History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge's Beiming doppelganger was derived from refining others. At first, it was the body of Wu Sheng. It had a solid foundation and was not easy to transfer to other methods. Therefore, he did not practice Yuqing Yuanshu and Fantianshu.

But Yan Zhaoge has his own peerless martial arts, which makes him stronger and stronger.

After the initial Fuyao lay the foundation, it was the famous tremendous school before the Great Destruction, the great wilderness Kunpeng method.

Since the beginning of history, the human race has practiced Kunpeng's strength, and it is the best in the world.

The deity of Yan Zhaoge used the Promise Heavenly Book to simulate the great wasteland Kunpeng method, and worked with the Beiming avatar to show the image of Kunpeng.

The old man clung to himself as hard as before, and could barely support it.

Now take the initiative to attack, no matter how difficult it is to recover, Yan Zhaoge is directly caught and forced into the Dragon Palace.

As soon as they came in, the gate of the palace closed with a "boom", then they sank into the sea and went away instantly.

Entering the Dragon Hall, the old man grunted: "What a sly kid!"

He flipped his palm, and a cold, long sword appeared in his hand.

After hearing the rumors, knowing that Yan Zhaoge had a bizarre bamboo stick that could restrain the inferior soldiers, this old man had never used his own sword.

But at this moment when it was time to fight for life, it was self-evident that his life was lighter than the Paladin.

If one can kill a life, the sword is damaged, and it can only be accepted, seeking opportunities for revenge in the future.

"The Daxuan dynasty still can't make a saint in the hands of Wu Sheng, but looking like this, you ascended to the descendants of the Lingzi. Sure enough, you have all the saints with you. The family is not ordinary and generous." The sword, but did not care, the purple light flashed in his hand, then the dark green bamboo stick appeared and shot down!

"..." The other party looked weird when he heard him.

Looking at the Wuyu Tujin spear in Yan Zhaoge's deity, the Aohan armor on his body, and the three sacred soldiers of Kunming Dragon Spear in Beiming's avatar, the old man was chest tight and speechless.

The old man settled his mind, and his long sword slanted a finger.

The sword light was cold, and it merged with the streamer sword kendo of the same years, turning into the Tao of Changdao, and shuttled through the sky.

He tried to win by virtue of swordsmanship, avoiding Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick and attacking Yan Zhaoge itself.

If he could force Yan Zhaoge and Beiming to retreat, he had a chance to rush out of the Dragon Hall.

"Yo, the sword is good, it's close to the level of my Kunlong gun, and it is the best among the inferior soldiers."

Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly, but made the old man look darker.

Only praise swords, not praise swordsman and people ...

But the old man soon had no frustration.

Dark green bamboo sticks are everywhere, and the sky and Changhong are smashed.

Yan Zhao singer Zhong Wuyu slaughtered the golden gun and the dragon dragon gun in the hands of Beiming's avatar, and intercepted the old man's Huihong sword.

At the next moment, the dark green bamboo stick was pulled down, and the Huihong sword was suddenly darkened.

The old man turned to avoid, Yan Zhaoge's bamboo stick followed the next one, but it hit him on the shoulder.

He was shocked and a miniature bag fell.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes flashed slightly.

The old man was frightened, Yan Zhaoge's deity and his avatars got together, and one shot was faster than one shot, pushing them back.

The Beiming Doppelganger grabbed a hand, and the miniature bag was in his hand.

Among them, the faint fragrance came from Yan Zhaoge's attention, and it really came from the old man.

"Let go!" The old man was anxious and rushed up, but forced him back again for Yan Zhaoge.

In the dragon palace, the dragon's air fell like a chain, surrounding the old man and trapping him.

The old man moved left and right, Huihong sword light was everywhere in his hand, and the chain of dragon spirit suddenly shattered.

But just two times after the prestige, Yan Zhao singer's bamboo stick hit again.

Yan Zhaoge is not in a hurry now, but instead starts to take a defensive position, firmly holding the gate of the Dragon Hall.

Just don't let the other party escape.

His Beiming avatar stepped back and opened the miniature bag.

Although I have n’t seen the real thing, but just read the text description in the book, Yan Zhaoge can be sure at first glance that the spice in the miniature capsule is the celestial fragrance that he had previously guessed.

The space in the miniature bag is vast, but at the moment it is full of stuff. There are only a few types of things, but the number of each type is extremely huge.

Taking Chengtian Lixiang as an example, I am afraid that there are as many as a hundred catties. The number of other treasures is even more exaggerated.

Some are extremely rare, and such huge quantities are invaluable treasures.

Some production is very scarce, but the value is relatively limited, the role is single, and it is not very expensive.

Putting a few things together for ordinary people to see is not relevant.

Even the forces of the martial holy land such as the Dark Sect, the Bright Sect, and the Beihai Sword Pavilion, seeing these things, only value one or two treasures that are more precious in themselves.

But in Yan Zhaoge's eyes, he only felt a thunder on the ground.

"Chengtian Lixiang, Earth Sea Lung Jing, Hundred Yuan Earth ..." Yan Zhaoge's eyes were condensed: "Adding a few more things is the material used to communicate the emperor's emperor's emperor's emperor's emperor, and the necessary array materials. . "

The Emperor Houdi is only known as "The Emperor's Land Emperor Hou Deguang Emperor's Land Emperor", also known as the "Emperor Emperor's Land Emperor".

As the saying goes, the emperor's emperor earth, the emperor's emperor is above, and the emperor's earth is below.

The "Hou Tu" here refers to the Hou Tu emperor, the folk common name of Hou Tu Niang.

There is a saying in the Taoism of the Qing Dynasty and the Four Royals. The Sanqing refers to the Sanqing Patriarch.

Afterwards, the Emperor's Land is only one of the four emperors, and the palms of Yin and Yang, and all things are like the existence of the mother of the earth.

Before the Great Destruction, and even in the older legendary era, one of the big figures standing above the heavens.

Yan Zhaoge looked at what was in his hand, and countless thoughts flashed across his mind in an instant.

Sheng Lingzi's veins, and even the founding father of the Xuan Dynasty, Xuanwen Wang and others came from outside the Emperor Lihai, and camped here.

The Celestial Emperor's Formation has no other use, but it was the era before the Great Destruction. Because of their special circumstances, the Empress Dowager did not live in the Heavenly Palace all year round. .

In this day and age, some people have established this formation and have maintained it for many years. What do they want to do?

These materials and treasures, the Daxuan Dynasty should always insist on collecting for so many years.

Unfortunately, because of the rise of anti-Xuan, many places were out of the control of the Daxuan Dynasty and fell into the hands of Beihai Jiange and other forces.

The previously accumulated materials gradually run out ...

Could this be the reason why Sheng Lingzi finally couldn't hold back the mountain?Is not concerned about the stability of the Daxuan Dynasty.

Now that the Xuan Dynasty regained the upper hand and recaptured many sites, it also recaptured many precious resources and immediately collected them nonstop.

So what are they going to do to set up the Celestial Circle?

Unexpectedly discovered this powerful ruin in Huangjihai, trying to excavate?

Or do they want to find the emperor only?

This power still exists after the destruction?

It stands to reason that it should exist, but if the original great destruction was artificial rather than natural disaster, everything is hard to say ...

After the Great Disruption, no matter whether it is the world of the Eight Greatest World, the Great World of the Sea, or the upper realm of this world, there is little news that the top big names before the Great Disruption are truly sanctified.

Yan Zhaoge's tongue licked his lips: "Unexpected joy."