History’s Strongest Senior Brother

(PS: Gauguin 429, sixth! There is no manuscript, the code word is slow, very hard, but absolutely do my best.

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Hearing that the other party was going to take Fang Jun and Taiqing robe together, Zhang Kun and He Ning and others changed their faces.

No matter how gentle and conservative the style is, it is difficult to agree to such a request.

Equivalent to surrendering unconditionally.

Zhang Kun said in a deep voice: "Respect driving is difficult for some strongmen ..."

The man in white interrupted him: "No consultation with you, you just have to obey."

Acupuncture points around her body all flew out of the way, exuding a tremendous amount of light, the shock was too clear, the whole array was shaking slightly.

The green-clothed swordsman Jin Jie did not pull the sword, but just said casually: "As I said before, I have no intention to intervene in the affairs of your world, and there is no plan to participate in the battle between your several schools.

"But the other way around, destroying your inheritance of Taoism is just a matter of doing nothing. It's no big deal."

"It all depends on your performance, or whether we want it or not."

Although the strong enemy is currently, the two strong players of the two martial arts double realm, standing there alone, makes Taiqing tremble, as if it will collapse at any time.

However, the people of Guangcheng Mountain did not show any surrender at this time, and they faced the two above silently.

There was a sacred warrior of the Great Sun with a sneer: "You still pin your hopes on Yan Di in the East China Sea? I advise you to die this heart."

"The place where Yan Zhaoge finally disappeared was in the seal of the East China Sea. Although he was most likely to die, the power of the seal could not destroy the treasure he had taken away."

"The upper echelons came here specially, how could they miss the East China Sea?"

"A powerful Wusheng triple-level realm, two Wusheng triple-level realms descend on the world of the Eight Extremes together, and Yan Di dares to be brazen, and there is only one way to die."

Zhang Kun and others heard his words and his face suddenly turned pale.

This validates the worst expectations in their hearts, and the truth is desperate.

The other party does not need to lie and deceive. There is a Great Sun Sect detailing the situation of the Eight Greatest Worlds. The people of the Guangming Sect will come down from the upper bounds and they will naturally be prepared.

Although the strength of the Wusheng Triple Realm will be suppressed to the peak level of his own Wusheng Triple Realm, it must be more powerful than the ordinary Wusheng Triple Realm.

In this way, the three strong men will come to the Eight Great World together, and there is really no suspense to sweep the world.

Huang Xu glanced at the sacred warrior who had just spoken.

The other party is awake and should not tell Guangcheng Mountain in detail.

Guang Chengshan didn't know, and there was still a struggling hope in his heart, he would rebel against the two Jinjie people here. In this way, he directly shoveled Guang Chengshan.

Now that the last hopes of Zhang Kun and others have shattered, they may succumb to this, but the two of them will not start.

"Someone in this world has just entered Wusheng, can he contend with the triple realm of Wusheng? I don't believe it." The man in white said lightly: "Unfortunately, Uncle ordered me to come here, otherwise I really want to go to the East China Sea."

Jin Jie said: "I heard that the person we are looking for, the young man named Yan Zhaoge, is his son, and his strength is far superior to those of the same realm. Maybe it is true? Just don't know, this is Is he special for his father and son, and has a deep fortune, or is there another mystery in the inheritance of Guangcheng Mountain? "

Yang Zhanhua, a white man, said: "Since this is the case, I will bring the classics in this school's library back together. Let me see what is special."

Zhang Kun, He Ning and others heard it and took a deep breath, glaring at them.

Yang Zhanhua lightly glanced at everyone in Guangcheng Mountain: "It seems that I don't want to be honest and obedient. Since that is the case, just go out and waste these lips."

He said, as soon as he raised his palm, the light gathered toward the palm of his hand, and then he fell towards the top of Guangcheng Mountain.

Zhang Kun looked bitter: "Is it true that the ancestral foundation will be ruined in my hands today?"

He Ning sighed: "There is no way to do things now."

After all, with one move in his hands, the Taiqing robe of the Holy Soldier belonging to the Guangcheng Mountain fell on the gray-haired old lady.

At this time, it is natural to ignore the maintenance standards.

Pay the sacred soldiers, pay the ancestors of the old, pay the classics of the ancestors, let the other party search the mountain ...

These things promised, and there is no difference between a martial art and demise.

With Taiqing robe added, He Ning's short stature rose instantly, but in the face of Wu Sheng Yang Zhanhua, who was born of the Guangming Sect, he still looked weak.

Fortunately, Tai Qing Dao Dao Dao Dao brilliant fell, so she actually rose again.

Yang Zhanhua didn't care at all. He simply fell with one palm, the sky and earth were completely dark, and all the light was gathered into his hands.

Taiqing's large array of patterns continued to disintegrate and crack. Almost instantaneously, He Ning's mouth spewed blood and his bones creaked.

All the people in Guangcheng Mountain were horrified. The opponent's palms made them difficult to resist.

Take a look at Yang Zhanhua who shot, and then look at Jin Jie who was standing on the side with no intention of doing anything. The faces of Guangcheng Mountain were pale and paperless, and there was no trace of blood.

Everyone in the Great Sun Sect, looking at such a strong and bright Zongzong strongman, is also a bit complicated.

But seeing the former enemy, now going to perdition, a large number of saints and martial arts saints felt extremely happy in their hearts.

In recent years, the sulking that has been experienced on Guangcheng Mountain has been vented.

A faint smile appeared in the corner of Huang Xu's mouth: "From today, there will be no more mountains in the world."

Jin Jie looked at the people of Guangcheng Mountain who were about to collapse, and smiled indifferently: "Toast without eating, you have to eat fine wine, who can blame?"

Yang Zhanhua was a little bit interested, "The palm technique is good, the technique is good, and the foundation is quite good, but it is not worth your coming with me. I knew that, I will meet Yandi in the East China Sea."

As he was saying, Yang Zhanhua's expression suddenly moved slightly.

Jin Jie beside him smiled slightly.

An awkward voice sounded from the far horizon: "You are not qualified for fighting with your father."

The turbulent Taiqing Great Array, at this moment, seemed to suddenly have a main skeleton, and all the lines of light condensed together, turning into a glorious path, extending towards the northeast.

At the end of the light path, a few figures appeared, the first one was Yan Zhaoge.

Both Beiming Doppelgang and Fu Enshu followed Yan Zhaoge. Yan Zhaoge looked calmly at each other.

"Even if the three martial saints in the triple realm want to open the seal of the East China Sea, it will take a lot of time. I will deal with you first."

Yan Zhaoge's eyes swept across the sun sect.

It was clearly standing behind Yang Zhanhua and Jin Jie, but the sun sage warriors, including Huang Xu, felt cold in their hearts.

Yan Zhaoge's gaze swept past them, and finally stopped on Jin Jie and Yang Zhanhua.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Jin Jie raised his eyebrows slightly, hey and said: "You are Yan Zhaoge?"

Yang Zhanhua said quietly, "You, who is not qualified?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at him up and down and smiled with his hands: "I'm sorry, I did say the wrong thing. I'll correct it ..."

Without waiting for the other person's expression to change, Yan Zhaoge's smile turned cold: "It should be that you are not qualified to fight me, let alone the father."