History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Just rushed out from the horrible endless metamagnetic storm, the glow of the surface of the giant boat surrounded, and the horrible metamagnetoelectric light kept jumping.

The fierce storms and thunders were violently cleaved, which made the giant boat full of fearlessness, unfavorable momentum and breathtaking.

Although Fang Cai also suffered a tremendous impact in the storm, but now it looks, there is no trace of scar on the surface.

The breath of powerful power is revealed, and you can see it at a glance.

Yan Zhaoge looked up at the huge sailing boat in front of him, and turned to Feng Yunsheng and Ahu: "You are waiting for me here."

Feng Yunsheng and Ahu both nodded, and Yan Zhaoge immediately went out of the Dragon Hall, flew up, and headed for the wind-driven boat.

When people reached mid-air, they saw that the Shenzhou Great Ship dropped a glory, condensed into the void, and formed a ladder-like existence.

Feng Yunsheng and Ahu both nodded slightly when they saw it.

This shows that Zheng Ming and others on the boat are very friendly.

Yan Zhaoge stood on the stairs and stood still, the radiance shrinking automatically, and took Yan Zhaoge to the huge boat.

Including Bai Ziming, everyone on the boat was looking at Yan Zhaoge with his eyes, as if he wanted to see him through.

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "My surname is Yan, Yan Zhaoge, everyone is courteous."

Although the three great saints who saw God in front of him face to face, Yan Zhaoge looked as usual.

Looking at the ups and downs of the wind and the sky, it is just browsing and appreciation, without any sense of admiration and shock.

In the eyes of Zheng Ming, Chen Zhiliang, Bai Ziming, etc., they all moved: "This young man, his style is not small, and his experience is not shallow ..."

Bai Ziming felt particularly strong. When he first saw the wind boat, he was shocked.

The pride and enthusiasm of the upper bound of the Ascension Realm, so it converged for most of the first time.

Zheng Ming and Chen Zhiliang looked at each other, and they were those who grew up living in the upper realm. Those who really saw the boat ride in the wind were also very few.

The vast majority of people do not reach the level or the state. Under normal circumstances, they simply can't get in touch with the wind and the boat. At best, they have only seen light and shadow images.

Witnessing the real windsurfing, seeing the turbulent weather and pressure at close range, and bringing shock to people are far from comparable to light and shadow images.

Zheng Ming's eyes were a little more serious, and Yan Zhaoge was carefully measured: "Wu Shengyi is one, the cultivation of the early phase is the realm, very young ... wait!"

They were all startled again.

How does it look like the real age is not much different from the appearance age?

That won't be more than thirty years old, but Wu Sheng, who is less than thirty years old?!

Among several people, Zheng Mingxiu has the highest state, the best eyesight, and the most things he can see.

But because of this, his eyes were straight, and when he looked at Yan Zhaoge, there was a moment of distraction.

Chen Zhiliang and Bai Ziming were originally just a little skeptical, but after seeing what Zheng Ming looked like, they also started playing drums in their hearts.

"Brother Zheng, his age ..." Chen Zhiliang looked at his brother in disbelief and asked with a voice.

Zheng Ming recovered and shook his head slightly: "It will not be over thirty!"

Chen Zhiliang breathed a sigh of relief: "Less than thirty years old ?! This should be the youngest Wu Sheng since the Great Destruction?"

"I'm not sure if he is the youngest." Zheng Ming is also straight-headed. "It can only be said that he is the youngest person I know exactly beyond the age of sainthood."

Chen Zhiliang frowned: "I've never heard of such a character existed. It's so shocking to be absolutely gorgeous. It stands to reason that the reputation should be right. Even if it's not widely spread, it shouldn't be unknown."

He suddenly shook his mind: "Wouldn't it have been practicing in Kunlun Mountain before, now that I have finally walked into the WTO?"

"The descendants of the three emperors and the five emperors?" Zheng Ming thought about this and rejected this guess: "No, such a person can't walk into the world, there can't be any wind, and even he won't enter the southeast Yangtian realm, but the master doesn't know."

Chen Zhiliang smiled bitterly: "Where did that come from such a demon?"

Zheng Ming is in the same mood as him: "I also want to know."

While talking with Chen Zhiliang, Zheng Ming looked at Yan Zhaoge and said slowly: "A certain Zheng Ming, under the southeast gate, don't know where this little friend is?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "Since I was a child, I learned art with my father, but I have to say something about it. But I accidentally discovered a ruin before the Great Destruction. I tried to figure out some broken books. . "

Zheng Ming said: "It is quite unique."

Chen Zhiliang turned around and said, "Luoxia, come and thank this little friend Yan, you can escape from danger and have his hand."

There was another person on the deck of the wind boat, who was meditating cross-legged before seeing Yan Zhaoge boarding the ship before he stood up.

Hearing Chen Zhiliang's words at this time, according to the words, she stepped forward and was a woman, with an appearance age between two and thirty.

This woman is Chen Zhiliang's personal disciple, Sun Wenluoxia, a disciple of the southeast supreme heir.

Before that, she was trapped in the seabed of Jingqingzhou. Fortunately, Zheng Ming, Chen Zhiliang and others rushed to the rescue in time. Otherwise, after the Zhoutian amulet power used by her body protector was wiped out, the endless metamagnetism storm raged and she was dead .

According to Yan Zhaoge, her real age is older than her apparent age, but not too much.

Cultivating as a realm is already the Grand Master's ninth heavy, and the realm of the late Yuan Fu, according to its age, is enough to make most martial artists shameful.

In the few worlds beyond the upper realm that Yan Zhaoge has been to, except for a few people, this woman's training speed is so fast that it can crush the mortal beings of the Eight Greatest World and the Great World.

Wen Luoxia has also been staring at Yan Zhaoge, his expression showing confusion.

She first thanked Yan Zhaoge for her courtesy: "It was only thanks to your help that I was able to escape. I thank you here."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "You're welcome, walking outside, there is always an unexpected danger, it's the same for everyone."

Wen Luoxia nodded, and then Yu Guang looked at her master in the corner of her eye, inquiring.

Waiting for her to speak, Chen Zhiliang said: "The real age is almost the same as the appearance age, not less than a few years old, and the highest age will not exceed 30 years old."

Wen Luoxia's eyes were irresistibly shocked. Looking at Yan Zhaoge again, his eyes became more cautious.

Under the southeast gate, people are not flourishing.

Corresponding to the sparse number, the descendants are all talented and talented.

Wen Luoxia was accustomed to too many genius evildoers in her life, she was a genius among geniuses, so that the common geniuses seen in the day were numb.

But today, looking at this young man who is more than ten years younger than himself, but has already become a saint, he is very shocked.

Yan Zhaoge looked as usual and smiled: "The name of the Southeastern Supreme Master, I am like Lei Guaner, but I didn't expect to see the Southeastern High Foot today."