History’s Strongest Senior Brother

There is a spiritual light on Hai Zhengjie's body, and his middle-grade Lingbing armor comes into play to protect his body.

But Yan Zhaoge didn't care about it. The two giant hands covered by Zhenyuan continued to close together, and the horrible power made the armor transformed by the aura constantly shake.

Hai Zhengjie's injury was not light. At this moment, thanks to the spirit soldier's armor guards, at this time, he vigorously cheered up and urged Gu's own strength.

Although the blood dragon transformed by his true yuan was forcibly defeated by Yan Zhaoge, the secret method of blood dragon spitting beads still works.

Dao Dao Zhenyuan was stirred up, turned into blood, and came out from all the holes in Hai Zhengjie's body.

As if the real blood had dried up and solidified on the body, it became a piece of dragon scale appendage.

Unlike the previously manifested blood dragons, the power is released. At this moment, Hai Zhengjie put all his strength into his body to form a strong defense.

The crimson light continued to condense and condense, and the bloody dragon scales gradually turned into black, extremely heavy and firm.

Hai Zhengjie is covered with bloody dragon scales all over his body. The whole person seems to be transformed into a dragon by humans.

The black-blooded dragon has a scale, which is integrated with the defensive power of the middle-grade spirit soldier's armor, which helps Hai Zhengjie to resist Yan Zhaoge's two giant palms that seem to squeeze the world.

At this time, Hai Zhengjie was finally able to take a breath.

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and asked with difficulty: "Who the hell are you? Why should you help Bai Jingkang and his blood dragons to become enemies of Longlishan?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Although I didn't live in the same world, but I lived away from the mountain, but I have a feeling of incense. My ancestor was named Guang Chengshan."

From Yan Zhaoge's heart, the first thing to consider is Hongxia chalcedony. This thing is produced in the sea world. Whether you ask Changli Mountain or the Blood Dragon School, the effect will not be too bad.

It does n’t really matter who you help, you can do it anywhere, but the behavior of the old man in black robe made Yan Zhaoge decide.

Since the other party is going to fight, it will be good.

However, since he has already started with the Blood Dragon faction, in order to facilitate the conversation with the couple from Changli Mountain later, Yan Zhaoge would not mind just looking for a reason.

"Guangcheng Mountain ... Changli Mountain ..." Hai Zhengjie heard the words and almost took his breath away: "The Daomen Wuyue was just a legend before the Great Destruction. Could it be that the Lord was really a descendant of the Guangcheng Mountain Dojo before the Great Destruction? "

"But even so, the gate of Changli Mountain in our great world is definitely opened after the Great Destruction. However, it took the name of Changli Mountain and has nothing to do with Daomen Wuyue before the Great Destruction!"

Yan Zhaoge's ingenuity is the same, and so is his door. At best, the martial art inheritance is developed on the basis of the door of the door.

The old man in black robe, as well as the other four blood dragon martial arts, heard their faces slightly bluish.

The couple who controlled the black-and-white Jianguang, those who had left the mountain martial arts, Bai Jingkang and Wang Bing, felt very happy in their hearts.

But after hearing Hai Zhengjie's words, Bai Jingkang and his wife felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

As Hai Zhengjie said, they have grown away from the mountain, and they are the ancestors of the sea and the world after the great destruction, and they have slowly developed.

Singer Yan Zhao kept on going, his palms still closed together, squeezing Hai Zhengjie into a squeeze.

"Regardless of whether it is related to the Changlishan Dojo before the Great Destruction, at least this name makes me sound pleasant." Yan Zhaoge said casually.

Hai Zhengjie and others wanted to cry without tears.

If you meet someone who does things by mood or by personal likes and dislikes, what is the point?

Thousands of dollars are hard to buy and people are happy.

Hai Zhengjie said hardly: "Well, today I am not as good as others. Since you are sheltering the Bai Jingkang couple, we are no longer embarrassed."

Yan Zhaoge looked at him and said indifferently: "Why didn't you see you being so polite just before you started? You shot before, and if I am weaker, I have already died in your hands with the couple."

"Change the other time, maybe think about it." Yan Zhaoge looked up at the unstable boundary channel entrance on the sky dome: "Today's time is pressing, I have no time to greet you, dust to dust, earth to earth."

Speaking, Yan Zhao singer suddenly slammed again.

Hai Zhengjie was frightened: "You ..."

Before the words were finished, Yan Zhaoge's palms suddenly changed.

Before, the hands spread Guangchengtianzhang together, and the earth-shattering forces merged together, squeezing Hai Zhengjie.

But at this moment, the overturning power of heaven and earth has suddenly disappeared. At this moment, heaven and earth seem to cease to exist together.

The world, as if retreating back to the beginning of heaven and earth, everything is still in a state of chaos.

No yin and no yang, no front and back, no beginning and no end, no movement and indecision.

Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm, and his palms continued to close to the middle.

In the next moment, chaos bursts!

As if everything is contained in chaos, and then chaos is broken, the universe reopens!

Majestic and endless, yet tyrannical and powerful forces, outrageously broke Hai Zhengjie's heavy defense together!

Between Yan Zhaoge's palms together, the power seemed to be endless. In Hai Zhengjie's screams, his body was constantly crushed.

The old man in black robe and other warriors sent by the Wuming Blood Dragon saw it, and they were shocked and angry.

Yan Zhaoge solved Hai Zhengjie and turned his head to see. He saw the old man in black robe escaped together and fled towards the entrance of the boundary passage above his head.

"Doo!" Yan Zhaoge stood still, and a blue light rushed out of the cuff of his right hand and flew straight into the sky.

The blue light seems to be integrated with the sky, but the edge of the blue light, a line of crimson edge flashes, as if a fierce crack was cut in the sky.

Yan Zhaoge held the top grade Lingbing Qingyuan sword, sword light everywhere, set off bursts of death.

Bai Jingkang and Wang Bing, who are long away from the mountain, are dazzling at the moment watching from the side.

The two looked at each other, and they were both fortunate and fearful: "The spirit of this world is pulsating, and it doesn't feel suitable for my generation of Qiqi martial arts. How can this young man have such a strong training?"

Yan Zhaoge sent a message to Feng Yunsheng, Xu Fei and others at the moment: "The level of martial arts renaissance is not low, but the highest will not be higher than our Eight Greatest World."

"This Yuan Ling Grandmaster, the talent and strength are the best among his peers, the most top-notch existence, but the portable spirit soldiers are still middle-grade spirit soldiers, indicating that in the vast world opposite, the top-grade spirit soldiers and our Eight The world is very scarce. "

"Either the level of the refining machine or the resource reserve is limited, but the quality of the weapons carried by the warriors over there will not be higher than our eight worlds."

After solving the blood dragon faction, Yan Zhaoge fell from the sky and took everyone to the Bai Jingkang couple and nodded and said, "Two, be courteous."

The couple Bai Jingkang didn't even dare to say that, looking at Yan Zhaoge's eyes, there was a little vagueness.