History’s Strongest Senior Brother

(PS: The total increase is 7125, the increase for the "Xt brother" alliance is 145, and the fourth is more!

It's miserable to be voted on the monthly ticket list.)

Yan Zhaoge was in a calm mood, not even in a panic.

Moving forward in this darkness is undoubtedly another refinement of one's own spiritual will.

Any weakness, laziness and laziness will make the darkness take advantage of it. By resisting the temptation of darkness, Yan Zhaoge's willpower will be sublimated again and the impurities in the soul will be removed.

In the end, if Yan Zhaoge pretends to be in the endless darkness, he is at ease and freehand. Although there is darkness that can pull people into the abyss, he will no longer have any effect on him.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge felt something, smiled and looked up, a pair of dark eyes emerged from the dark head, watching him quietly.

In the quiet darkness, Yan Zhaoge did not speak, nor did the black eyes make any sound, but there was a strange communication between the two.

The black eyes are sad and unhappy, but they seem to admit the existence of Yan Zhaoge, gradually closing together, no longer appearing, as if they never existed.

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, at this moment, he consciously withdrew from the dark world.

Seeing the light again in front of him, Yan Zhaoge was interested in playing with the black incense burner.

Turn it upside down and you will see two ancient characters carved under the incense burner.

Bite.

When Yan Zhaoge thought of just dealing with Zhao Hao, Zhao Hao once shouted these two words.

"Do you eat the furnace?" Yan Zhaoge thought about it.

This is not a general treasure, not a spirit soldier, but it seems to have its own spirituality and will.

Those black eyes are not the spiritual imprints left by others, but manifested after the bite furnace itself has produced spirituality.

Yan Zhaoge murmured to himself: "It's interesting. If you want to really master this treasure, instead of using it awkwardly like Zhao Hao, I'm afraid it will take some effort."

Put away the incense burner, Yan Zhaoge stood on the spot and continued to quietly breathe.

Before, his loss was also extremely huge. Not to mention the exhaustion of the lamp, it was also the battle with the greatest energy consumption in history.

It is enough to deal with Liu Shengfeng, Zhao Hao and others, the key is that his spirit spirit and the fragment of the eye of Lei Di merge, spurting the thunder of the moment, and instantly burning the fragmentary force of the Paladin.

Although Yan Zhaoge himself did not have the essence completely dried up like the fragments of Lei Di's eyes recovered from his arms at the moment, there was also a feeling of thieves going to the empty space.

However, it is not difficult for Yan Zhaoge to recover.

In Dantian Qihai, the chaotic air mass shakes, dividing up a stream of ice and fire, combining yin and yang, and quickly nourishing the nearly dry vitality.

In comparison, Lei Di's Eye Fragment is much more troublesome.

The purple orb formed by the fragments of the pawns was dim at the moment, as if it were a gray stone bead.

The communication between Yan Zhaoge's mind and mind can only feel the slight spirituality, and the other party seems to be in a sleep like a fake death.

If you want to turn it into a thunder light, you can't do it temporarily with your right eye.

Yan Zhaoge meditated on his own while thinking: "After all, it's just fragments, not the eyes of the original Paladin Lei Di."

"In the rumors, the eye of Lei Di in the heyday, a moment of thunder, opened the earth, and in the next moment, the power will be completely restored as before."

"Just like we breathe, a breath is a god thunder that smashes the void, and when sucked, the essence of the surrounding heaven and earth all supplement itself."

"Now, after its power is exhausted, it wants to accumulate again, I am afraid it will take a long time, and when it is used next time, it will not matter if it does not urge the thunder, otherwise it will still be like this one Do everything. "

Yan Zhaoge exhaled for a long time, and his condition recovered for the most part: "Fortunately, I have established a close relationship with the eye of Lei Di before, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble this time."

"Huh, after going back this time, you must strengthen your formation skill." Yan Zhaoge shook his head and turned to look at the other side.

There, Ye Chongzhou, Zhang Yao and others supported each other, bandaged the wounds, and adjusted the rate to alleviate the injuries.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge looking over, Ye Chongzhou sighed: "Brother Yan, this time thanks to you, otherwise all of us will die."

"It's not just that we will die under Liu Shengfeng, it's more important that the door of the Nine Nether is opened, and the consequences are unbearable."

Yan Zhaoge came over: "Brother Ye is polite. At this time, if you have the ability to do something, it is naturally impossible to stand by."

"It's just that in order to break through earlier, I need some preparation time to make you suffer."

Zhang Yao shook his head again and again: "Brother Yan, please don't say that, you saved us."

Li Jingwan said: "If Brother Yan did not prevent the door of the Nine Nethers from opening in time, we would still die in the end, or we might fall into Liu Shengfeng's hands and suffer more crimes and more tortures."

While talking, she turned to look at the other side, where Liu Shengfeng was paralyzed on the ground, half dead, and the other two demon fallen who had been beheaded by Yan Zhaoge's body had disappeared.

Ruan Ping bandaged his wounds at this time, his face pale and weak, but his eyes were cold.

He stood beside Liu Shengfeng, looking down on Liu Shengfeng lying on the ground.

Liu Shengfeng's face barely squeezed a flattering smile full of fear: "Nuan ... Brother, your adults don't count the villains ... ah!"

The second half of his conversation was blocked in his throat, and a scream was replaced.

Ruan Ping stepped hard on Liu Shengfeng.

Liu Shengfeng's chest and abdomen were already bloody, and now Ruan Ping stepped on it again, and suddenly felt painful.

Ruan Ping moved his foot with difficulty, and then stepped on the wound of Liu Shengfeng's broken arm again.

"Ho ho" in Liu Shengfeng's mouth was breathing air, and even the screams could not be heard.

Yan Zhaoge came to Ruan Ping, Ruan Ping looked at him, said after a silence, "Thank you for your life-saving grace."

"You're welcome." Yan Zhaoge nodded, Ruan Ping hesitated slightly: "Do you want to stop me?"

Yan Zhaoge waved his hand: "Whereever you leave him a life, it is specifically for you to dispose of."

While talking, Singer Yan Zhao grabbed a volley in the palm of his hand. From Liu Shengfeng ’s broken arm wound, the black streamer was sucked out and fell into Yan Zhaoge ’s palm. Interested. "

After receiving the black light, Yan Zhaoge turned and walked away: "You are busy with you, don't worry about me."

Ruan Ping nodded and looked down at Liu Shengfeng below. Liu Shengfeng's eyes suddenly burst into despair.

Looking at the screaming Liu Shengfeng, Ye Chongzhou frowned slightly, sighed, and did not speak. Both Li Jingwan and Zhang Yao turned their heads to the other side.

Xiao Yu, who is in the same door as Liu Shengfeng, was a bit dull at this time, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes looked at the place where the golden tower was before.

There was already a fragment of the wall, but there seemed to be something in the ruins.