History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Fu Enshu looked at the deep filthy currents around him, and then Yan Zhaoge. He still didn't understand what Yan Zhaoge was about to do.

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, and his figure flew up, approaching the deep pollution.

One palm stretched forward, and the real elements condensed, forming a huge vortex.

The Earth-Eating Furnace was wrapped in this vortex airflow and merged into the deep pollution subsurface flow. The deep pollution subsurface flow suddenly began to fluctuate slightly.

Yan Zhaoge didn't just dive into his deep pollution, but moved the earth furnace with a unique rhythm.

With his movements, the frequency of deep pollution and latent flow gradually became irregular, and became traceable, which was close to the frequency of Yan Zhaoge moving the earth furnace.

The warriors in the sea around the world looked at this scene with horror: "How can he manipulate the deep polluted current?"

While surprised, everyone felt inexplicable: "What the hell is this man doing?"

Because Yan Zhaoge killed the "Usha" Jiang Xiong's prestige, the people present were afraid to approach, and could only watch beside him with an unconscious expression.

The warriors of Lingxi Island looked at Yan Zhaoge and Fu Enshu, and they were afraid to talk too much. They even started to retreat quietly and tried to leave here.

Fu Enshuxiu is so much higher than them for the realm, even if there are injuries, it is difficult for the warriors of the great world to judge their specific realm.

But she did not hide her momentum, and everyone could judge how much it was. At least it was a great master who had reached the level of Yuanfu.

Seeing Fu Enshu, the Lingxi Island warrior felt as if he had found the reason why Fang Zhaohong was gone.

They want to retreat, but they are curious about Yan Zhaoge's movements.

Looking closely, the huge vortex formed by Yan Zhaoge is becoming more and more unstable, and it is shaking violently in the sea, as if the tall building is crumbling.

The surrounding seawater was also tumbling over and over, and the current under the sea was turbulent and the sea was rough.

Going out of the sea and observing the sky high above the sea, you can see the land where the three seas are not quite flat. At this moment, the tide rises and falls, and the turbid waves are sky high.

Under the sea, Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm, but his eyes were very focused. While paying attention to the changes in the deep pollution of the current, he recalled the special tricks in his mind.

Zhenyuan rolled up the floor-eating furnace and walked in and out of the deep dirt.

This thing is still very mysterious today, and Yan Zhaoge cannot take the initiative to make it work.

As Yan Zhaogexiu became more and more advanced, he continued to study this treasure and found that this thing is likely to be incomplete. In fact, it is part of a complete treasure after its split.

However, this Earth-Eating Furnace is still magical. When there is a certain force attacking it, it will exert that wonderful power of engulfment.

Things are dead, people are alive. Although the power of biting the furnace is very passive, Yan Zhaoge has always tried to turn passive into active.

The deep pollution and the submerged currents converge, constantly hitting people or things that enter them.

When the bite-biting furnace enters into it, it will be attacked by the deep-fouling undercurrent. At this time, the power of the deep-fouling undercurrent will be swallowed by the floor-biting furnace.

Yan Zhaoge sent the floor-eating furnace into it for a moment, then withdrew it again, and then sent it in again.

The instability of the deep pollution subsurface flow, the strength and weakness are constantly changing.

Gradually, by controlling the frequency of entering the furnace, Yan Zhaoge began to grasp the frequency of the strong and weak fluctuations of the deep pollution.

Yan Zhaoge patience and persevered operation.

With the passage of time, the change of the sewage flow has gradually expanded from the small range in front of it to the whole sewage flow covering the huge sea area, and finally the same large changes have been made in the nearby deep and deep sewage subsurface flow.

Fu Enshu watched this scene aside, his eyes moved slightly: "The undercurrents of the three seas gathered here, squeezed and merged with each other, forming this deep pollution submerged stream."

"If you want to change the law of its pulsation, you can do more with less power alone. Zhao Ge's movement has its own unique rhythm in it, so that you can do more with less."

"The pulsation rhythm of the whole deep pollution subsurface flow has changed, but this change, what will be the results under the current pulsation law?"

Fu Enshu was thinking, suddenly his eyes lit up.

At the bottom of the vortex of dirt flow formed by the undercurrents of the three seas, there was gradually a light.

The light was soft but not blazing, bright but not dazzling, it was amazing, but a feeling of joy and serenity grew in my heart.

Gradually, in this soft light, a little bit of water droplets like rain and dew formed, and fell in the surrounding seawater. The water was scattered and did not merge with the surrounding seawater. It looked unusually clear, as if the oil was dripping into the water.

The rain-like drops of water are clear and bright, clear and soft, although small, but particularly striking in the dim seabed.

The warriors around the world of the sea also found this strange change and were all surprised.

Someone closed their eyes and felt the aura contained in the water droplet.

The nose moved lightly, and even smelled a faint fragrance, which was refreshing.

Everyone looked at each other, only feeling that not only the vortex formed by the deep dirt underflow above, but also the surrounding unpolluted sea water, lined by the water droplets, it also looked unclean.

The water drop seemed to be the cleanest in the world, and the other water flow became muddy and dirty in front of it.

Fu Enshu was a little surprised: "Gan Lin Yulu?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Compared with the real Gan Lin Yulu, it is still much worse, but under the current conditions, it is already very rare."

Fu Enshu also looked at the clean and clear water droplets and wondered.

Gan Lin Yulu is a treasure that existed before the Great Destruction. After the Great Destruction, there is no other place. Fu Enshu is not clear, but it is not in the Eight Greatest World. It has become an ancient book and a legendary thing.

The purest Gan Lin Yulu in the rumors is the nemesis of the filthy evil, which can wash all the dirty and filthy things in the world, and even restrains the Nine Nether Devil.

In addition to this, Gan Lin Yulu is rumored to have other unique uses, which is commendable.

It's just that Fu Enshu didn't think that I actually saw it in this place today.

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "Before the Great Destruction, Gan Lin Yulu was also extremely rare, and wolves had more meat and less meat. What should I do? Some experts have researched ways to turn decay into magic, and cleanse from filth. The creation of Ganlin Yulu, although there are some gaps in quality, is also a major initiative. "

"I saw it before, and it was also a strange thing to see, and I didn't care about it. After all, it's not just Gan Lin Yulu. I can't even see the deep pollution."

"But I never thought that in this great world of the sea, there was actually a deep polluted undercurrent. When I heard this news in the lost sea, I immediately ran here."

During the talk, the rainy dew was more and more, and it kept gathering, condensing but not spreading, and finally a thin clear stream gradually emerged from the bottom of the sea.

Fu Enshu looked at the quiet water like a white line on the sea floor, and while admiring, he asked: "But what are you going to do with this thing?"