History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge saw Mrs. Kang, Kang Jinyuan's mother and son, and then Kang Ping, he could not help grinning: "It really is a family."

When I first saw Mrs. Kang and Qi Wei, Yan Zhaoge was a little surprised.

Although I was sent to Jingqingzhou, which is relatively far away from this place, after all, I came by wind boat.

Mrs. Kang came back here so quickly, which was somewhat unexpected. This shows that after the end of the First World War in Xinhezhou and Tianyinzhou, these people kept running here.

But looking at Ye Xin again, Yan Zhaoge suddenly again.

The doormen of the supreme southeast suddenly appeared in Huangjihai, naturally letting them care.

Kang Jinyuan's eyes were full of anger and resentment, staring closely at Yan Zhaoge, Qi Wei's expressionless face and extremely gloomy expression.

But Yan Zhaoge always cares about the seemingly indifferent Kang Ping.

Watched by his eyes, Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt as if he was slightly trance, and various visions appeared in front of him.

It is as if watching the passage of time, things change.

I am like a long river sinking in time. I can't extricate myself from my spirit. I am gradually assimilated by the flowing time and become numb.

"Sure enough, this person is a little bit eager to practice the Eternal Light Book." Yan Zhaoge was awake in his heart, quietly ignoring the profound merits of the Promise Book.

His spirit was clear, and the whole person seemed to disappear, and he could no longer be defined by time.

No precedence, no beginning, no end, disappeared in the river of time.

Kang Ping's indifferent eyes suddenly erupted with amazing looks, staring at Yan Zhaoge, but seeing Yan Zhaoge's eyes calm and calm, even more indifferent than him.

Zheng Ming groaned, and the ray of light around the wind and sky boat suddenly became more intense, almost condensing into substance.

On the surface of the boat, countless light flows surged into countless runes suspended, forming a light curtain to isolate Kang Ping's eyes.

Zheng Ming asked coldly: "Mr. Kang, are you going to kill someone on the wind?"

Chen Zhiliang's face was equally ugly, Ye Xin was inexplicable, Wen Luoxia and Bai Ziming looked at each other horrifiedly.

This Kang Ping not only has a high level of strength, but also a surprising and unpredictable means.

He even raised his hand and cast his feet across the ground, traversing the defensive prohibition of sailing by the wind, and almost killed.

Baoguang, the bodyguard of the wind boat, did not urge it to the extreme, but it was also extremely strong.

Even many of the Seventh Saints of Wusheng, the powerful players in the early stage of Xianqiao, are difficult to achieve. Even if they want to do it, how many can be so light?

Kang Ping looked at the sky and was completely enveloped by the ray of sunlight, as if riding a boat in the wind like a giant ball of light, his eyes became dull again, and nothing was surprising.

He replied lightly: "So that the two know that this boy named Yan killed Kang Mou's fellow brother, and even more nearly destroyed the life of my younger son. It is reasonable for Kang to ask him to pay his life."

Zheng Ming said coldly: "There is a private enmity between you to resolve, Zheng someone will not interfere, but this little friend Yan is on the boat at the moment, it is a guest under my southeast gate, Mr. Kang crossed the wind and sailed the boat to start, It is beyond bounds. "

Mrs. Kang whispered aside: "The grandson was just reckless. Please forgive me. It's just that the grandson is angry, but not just out of private enmity."

"Although there are not many formations that will disturb the earth's veins, they are not one or two. Why did Zun Jia feel that it was a heavenly formation?"

"Want to think it is the result of Yan Zhaoge's provocation."

Mrs. Kang said calmly: "I am not conjecture indiscriminately, but because I have seen the treasures such as the Earth's Lung Crystal, Chengtian Lixiang, Hunyuan Earth, etc. These are the objects of the formation of the emperor , What he intends to do, I am also curious.

"His deeds and plots were revealed, so he killed my fellow classmates, and now he bites back more to hide his intentions. Please also investigate."

On the boat, Zheng Ming and Chen Zhiliang glanced at each other.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and shook his head, his face calm.

Chen Zhiliang glanced at Ye Xin and wanted to ask something, but he shook his head and said nothing.

With the difference in strength between the two sides, Ye Xin couldn't even detect what Kang Ping did.

Even if it had been the celestial emperor's formation before, even with mental calculations and unconsciousness, he had a way to make Ye Xin think that it was a well-established formation.

Both Zheng Ming and Chen Zhiliang had a headache.

There is already a blank in the valley. The previous formation has disappeared. Everyone has no basis. The current situation has become Yan Zhaoge and the Xuan Dynasty.

The Daxuan Dynasty rescued Ye Xin without real evidence. Although Zheng Ming and others were suspicious in their hearts, they were not easy to investigate.

Between Yan Zhaoge and Kang Pingping, Zheng Ming and Chen Zhiliang are not good at helping either side now.

The incident that Ye Xin only reported was also a headache for his master.

The situation seemed even more chaotic and more confusing.

Some people in the southern Yantian realm sneaked over and tried to misbehave. Knowing that Ye Xin is the heir to the southeast supreme door, he still intends to kill the killer.

To a certain extent, it is even more urgent than the matter of inheriting the emperor.

Zheng Ming turned his head to look at Yan Zhaoge, and after a little hesitation, he said, "Where is Yan Xiaoyou going to go next? Let's take a ride together."

Looking at such an outstanding young man, Zheng Ming still gave birth to the heart of love and wanted to protect him.

If he doesn't care, let Kang Pingping and Yan Zhaoge take revenge, and Zheng Ming feels that this young man has great ability to fall here.

After all, although Yan Zhaoge has become extraordinary, it is still too far apart.

Yan Zhaoge felt Zheng Ming's kindness and smiled and nodded his thanks.

But he had no intention of leaving.

"I also ask two of you to help me, the truth, which is so easy to cover up?" Yan Zhaoge smiled, punching a punch toward the formation above the wind boat.

Zheng Ming's eyes flickered, and he immediately felt that the land he set up above his head had returned to the battlefield and changed.

The mystery of the change made Zheng Ming have an eye-opening feeling.

It was his arrangement to return to the battlefield here, and he also had good attainments in the way of formation. After careful consideration, he gradually understood what Yan Zhaoge wanted to do.

After a little hesitation, Zheng Ming tacitly approves Yan Zhaoge's movements and helps each other.

There was a stream of light rising from the ground back into the array, breaking away from the wind boat and falling towards the valley below, forming a vast mist.

Qi Wei saw this, and his face first changed color: "Stop him!"

As soon as I spoke, I knew I would n’t do it.

Light and mist enveloped the valley, and phantom images gradually appeared in the valley.

In the light and shadow, a huge and mysterious magic circle is running, and in the center of the big array, a majestic altar stands.

Chen Zhiliang looked at this scene and muttered to himself: "This is not the appearance of the original formation. The altar is full of worship for the emperor's land ..."

The light fog restores the previous formation method in the valley. Although it is illusory, it is like a trace of light and shadow.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and smiled: "Would you let you wait upside down?"