History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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The peak of Zhen Lei, intertwined with lines, looks flat and unremarkable, as if a child is graffiti on the ground with a wooden stick.

However, the pattern with no peculiarity was not seen in the previous moment. With Yan Zhaoge stomping his feet, the next moment, the ordinary pattern lit up with dim light.

Yan Zhaoge inhaled slowly, exhaled slowly, and then raised his palm.

He knelt on one knee suddenly, then slapped in the middle of the pattern on the top of Zhenlei Peak.

The gleaming array quickly turned up.

Between the peaks of the Guangcheng Mountains, a strange airflow suddenly rose into the sky.

The airflow is divided into nine channels, each of which has a bright red light flashing, strange and unpredictable.

Yuan Zhengfeng, who was fighting Huang Guanglie, flashed his eyes, and a pattern of Taiqing and large arrays appeared in his pupils.

Then, the lines in his left eye pupil gradually dissipated.

Behind his body, there was also a rune flashing, which was what Elder He left on him just before he left the customs.

While leaving the seal, Elder He also explained the situation at the fastest speed with the sound of Yuan Feng.

Yuan Zhengfeng was not surprised at the moment, urged the power of Taiqing robe, and tried his best to fight against Huang Guanglie.

Huang Guanglie only felt that the pressure that Yuan Zhengfeng put on himself suddenly became less.

Wu Sheng, who is old in rivers and lakes, did not feel happy because of this. Whether Yuan Zhengfeng was the end of a strong crossbow, he knew very well.

Yuan Zhengfeng, like him, is completely out of the customs, and his physical condition is at its peak, without any problems.

The strength was attenuated simply because the power of the Taiqing Great Formation no longer blessed all of Yuan Zhengfeng.

So, where is the other part of the Taiqing formation now?

On Zhen Leifeng, Yan Zhaoge ’s left eye pupil suddenly flashed with white light, and three golden lights flashed away in the white light. At the next moment, the Taiqing pattern appeared in Yan Zhaoge ’s left eye pupil .

Yan Zhaoge's right palm was pressed against the ground at the top of the mountain, and his left hand was stretched out toward the bald sky.

As Yan Zhaoge reached out his hand, the pattern of Taiqing formations appeared in the sky, which coincided with the strange red air currents rising from the sky in the mountains of Guangcheng.

Taiqing's large array of flashes, which had been flashing white light, was gradually stained with a strange red.

At the same time, Houshankanshuifeng was under the mountain and locked in the Tianxia Gorge.

Here, a high tower stands.

The shape of the high tower is exactly the same as the core of the large field hub that guided the advent of the Nine Nethers. The golden high tower is exactly the same.

It's just that this high tower is not golden, and there is no chain-like black pattern on it, and there is no strange red light door on the top of the tower.

The whole tower exudes a dark red light.

It's just that these rays, after being treated by Yan Zhaoge's special technique, do not diverge outwards and hide in the dark lock gorge.

This dark red tower, like the pattern carved by Yan Zhaoge at the top of Zhen Leifeng before, did not reveal any breath of strength.

On the red tall tower, a figure sits side by side.

He had been waiting quietly, keeping his troops still, and even when the enemy attacked the mountain most urgently, there was still no movement.

At this time, I feel the changes of Guangcheng Mountain and Taiqing Great Array.

He only made a simple movement, that is, got up and left the dark red tower.

As Fang Zhun got up and left, the dark red tower quietly lighted up suddenly.

The nine strange dark red airflows between the Guangcheng Mountains, while floating upwards to the sky, coincide with the Taiqing large array in the sky, while diving into the bottom, and converging together in the lock Tianxia.

Nine thick chains rushed out of the void from the void, also dark red, wrapped around the tower.

The red tower roared and shook, and its size did not grow, but began to shrink gradually.

On Zhen Leifeng, Yan Zhaoge took the overall situation and looked up to the sky.

There, Taiqing's large array has completely turned into a dark red.

Yan Zhaoge fisted with his left hand and punched forward.

On the back of the left hand, a trace of the mark suddenly lit up, and the mark of the magic mark from the gate of the nine-nose of the seal sand island was left.

Taiqing's large array of waves in the sky shocked, and then lowered a beam of light, covering Yan Zhaoge.

Taking Yan Zhaoge as the center, one line after another extends to the periphery, and one after another runs around the combination.

Another shrunken Taiqing pattern appeared at the top of Zhenlei Lei.

Two arrays, one large and one small, form two huge apertures that surround the mountain.

Two auras, one inside and one outside, one clockwise and one counterclockwise, rotate simultaneously.

The outer world, the Guangcheng Mountains, oscillated together at this moment.

The red tower in Suotianxia narrowed rapidly, and the Taiqing formation in the sky turned to the extreme at this moment.

When the red tower disappeared completely, a small black spot suddenly appeared in the center of the dark red Taiqing large array.

This black spot keeps getting bigger and bigger, and finally turns into a black hole-like existence!

It seems to lead to the endless unknown land, but from it there is a terrifying breath.

Around Guangcheng Mountain, Pu Zhaojun, Lin Tianfeng and others looked at this scene in shock.

They intuitively felt wrong and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The dark red Taiqing formation burst into disintegration, and turned into a strange red light in the sky, covering the enemies who attacked Guangcheng Mountain.

One counts one, starting from Puzhao Jun, Lin Tianfeng and others, from top to bottom, all the martial warriors who came here from the Great Sun Shengzong and Tianlei Temple were covered by red light, and then the body flew to the black hole involuntarily!

Pu Zhaojun shouted anxiously, his palms glowed immensely, the Fuzhen Temple of Heaven stood up, and appeared on the eighth day.

Lin Tianfeng screamed, the whole body shone with thunder and lightning, the blue and purple thunder and lightning symbol array of the Temple of Heaven condensed.

Pan Botai, who was seriously injured by Yan Di, was struggling to mobilize his own power at this time, to resist the pull of the strange array in front of him.

The Master Grand Master Tian Lei Temple, who played against Elder He, also used his full strength to stand up with Wu Dao Ling and shake the world.

Yandi, He Elder, and other strong people in Guangcheng Mountain were in the red light, but they were not affected at all. At this time, they attacked and killed each opponent.

Pu Zhaojun, Lin Tianfeng and others were trying their best to resist the red light, then they were attacked again, suddenly unable to resist, and were dragged to the black hole like lightning.

Feeling the horrible atmosphere, everyone exclaimed: "... Nine Nine ?!"

The red light flew towards the yellow light in the sky!

Huang Guanglie snorted coldly, and wanted to fight back the red light, but Yuan Zhengfeng called, and Huang Guanglie was distracted, and was suddenly ripped by the red light!

Wanting to break free, Yuan Zhengfeng's attack on the side was pushed down, making him unable to concentrate on responding to the mutations urged by Yan Zhaoge.

The majesty of the martial saint, the soldiers are in hand, Huang Guanglie can only be helpless at the moment.

In a flash, the black hole is close at hand!

Huang Guanglie flashed anger in his eyes.

Feeling the terror in the black hole, he clenched his teeth and glanced at the big sun scale.

In the roar of Zhentian roar, Huang Guanglie fell his big sun scale!

During the flash of violent golden light, the red brilliance that enveloped Huang Guanglie and Yuan Zhengfeng who attacked forward were shocked.

Huang Guanglie turned into golden light and went away instantly.

His eyes were blood-red, and when he looked back, he saw the treasure of Zhenshan, the ancestral ancestor of the Great Sun, the greatest sacred soldier of the Eight Greatest Worlds, the Great Sun scale, between the vibrations, still sucked into the black hole Was sent to the legendary Nine Nether!

Over the Guangcheng Mountain, the strange dark red circle was running, and it seemed to turn into a bloody slaughterhouse.

The black hole in the sky is like a meat grinder, like a grinding disc, and a big beast that swallows its mouth.

Pu Zhaojun, Pan Botai, Lin Tianfeng ...

One after another, the saints of the Great Sun and the warriors in the Temple of Thunder were buried here!