History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Inside the ruin, it seemed as if something was buried, and a faint dark light was transmitted through the ruin.

Yan Zhaoge watched the ruins for a moment, stretched out his palms, and swelled the air, blasting the gravel away.

A black spar appeared in front of him.

Yan Zhaoge stared at the black spar for a while, and felt the pulsating breath in it carefully, then stretched out his finger, tapped the spar surface, and injected himself into the air.

After entering the black spar, Gang Qi took a roundabout and returned to Yan Zhaoge.

Along with it, the silk essence contained in the black spar itself is drawn.

Yan Zhaoge looked at himself, and he could see that with his qi flow back, a black line existed, flowing into his body from his fingers, and went to Dantian Qihai with the gang gas.

The black line-like essence is pure and condensed, which makes people feel a little cool.

But while feeling cold, there was a sudden agitation in my heart, as if something was being pulled, just about to move.

In Yan Zhaoge's mind, there seemed to be a figure, the figure was vague, but the facial features seemed to be similar to Yan Zhaoge.

It's just that this figure and Yan Zhaoge looked at each other, and in their specious eyes, there was an undisguised evil spirit.

Yan Zhaoge calmly looked at the scene in front of him and chuckled: "Is the crystal formed after the reversal of the formation method?"

In the Dantian sea, the air cleared, revealing the chaotic air.

During the chaotic surge, the black line-like essence was incorporated into it, and the black line entered, and a white smoke suddenly appeared!

In Yan Zhaoge's mind, the figure of evil spirit suddenly began to disappear gradually.

As Yan Zhaoge strengthened his penetration into the black spar, the essence of the spar pulled from it became more and more intense. In the end, it seemed like a black stream of light, passing Yan Zhaoge's fingertips Follow meridians all the way into Dantian.

The more and more black light flow included, the chaotic air mass gradually expanded.

After a long time, the black spar suddenly heard a "click", and then saw a crack on the spar surface, and then completely cracked.

Fragmented fragments of black spar quickly deserted and eventually dispersed with the wind, turning into dust.

The chaotic air mass in Yan Zhao Ge Dan Tian Qihai, after expansion, quickly shrank again, and eventually returned to the original state, as if nothing had happened.

However, Yan Zhaoge could feel that he was more powerful and more versatile, and at the same time he became more and more spiritual, and he gradually felt a sense of freedom as he wished.

The chaotic air mass returned to tranquility, and the fresh air emerged, covering the chaotic air mass.

Yan Zhaoge received the merits and glanced around, and saw that the demon qi between heaven and earth had gradually dissipated. The location where everyone is now is on the muddy bottom of Qingzhe Lake. The nearby lake is completely dry. Here It is now like the bottom of a huge basin.

The devil's qi disappeared, the devil's world collapsed, and there was no influence of the devil's qi. The lake water that had been isolated further away began to refill the blanks and poured into this area.

Yan Zhaoge could hear the rapid sound of water in his ears, which sounded from all directions, like Foshan Hong.

There, Liu Shengfeng was already dead in Ruan Ping's hands, and Ye Chongzhou, Li Jingwan and others also helped each other.

The Yan Zhao singer put his palms on his palms, letting go of the air, turning into a giant hand, and taking Ye Chongzhou and the others together, his figure rose upwards together.

Soon, the flood came from all directions, at the feet of everyone, and turned into a country again.

However, Qingzhe Lake at this moment is destined to be different from before.

For example, islands such as Qingzhao Island in the central area of ​​the Great Lakes have ceased to exist. Under the lake water, a huge deep pit announces what happened before.

Yan Zhaoge looked far away, and felt that the landscape of Qingzhe Lake was completely different.

Many warriors, especially many great masters and strongmen, waged wars on or near Qingzhai Lake, easily spreading thousands of miles, and turned upside down.

The once beautiful scenery of Qingzhe Lake has completely become history. The smoke cloud shrouded all year round on the lake has completely disappeared, and the aura flow in the entire area has completely changed its appearance.

Relative to the strength of the combatants, if the large formations that were not originally located in the Demon Realm and the Zhuolang Pavilion originally existed, the vast Qinghu Lake might be erased from the ground.

Yan Zhaoge stood in mid-air, suddenly moved slightly in his heart, turned his head to look, and saw a figure in the distance approaching quickly.

Here comes a burly-looking man, but he looks like he is crying out of heaven and earth: "Master, you are really good!"

Who is Ahu?

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Fortunately, there were no dangers, and the problem was solved smoothly."

Behind Ahu, followed by a behemoth, black and white hair color, with a huge black eye, sturdy, and taking the iconic inner eight-character step.

This big guy is naturally looking forward to it. It disregards Si Kongqing sitting on his back, spreads his legs, and generally rushes towards Yan Zhaoge.

Pan Pan is intimate with himself, of course Yan Zhaoge is happy, but he doesn't want such a big guy to fly on himself, and quickly raises his hand to stop Pan Pan.

Yan Zhaoge patted Panpan's head, Panpan stuck out his tongue, and licked Yan Zhaoge's palm lightly.

Si Kongqing looked at the calm waters gradually returning to his eyes, and felt the fluctuations of the aura brought by the unfinished war in the distance, his eyes sparkling.

With the likes of Si Kongqing and Ye Chongzhou, Yan Zhaoge looked to the other side.

There, a figure of Xu Fei appeared.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge and others unharmed, Xu Fei was relieved first, and then asked Yan Zhaoge: "The devil's field collapsed, and the breath of the Nine Nether also disappeared. All this is ..."

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Fortunately, fluke."

Xu Fei gently threw a punch on his shoulder: "You can really do it, really make you do it!"

"It's comparable to the most common things in Tongtian Huimeng." Xu Fei said with amazement: "It's hard to imagine that this is something that a warrior in the Grand Master Realm can do."

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "Brother Xu, you know, I had an adventure, and got a piece of the Paladin, otherwise I would be a clever woman who can't cook without rice."

Xu Fei shook his head: "It is a fragment of the Paladin, not a Paladin. The cultivation of the Grandmaster's realm can make it play a sufficient role, which is amazing."

"Not to mention, your chance is to fight with your competitors, not because the sky fell for nothing."

During the speech, another figure appeared in the distance. Yan Zhaoge turned to look at it, but it was Tang Yonghao who had been separated.

Tang Yonghao also knew that Yan Zhaoge intended to go deep into the core of the formation, but later lost his way on the way.

At this moment, the Demon Realm burst, Tang Yonghao thought of Yan Zhaoge for the first time. After knowing that it was Yan Zhaoge's handwriting, he said sincerely: "Senior Brother Yan, no matter what the relationship between your two schools is, I want to say admiration, and thank you for the ordinary people of the eight worlds who will not suffer. "

Yan Zhaoge said: "Brother Tang has made a serious statement."

He looked far away, frowning slightly: "This time things have become so troublesome, the root cause is that the penetration and corrosion of the abyss are too strong, and I don't know who is the problem?"