History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Looking at the increasingly violent black hurricane in the distance, Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath: "Ahu, sitting in the air above the lights, calming the ritual with her own anger."

A Hu looked at the distance with some concern, but he still acted according to the instructions of Yan Zhaoge.

He floated to the top of the spring water, and in the turbulent air, volley sat above the golden lamps supported by two long poles.

A black tornado also appeared from Ahu, which was mixed with a faint purple color, which enveloped the western Tongchen Spring.

Yan Zhaoge walked toward the black storm sweeping from afar.

In the black storm, an old man's body is looming and his face is gloomy. It is the relic of the old Black Night Mountain, Zheng Shuo.

Zheng Shuo's eyes also fixed on Yan Zhaoge.

He did not go to the ice lake, but continued to try to find the traces of Yan Zhaoge and Ahu on the extreme north snowfield.

I don't know what to say that he was too lucky, or Yan Zhaoge was too bad. After many days of searching, Zheng Shuo really found Tongchenquan here.

This time, Zheng Shuo did not try to find other people to help.

Earlier in the veins of the ice, he seriously reflected and exposed his intentions, so that Yan Zhaoge laid a trap and almost buried everyone in the ice cave together.

Although he did n’t go back to Binghu, Zheng Shuo had also established some contact with the warriors of the Thunder Palace before, whether there was any communication or not. Before that, the wind had heard that the fragments of Yan Zhaoge ’s Paladin had been used in Binghu, and the power consumption was huge. Even if there is spare power, he is not afraid.

So, this time, he has to do it directly without giving Yan Zhaoge time to prepare and react.

The old man came out of the air and stared at Yan Zhaoge coldly, his hands into claws, and he pulled down together.

Then the terrible dark night storm fell from the sky and attacked Yan Zhaoge.

When the storm raged, it seemed to turn into a black tiger with a length of 100 feet, running across the sky and earth, and it was extremely fierce.

Yan Zhaoge looked up at the opponent in front of him, which was also the black nightmare magic wind tactics and ghost tiger claws. Zheng Shuoshi unfolded it, which was much more fierce than Ahu.

This is a great spiritual master who has successfully nurtured his own martial arts spirit and refined into Cheng Yuan. He is old and strong.

Before the Lei Emperor's Eye Shard, he made a full blow at the Binghu Lake, and directly blasted a celestial thunder palace of the same level as Zheng Shuo to the dead.

The cloister of the shrine is suppressing the icicles that sealed the remains of the real dragon.

However, Yan Zhaoge's own losses due to the fragmentation of the Thunder Emperor's Eye urged the Thunder of Moment, but it has been restored for so many days.

However, a warrior with two levels of grand masters and a mid-level cultivation of the spirit, against an opponent with four levels of grand masters and the early cultivation of Yuan Ling, under normal circumstances, it is a matter of no hope.

At least, Ahu thought he couldn't do it.

This opponent is not an ordinary warrior. Although the Black Nightmare is annihilated, its inheritance is still one of the top martial arts in the current Eight Greatest World.

During Zheng Xiao's long roar, the fierce tiger transformed by the black true yuan rushed towards Yan Zhaoge.

The tiger roared with wind, and the speed was extremely fast, almost no worse than the old thunder palace in the same realm.

Before it was destroyed, in addition to the majestic atmosphere and Ling Xun Ling, the number of martial arts in the Black Night Mountains was also known for its speed and wind.

In one claw, Zheng Shuo showed its features vividly.

Faced with this powerful offensive, Yan Zhaoge didn't change his face, and his figure suddenly shook.

During the shaking, Yan Zhaoge's body disappeared instantly.

A variety of martial arts, which are known for their speed, have become integrated in Yan Zhaoge at this moment.

Wu Ji Tian Shu as the foundation, makes Yan Zhaoge all powerful and overbearing.

Under the powerful explosive force, Yan Zhaoge instantly avoided the black tiger that was rushing at him.

As soon as the black tiger flew into the air, he caught Yan Zhaoge directly with a paw.

Zheng Shuo's expression was cold, and Yan Zhaoge's cultivation ability was far superior to those of the same realm, which he already knew.

But Grand Master Yun Ling's full efforts, for Zheng Shuo, who was Grand Master Yuan Ling, were nothing more than just hand in hand.

Zheng Shuo is at ease in changing tricks.

What he was actually guarding against was Yan Zhaoge's palace pillar.

Although Zheng Shuo did not know what it was, nor did he know the specific situation, I heard that it was an extremely precious strange treasure, even though it was not as violent as the force of the fragments of the Paladin, he secretly paid attention.

But soon he realized that he was thinking too much.

Before considering the treasures such as Lei Di's Eye Fragments and the Palace Pillars, he must first face the strength of Yan Zhaoge himself!

Facing Zheng Shuo's sudden change, Yan Zhaoge's expression remained calm as usual.

Stimulated by the thundering method, the speed of Yan Zhaoge's Qi Qi was no slower than that of Zheng Shuo in Yuanling Realm.

In a blink of an eye, he once again avoided Zheng Shuo's offensive. He stepped on the void and looked like lightning. He let the tiger's claws open directly, but instead approached the black tiger's waist and abdomen.

In the sound of Long Yin, a green sword light roared out of Yan Zhaoge's cuff.

Yan Zhaoge joined with the sword, and the sword slashed to the black tiger's waist!

Zheng Shuo was furious, a claw in the sky, the tiger transformed by the black nightmare surged, his hips lifted, his claw raised to block Yan Zhaoge's sword light.

Yan Zhaoge let out a long sigh of air, and the green sword light flashed suddenly, suddenly without warning, and suddenly received it.

As if the dragon hides its head, it is difficult to find traces.

When Yan Zhaoge turned around, the thunder and thunder urged Yunlong to hide the sword, and then broke out again, Shenlong headed!

The sword light, which is more rapid and violent than before, directly slashes at the key between the waist and belly of the black tiger.

Zheng Shuo's eyes were gloomy, his expression more solemn.

Genius characters can fight across the ranks, even if it is the inheritance of the Holy Land level, it will have different powers in the hands of different people.

Zheng Shuo, who was born in the Black Nightmare and used to be a talented and talented person, naturally understands this.

But he found that Yan Zhaoge in front of him cannot only be measured by ordinary people's standards, not even the strength of those outstanding geniuses in his inherent cognition is enough to evaluate Yan Zhaoge!

Zheng Shuo found that he really couldn't think about the fragments of Lei Di's Eye or the pillars of the shrine, otherwise he might be planted here without waiting for these treasures.

The old man of the Black Nightmare had a fierce temper, but he didn't think about retreating, but there was a long roar, and a black sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

A knife fell, and the black wind swept across the sky, covering Zheng Shuo's body, and then split towards Yan Zhaoge.

The black hurricane was completely condensed and compressed, turned into a black light, and instantly crossed the sky and reached Yan Zhaoge.

Where the black light touched, the surrounding world suddenly became silent and the wind and clouds dispersed.

Just because of where the knife light passes, everything including air is drawn into the knife light together.

Yan Zhaoge, who was targeted by Daoguang, felt that his body was difficult to move, as if he was attracted by a powerful force.

Ahu on Tongchenquan looked nervously at Yan Zhaoge, and suddenly his expression changed slightly, turning his head to look in the other direction.

In the distant snow and snow, a gloomy young man, with a long purple bow in his hand, bent his bow and arrow at the moment, aiming at this side.

Lin Zhou in the Temple of Thunder!

He acted with Zheng Shuo without returning to the ice lake!