History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge looked at Huang Guanglie, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "The backers you are looking for in the upper realm, the Eight Greatest World in their eyes, as if they were a temporary discovery of the Beyondong Mansion. Ability guards, be their spokespersons, help them take care of this world. "

"Your Sun Sect, because they got in touch with them, they took the lead and they did not hesitate to give you some benefits."

"But if you can't make it, and the mud can't help the wall, the other party doesn't mind changing to a more capable agent."

"In the final analysis, it doesn't matter who the agent is, it is important to ensure their interests in the Eight Greatest World."

"Of course, it is better to be familiar with life, if the development potential and strength are similar, the other party will naturally prefer you."

"But you need to prove yourself and it is worth the support of the other party."

Yan Zhaoge spread his palms and smiled, "I don't guess all right, but it should be the same?"

When Huang Guanglie heard Yan Zhaoge mentioning the upper boundary of the realm, his expression slightly changed: "So you also know the existence of the upper boundary of the realm?"

His expression quickly returned to normal, and his eyes glanced indifferently at Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di: "Your father and son are indeed geniuses."

"The old man felt that this battle with Yanmo and Jiuyou might be a huge opportunity."

"But before Yan Di, you are extraordinary, and before you show such a powerful battle line in Guangcheng Mountain, you must say that the old man really did not expect that this opportunity would actually be the last opportunity."

"Although I don't want to admit it, this time, if you are not resolved together with the flame demon, I will be in danger."

Huang Guanglie's calm gaze finally fell on Yan Zhaoge: "Just solve it for you first, so as to avoid endless troubles. Today, you are growing faster than Yan Di."

"Everything that is detrimental to my sacred religion has your shadow behind it, you, you can't stay."

As he said, Huang Guanglie's palm was raised, and the golden light was overwhelming, and he shone towards Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge's face does not change color, and his expression is leisurely: "Huang Guanglie, your Wusheng Second Realm is high, and you are also very knowledgeable in the way of martial arts."

"But my Taiyi broke through, do you think you can figure it out so easily?"

Yan Zhaoge chuckled: "Why don't you understand? Since you dare to give you a part of the map, there is a way to cure you."

Before the words fell, Tai Yi's broken queuing burst into shock, and the golden phantom that replaced Huang Guanglie's position at the eye was gradually attacked by white light!

The original golden light and shadow quickly turned to white!

Seeing Yan Zhaoge's expression calmly, Huang Guanglie's heart rose strongly.

But before he took the next step, he found himself covered in white light.

Huang Guanglie thought about it and wanted to break free of Tai Yi and break out.

However, under the white light flashing, his figure moved, and it has been dragged back to the position of the core hub of Zhenyan.

That had become a white phantom, merged with Huang Guanglie's body, and a white chain wrapped around him, pulling him down with the white light world to the entrance of the boundary channel in the middle of the sea of ​​fire below!

Huang Guang shouted violently, the golden sunlight shining around him, but under the effect of the large array, the golden light was converted into white light and became part of the power of the formation.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Di looked calm and calmly said: "Huang Guanglie, don't forget, I am the leader of this group."

Yan Zhaoge looked at Huang Guanglie and smiled coldly: "Let's slowly settle the accounts in the future. Now, as you said, concentrate on it and deal with the flames honestly."

Huang Guanglie gave Yan Zhaoge a deep look, as if to imprint his appearance in the bone marrow.

Old Man Mo and Song Wuliang have complex expressions. Old Man Mo is slightly fascinated, while Song Wuliang's complexion changes continuously, and his mood is greatly affected.

His expression is slightly weird: "If your surname Huang says, the people in the upper realm will not tolerate the Jiu You and Yan Mo to ultimately destroy the eight worlds with impunity, and things are irreparable, they are likely Shot? "

Huang Guanglie kept silent.

Song Wuliang's mouth was awkward: "Let's not mention how they shot, if it can be done, then what do we do now, all the sacrifices, what is the point?"

Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: "Naturally meaningful, the other side cares that this world should not be damaged by the Nine Nether True Demon and Flame Demon, but during this period, whoever died, they may not be at heart."

"It's still the old saying, it's better to be familiar, they may give a hand to Da Sun Shengzong, but not necessarily to others."

"The other party may hope to harvest some talents from the Eight Great World, let them earn money, strengthen themselves, and hope to collect some powerful and powerful strong people from the Eight Great World, break through the Wusheng Triple Realm, join them, and enhance their strength."

"But such people are ultimately very few."

"But for us, there are many people who do not want to lose."

Song Wuliang heard the words and nodded silently. His location of Bihai City, sandwiched between the region and the East China Sea, was most directly threatened by Jiu You and Yan Mo.

Before the impact brought by the upper realm of the world, the moment of calm down, Song Wuliang's state of mind has been re-stabilized, it is natural to think that people in the world are ultimately on their own.

The warrior he cultivated like this has always been firm in his mind, and was shaken by the attack brought by the news of the upper realm. Few thoughts of weak dependence were born. At this moment, the mind is reassured, and the previous thoughts disappear.

Yan Zhaoge looked up above the sky dome.

Huang Guanglie was dragged back into the formation again, and Tai Yi's broken array was in operation, and the aura of the golden lamp above him was also wiped out.

The seemingly unknown place in the sky also disappeared.

But shortly after the disappearance of this spiritual light, the sky dome suddenly oscillated, and there was another brilliance that shot into the sky.

Yan Zhaoge's pupils shrank, and found that it was outside Tai Yi's broken battlefield, and there was an identical golden lamp flying again.

The golden lights traversed Taiyi's broken queue and turned into auras to cover Huang Guanglie.

The pillar of light rose into the sky and broke the sky again!

The unknowable place, and the figure between the two realms, also appeared again.

Under the shroud of glory, Huang Guanglie screamed and took the opportunity to make trouble!

But at this moment, he suddenly felt dark on the top of his head. When he looked up, he saw Yan Zhaoge appearing next to the aura. Then he held a small black incense burner in his hand and directly reached into the aura.

That magnificent and mysterious aura of light, at this moment, like a river flowing into the sea, rushed into the small black incense burner!

Yan Zhaoge bowed his head, looked down at Huang Guanglie, and smiled: "If you cure you, you will cure you, just be honest."