History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 302 301. Carry the coffin back to Guangcheng! (5 even ask for monthly ticket for subscription)

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In the city where the "human" character is located, Yan Zhaoge stands on the rune and his eyes are closed.

In the dark void, in the large array of white light, together with Yan Zhaoge's own position, there are already two golden light spots shining.

Only the light spot representing the heavenly position has never been illuminated.

Yan Zhaoge waited patiently, but at this moment, his heart suddenly moved.

Opening his eyes, Yan Zhaoge looked down and saw that on his left hand back, the mark of the magic mark that had almost completely dissipated was suddenly aggravated a lot!

"... Master Uncle!" Yan Zhaoge snapped in his heart.

It is not the reason of the Nine Nine that the mark of the magic mark has increased, but the stone iron that sealed the Nine Nine together and had an accident.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge felt that Tai Qing was in full swing.

In the space of consciousness in the mind, the third light spot finally lights up in a large array of white light!

Heaven is finally established!

Heaven, earth and people came back together and acted together in the Taiqing Great Array, which violently shook!

With the sky above Guangcheng Mountain as the center, a large number of patterns flashing and shining brightly, extending continuously in all directions.

Heaven and earth seem to become illusory again, like a scroll, violently twisted and fluctuated.

Yan Zhaoge squeezed the anxiety in his heart, palms together, then suddenly separated, struck up one by one.

With one palm towards the sky, one palm towards the ground, with Yan Zhaoge as the hub, the aura in the Taiqing Great Pulsation suddenly changed direction.

Xin Dongping, who was still fighting Yan Di in the exotic space above Guangcheng Mountain, immediately felt wrong.

In his double pupils, and the palms of his hands, a total of four runes were broken together!

No matter how hard Xin Dongping is, the control of Taiqing Great Array will be far away from him at this moment!

In the city pool, Yan Zhaoge screamed, his palms separated one by one, and brought them back together again.

Under the action of the three symbols of heaven, earth, and people, the turbulent waves in the sky are too clear, and the wind is light and the clouds are instantly restored to normal.

Yan Zhaoge blessed the power of the Taiqing Dajin for the first time, but was unable to succeed.

To gather the power of the large formations and take control of the large formations, either the formation skills are sufficiently proficient, or the strength is sufficiently high.

Neither Xu Fei nor Ying Longtu meet this condition. Only Shi Tie can bear the character of the "tian" character.

But now it is not possible to bless the power of the great formation ...

Yan Zhaoge pressed his lips tightly: "Master Uncle really has an accident."

Ahu was surprised: "Son, you said Elder Shi ..."

Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes and didn't speak. The closed palms parted again, with one hand clenched into a fist, while the other hand extended his index finger, a little toward the pupil of his left eye.

In his left eye pupil, a mysterious and complex Taoist pattern suddenly appeared, and they gathered together into a Taiqing large array that seemed to be reduced in proportion to countless times.

Yan Zhaoge clenched his fists and punched forward, martial arts furious.

The Taiqing large array in the pupil of the eye suddenly turned into light and shadow, and completely fell into the depth of the fundus.

Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes again, and after standing still for a moment, dazzling white light broke out in his left eye. In the white light, three golden light spots were dazzling.

"Get up!" Yan Zhaoge grabbed Ahu and took a step.

The patterns of Taiqing's large array in the sky light up, as if it were a heavenly avenue, leading Yan Zhaoge to fly, and the speed is not weaker than the top masters.

Yan Zhaoge walked in the formation, as if crossing the void, swiftly traversing the sky, and rushing towards the solitary peak where the character "tian" is located.

The towering peaks appeared in the field of vision, Yan Zhaoge's eyes swept away, and he discovered that in the distance of the peaks, the vast desert suddenly appeared on the earth.

In the center of the desert, there is a figure standing upright.

Yan Zhaoge brought Ahu down and saw Xu Fei and Ying Longtu, both kneeling in front of the bronze statue.

Looking at the figure, Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes, raised his head, and was speechless.

The firm and unyielding, strict and just Guangzhang Mountain took the first place in the Palace of Penalty.

The unintentional power, the courageous iron lion king.

The unspeakable master who is silent and cold outside ...

In order to broaden the mountains, at the last minute of the war, he bleed away the most of his blood and left everyone.

"Let's go back to Shanmen quickly." Xu Fei stood up, the determined man's tiger eyes were reddish, and his voice gradually smoothed from trembling: "The Taiqing team finally recaptured, but we can't relax yet, we must be completely defeated Come enemy. "

With that said, Xu Fei's eyes were a bit bleak: "Unfortunately, Master cannot see this scene with his own eyes."

Yan Zhaoge opened his eyes: "He can!"

Turned his head to look at Xu Fei: "What about Master Bo from Shi Songtao?"

Xu Fei's eyes lit up, and Shi Tie's relics were converged by him. He took out the miniature sac and opened it. There are three transparent ice coffins, two of which are the bodies of Ying Yuzhen and Shi Jun.

Yan Zhaoge took the empty ice coffin from Xu Fei's hand and opened the lid.

Xu Fei picked up Shi Tie's shattered body and put it into the ice coffin.

Yan Zhaoge closed the lid of the coffin, looked at the remains of Shi Tie in the transparent ice coffin, and pressed his lips tightly.

Looking at his son, Ahu just felt like he was facing a volcano that could erupt at any time.

Singer Yan Zhao raised her shoulders and shrugged her shoulders.

"Let's go back to Guangcheng!" Yan Zhaoge said quietly.

He punched forward with a punch, and Taichung's lines fell like a road.

Yan Zhaoge carried the ice coffin and took the lead in ascending the board.

Xu Fei and three others followed him all the way to Guangcheng Mountain.

At this moment on the Guangcheng Mountain, the war has not subsided, and the two sides are still fighting.

The resurgence of Taiqing's great array made everyone feel confused and hesitated.

But it didn't take long for the distant sky and the shining radiance, a road extending from the end of the horizon sky, all the way to Guangcheng Mountain Gate!

Everyone looked around, and a person walked first, carrying a transparent ice coffin on his shoulder and walking towards Guangcheng Mountain.

The person carrying the coffin is the most outstanding genius of the young generation of Guangcheng Mountain.

Yan Zhaoge.

In the ice coffin lies a peaceful person.

Iron lion king, stone iron.

Daqing Dao Dao Dao Dao patterns flashed, and there seemed to be wailing between heaven and earth.

At this time, a person yelled at Guangcheng Mountain: "Shi Tie! Yan Zhaoge!"

But it was Elder Liu who planned to lead the power of Shazhou Demon Realm to Tiannanzhou to let the Nine Nether come.

Suo Tianxia was broken, and he and Elder Wang escaped together.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie at the moment, it was the enemies who were so jealous!

"Shi Tie, are you dead? Good death!" Elder Liu looked at the ice coffin and laughed.

Yan Zhaoge carried the ice coffin on his right shoulder and looked up to the sky: "Master, you look at us."

Let's just say, with the left palm chopped!

In the roar, the Taiqing large array above the head was running, and the power was combined with Yan Zhaoge's Guangcheng Tianzhang.

Elder Liu raised his palm to resist: "Little Thief!"

All struggles are in vain, the flying charm breaks apart, and the sea of ​​fire curled up by the palm of his hand extinguishes instantly.

Elder Liu was urged by Yan Zhaoge to mobilize Taichung's large array of wide palms and shoot them directly on the ground!

No bones!

Yan Zhaoge watched all the ghosts and ghosts on the Guangcheng Mountain, and his eyes were like fire: "All of you, please give me the uncle's coffin."