History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The sturdiness of sailing by the wind is amazing.

In such a large-scale endless metamagnetic storm, it can still be supported.

Despite the high winds and waves, the ship never fell over and remained stable in the rough seas.

However, the destructive power of the endless metamagnetic storm is extremely amazing. The tornadoes set off the sea water, mixed with thunder and rushed upward, which also made it difficult for the wind-powered boat in the sky to fall.

What makes the people in the boat helpless is that the storm is coming again now, but it does not last as short as when it subsided.

The duration of this storm is exceptionally long. The terrifying metamagnetic lightning storm seems to be truly endless.

Under the hood of the storm, the protective light in the sea became more and more bleak, and it soon disappeared.

Baoguang did not move. It seemed to be caught by some force on the bottom of the sea, so that it was trapped in the deep sea, and it was difficult to escape.

After a moment of thought in Yan Zhaoge's heart, Chongfeng Yunsheng and Ahu said: "You stand firm."

After all, he sat cross-legged in the center of the hall, with one hand tied to the ground, and the other hand clenched into a fist, condensing his martial arts fist, and punched away from the top of the hall.

Under the urging of Zhenyuan, the group of dragon palaces suddenly oscillated, and the sounds of dragons sounded.

Above the main hall, there was a glory of light, intertwined together, and then formed one by one.

Gradually, a huge magic circle appeared above the Dragon Hall.

Under the circumstance of the magic circle, the breath of the Dragon Palace slightly changed.

A Hu looked straight and grinned: "Son, although I also think that in the realm of Southeast Yangtian Realm, having a good relationship with the Southeast Supreme Supreme is all right and harmless, but we will not just go straight to help?"

"We may not be able to bear the endless metamagnetic storm in front of us ..."

Yan Zhaoge gave him a strange look: "What is possible? It must be unable to carry it, so just go straight in. It is purely uncomfortable to find yourself."

Ahu almost choked on his mouth: "That boy, you still want to help out?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "There are many ways to help, not necessarily to break into the storm yourself."

Ahu heard her words and scratched her head, looking curiously at the formation that hung over the dragon palace.

At this moment, in the endless metamagnetic storm, the Shenzhou giant ship sailing in the sky is stubbornly resisting the gust and rain like this doomsday catastrophe.

On the giant boat, huge sails were raised, flashing a tremendous glow of light, surrounding the entire wind-swept boat, completely integrated, isolating the terrifying thunderstorm from the outside.

A few people stood under the sails, their expressions were very dignified.

A middle-aged man's eyebrows were clenched: "The clerk's nephew is too bold. With the amulet of Zhou Tian, ​​do you think that everyone in the world can go?"

Standing beside him, another person sighed: "Huangjihai has a sea area, and it has set off an endless elementary magnetic storm all the year round. It is usually only heard and heard, but now it has been witnessed by one's own eyes. The magnetic storms are even more severe, and even the wind and the sky ca n’t be lowered. "

This man who is full of books is named Chen Zhiliang, and he is one of the disciples of the southeast supreme.

The person trapped under the seabed of Jingqingzhou below, named Wen Luoxia, was his proselytized disciple, and he ruled the southeast supreme heir to the southeast sun.

Standing next to Chen Zhiliang and dominating the wind and sky boat, the middle-aged man who spoke first was Zheng Zhiliang's brother Zheng Ming and Wen Luoxia's uncle.

The two have a Wusheng fivefold, seeing the mid-realm of the god, and a Wusheng fourfold seeing the early realm of the god.

Speaking of cultivation practice, within the scope of Huangjihai, it is also a master, but it is not yet the top.

Looking at the whole southeast Yang Tianjing, there are more people who cultivate higher than them.

However, on the ground of Southeast Yangtian Realm, the reputation of "Shan Hai Jian" Zheng Ming and "Fei Yu Ke" Chen Zhiliang, but no one knows.

This is not only because they are personal disciples under the door of the Southeastern Supreme Master, but also because of their extraordinary strength, they have won the name of Hehewei.

They don't rely on the wind boat under their feet or the background of the teachers. They come to places like Huangjihai and can walk sideways most of the time.

They went to Huangjihai, and the people who communicated with them on the same level must be the figures of the series of Xuanmu Wang, Gu Hong, Luo Zhitao, Zhou Haosheng, Gongsun Wu.

However, facing the natural disaster at this moment, the two gangsters running southeast also felt depressed at the moment.

Chen Zhiliang shook his head and sighed.

I really want to say Wen Luoxia's confidence, the body protection of different treasures Zhou Tian amulet is only one aspect.

She relied more on her master, as well as Master Zheng Ming, and such powerful treasures as sailing in the wind and sky.

It is a pity that Wen Luoxia was miscalculated this time, so that he is now in danger, and Chen Zhiliang and Zheng Ming can only worry.

Zheng Ming from Wu Sheng Wuzhong Realm said: "For today's sake, only Brother Chen, you can control the wind boat, help me suppress the storm, and I get off the boat, go into the sea in person, and bring the nephew of the master.

Chen Zhiliang frowned.

The solution is indeed the only one, but it is too risky. If the storm continues for a long time, even Zheng Ming may be in danger.

He was thinking for a moment, and suddenly looked, looking out.

Although he was in the storm, but he was blessed by the glow, he still noticed the movements of the dragon palaces in the distance.

At first, I didn't pay attention to it, but when I saw the sudden change of the Dragon Palace at this time, Chen Zhiliang couldn't help but start to pay attention.

"Isn't it going to pick us up cheaply?" Chen Zhiliang was surprised.

Beside him and Zheng Ming, stood another person, but was a grey-haired old man.

Although the appearance is old, but spirited.

The old man smiled and said: "I don't always know what it means to ride a wind boat, the other party should not be so unwise, if someone really stupid, you may wish to leave it to the old."

Chen Zhiliang nodded: "So good."

This old man is named Bai Ziming. He is not a descendant of the Southeastern Supreme Gate, but a person who has risen to the upper realm from the lower realm after reaching the Wusheng Fourfold Realm.

Coincidentally, it happened to him that he met Zheng Ming and Chen Zhiliang, and he held a big thick leg.

Zheng Ming also paid attention to the changes in the Dragon Hall, glanced at it, and whispered: "It's not like picking up cheap, it's like preparing to help the leader."

Chen Zhiliang shook his head: "The heart has taken it, but it is unavoidable that the sky is thick and thick. They dare to get close to the outer periphery of the storm, fearing they will be crushed."

Zheng Ming stared at the Qunlong Temple, his eyes suddenly fixed: "No!"

Both Chen Zhiliang and Bai Ziming looked at each other, and they were all stunned.

The group of dragon palaces is running in an array, and the road of glory envelopes the group of dragon palaces, and then spreads in the void.

A stream of light outlines different shapes, with the dragon palace as the core, gradually showing different shapes.

Looking closely, with those glorious outlines, the Dragon Hall seems to gradually become a big ship.