History’s Strongest Senior Brother

"No, come again?"

Yan Zhaoge rolled his eyelids, and the situation in front of him was very similar to when he arrived in the sea world for the second time.

A Hu and Feng Yunsheng beside him couldn't help looking at Yan Zhaoge sideways.

"Son, why are we going to war wherever we go?" A Hu asked with a grin.

Yan Zhaoge replied angrily: "How can I know?"

What is slightly better than last time is that this time his group did not directly fall in the center of the battlefield, and at the same time faced attacks from both parties.

However, the war in front of us was also more intense than the previous conflict between Guizongzong and Qingshe Island.

The warring parties have completely fired a real fire, and the blood was killed. Yan Zhaoge and others looked around and could see the corpses everywhere.

Blood accumulates on the ground, and it has tended to dry out, like a black mud.

In the sky, the warriors in the realm of the Grand Master are fighting fiercely, and the wind and the sky are falling apart.

On the ground, there are warriors who have been trained to be lower, and they are also fighting fiercely. The scene is even more tragic.

The shining glory on the distant horizon, the powerful force that shakes people's hearts kept stirring, Yan Zhaoge's eyebrows slightly raised, feeling that there was a strong martial arts realm fighting.

Although thousands of miles away, Yan Zhaoge and others could feel the ground shaking constantly.

Both the deity and the Beiming avatar had converged, and Yan Zhaoge carefully looked at the two parties at war.

For Yan Zhaoge, the cultivation of everyone in front of him is not high, but he can see a lot of things.

Feng Yunsheng and A Hu watched for a while, and their expressions were more solemn.

"The upper realm is really extraordinary. In addition to the more abundant aura, the martial arts here, the martial arts that they have studied are also mostly excellent." Ahu murmured: "I don't know what these people are in front of them, but they are using the weapons The study is placed in the Eight Greatest World. Even if it is not as good as the holy land, it is by no means comparable to those martial arts inherited by the first- and second-rate forces. "

Feng Yunsheng thought about it for a while: "According to Zhao Ge's recapitulation of the old Mo, the inheritance essence before the Great Destruction in the upper realm, although there are many defects, but it is more and more complete than the Eight Greatest World."

"There is even an unbroken lineage of Confucianism like You Ming Shengjiao. The level of martial arts here is higher than that of the Eight Greatest World."

She looked around: "Here is so rich in aura, a lot of natural resources and natural resources are also much richer than the Eight Greatest World."

Ahu stared at the warring parties: "One of them is well-arranged, and the order of advance and retreat is orderly. It seems that there are a few soldiers in the army ..."

Yan Zhaoge didn't speak, and he felt the same way.

I saw a group of armored warriors, gathered together, although the cultivation of the realm did not see how outstanding, but formed a momentum, bloody sky, as if Taishan pressed the top to attack the enemy.

Everyone's strength is focused on one place, and quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, which is clearly a joint battle of some kind.

Thousands of physical martial arts warriors formed a battle formation, joined forces, and defeated a group of enemies in the realm of the master opposite.

On the other side, there is a great warrior, and the power is swept away, even a thousand-person battle array can't resist.

But in this formation, not only the martial arts trainers, but also a large number of martial arts masters.

Under their guidance, the battle array showed greater strength, and at the same time, it was also fed back to these master warriors. The two sides worked together to fight against the grand master opponents in front of them.

There are more than one such battle fronts. Under the leadership of the leader, several battle fronts are combined, and their strength is continuously superimposed and increased.

Although the strength of the battle array has its limits, the opponent is not the Grand Master of the spirit level, and was suddenly pushed back by the steel torrent.

On the side of the army, there are also great masters and strong leaders, and there are battle arrays to help each other. The warriors who are fighting each other cannot immediately resist.

Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene calmly.

The higher the cultivation level is, the harder it will be to try to win the game with more victory.

Because there are few battle fronts, it can hold hundreds of martial arts strong.

Not to mention Wu Sheng, it is difficult for the Grand Master to form a joint force.

It seems that it is very rare for the etheric team to fight against the demon with the power of Yan Di and Elder Mo.

But Tai Yi's breakout is no more than a four-man standing.

However, when everyone's level is relatively low, a huge number of low-cultivators form a group of warriors. It is indeed possible to make up for the gap in the realm of cultivation with numbers. This scene is the best interpretation.

Looking at the audience, Yan Zhaoge's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly: "Huh? Opening the door is more joyful than I expected ..."

The situation is unclear, and even the identities of the two warring parties have not been clarified. Yan Zhaoge had no intention of intervening. After waiting for the war to subside a little, he grabbed a person and asked for information.

But he took a closer look and suddenly found a middle-aged man dressed in black.

Although this middle-aged man in black is already a master of the Grand Master's realm, the other party also has a Grand Master leader who is wearing armor and looks like a school captain staring at him.

Outnumbered, the middle-aged man in black suddenly got into danger. When Yan Zhaoge discovered him, he was being stabbed in the chest with a shot!

The reason for attracting Yan Zhaoge's attention is that this person is dressed up and is clearly the same as Liang Zhichao, the dark martial warrior who died in the dragon tomb.

This is probably also a dark sect warrior.

On the battlefield, in the face of the enemy's formation, the side of the dark Sect Warrior had already begun to defeat and fled.

The middle-aged man in black got a shot and fell to the ground. A young man in Jinyi next to him was shocked. He quickly stepped forward and picked him up, then turned and fled.

Seeing that the opponents began to collapse, the armored armies also dispersed, and began to chase down their fleeing enemies. For them, the opponent's first level is all meritorious.

The young man in Jinyi flew all the way in black and flew across the mountains.

I don't know how long it took to escape, and there was no one in front of him. He just wanted to stop breathing, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound behind him.

The young man in Jinyi looked back horrifiedly and saw a grand master leading the team, a group of armored warriors had already caught up.

The other side looked at the middle-aged man in black behind him, and all smiles appeared on his face: "The dark sect's rebel thief is more valuable than other rebellions."

The iron hooves of the enemy arrived in front of him, and the youth of Jinyi's face turned white, and he looked despairing: "Am I going to die here today?"

Thinking in his heart, he saw a flower in front of him.

Those armored warriors, with the same flower in front of them, found that a handsome young man in a white robe and a black shirt with a black roll on the outside was standing in front of their target.

The knife and gun fell in their hands, the other party did not move at all, but stood silently with their hands behind their backs.

At the next moment, all the armored warriors flew out, spurting blood in their mouths and screaming.

Yan Zhaoge looked the same as usual. He turned to look at the middle-aged man in black who had been seriously injured in a coma, and then turned his attention to the young man in Jinyi who was still a little stunned: "Are you also a dark descendant?"