History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Zhaoge looked at Elder Liu, smiled and did not speak, focusing on the control of the Demon Realm.

Shi Tie looked at Elder Liu and said slowly, "After Wang Shibo, are you the same reason as Uncle Liu?"

Elder Liu snorted: "How can a person like you, who is less than middle-aged and promoted to the late Yuan Fu, understand us?"

He said coldly: "It's useless to say more, see the real chapter under your hand!"

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "I agree."

As he said, Yan Zhaoge's left hand kept pressing on the golden tower, and then his right hand volleyed one after another.

Rune pattern landed on the golden tower. The golden tower suddenly stabilized again, and the blood-red light on the top of the tower was more intense.

The portal projected on the ground becomes clearer and more real, gradually condensing and forming, and the earth begins to crack!

Under the cracked ground, it is not earth and stone, but a red light!

The twisted time and space is not the underground leading to the Eight Greatest World, but the legendary Nine Nether!

Bewildering and terrifying, the unprecedented peak of terror has reached an unprecedented peak at this moment, which is almost crazy!

In the red light environment, Elder Liu seems to be under the force of the recoil of the formation. At first, abnormal red blood appeared on his face, and then he became pale.

The black jade amulet in his hand, slammed and splattered black jade debris, hit his body and face, and even penetrated deeply into the flesh, making his face blossom.

"Yan Zhaoge!" Elder Liu screamed like an injured beast.

When the light and shadow on the red light door swayed, the image of Elder Liu gradually disappeared.

"Also inform Zongmen of this matter in time." Shi Tieto said without looking back, and bowed to the elder next to him.

Yan Zhaoge said: "Master Master, it is still a fake door, the last moment before the fake becomes real!"

Looking at the cracked terror gap on the ground, feeling the turbulent nine-nose breath, Shi Tie stepped forward, and countless magic signs began to appear around him.

The spirits were transformed into one or more runes, and many runes converged to form a light and shadow like an altar and a pagoda, covering the body of stone iron.

The altar shrank and became more and more condensed, matching with the whole person of Shi Tie, inside and outside, clear and translucent, exuding infinite light.

At this moment, Shi Tie seems to be the indestructible needle of Dinghai God, the mainstay.

He stepped forward and came over the crimson abyss, the whole person stepped on the crack of the abyss.

The abyss shook obviously, and Shi Tie next punched, the fist was slow, heavy and condensed, and it was hard to add to it. It looked slow and unsightly, but it was full of an immovable, immortal taste.

As if this punch was punched out, it is possible to fix the changes in the vicissitudes of the sea and the alternation of the sun, the moon and the stars.

The cracks in the red abyss seemed to be fixed at this moment, time and space were still together.

Only the fierce Nine Nether atmosphere is still rising, seems to be irritated by Shi Tie, there is a terrifying existence, to rush out of the crack!

The black light of the mysterious light armor shone on Shi Tie's body, and the blessing of his punch was as heavy as a thousand mountains, and the edge of the crack in the space seemed to be twisted.

The power of Dinghai Qingtian forcibly suppressed the red crack abyss.

Crimson cracks, like the wounds of the Eight Greatest Worlds, twisted violently at this moment and wanted to struggle to expand.

But being fixed by Shi Tie's martial arts fist, he could never expand further.

It seems that there is a fierce trapped beast in the crack, who wants to break free from the cage and descend into this world, raging in all directions.

The Gate of Nine Nethers was successfully fixed by Shi Tie, but Yan Zhaoge and others could not relax their vigilance.

Above the golden tower, the portal where blood red light condenses, has already begun to disappear.

The brilliance of the tower itself gradually dimmed, as if it had become an ordinary stone tower.

The black lines entwined on the golden tower were also broken and dissipated.

The realm of magical energy that enveloped the ancestral land of the Wang family did not disperse, but began to change gradually.

The realm of black magic energy is gradually changing towards blood red.

At this time, the source of power of the demon domain has become the horrible gate of Nine Nether.

The original magic circle exhausted its power, ended its mission, and began to dissipate completely, but the more terrifying Demon Realm began to appear in this world at this moment.

The real magic domain!

Yan Zhaoge and others were shrouded in blood-red majestic devil qi, and they felt all kinds of negative emotions in their hearts, which were magnified.

Compared with the previous black magic domain, it is even more difficult to stabilize the mind at this moment.

In particular, the pressure brought to everyone by the advent of the Nine Nethers is very huge. At this moment, the restlessness and even the fear of alertness are constantly breeding.

The accompanying impulses of destruction and killing are constantly increasing.

Everyone, including Shi Tie, must restrain all evil thoughts in their hearts and ensure that they are not eroded by the Nine Nether.

In this way, under distraction, everyone's strength must be discounted.

Shi Tie suppressed the gate of the Nine Nether, the pressure was the greatest, and the red abyss below was even more distorted.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be red blood flowing out of the red abyss.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath, picked up the pillar of the shrine, and the wings of the crane spread out behind him, gliding toward the red abyss at a rapid speed.

At the top of the abyss, Yan Zhaoge took a picture of the pillars of the palace. There were light patterns on the pillars of the palace, flashing dazzling light, and fell towards the red abyss below!

The crimson abyss wrestling with Shi Tie was taken by the palace pillars of the shrine, and the fierce qi flame suddenly fell.

Shi Tie exhaled, and his martial arts fist was exerted to the extreme. The blood flowing from the red abyss was suddenly pressed back.

The atmosphere of the Nine Nether rose violently, seeming to be irritated, and refused to retreat.

The blood red demon qi was broken, and a group of people rushed in, but it was the first elder of Shazhou and others. Seeing the change of the demon domain, they knew that the plans of Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie were mostly successful.

Although the first elder of Shazhou was inferior to stone and iron, he was also a great master of Yuanfu Realm and a new force.

With him joining, the Nine Nether Gate was suddenly knocked down completely and began to heal!

The breath of Nine Nether skyrocketed, and the last madness came out of it.

At this time, from the red light of the abyss, there was suddenly a black light, rising into the sky, calling towards Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie!

From the elders and other powerful masters of Guangcheng Mountain, they stepped forward to resist Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie.

However, the dark light was extremely violent and fierce, and it was retreated from the elders and other masters of Yuanling.

The black light exploded, and there was a Grand Grand Master in the realm of spirits. When he was careless, his right hand was directly blown off!

"Nine Nether Yin Thunder!" Yan Zhaoge's pupils contracted slightly.

Seeing that the first elders of Shi Tie and Sha Chau were able to fix the cracks, Yan Zhaoge manipulated the pillars of the shrine to suppress those Nine Nether Yin and Thunder.

In the town of the pillars of the shrine, the remaining nine secluded Yin and Thunder have turned into black and black thunder beads.

But still bombarded the pillars of the shrine.

Yan Zhaoge and the palace pillar fell together, fell to the ground, and then saw a black bead of thunder, rolling down to a place just a few steps away from him!

At this moment, a huge figure suddenly rushed out beside him, bowed the thunder bead in his mouth, and ran to the distance quickly.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes widened.

Panpan!