History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Huang Guanglie and An Qinglin rushed into the boundless array of Bihai together.

The strong outbursts of the previous large group were like returning to the light. After the initial violent passage, the momentum could not help but start to fall back.

Admitting Huang Guanglie and An Qinglin into the battlefield will inevitably make the movement of the battlefield sluggish.

A group of strong men from the flame demons roared and threw down. The violent force directly fixed the large array for an instant, making the large array of open holes unable to close.

Song Wuliang glanced at Huang Guanglie, squeezed the sword tactics in his hand, two fingers in the food, and the inexhaustible sword light raged into the sky.

Huang Guanglie entered the battle and, without waiting for a firm footing, he turned around and launched.

The golden light of Dao Dao, condensed to the strength of the sun, hit upwards and penetrated the sky dome.

That invisible sword light, at this moment, manifested to the power of soft to overcast, fused with Huang Guanglie's palm power.

Although they are not in perfect harmony, the two great strengths of one rigidity and one softness, one yin and one yang are still in one place.

Old Man Mo stretched out his finger, smeared the sky, and engraved the light in the void, turning it into a landscape painting.

This painting, without any killing intent, seemed extremely plain.

The mountains and rivers in the picture, the masculinity of the mountains, and the gentleness of the flowing water, together, seem to be very harmonious.

Indistinctly, a looming Tai Chi figure seems to be born in the void.

Enveloped by this landscape painting, Song Wuquan was attacked by Huang Guanglie, and the yin and yang were in harmony.

From yin to yang, from softness to rigidity, the continuous integration and promotion of each other, whether there is mutual existence, make this force have a further growth trend, and the power is even more amazing.

On the other side, An Qinglin, the master of the Zhuolang Pavilion, is like Song Wuliang. His two fingers stand like swords. When the swordsmanship urges, white clouds spread.

The vast sword light seems dim and not bright, but it is endless, and the soft cloud smoke touches the fire and does not dissipate.

The flexibility of Kendo is light and soft, and the essence of change is boundless. At this moment, it is vividly displayed and extremely feminine.

The white cloud-like sword light, accompanied by Huang Guanglie's Zhiyang Boxing Sutra, and the power of Song Wuliang's Bihai Invisible Sword, move upward together.

The head of Cangmong Mountain is very dignified and lifts a black mass of light in his hand.

The light group didn't look like a shape, but it was black, and from it came a very thick and powerful force. Chu Yan raised his hand as if he held a thousand mountains.

As he waved his hand downwards, the black light cluster was struck, and the sky and sky in front of him was cut into a crack!

The fissures were crooked and twisted, and a very heavy force burst out of it, tearing the gap further.

This is exactly the power of the Heavenly Axe of the Mangdang Mountain!

The black light mass is the axe itself, with light as the axe, chopping the sky and breaking the enemy, and breaking the void of the void, it is the edge of the axe blade!

If you don't, you will split the opponent in half.

However, under the influence of Mo Ren's landscape paintings, the broken voids gradually disappeared.

The terrifying masculine power turned into invisible, but did not disappear, but was swept by the joint attack of Song Wuliang and Huang Guanglie.

The power of the sky axe, and the cloud flow fantasy sword of An Qinglin, also made the opposition from the most supreme to the yang and the most supple to the yin.

The two forces support Zhiyang Quanjing and Bihai Invisible Sword respectively.

The torrent of yin and yang converges more and more magnificently, sweeping between the sky and annihilating the flow of the sky!

This tyrannical force was the eyes of a group of flaming demon kings in the Jingzhong, and they all shot quickly.

In Jingjing, the four Flame Demon Kings, which are equivalent to the strength of Wusheng Double Realm, are at the forefront, and other Flame Demon dare to take action.

Otherwise, it is the relatively low-powered Flame Demon King who touches such a powerful force, only to be swept away.

The magnificent light curtain scrolled through the clear water and collided with the sky of fire above the sky dome.

The sea of ​​fire was directly torn from the center, and the fire was constantly extinguished. A hole appeared in the center of the sea of ​​fire, and the hole continued to grow, spreading around.

But the magnificent beam of light formed by the gathering of Huang Guanglie, the old man of Mo et al., Etc., also crashed into pieces, bursting into light and rain.

All the demon kings roared in a deafening roar, and the fire in the sky gathered again, and they were coming to the Bihai City.

At this time, in the cold and quiet white light, the crown of Taiyin rose slowly.

The moonlight was everywhere, and the world was cool, and the momentum gathered by the fire was slightly slowed down.

At this moment, Song Wuliang quickly urged Bihai's infinitely large array, and during the large array of operations, they reunited, and the turbulent sea water covered the sky dome over Donglong Island and Bihai City, and the Flame Demon's offensive was blocked again.

Under the moonlight, Meng Wan's face was pale like paper, and he recovered the crown of Taiyin.

Song Wuliang, the hero of Bihai City, who was under the greatest pressure, directly spurted blood.

The old men of Mo, Huang Guanglie, An Qinglin, Chu Yan and others beside him also looked blue and red, feeling blood and tumbling.

Chu Yan, the head of the vast mountain that has not entered the sanctuary, overflowed with blood at the corners of his mouth, and his hands were empty. The black light mass that manifested in the sky axe had disappeared, but he only held the right hand of the axe, and he kept shaking.

King Jingzhong's life was not easy, but the injury made them more manic and angry.

Being successfully merged by Huang Guanglie and others made them feel indignant and humiliated, and the offensive of the fire started again!

Song Wuliang took a deep breath, his face improved a lot, and immediately urged Bihaidan Heart Sword and Bihai Wuliang to meet again.

Elder Mo, Huang Guanglie and others are doing the same.

At this moment, everyone converged, and relying on the vast terrain of Bihai, it was easier to work with the flame king.

Because there are so many flame demons, human warriors are still at a disadvantage, but they can focus on defense and support.

Finally it is no longer the appearance of the previous wind and rain.

"Can support Yuan Zhengfeng and Shen Li to re-seal the regional changes, and then come to reinforce, we can plan to fight back, this time we must completely hurt the flame demon!"

"If they can't attack Bihai City for a long time and bypass Bihai City and invade other places, what should they do?"

Song Wuliang and others exchanged opinions while supporting Yan Mo's offensive.

But at this moment, the old men's and Huang Guanglie's faces changed at the same time, and they looked at the east.

Immediately afterwards, Song Wuliang and An Qinglin's complexion also changed, and the three sages of Taiyin Crown, Bihaidan Heart Sword, and Sky Axe concussion.

Meng Wan and Chu Yan were shocked in their hearts, and then they felt an extremely terrifying breath. They appeared from a distance and immediately reached Donglong Island!

A roar that shook the earth and shrouded the water curtain of Bihai City, East Dragon Island, was violently shaking and trembling, as if to break up like this.

Huang Guanglie and others did not hesitate at all, and the forces of the people once again joined forces and broke out in the most violent situation!

The magnificent beam of light scrolled the immense blue sea, rising again into the sky.

In the sky, the sea of ​​fire spread out, a huge figure appeared, stepped on one foot!

The old man of Mexico was unprecedentedly heavy, and he exhaled for a long time: "Great Flame Demon King!"