History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 97 97. Yan Mou wants you to die in three shifts, who can keep you to five shifts!

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Yan Zhaoge's acupuncture points together shocked.

In Dantian, chaotic air masses are separated, one yin and one yang, one cold and one hot.

The essence of the ice dragon stored in the acupuncture point is intertwined with the fireworks, and turns into ice dragons and fire dragons, which rush out of the body.

The ice dragon and the fire dragon are intertwined, turning into bones, meridians, and flesh.

A huge palm appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge.

Ye Cai, who flew out with a fan of Yan Zhaoge, twitched on the ground, and half of his body shattered.

Yan Zhao looked at his sight, he heard the sound of "ho-ho" in his mouth and struggled constantly.

The dark red ring seemed to glow a bit more gloriously, and from it came the screams that seemed to come from ancient times through the endless years.

Ye Jing's broken body, no blood spray, but a lot of flames appeared at the wound.

The flame gradually condensed and turned into Ye Jing's body again.

Ye Jing's body shuddered on the ground and then bounced up quickly, rushing to Yan Zhaoge at a faster speed than before!

From his mouth, a low and manic voice came out, which was not human language, strange and ancient, strange and mysterious.

Ye Jing's palms pushed forward flatly, and the flame around him turned into red light, fierce and fierce.

Wherever the red light is, everything around the world, as well as the air, seems to be burning.

All existence, all turned into flame fuel, encourages the fire to become more fierce, continue to expand, and continue to devour other things.

The fire is ruthless and burns the lives!

The red light shone like a blade, slashing towards Yan Zhaoge!

This is no longer the martial arts that Ye Jing once studied, or even the martial arts that the human warrior world has!

Although Ye Jing himself was in full swing, he only felt stronger than ever before.

Unprecedented unprecedented mood, the hope of defeating Yan Zhaoge, unprecedented reality ...

"boom!!"

But before waiting for Ye Jing to continue to experience the taste, Yan Zhaoge followed the gourd, and the big hand condensed by the gang gas slammed out!

In the next moment, Ye Jing was slapped again by Yan Zhaoge!

Yan Zhaoge tilted his head slightly: "Is it true?"

Ye Jing fell to the ground, struggling like a fish out of water, staring at Yan Zhaoge with a pair of fiery eyes.

His eyes seemed to be burning.

Instead of looking at him, Yan Zhaoge looked around.

"You don't have to count on Ghost Axe, do you say that at this time will a grandmaster come out to save you? Or a beautiful girl, a beautiful girl save the hero?"

"I actually hoped that the Sun Sect or Da Mang Mountain would take you at the earliest, especially the Sun Sect."

"In Zhenlongyuan, when I saw your ring, I suspected it was related to Emperor Yan Demon."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "At that time, there was still a big difference between you and the Yanmo. If Da Sun Shengzong looked away, he would only value your fire spirit body, which would help them practice their martial arts. "

"In this way, Lei is buried."

"However, you can die more and more." Yan Zhaoge smiled colder and colder: "Leaving you in this world is simply polluting the air."

"Since you are dead, I will give you a ride."

Yan Zhaoge's face was indifferent, and he walked towards Ye Jing step by step.

Every step of falling, the earth seemed to tremble, and the huge palm of the air above his head became more and more concise and more and more horrible!

The icy and blazing energy, as if guarding the Yan Zhaoge like dragons, was like a god and a man.

Ye Jing's eyes flashed decisively, shouting: "Dog thief, I'm dead, and I will drag you to the end!"

In the roar, Ye Jing struggled to stretch out his palm with a dark red ring.

The ring had been completely transformed into a circle of red light, which was placed on his finger.

Within the aperture, the lava hell, the general scene of the world of fire, vaguely presented again, an unreal giant of fire, as if roaring in the sky.

Being hit hard by Shi Tie, the power of this ring is also greatly weakened, but at this moment Ye Jing wants to urge it with his own life!

"The flame demons disintegrate! The world burns!"

Ye Jing's hand with a dark red ring even inserted directly into his own chest!

The dark red ring submerged in Ye Jing's body that was almost composed of flames, and then inside his body, there was suddenly a dazzling light!

No longer is flame red light, but bright white light!

The white light flew through the body, and Ye Jing's body made of flames, the beating flames suddenly seemed to condense into a solid at this moment.

Then, I saw that Ye Jing's body gradually cracked like porcelain.

In the crack, the white light is more and more dazzling, and a force of destruction is becoming more and more obvious!

Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene and smiled.

Don't shirk, the huge palm turned by the qi above the head is still shot down!

"boom!!!"

In the loud noise, the white light burst before it broke out!

Yan Zhaoge put Ye Jing on the ground!

Taking the place where the two are as the center, the ground is hundreds of meters round, all the collapses are broken, and a huge deep pit is depressed downwards!

Yan Zhaoge stepped on the void and stood quietly in the sky above the deep pit, looking down at the bottom of the pit.

"Every devil, is it also called a devil?"

"Have you regarded yourself as the Great Demon Emperor?"

At the bottom of the pit, a shadow that was almost not humanoid, like the ashes after the fire had burned.

The legs completely disappeared, and one arm also completely disappeared, leaving only one arm, wearing a cracked ring on the finger.

The entire body skin is like coke.

Only Dao Dao red stripes, looming brightly, as if there is no Mars completely destroyed in the ashes.

Ye Jing with black charcoal, staring at Yan Zhaoge above, is unprecedentedly weak and weak, but the hatred and anger of his eyes are also unprecedentedly strong!

Because of the palm of Yan Zhaoge, the surrounding ground collapsed and collapsed, as if an earthquake was triggered and the ground kept shaking.

With that deep pit as the center, huge cracks in the earth spread to the surroundings.

During the vibration, the bottom of the deep pit seemed to collapse further, and the sound of flowing water came from below, as if the dark river was surging.

Ye Jing's body sank downwards, and it was about to fall into the dark river below.

In the dark river, malaise rose into the sky, selling gold and iron, blocking Yan Zhaoge's way.

Ye Jingxi said: "Yan Zhaoge, you dog thief, but if you let me breath, you will fight with you to the end! I ..."

He hadn't finished speaking, but Yan Zhaoge had already fallen, and Tian Yuan's counter-current tactics were launched, completely fearless of malaria, and immediately came to Ye Jing!

Yan Zhaoge glanced at him sideways: "The protagonist aura?"

"Someone wants to kill you, but it's a bit out of hand. If you can't, let you run away, practice your magic skills, and come back to get revenge?"

"Zhen Longyuan, you didn't die because I didn't want to kill you at all, now ..."

The huge palm of Yan Zhaoge's head turned into qi, and it shot down again!

"Yan Mou wants you to die in three shifts, who can keep you to five shifts!"

With a palm down, Ye Jing's roar stopped abruptly!

"boom!"

In the loud noise, the gray smoke disappeared!

A faint soul light and shadow, the smoke disappeared!

Souls are scattered, and there is no end to it!