to move with him, but accelerated him to death.

There are the innate masters and martial arts of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, who protect themselves with their own qi, but in the environment of Zhenlongyuan, which seems to be the end of the world, it is difficult to protect comprehensively.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath: "Since you can't move anymore, compare your speed with your opponent and grab time."

"Leave Zhao Shibo, I will help him heal."

Because of the previous continuous performance of Yan Zhaoge and the family relationship between Yan Family and Zhao Shicheng, in this case, the martial artists of the Eastern Tang Dynasty chose to trust Yan Zhaoge.

A strong man with a congenital master level immediately stepped forward to assist.

Yan Zhaoge put his hands on Zhao Shicheng's chest with one hand and his vest on the other, and began to run Tianyuan's counter-flow countermeasures to help Zhao Shicheng dispel the chaos in his body.

A Hu and others were closely beside Yan Zhaoge and Zhao Shicheng.

At this moment, A Hu looked serious, and looked at Yan Zhaoge and Zhao Shicheng's eyes, implying worry.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, Zhao Shicheng's situation was gradually stabilized, and everyone saw their faces, and they were all happy.

However, the formation maintained by Zhao Shicheng as the core became increasingly unstable.

Obviously the situation over Jingyang City is not optimistic.

At this moment, Ahu and others frowned in unison, the black mist in the distance broke open, and a group of warriors appeared.

Everyone came in black, which was the dress of the vast mountain warrior.

The head of the person, but a congenital guru, stood beside him, a young man, Zhao Hao impressively.

Zhao Hao glanced at Yan Zhaoge and Zhao Shicheng, and his eyes were deep: "Can you smell pollen ghost grass pollen?"

"Fortunately, after getting closer, the innate master can barely smell the smell, otherwise you will really hit your golden cicada shelling plan."

The innate master of the vast mountains said indifferently: "Lord Zhao Guo is not simply wounded at this moment, but the evil spirit in Zhenlong Yuan.

"If it is impossible to cure, it will kill Zhao Guo's life."

"In this case, it is better not to take action with the master warrior. The elder master He He arrives in an instant, and it is only reasonable for him to help Zhao Guo to heal the wound."

He took a step forward: "Saving people is like saving fire, so sooner rather than later, let us directly."

Zhao Hao did not look at Yan Zhaoge and Ahu, but stared at the other martial artists of the Eastern Tang Dynasty: "The treatment time was delayed, or the father emperor's life was killed instead."

"Who can afford this responsibility?"