History’s Strongest Senior Brother

(PS: Gauguin 59, the fourth one today! Become a saint, ask for a monthly ticket! Thank you all!)

Patriarch Sanqing, the highest gate.

From ancient times to the present, there are countless people who have high ambitions or high ambitions, and countless people with great ambitions or real genius who have tried the same way.

But in the end, either fail, or give up on their own, or simply not enter.

There are very few people who can persevere on this path.

Because it is too difficult.

Before practicing Zhaoxian Jianjing, Yan Zhaoge asked himself if he wanted to go this way?

Yuqing ’s first heirloom, the Promise of the Promise, as the foundation, has guaranteed that his future road will be smooth.

As long as it does not die, it is bound to reach the height that many people dream of.

Do you still want to take risks? Instead, you go on a much harder path, and plainly adds many difficulties and obstacles to yourself.

It may even block their own path of advancement and act as a cocoon.

After thinking, Yan Zhaoge's answer was, go!

I am a man of great vanity, but this time it is not to satisfy my vanity.

Everyone will be a little perfectionist, have a hobby of collecting, and have a mind for a perfect harvest.

There are also Yan Zhaoge, but this time it was not for these.

The reason is just that, although the road is much harder, it may go to a higher altitude.

After the great destruction, the heavenly palace shattered into historical dust.

This is always buried in the heart of Yan Zhaoge, never forgetting, urging him to continue to move forward and upward, never stop, never burnout.

Now he is a warrior, and he has long been used to being a warrior.

The warrior always makes breakthroughs toward higher goals, challenges all foreign enemies, and challenges himself.

Perhaps it is unavoidable, but Yan Zhaoge is willing to take this path.

So he went on!

Yan Zhaoge felt the vibration of the Heaven and Earth Avenue, because he set foot in the state of Wusheng, and attracted the spirits of the heaven and earth around him to penetrate into the body and wash his body.

On this difficult road, extraordinary sainthood is not the end, nor is it a success.

Just the starting point, the road ahead will only be harder and harder.

Yan Zhaoge is very clear about this, but he is very calm.

You are not necessarily the lucky one, you are not necessarily the one who will always win, and you are not necessarily the last person to succeed.

But this does not affect the person who is confident and the proud.

I ’m mad or ignorant. I dare to go this way.

It's twelve breathing time.

But Hui Hongjian returned to Yan Zhao singer, he cut away with a sword, a pure white sword gas, straight to Nong Yuxuan!

The look of Nong Yuxuan changed greatly, and the light of the saint soldiers celestial celestial body lighted up, as if the starlight gathered into armor.

But that pure white sword gas, as if cutting tofu, broke the Tianhua star, and its light instantly extinguished!

Nong Yuxuan was shocked, and his body could not move. He could only urge the Yuhuang Daoqi he could control to gather in front of him.

The white sword gas turned and fell on the invisible black fire.

Nong Yuxuan groaned and fell out of shape.

Feng Yunsheng, shrouded in black smoke, felt the change in the sword's qi of Youhuang, relieved, and the sunlight in his pupils gradually dissipated.

If there is an accident, Yan Zhaoge can't succeed in time, she will fight for it, and she will continue to support what she says.

And at the last moment, Nong Yuxuan was frustrated, and it has been shown that Yan Zhaoge succeeded!

In the void, Yan Zhaoge retreated Nong Yuxuan with a sword.

And other warriors of the Bright Sect had rushed in front of him.

They all want to prevent Yan Zhaoge from becoming extraordinary.

But unexpectedly, Yan Zhaoge succeeded so quickly.

Yeah, if not, how dare you take this last step in front of a group of enemies?

It is just such a bizarre truth, which is now in front of the eyes, and it also makes everyone feel unreal.

They are only a little slower, but at a short distance, they are far away.

Now they even maintain a posture towards Yan Zhaoge!

Everyone's courage dissipated, and a chill came up.

I just feel myself as if I rushed to death and sent my head to Yan Zhaoge Jianfeng.

A loud bang in the sky.

The gate of the Dragon Hall was violently shaken, and a figure burst out of it.

It was the elder Guangmingzong who was previously imprisoned by Yan Zhaoge.

As soon as he appeared, without saying a word, he rushed to Yan Zhaoge first.

Seeing this elder, there was some hope in the hearts of the other warriors of the Ming Dynasty.

Everyone gritted their teeth and stormed Yan Zhaoge.

The youth in front of him, but has just stepped into the Holy Land.

And all the martial warriors present are all Wusheng!

Everyone joins hands in siege together, unbelief won't be able to win a Wu Sheng one heavy realm, just in the early phase of the unity of people.

No, it should be said that there is no one in Wusheng who has the highest realm, which they cannot win?

"I entered the Holy Land, and there is no match in the world." Yan Zhaoge said calmly.

His figure suddenly showed up, and he rose from the sky, facing the sword, and wandering the void with white sword gas.

With that sword spirit, it suddenly changed its appearance, and there was actually a bit of power from the dark obsidian Luo, the power artistic conception of the Youhuang magic atmosphere.

The sword gas with the power of eclipse suddenly cleared the golden sunlight in the void.

With that sword spirit, it also changed its appearance, but it showed a bit of power in the hidden power, and turned into a gloomy half of the water flow, which was overwhelming.

The sword energy containing another kind of eclipsing power sweeps the silver moonlight.

The two swords are combined, the solar eclipse and the lunar eclipse appear together, and the power of extinction and murder reaches its peak. It is specially designed for the sun and moon gods of the Guangming Sect.

With that sword spirit, it turned into the most exuberant sunlight and moonlight, which in turn cracked the Guangming Sect's stunt of swallowing the eclipse of the moon.

With that sword qi, it turned into a black hole, devouring infinite light, and possessed a stunt against the endless light of the Guangming Sect.

There is that sword energy, which looks like the time of the water, eroding the immortal body of the Ming Zong martial arts.

Time is like water, years are merciless, and then eternal light, in front of time, there will be a bleak day.

Between the horror and the immortal sword, the changes are endless, and the mystery is anyway. In a variety of ways, it sends a variety of existences to its own end.

The process is ever-changing, but the end result is the same.

There is only one destination for the same destination.

It is extinct!

Yan Zhaoge's attitude is leisurely, with a sword attacking the elder Guangmingzong of the Wusheng Triple Realm, and then attacking others, then attacking the elder Guangmingzong with a sword, and then changing the target and attacking other Mingzong martial arts.

Under the attack of the horrible supernatural sword gas, even if the martial saint triple, the condensing power of the elders, phases, and souls of the Mingzong elders in the later phase of the unity can't bear it, they will be injured next to each other, and will be disabled when touched.

Except for the elder Guangzong of the Wusheng Triple Realm, no other Mingzong warrior who participated in the siege could be the sword of Yan Zhaoge!

Sweep the majesty of the audience, let the shadow of death cover all the minds of the light martial warriors!