History’s Strongest Senior Brother

# 644 643 slap in the face

The heavy starlight disappeared, as if the infinite stars in the star sea shattered together.

Nong Yuxuan looked inexplicably at the five-foot-long dark green bamboo stick among Yan Zhao singers, and was beaten by a monk for a while.

Breath of strong power, no.

The vast aura fluctuates, no.

There is still no profound artistic conception of power.

No matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary bamboo stick that can no longer be ordinary, like from which bamboo forest you can easily fold it.

But it is this seemingly plain bamboo stick that beats the glory of the sublime pawn celestial star.

Nong Yuxuan can even feel the inductive connection between himself and Tianhua Xingzhou, and therefore they are much more vulnerable.

Tianhua Xingzhou couldn't play a role, Nong Yuxuan was struggling to escape from the evil, and Yan Zhaoge's anti-scale cold directly killed him!

The real dragon transformed by the spirit of Wu Dao struck Nong Yuxuan's chest and beat the most outstanding strongman of the Mesozoic generation of the Ming Sect to fly out!

A little bit of streamer scattered, Nong Yuxuan spurted back against the blood and was hit hard again.

Yan Zhaoge strode forward and continued to force Nong Yuxuan.

At the same time, Nong Yuxuan, who was hit at the same time, looked up at Yan Zhaoge unwillingly, but also looked up and no longer oscillated, and gradually returned to the peaceful Dragon Palace.

"Luo Sudao, could it be left behind? Did it fall into the hands of this person?"

Nong Yuxuan risked Venus. Compared with his injuries, he lost to a grand master warrior from the lower realm, making him feel chest tight and want to vomit blood.

Especially this defeat is more caused by itself.

Once upon a time, he refined the power of obscurity and lore, and mastered his own mastery, and excelled in strength. He was so proud of the heroes in the same realm.

Today, it was precisely because of the power of obscurity and erosion that he had refined that he lost defeat. It was almost at the most beautiful moment. He was slapped and slapped slap in the face of the southeast.

The person who beat him was still Yan Zhaoge beyond his expectations!

The Emperor Guangming was helpless in the Eight Great Worlds to suppress the strength of the strong men above the three levels of Wusheng.

Frustrated that most of his energy was dragged down by the Daxuan Dynasty and the Dark Sect.

Reluctantly, the Grand Master Warrior in Yanzhao Ge District can urge a weapon like the Sun Seal.

But every Guangzong martial artist, including Nong Yuxuan, never imagined that in this world, the Emperor Lihai would still suffer a great loss from Yan Zhao singer.

The people of Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng Mountain may find a way to "go up" to the upper realm and seek to rely on hostile forces as their backers. This is a point of view of the Guangming Sect.

But in anticipation, when you came to the upper realm, you could only hold Yan Zhaoge with her tail, but at the end, she gave herself a slap in the face, and for a time, she really beat Nong Yuxuan back.

However, the current situation has no chance for him to recover his face.

Continue to fight, without Yan Zhaoge's hands, he would risk his life if he caught fire.

Nong Yuxuan finally stared at Yan Zhaoge, without leaving a word in the scene, without looking back, and went all the way to escape into the distance.

He was a little hesitant, and the warriors of the Dark Sect and Kang Jinyuan, the successor of the streamer sword of those years, should also stare at him.

Yan Zhaoge raised his hand, and actually wounded Wu Sheng's triple realm, and the strong man Nong Yuxuan in the later phase of the conjunction wounded Kang Jinyuan and others.

However, Kang Jinyuan and the two soon discovered that, for some reason, there was something wrong with Nong Yuxuan itself.

Kang Jin originated from a big frenzy, and the eye must report, before he suffered a loss in Nong Yuxuan's hands. At this time, his eyeball turned and chased toward Nong Yuxuan.

The dark elder elder looked at Yan Zhaoge and hesitated.

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "My surname is Yan, Yan Zhaoge, I do n’t know if Guizong Sheng and Zhouzhou Altar are there. Did Elder Wu Zixiu and Elder Nie Sheng Nie mention me here from Guizong General Altar?"

This dark elder elder stunned: "You are Yan Zhaoge? But you should be in Sheng Hezhou."

Yan Zhaoge spread his palms: "It is ashamed that when the noble school's ceremonies were in operation, Yanmou was inadvertently involved in it. She was lucky enough to save her life, but when she came back to the gods, she was already in the Guizong altar and was even more rebellious. The power of the sun and the moon is shrouded. "

"Since then, I have been here in a muddle, just before I was almost blown away by the force of the outbreak of the sun and the moon, and now it is really alive."

The elder Sect of the Dark Sect was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yan Zhaoge in a daze: "Being involved in the Ryouyue Ritual Ceremony, it should be crushed by the power of the ceremonies on Sheng Hezhou, even if it is not dead, it should not be Was sent to the general altar here. "

He looked at Yan Zhaoge up and down, and he was shocked: "Really like Elder Wu said, this person's real age is less than thirty years old!"

So young, there is such a high level of cultivation, and the strength is even more thorough.

Although Fang Cai Nong Yuxuan was defeated because of his own fire and enchantment, Yan Zhaoge shot, and the elder Sect of the Dark Sect also saw in his eyes, making him startled.

In particular, Yan Zhaoge can also resolve the explosion of Rinyouyouyue, which is also shocking.

Although the elder Yuenzong did not know exactly, but he also suspected in his heart that Nong Yuxuan was caught in fire, perhaps it was Yan Zhaoge who caused it!

So talented, so cultivated as strength, so weird and overbearing means, he had to feel shocked.

He was thinking about how to talk next. The distant world and earth suddenly shook, and the raging waves swept the Quartet, and instantly affected everyone in the world.

Yan Zhaoge also looked over there, and he saw the endless brilliance, shining the sky and the sky into a piece of white, and no other scene could be seen.

The richness of the spirit in the upper realm, the spirit of the heavens and the earth, and the stability of the realm of the realm are far superior to the world of the eight poles, the flame demon, the sea, and the floating life.

If the force of the warrior wants to affect the environment here, it needs a higher level.

Here, if you want to set off such a magnificent vision of the world and break the void, there are few people who can see the true God's martial arts strong.

Such a vast sea, the majestic glory that enveloped the sky, is rare to see in this imperial sea.

"Luo Zhitao!" The elder of the dark sects blurted out.

Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly.

The patriarch of the Bright Sect, Luo Zhitao, "Shining Nine Xiaos."

But in the infinite brilliance, there is a long and blurry long river flowing, as if time has passed, dividing the radiant ocean into two.

An old man who described the withered and drooping old man stepped on the river of time.

He described that although he was extremely old, his eyes were extremely young and smart, like a child just born.

The old man had a sword in his hand, and the sword light was like water. Wherever he could, the time in the void seemed to become sluggish together.

Heran is also the number of years of streamer sword.

He and Luo Zhitao, the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty, fight together. Zhou Haosheng, the patriarch of the distant darkness, is also fighting against the King Xuanmu, as well as the top strongmen.

The Daxuan dynasty found the general altar of the Dark Sect and tried his best to move the whole body. Almost the top strongman of the entire Huangjihai was involved in this battle at the moment.

Yan Zhaoge entered the Dragon Hall, and the hall descended directly into the sea, so as not to be affected by Luo Zhitao's war.

However, compared to the current rival Guangming Zong, Yan Zhaoge's mind at the moment is more like the sword of time.

"Which year old, month and month, stream and stream, light and sword, sword and sword ..." Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes: "That is clearly a martial art derived from Eternal Light Book."