History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 198 197. No one in the world knows the king! (2 more)

Hearing Yan Zhaoge's question, Tang Yonghao was silent for a moment.

Yan Zhaoge and Xu Fei were a little surprised to notice this. Xu Fei asked: "Brother Tang, do you know what?"

Tang Yonghao frowned and replied: "On the way to this side, I met other people and heard some rumors. It's still not certain."

Yan Zhaoge said, "Why don't you just talk about it first?"

Tang Yonghao glanced at Ye Chongzhou and Li Jingwan and sighed that there was no sound, but a voice was transmitted to Yan Zhaoge and Xu Fei: "In the rumors, it is Bihai City who led the team to Qingzhehu this time Elder Chen. "

Yan Zhaoge's mind emerged from the face of the old man in Bihai City: "Elder Chen?"

Tang Yonghao said: "It's still not certain. Elder Chen seems to be missing. Only after he shows up can he understand the truth."

He was born in the Great Sun Shengzong, Shimen and Bihai City are dead enemies, so it is not easy to comment, and he is not a person who makes conclusive decisions.

However, Yan Zhaoge still understood, what Tang Yonghao said was that Elder Chen could not see anyone at this moment, and no dead body.

Such a veteran great master and strongman, actually missing, is really incredible.

"I was tempted by Jiu You, and there are some reasons, like Liu Shengfeng, who is tyrannical, likes to torture others, and is suppressed by Zong Men's imprisonment." Yan Zhaoge rubbed his temple: "Great Master, especially It is a strong master who is cultivated to be advanced, and his will is often more determined, and it is not easy to be shaken by the Nine Nether. "

"But also because of the firm will, once the mind changes, it will also appear more stubborn, more stubborn and crazy."

Yan Zhaoge took a breath: "I do n’t know why Elder Mo of Cangmang Mountain is, but he looks obviously extreme and full of resentment. Elder Chen in Bihai City, although he looked a bit daunted before, Irritable, but after all, he is still open-minded. "

Tang Yonghao nodded, and after a moment of thinking, Xu Fei hesitated and said, "Will it be because of his grandson?"

"Ah?" Yan Zhaoge was somewhat inexplicable, and Tang Yonghao's face was a little surprised.

Xu Fei explained: "Zhao Ge may not know well, because things are relatively early. Elder Chen lost his son at an early age, and there is only one son-in-law and grandson under his knees, but he has always been weak and sick, and he cannot practice martial arts. Getting weaker and weaker has become the biggest heart disease of Elder Chen. "

He sighed: "This is something from earlier years. In recent years, there has been no news, and I don't know ... hey!"

"Is this ..." Yan Zhaoge nodded without saying much.

His gaze looked into the distance, where each battlefield was gradually going to win and lose.

Nine Nether came to hopeless, the Demon Realm shattered, and the abyssal strongmen had no hope of victory. All those who could escape started to escape, and those who could not escape could fight on the spot.

A few who have not fallen into the devil, after being captured, there is still a possibility of survival.

Most of the rest have fallen into demon, even if they were captured, after being forced to export information, they will probably be broken.

After the battle, the change of Qingzhe Lake finally subsided.

After another strong breath, began to move closer to the center of the lake.

The first to arrive was a white-haired old woman, bowing her back and coughing repeatedly, looking very weak.

But Yan Zhaoge, Xu Fei, Tang Yonghao and others all knew that this old lady was the elder of Zhuolang Pavilion, and there were a few strong men in the entire territory of Zeyu.

When Zhang Yao saw the old woman, she cheered even more: "Master!"

Ruan Ping is also a salute: "Disciple Ruan Ping, I have seen Shi Pazu."

The old woman looked at Zhang Yao, a kind of kindness on her face.

Yan Zhaoge and others, including Ye Chongzhou, Li Jingwan and Xiao Yu, who were seriously injured, also stepped forward to see the old lady.

After listening to the situation reported by Ruan Ping and Zhang Yaoyao, the old woman looked at Yan Zhaoge. After taking a closer look, she said slowly: "Guangcheng is very lucky."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Seniors have won the prize."

The old woman smiled the same, no longer talking.

In her opinion, Yan Zhaoge, who disintegrated the Demon Realm, is more worthy of attention than Yan Zhaoge, who swept many geniuses of the same age in the Tongtian Huimeng League.

It is true that the peers of the same age see all the hills and mountains and outperform other geniuses, indicating that the future of a young man is boundless, and there is a possibility of success in the future.

However, with the help of the master guru, the heroes stand out and intervene in the big event where the old master guru can only play a decisive role, and the success in one fell swoop further demonstrates that Yan Zhaoge ’s excellent eyesight, judgment, courage and talents have been completely surpassed His current age and cultivation level.

He, the master, can intervene in events that may affect the overall situation of the world. Then what kind of situation can he stir after his Japanese Yan Zhao Gexiu becomes higher?

To put it another way, a genius who is not dead is a real genius.

Among all living beings, the proportion of talented and talented people is small, but under the condition of a huge population base, there are also endless numbers of demon figures.

With the identity and age of the old woman, a variety of geniuses, she has seen too much in her life.

Not to mention others, you can come to today's status and practice. When the old woman herself was young, in that era, wasn't she the proud daughter of the leaders?

But Yingjie is innumerable, and the one who can finally reach a high position is always a limited number of people.

The big waves and the sand, too many geniuses, failed to reach what people expected, they should reach the height.

And actions like Yan Zhaoge, in the eyes of the old lady, have at least a better chance than those young geniuses who are just martial arts talents, and go all the way higher and farther.

"Successful people from Guangcheng Mountain, now we can see if we can be blue." The old woman looked at Yan Zhaoge and admired her heart.

The strong men of other holy places arrived one after another.

An old man with purple hair is an old man in Tianlei Temple. After clarifying the matter, he gazed at Yan Zhaoge for a long time without saying a word.

A middle-aged man in the Grand Master realm next to him frowned: "We are all pinned by the abyss and the strong. This is just good luck. With the power of the fragments of the Paladin, he succeeded in sneaking in, and no Grand Master stopped him."

The old man with purple hair heard the words and turned to look at the middle-aged man.

The old man did not say a word, but the middle-aged man felt paralyzed throughout his body, almost suffocating, and sweating in cold sweat.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to persevere, the old man with purple hair withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "First of all, his fragments of the Paladin were not picked up on the road, but they were obtained after he defeated my disciples in Tianlei Temple in a row. Say, do you think you can defeat Lin Zhou in the mid-congenital period by virtue of early congenital cultivation? "

"Then, give you a piece of sacred soldiers, you can use the mid-primary master to cultivate, how much power can you mobilize?"

"Finally, you have also seen the strength of the magic field. How many masters can be trapped in the magic field, and you can accurately find the core of the formation? Even if there are fragments of the Paladin, if you want to shake the core of the formation, you need to judge accurately. The timing of the formation can only be successful in a single blow, otherwise it is just a waste of the strength of the Paladin fragments. "

The old man with purple hair looked at the middle-aged man: "Now you still think that this is just good luck, just change another grandmaster warrior, as long as there are fragments of paladins in hand, can you do it?"

The middle-aged man's face was somewhat disappointed, and he bowed his head and said nothing.

The old man with purple hair said lightly: "It is true that the abyssal strongmen have been pinned by us in the periphery, but without him, the gate of the Nine Nethers has now been opened, and the matter will be completely a result."

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and sighed, "Since then, in the eyes of the old man, your identity is no longer just that of Yan Di's son. Guangcheng Shan Yan Zhaoge, the name, the old man remembered."

Not only this purple-haired old man, but also all the powerful holy places present were watching Yan Zhaoge.

Since today, the name of Guangcheng Shanyan Zhaoge is well known.

No one in the world knows the king!