History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge felt a sense of uneasiness at the heartbeat.

"Sure enough, there is great fear, but I don't know if it is the Daxuan Dynasty or the Guangming Sect?" Yan Zhaoge thought while thinking about it.

Beiming doppelganger sat on the ground, crossed his knees to nourish his qi, and constantly swallowed the essence of the real dragon in the group of dragons, and the glorious moonlight of the remnant ceremony of the Youri Rin Moon Festival.

His body swayed, and out of the Dragon Hall, and then grasped the palm of his hand, the large Dragon Hall quickly became smaller.

In the end, the grand palace of dragons, which was originally like a fairy dwelling and the palace of the dragon king, turned into a rice grain.

A real dragon can be big or small, and it rises above nine days when it is big, and the hour is hidden in the loach cave.

The Dragon Hall built by the dragon bones also has such capabilities.

Yan Zhaoge raised his palm, a chaotic scene appeared in the palm of his hand, and then the small group of dragon palaces was directly collected.

The know-how of the Promise Book of Heaven and Soul is working with all its strength. Yan Zhaoge's entire body seems to be in chaos, vague and invisible.

Yan Zhaoge did not use any force, just drifting in the deep sea with the undercurrent of sea water.

He felt a little loose in his heart, feeling that some silk thread that had stuck to his body had broken off, and it seemed that there was dust on the body before, and now he was wiped off.

"Why should I trace my whereabouts? That Kang Jinyuan himself could not bear the mark on me, it seems to be the middle-class saint."

Yan Zhaoge thought about it for a while, and realized that: "Among the middle class soldiers, it is quite a good thing, not only has amazing defense, but also has other magical uses."

This time Yan Zhaoge can also be sure that this treasure is not owned by Kang Jinyuan, but by his elders.

After being injured in a battle with Nong Yuxuan, his elders feared that he would be in an accident again, so he was given a bodyguard.

I have to say that it was a wise choice, otherwise Kang Jinyuan was stabbed to death by Yan Zhaoge.

Following the current, the concealment is concealed, the speed of travel is too slow, it is very inefficient, and Yan Zhaoge gradually floats to the surface.

Looking back, behind the sky and the sea, shrouded by crimson sky fire and blue-violet thunder, bursts of strong light and earth-shattering sounds erupted, making people feel heart-wracking.

At this time, through the thunder fire, there was an extremely powerful sword light flying towards this side.

Jianguang was overwhelming, and from afar, the sky was half dim.

All the scenes seemed to become still.

Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly: "The Spirit of the Ascension is passed down in one line, and the cultivation level is not low."

He sank back into the sea again, and became silent, hidden in the sea water, as if it did not exist.

The figure was as if there was no sound, no breath, no turmoil.

Although it has been far away from the thunderstorm explosion center, the place is still in a state of twisting and breaking, regardless of the time and space on the sea surface or under the sea surface, showing a doomsday scene.

Although the opponent's realm of strength is high, in such an environment, Yan Zhaoge, who seems to return to Wuwu in order to find the Promise of the Promise of the Promise, is also blinded.

Without the help of the heavenly mirror armor, she would have no idea.

Mrs. Kang looked solemnly and carefully looked at her surroundings, thinking about it, and suddenly shot.

Mianmian Jianguang expanded and instantly transformed into a huge enchantment, covering the surrounding sea.

Everything in the enchantment loses its luster and becomes gray, as if it is going to decay.

Everything, including the sea below, seemed to be enclosed in amber and could not move.

Mrs. Kang's eyes looked like a torch, shining through the deep sea, shifting bit by bit, searching carefully, not letting go of any clues.

Yan Zhaoge is in the sea and cannot move at this time.

"Well, this is a tricky figure." Yan Zhaoge frowned, and the other party had both ideas and patience, so that she could find it, and sooner or later she would have nothing to hide.

The eyes are not sharp, but just like the long river of time, it lasts forever, and it is endless, giving people unstoppable heavy pressure.

The sight sweeps through the sea little by little, not in a hurry, in an orderly manner.

Mrs. Kang does not seem to be worried that Yan Zhaoge has left this sea area. She is not worried that her patience and time-consuming search here will make Zheng Zhuer escape further.

The Heavenly Mirror Armor can't function now, but it has indicated the general correct direction before.

Taking her and Yan Zhaoge's cultivation as the gap, she determined that she could catch up with Yan Zhaoge, and the other party could not run too far.

But in this sea area, she could not find the trace of Yan Zhaoge. She estimated that Yan Zhaoge should have a special method to hide the whereabouts.

Although Yan Zhaoge could not be found, if Yan Zhaoge made a big move, she could not hide her eyes.

Therefore, Mrs. Kang is sure that Yan Zhaoge is in front of the sea. As long as she looks carefully, she will eventually find it.

This is not blind arrogance, but an answer based on self-confidence and accurate grasp of one's own strength and careful consideration of each link.

Her guess is not entirely accurate, but the chance of an accident is too small.

So Mrs. Kang calmed down and searched like a plow, just to see through every drop of seawater in this sea.

A terrifying gaze glanced at the sea, and when he saw it, he would find himself in front of him.

Yan Zhaoge's heart is like a deep sea, keeping calm and calm.

He can now roughly see that the other party is Wusheng Wuzhong and sees the strong man in the midst of God.

The enemies in this realm are currently not easy to deal with, and even if they can urge the Sun Seal, their role is limited.

After all, he only has the power of a single blow, and Sun Seal can only exert the power of the Middle Grade Paladin.

What's more, although the thunder fire just made it miserable just now, the heavenly mirror armor in this woman's hand is also a middle-class saint.

In Yan Zhaoge's heart came a series of countermeasures, and then they were overthrown by themselves in the next instant.

until……

Yan Zhaoge's eyes flicked, his mind faintly fading into the darkness.

Bite the hearth.

Yan Zhaoge disappeared in situ without warning.

In the sea, where he was before, there was only a small black incense burner left.

Yan Zhaoge seemed to stand in the boundless darkness, quietly looking at the empty void in front of him, where there seemed to have a pair of eyes open, facing him.

As Yan Zhaogexiu became higher and higher, his strength became stronger and stronger, and his connection with this strange and strange treasure became stronger and stronger, and he could do many things that he could not do before.

For example, like now, he has a physical and tangible physical body, and enters this furnace.

Although he can't urge the bite-hearth to actively devour other things, he might as well come in.

It seems to be an independent space.

However, whether this eccentric black incense burner can save himself from the search of a Wusheng Wuzhong Realm Powerhouse, Yan Zhaoge is not sure.

He stared at the presence of a pool of water in the dark void in front of his eyes, and after a little thought, he simply stepped into it.

This is where I have never stepped before.