History’s Strongest Senior Brother

"Did you say that he has left this sea before?"

Mrs. Kang looked surprised. She searched the sea area carefully, but she never saw Yan Zhaoge.

There are many other life in the sea, there are countless strange things, or there are countless things, but she can't find the target she wants to find.

Mrs. Kang took a deep breath and contacted other Daxuan Dynasty martial artists to help, while carefully searching the sea in front of herself again.

Spend a lot of time here, if Yan Zhaoge was not in this sea area before, it is far away now.

The direction is unclear, it is meaningless to chase blindly at this moment.

It's better to believe in your initial judgment and do another check to prevent the previous glance.

It's too frustrating to let the other person hide under his eyelids and hide himself.

But unfortunately, looking for it again, she still found nothing.

Mrs. Rao Shikang was used to the wind and rain and felt dazed at this moment. He couldn't help but doubt his previous judgment. It was wrong from beginning to end.

"But how did he run?" Mrs. Kang looked up and frowned.

In front of her, beneath the vast expanse of the sea, the seabed was covered with rocks and rocks.

Among the rocks, a plain black incense burner with no unusual appearance, as if passing by a boat, fell into the sea accidentally, sinking to the bottom of the sea and gradually buried by the sand.

Just like the other messy things that have accumulated over the years in this vast ocean.

At the moment, Yan Zhaoge is in a heart-burning furnace, but a brand-new world appears in front of him.

In the sight is a vast ocean, boundless, there is no wind and waves on the sea, but it gives a sense of death and silence.

This is even more terrifying than the stormy waves. Under the pressure of the breath, Haitian seems to condense into a solid.

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly. Where is this?

Although the scene in front of him was realistic, it was like a reflection in the water, with ripples appearing and shaking slightly.

Suddenly, a sea-shattering storm was set off silently on the almost frozen sea.

The tornado rolled up the seawater and rushed into Jiuxiao, like a pillar of heaven, connecting the dark sky and the strange sea.

In the storm, the dazzling electric light flashed, like a silver dragon dancing.

Yan Zhaoge squinted at the scene in front of him.

On the originally calm sea, one tornado after another, mixed with thunder and seawater, skyrocketed into the sky, tearing the whole space apart and shattering it, turning this world into purgatory instantly.

The vast ocean is full of storms and thunder, lightning and seawater raging.

It's like a scene of catastrophe like nature generating skyfire and thunder.

In front of such a prestige of heaven and earth, even Mrs. Kang, who saw the godly martial arts, appeared to be small.

Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself: "It's a bit like the legendary endless metamagnetic storm."

I have n’t seen it with my own eyes, but Yan Zhaoge has seen the text description in the classics, which is very similar to the vision of the eyes.

When I stayed in the Altar of the Dark Sect, I learned about it when I talked to the Warrior of the Dark Sect.

In Huanghai, there is such a place, and there are often endless metamagnetic storms raging like a furnace in heaven and earth.

Among them, there are countless dangers, and the martial arts strongmen go in, and they are also more and more fierce.

One of the headaches of this natural disaster is that there is no sign when it is launched.

Countless lives were engulfed in an instant, making it difficult to resist and avoid.

Although there are many rare and precious treasures that are hard to find from the outside world, most people dare not go deep into the treasure hunt. This fierce land has buried too many strong bones.

If you are a giant, super genius, when you enter there, your life no longer belongs to you, but you are in the hands of the moody world.

Yan Zhaoge looked at it quietly and thought: "I heard that it is the most intense period of the endless metamagnetic storm, but I am not busy."

The scene in front of me, the endless metamagnetic storm came and went quickly, and soon calmed down.

The surface of the sea became calm like the backwaters again, without even a trace of ripples.

But Yan Zhaoge, who had already seen the power of the storm, did not dare to underestimate this calm.

At this time, a huge vortex suddenly appeared on the calm sea, and millions of tons of seawater swirled and spread towards the surroundings, exposing the land on the bottom of the sea.

Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes and looked closely. He saw the remains of a palace standing on the bottom of the sea.

The ruined palace does not look impressive, but it attracted the full attention of Yan Zhaoge for the first time.

That weird and huge suction is hard to resist.

Yan Zhaoge only felt that his soul must be sucked into this illusory image and sucked into the ruined palace.

As if there is any power in that palace, it can ignore the limitations of space and spirit and directly draw those who pay attention to it in front of it.

Yan Zhaoge settled down and looked carefully.

But seeing inside the hall, there seems to be a huge long box.

The metal texture of the long box, and the strange black gloss circulating around him, made all those who looked at him sink into it unconsciously.

Two ancient characters were engraved on it, and Yan Zhaoge's face looked strange after being distinguished.

Swallow the sky.

"Swallow heaven ... bite the ground?" Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Hey, it's funny."

The vision of the eyes gradually disappeared, and returned to darkness, leaving only a pair of non-existent eyes.

Yan Zhaoge looked at these eyes calmly.

After a while, these eyes disappeared.

Yan Zhaoge calculated the time.

Then his figure emerged from the hearth furnace and reappeared on the seabed.

"It shouldn't be that I just came out, she just looked at it." Yan Zhaoge thought about it, and looked around without revealing her voice.

You can feel the martial arts activities nearby, and you can even feel a strong breath.

However, Mrs. Kang is no longer here.

As a Wusheng Wuzhong, she saw a warrior in the middle stage of the gods, and she needed her in many places. She didn't spend so much time with a great master warrior.

Even if the strength of this great master warrior is very terrifying, but it can't be seen where the end is.

And Kang Jinyuan did not really fall on Yan Zhao singer after all.

Although Mrs. Kang left, she obviously did not give up the meaning of finding trouble with Yan Zhaoge.

In the nearby waters there are activities of martial artsmen of the Great Xuan Dynasty, pay attention to the traces of Yan Zhaoge.

Once discovered, there will be top power to come to deal with Yan Zhaoge.

"However, these people will not work." Yan Zhaoge smiled, and his figure moved.

Ingeniously avoiding the warriors of the great Xuan Dynasty, Yan Zhaoge re-engaged the group of dragon palaces and jumped into it after a while.

However, just in this moment, there is a strong breath coming from afar.

From the Eternal Light Sky Book, the sword intention of the years streamer sword.

Yan Zhaoge is very sensitive to this martial art now: "Huh, isn't that accurate?"