History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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A figure appeared in front of Yan Di, who did not look tall, but an old man of medium build.

But the old man stood there, but his body seemed to be as tall as the sky.

He Ran is the head of Guangcheng Mountain, Yuan Zhengfeng!

Huang Guanglie in the sky, looking down on Yuan Zhengfeng: "Are you going out of the gate so quickly, and have you succeeded in getting more successful?"

"Before you closed the gate, the old injury has recovered?" Huang Guanglie quickly realized: "How did you do it? If the injury was already good, why didn't you close the gate earlier, in order to wait for the yin?"

Yuan Zhengfeng smiled: "It's not as boring as you think, it's just that you are out of luck, I'm lucky."

Looking at the old master who talked and laughed on Gan Tianfeng, all the soldiers from Guangcheng Mountain gave a cheer.

And with the heads of Pu Zhaojun, Pan Botai, and Lin Tianfeng as the head of the Sun Sect and the warriors in the Temple of Thunder, the expression was no longer easy.

Yuan Zhengfeng not only succeeded in reaching the Holy Land, but also went out too much earlier than everyone expected. This really made them feel caught off guard.

After all, here is the gate of Guangcheng Mountain, Yuanzhengfeng takes advantage of the home field, and there are blessings from Taiqing. Even if Huang Guanglie succeeds in Wusheng, he can beat Yuanzhengfeng in Guangchengshan. Is also unknown.

Huang Guanglie stared at Yuan Zhengfeng and said slowly: "Even if you are extraordinary, even if you are out of the customs, what then?"

"For the old man, there is no big difference!"

After all, Huang Guanglie raised his hands together, and then his palms pushed forward flatly.

The magnificent golden light gathered between his hands, and the other light between the world and the earth dimmed, as if all the hands of Huang Guanglie were condensed.

The golden light shining, just like the real big sun on the sky dome, the height is reduced to less than a thousand feet from the ground, the endless heat and the explosive power of the destruction line are concentrated here.

Zhiyang Boxing Sutra, Day Ridong comes!

Donglai Wusheng Huang Guanglie's honorary name was thus recruited!

The amount of violent violence destroys the trend of decay, so that the world around Guangcheng Mountain has completely turned into a melting pot and turned into a golden world.

But in this world, a huge palm suddenly stretched out, as if Fang Yuantiandi was put between his fingers.

Yuan Zhengfeng looked at Huang Guanglie: "Huang Laoman, blame me. He stayed in the Grand Master Realm for so long that you will forget. When we were in the same realm, you have always been my defeat."

The huge palm turned over and turned around, and the great day seemed to be caught by Yuan Zhengfeng in his hand.

"Heroes don't mention the bravery of those days. You are still one step ahead of me. I also admit that at this time, you are still better than me."

"But the same as Wu Sheng, now the gap between you and me is much smaller than the distance between Wu Sheng and Grand Master."

Yuan Zhengfeng's wide-spread sky palm crashed down, directly shooting the terrible sun!

"And now, where we are fighting, but I am in the mountains."

Under normal circumstances, you have to step on other people's mountain gates. The top and strongest players on both sides, attacking the mountain, and at least at least one higher level than your opponent.

This is based on the premise that the two sides are at the same level to cultivate their strengths regardless of their strength.

The collapse of the golden sun, the sky and the fire scattered, turned into a vast golden fire rain.

The fire is bright.

However, Pu Zhaojun's face was bleak.

In the distance, two extremely powerful breaths approached quickly.

One was violent and violent, and the other was strong and heavy.

The two collided and entangled with each other, while rushing towards Guangcheng Mountain.

Yuan Zhengfeng and Huang Guanglie did not squint.

They are all clear who is coming.

One is one of the top powerhouses in the Eight Greatest Worlds at present, the Master of the Thunder Palace, the Blue Thunder Wu Sheng, and "Bai Fang Thunder" Shen Li.

One is one of the few sacred soldiers in the Eight Greatest Worlds at present. It belongs to the sacred soldiers in the vast mountains, and the sky axe.

While approaching Guangcheng Mountain, these two powerful breaths gradually slowed down and continued to entangle the confrontation, but no longer approached Guangcheng Mountain.

Huang Guanglie ignored the visitor, his palms spread out, and a golden long ruler appeared in his hand.

The sacred soldiers owned by the Great Sun Sect, the Great Sun scale!

With the Holy Soldier in hand, Huang Guanglie's momentum rose again, and then he held a large sun scale and shot down towards Guangcheng Mountain and Yuan Zhengfeng.

As if the big sun was passing by, the sky was weighed down, majestic, and unstoppable.

The holy soldiers fell into the hands of the martial arts to urge the momentum. Among them, the horror was far beyond that of a grandmaster like Huang Xu.

But on the Guangcheng Mountain, Yan Di has also fallen off his Taiqing robe.

Yuan Zhengfeng's arms spread out to both sides, the Taiqing robe was added, and the majestic strength was raised again, which was higher than the sky.

Once again, the wide palm of the sky exploded, and Huang Guanglie and Dari Hengtianchi were hardened on the front!

The amount of violent violence collided, and the whole world was shaking slightly.

There is even a crack in the void, and the space is broken.

On Guangcheng Mountain, Yan Di did not sit idle after taking off his Taiqing robe. He swayed the sword and pointed at Pan Botai, Pu Zhaojun and others.

In the sound of Long Yin, the sky-striking sword rose into the sky.

Although Elder Zhang and Elder Gong were seriously injured, under Dze Zefeng, Elder He could finally get rid of the shackles without having to stay in place.

She opened her palms and attacked the enemy who attacked the mountain.

Yan Di's sword is like a sky, like a sky under a sword, the power of terror covers the extraordinary masters of Pu Zhaojun, Pan Botai, Lin Tianfeng and Lei Dian that day!

What surprised Pan Botai and others was that so many of them faced Yan Di and couldn't resist it!

All four were defeated. Yan Di stared at Pan Botai and said coldly: "You just said, who needs his life?"

Pan Botai shouted angrily, picked up his own top-grade Lingbing sword, and slashed the sky sword to Yan Di.

Under the sword of Yan Di, Pan Botai disengaged, and he entered the martial arts spirit phase after the extraordinary achievement, and the west oblique burned the sky phase, which was directly split in half by Yan Di!

Pan Botai was furious, but he saw Yan Di collecting his sword: "If you didn't disturb the Taiqing formation, this gate would suppress the abyss, it wouldn't be so strenuous. Big casualties. "

The cold light flashed in the tiger's eyes, Yan Di suddenly raised his hand into a fist, and his fist was as bright as a diamond!

The head of the Taiji Baji, the master of the iron lion king Shi Tie, who was good at his life, the vajra body!

Yan Di punched forward!

The Pan Botai people were beaten out like flying kites!

Puzhao Jun, Lin Tianfeng and others saw their faces, and their faces all changed color, and their figures began to recede.

Huang Guanglie and Dari Heng Tianzhi are strong, but at the gate of Guangcheng Mountain, they have no choice but to have Yuan Zhengfeng and Taiqing robe blessed by Taiqing Dazheng.

At the moment of the war, it is no longer feasible to destroy Guangcheng Mountain.

Puzhao Jun, Lin Tianfeng and others were cruel: "Let's see if you can shrink in Guangcheng Mountain Gate forever!"

At this time, Yan Zhaoge, who was gradually neglected by the gangsters on Zhen Leifeng, stared directly at Pu Zhaojun, a person in the sky, etc .: "Master Zu is not out of the border. Everyone else stays, whichever is better. "

"Now, I think I can fight for two things without having to choose."

Yan Zhaoge's eyes were cold and he stamped his feet.

The thunder peak, the pattern lights up!