History’s Strongest Senior Brother

On the seventh day, it was exposed to the sky.

For a time, the whole world felt extremely fast and hot.

The vegetation is withering, the ground is dry, and the air is breathing. It makes people feel hot from the throat to the heart and lungs.

Yan Zhaoge, A Hu and others looked in that direction, and the seven sun-shining people could hardly open their eyes.

Elder Guangchengshan around him sighed, and could feel that the enemy's fist was already shrouded in all directions.

Everyone in Guangcheng Mountain could not go without thinking, unless Shi Tie could repel Pan Botai.

But even with confidence in Shi Tie, it is difficult to be optimistic at this time.

"Huh, Wu Sheng can't come out, the extraordinary grandmaster is the top force of the Eight Greatest Worlds."

Singer Yan Zhao set up a pergola, covering his forehead, squinting in the direction of Pan Botai appearing in the distance.

It wasn't the second rise, but the seven rounds of sun gathered in a circle, and quickly crossed the sky and earth, and quickly came close.

The huge dark hemisphere upside down on the ground has been completely broken, and a golden light rushed towards the sky.

Inside the huge golden beam of light, Shi Tie hangs in the air, his expression is firm and calm, and he gazes lightly at the powerful force that comes to himself.

In the golden light column, around Shi Tie's body, there is a huge golden light and shadow, looming, transparent and transparent like glass.

It looks like an altar and a pagoda.

Among them, there is implication of the martial arts fist that kills thousands of tribulations, and King Kong is not bad.

Numerous mysterious runes converged to form Tao Dao Spirit Array, which was layered on top of each other and intertwined, and eventually turned into the existence of an altar and a pagoda, covering the stone and iron.

The radiance of the seven rounds of the blazing sun shone to the sky and earth, and the fierce sunlight fell, everywhere, everywhere.

Light, like air, exists in every corner of the space.

And these sunshine have extremely terrifying power, burning and melting everything they come into contact with.

The overbearing power, even the Twilight Dark Moon Tide of Twilight Jun, the strong house of the Sun Sect, was destroyed together.

The golden altar shrouded in stone and iron was also turbulent slightly under the sunlight.

On the surface of the altar, in a trance, it looks as if blue smoke is rising, and it seems to be destroyed by burning.

The seven rounds of sun gathered in a ring, at the center, an old and grand voice rang out, echoing around the world.

"Shi Tie, your disciple of Guangcheng Mountain is brave enough to dare to kill the grandson of the old man.

With the sound of this sound, the temperature between heaven and earth seems to rise again, so that people in the surrounding environment feel all enthusiasm.

There was no change in Shi Tie's expression, only the golden altar around the body, and the volume was reduced.

Although the volume is smaller, the strength is more condensed and pure.

With the shrinking of the golden altar, the illusory blue smoke produced on the surface of the altar due to seven rounds of burning sun disappeared.

"Your saint saint warrior, before entering the spirit valley of this gate, you should expect this to happen."

Shi Tie's expression is as cold as a rock for thousands of years: "Fight to death, the sword has no eyes, the murderer, and the people will kill it."

"Your grandson, Xiao Sheng, is lascivious, frivolous and frivolous. As a parent, you should also be held responsible for the imperfect discipline."

"If Shi Mou was in the realm of the late Grandmaster of the Gang of Gangs, you don't need someone else to pick your grandson!"

Shi Tie stands in the void, and the golden altar covering the body is more condensed and contracted, and the whole body is turned into a glazed color.

The golden brilliance projected from the inside out, making Shi Tie's figure gradually unclear.

In the seven rounds of golden days, it seemed that the old voice sounded at the same time: "Speaking young people."

"The old man came here today to greet you!"

"As for Yan Di, it is not only the puppy in his family, but also himself, but also to pay his grandson's grandson!"

"The old man knew that he received the news and was coming here from the region, but you don't have to wait for him."

Pan Botai's voice resounded through the sky: "It is his character to be able to die under the rule of the sun."

Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie looked at the same time.

The other Guangcheng Mountain Martial Artists were all appalled and their faces changed greatly.

Dayi Hengtianchi is the Holy Soldier owned by Day Sun Shengzong!

In this way, the true goal of Shengri Sect is neither Yan Zhaoge nor the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

But the first master of the Mesozoic generation in Guangcheng Mountain, Yan Di overwhelming the same generation!

In terms of potential, Yan Di is even more threatened than Yuan Zhengfeng, the old head of contemporary Guangcheng Mountain.

Whether Yan Zhaoge was killed by Xiao Sheng, or after Yan Zhaoge killed Xiao Sheng and was threatened by the master of the Sun Sect, Yan Di must come.

What awaits him will be an ambush beyond imagination.

Not an extraordinary grandmaster, nor a lineup of multiple grandmasters.

It's a gigantic scale of the Paladin!

With Pan Botai's voice, the seven rounds of the sun, one of them, suddenly fell from the sky!

From the perspective of Yan Zhaoge, I saw that the sun crossed a graceful arc and descended from the sky!

The arc seemed to coincide with the world, just like the real sun rising and falling every day, returning to the mountain at dusk, and sloping down toward the horizon.

However, the direction in which it falls is exactly where Shi Tie is!

In Shi Tie's line of sight, the round of the sun was getting closer and closer to itself, and it was getting bigger and bigger, gradually filling the entire field of vision.

The setting sun, which fell from the west, had not really touched, and the ground below began to crack, as if it would collapse at any time.

Looking closely under the dazzling sunlight, I saw this round of sun, and it was also an altar shining brightly!

The shape is different from the altar around the body of the stone iron, but it is also an existence that looks like an altar and a pagoda, and contains an overbearing and mysterious power concept.

The huge imprints of the spirit patterns, like bricks and tiles, are transformed into a spirit array.

The combination of the spirit array eventually turned into this heavenly altar.

The whole altar does not give people a strong and heavy feeling, but is as sharp as a sword and as domineering as fire!

Pan Botai's Western-style Inclined Burning Sky Sword is far from comparable to Dong Shengjun's previous display.

The secret martial arts of one of the seven methods of Dari, among which the violent sword intention is displayed vividly, really has the power to burn the sky!

Shi Tie's eyes were as strong as iron, and he stood still in the void, punching out.

At this moment, he seemed to be the most indestructible existence between the heavens and the earth.

It seems to be the needle of the god of the sea, the mainstay of the main stream, only holding the sky in the sky!

Even the horrible Xixie Incineration Sky Sword cannot destroy it!

For a time, it seemed like the sun was falling, raging against the high mountains!

The golden light burst, the fire flew, and the ground moved.

After the storm, the towering green hills still stand!

The nearby Guangcheng Shanwu warriors took a breath and were proud of their stone elders, but their expressions remained dignified.

Shi Tie's face had no fear, and there was no complacency on his face.

He was consistent, watching his opponent firmly and calmly.

Six days in the sky turned into a sky, but soon, the seventh round of hot sun reappeared, still shining on the world.

Pan Botai's voice was as loud as the sky, resounding all over the world: "Shi Tie, you arrived in the Eastern Tang Dynasty earlier than expected, and it really did not meet my expectations."

"But the old man knows that your soldiers from Guangcheng Mountain did not come out. If the soldiers would not come out, Yan Di would die!"

"And you are here, take the lead for Yan Di, and pay the old man's grandson with his father and son."

"Guangcheng Sanying? When the old man was going around, you were still in your mother's womb."

As he said, the seven rounds of scorching sun in the sky began to turn together!

This time, it was no longer a single round of scorching sunset, but seven rounds of scorching sun.