History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Zhaoge stared at Shen Li coldly, and in the Dragon Palace, there was an endless sound of dragon chanting, and the dragon air overflowed from it.

All the light dragons circled around the hall, and the entrances of the lower boundary channels began to become unstable.

At the moment, everyone in the Temple of Thunder was still in shock.

His ancestral gate is one of the six holy places in the world of the Eight Greatest Kingdoms. It has stood for many years and has stood upright. It seems that today it will usher in the end.

Zongmen's first master, one of the great Holy Realm powerhouses in the Eight Greatest Worlds, Qing Lei Wu Sheng Shen Li, also appeared vulnerable in front of each other.

With the Black Nightmare Mountain ahead, no one dares to guarantee that he is an iron-clad mountain and will never fall.

But no one in Tianlei Temple thought that the person who brought himself to death was a young man under thirty.

Shaotianzun's East Pavilion, which destroyed the Black Night Mountain in the past, is far more than this age ...

The warriors in Tianlei Hall, who were about the same age as Yan Zhaoge, fell into slack.

I have gradually learned that Yan Zhaoge and everyone are not at the same level, but now it seems that this is very different, making people feel extremely unreal.

And the appearance of the entrance of the boundary channel surprised everyone again.

No one knows that Shen Li even hid such a trick.

The original Tian Lei Dian also believed in Shen Li, believing that it was indeed Yan Zhaoge's reason, and it was only then that the warrior warriors in the region suffered heavy casualties.

No one believes that Shen Li, who is a venerable sage, will escape.

But now seeing the entrance of this boundary channel, seeing Shen Li's previous actions, and confirming Yan Zhaoge's words, everyone began to drum.

The Thunder Temple has been established for more than a thousand years, and the long years naturally form the pride and internal cohesion of its own sect.

Suddenly met the enemy, the reaction of the successor of Tianlei Temple, most people still united and fought to the end.

But at this moment, a group of warriors who once raged in the thunder domain, but the morale was sluggish, lowering their proud head, feeling the pride and persistence in their hearts were broken.

It was Shen Lei, the owner of Tian Lei Dian, who just intended to escape, to break all this.

For a time, the warriors in the Temple of Thunder were filled with confusion.

Shen Li was shot with two shots of Beiming. He was seriously injured and was dying, but his final fight was blocked by Yan Zhaoge with the Dragon Palace.

The breath that Qing Lei Wu Sheng finally mentioned, had to vent at the moment.

His face covered in blood was covered with a layer of despair and death, staring at Yan Zhaoge indifferently.

Beiming Doppelganger took Shen Aotian's thunderstrike with Aohan Wuyi, then chased behind Shen Li and punched again.

An iron fist like a spearhead penetrates Shen Li's body, pierces from behind, and pierces from his chest.

Beiming Doppelganger did not close his fist, his arms were straight, as if lifting Shen Li's body and hanging it on the gun head.

Shen Li's blood spewed out, his expression was completely disappointed, and his body's qi and blood quickly aged and decayed.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Shen Li calmly, and said lightly: "Shen Bald, I was robbed by Guangcheng Mountain at that time, and fought bloody against the abyss. You Tianlei Hall came to pick up the bargain. You thought Lin Tianfeng and others were dead. ?"

"Today, the new and old accounts are calculated together."

Shen Li looked at Yan Zhaoge with difficulty: "Yan's children, you ... don't want to be crazy. Although the old man is planted in your hands today, you, and Guangcheng Mountain, will not be happy for long!"

As he said, Shen Li's eyes revealed radiance, as if returning to the light, he laughed strangely.

"Old man, waiting for you below!"

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly: "You pin your hopes on the Day Sun Shengzong? I know that Day Sun Shengzong has taken the sky axe from the vast mountains, but what about that?"

"I said, this time, I want to calculate the general ledger with you, don't want to run big or small."

Shen Li's eyes widened and she stared closely at Yan Zhaoge: "Crazy boy, I don't know what to do!"

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and chuckled: "You are still so confident now, that's because you don't know, there is an existence in this world, it's called Jieshangjie!"

"That is a world that is much stronger than the Eight Greatest World and the Flame Demon World. No, it's not powerful, it's a lot higher, just like before the Great Destruction, the world is like heaven, one on the ground and one on the sky. . "

"People in our world can only go to the upper realm of the world if they have cultivated three or more martial arts. How many strong people do you think in that upper realm, and what unimaginable strong people are there?"

Shen Li murmured, "Da Sun Shengzong, huh, they told the old man, they didn't feel good about it, but asked the old man to see how powerful they are, and to see how many of our holy places have been in these years. The dispute is just a game on the chessboard. "

Yan Zhaoge listened, his expression remained the same, but nodded clearly: "Dai Sun Shengzong has no way of doing this himself. After all, he still invites people to come down from the upper realm. If you say that, it seems to be human Already in the Eight Greatest World? "

"Do you know the upper boundary of the realm?" Shen Li was a little surprised. He shook his head: "Although you know it, it seems that you don't even know how terrible it is!"

"The old man is not afraid to tell you that you have preparedness, because it doesn't matter how you guard against it."

Shen Li looked at the calm face of Yan Zhaoge: "The old man knows what you are thinking. Do you think that there are people from the upper realm, just like the Nine Nether True Demon enters the Eight Greatest Worlds, the highest strength is no more than the three realms of Wusheng.

"Yes, it is indeed true, but let the old man tell you, the people from the upper realm, originally wanted to deal with your old man Yan Di."

"Yan Di is indeed a talent of indulgence, he can contend with the Great Flame Demon just after he arrives at Wu Sheng, but he only has one person after all."

"The old man knows what level of Yan Di, and the day sun sect also knows, do you think people from the upper realm will not know?"

"How many powerful do you think they will come?"

"The old man admits that you are really No. 1 in the Eight Greatest World, but Yan Di is still dying, let alone you!"

Shen Li smiled and said, "What do you want to do, just escape from this boundary passage opened by the old man? This is your only way of life."

"Unfortunately, you can run, but Yan Di in Guangcheng Mountain and the seal of the East China Sea can't run!"

"You thought the old man had just left the mountain. What did he do? It was invited by the Sun Sect of the Great Sun to go to level your Guangcheng Mountain together! Only after receiving Zongmen's return, he turned around and hurried back."

Yan Zhaoge didn't say anything, but his eyes were even colder, and Shen Li couldn't see any fear in his face.

"You ..." Shen Libo eyes, but no longer able to make a sound, the Beiming avatar behind his back flicked his arm, and then punched again, knocking his head straight out!

A bare head flew up midair, revealing Shen Li's unshakable face as he rolled.

On that day, the master of the Temple of Thunder, Qinglei Wusheng Shen Li, was killed by Yan Zhaoge at the gate of the Temple of Thunder.

Yan Zhaoge looked indifferent and turned away. Behind him, Beiming was wearing an Aohan armor, struck out with both hands, and then forced one point to both sides.

The sky and thunder burst in the sky, the thunderclouds were torn apart, and the earth was lost all year round, and the sun was bathed again.