History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Feng Yunsheng, A Hu, Xiao Ai, and even Panpan, can feel the earth-shaking changes of Beiming's avatar.

For their current state of cultivation, the Beiming avatar had been extremely powerful.

But at this moment, you can still feel the enormous strength growth, which is obvious and impactful.

The little love that grew up in life in the upper realm is all but Feng Yunsheng and A Hu both curiously looked at Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar.

For those who had been living in the Eight Greatest Worlds before, the Wusheng Triple Realm is very different from the strong one in the Wusheng Quadruple Realm.

Beyond the three-level realm of Wusheng, the strong man who has set foot on the level of God will break away from the world of the Eight Extremes and ascend to the upper realm.

From this point of view, the inherent impression between the two seems to be separated by a gulf, which is very interesting.

Yan Zhaoge stood up and gave a high-five.

Between the shaking of the Dragon Hall, it seemed to turn into a light dragon, shuttled through the chaotic time and space.

The large quiet Minglun, which has been quiet in the temple, is still still, but its surface, the dim light of non-light and dark, circulates.

The layer of dim light was also shrouded in the dragon hall, and then broke through the void and escaped.

In the chaotic flow of time and space, there is a stream of runes with streaks, criss-crossing and crisscrossing, which disturbs the void even more chaotically.

But under the protection of the dim light, the Dragon Hall successfully broke through a lot of time and space.

In the hall, Yan Zhaoge held out his palm, and a seal on his palm was highlighted, and the brilliance circulated.

A ray of light emerged from the dragon palace, as if guiding the road, through the heavy void.

At the end of the light, a black hole is formed in the space, and the space-time scene in the black hole is distorted and changing.

Before going to You Ming Emperor's Mausoleum, Yan Zhaoge left a mark on the upper boundary to facilitate his return.

Previously, it was difficult to travel because the turbulence in space and time was too violent. Now the turbulence in space and time is gradually weakening to an acceptable level, and the time to return is ripe.

The time and space in the black hole are twisting and changing, gradually showing intricate scenes.

But the law of pulsating aura is in line with the characteristics of the upper realm.

The vibrating rooms of the group of dragons turned into light dragons and flew toward the black hole, embarking on the road to return to the upper boundary.

But just as the Dragon Hall approached the black hole, the black hole suddenly twisted violently, as if to be broken.

The space-time changes in the black hole are also more intricate, and the already distorted scene is completely reduced to simple colorful, which looks like a colorful vortex.

Ahu was shocked: "Son, someone blocked us and destroyed the road sign you left in the upper boundary?"

Yan Zhaoge stared at the whimsical vortex: "No, it wasn't that someone deliberately destroyed the road sign I left behind, but that there was a boundary above the boundary. Someone was trying to open the void near the road where I left the road sign.

On your own side, try to get rid of the chaos of time and space and enter the upper boundary of the realm.

At this moment, in the upper realm of the realm, and in the Huangjiahai of the southeast Yangtian Realm, some people tried to leave the upper realm and escape into the chaotic flow of time and space.

The opponent tried to penetrate the void, not far from the road signs that Yan Zhaoge had previously left on the upper boundary.

This allows the two sides to influence each other when they work together, and the position where the void is opened is combined in one place.

The colorful vortex gradually stabilized in the next moment, and the scene was re-emphasized.

In the heavy light and shadow, the sea surface of the realm of the Emperor Lihai appeared in the eyes of Yan Zhaoge and others.

Qunlong Temple rushed into the upper realm from the void opened by this hole, to get rid of the terrible chaos of time and space behind.

And right in front, someone rushed forward.

The opponent's fierce True Yuan fist, turbulent void, formed a heavy fire, in the flames, the Phoenix spread its wings, forming a prairie trend.

Fengming and Longyin sounded through the sky together and collided head-on in the void.

The Dragon Palace was shocked and nearly disintegrated by the opponent.

If the white jade gate is not refined, the former Dragon Hall will be replaced by a punch.

The spirit of the true dragon in the hall is still abundant, but it is not suitable for direct combat.

The Great Youming Wheel only protects the Qunlong Temple from the time and space storms caused by the collapse of the Tomb of the Youming Emperor.

The opponent's fist was fierce and fierce, making the Dragon Palace faltering, almost pushed back and down into the chaos of time and space behind him.

In the hall, Ahu looked nervous: "Son!"

This time it was knocked back, the previous road signs were consumed, and it was not so easy to return to the upper boundary accurately.

Yan Zhaoge smiled aloud: "No problem."

The other party also seemed extremely anxious, with a pair of burning eyebrows and the appearance of running away.

But there was only one way, and Yan Zhaoge had to say sorry.

Looking at the phoenix spreading its wings in the void, Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "Take the trouble."

The voice did not fall, the gates of the Dragon Hall opened, and a half-black and half-gold streamer rushed out.

The streamer suddenly became extremely huge in the virtual space, and a Kunpeng rushed out of it, as if leaping from the sea, inferior to a huge Qingpeng.

Qingpeng fluttered his wings, shaking for nine days, and directly hit the flaming phoenix in the air.

Without the impact of the fire phoenix, the group of dragons suddenly stopped their backward momentum, avoiding their own doom to fall back into the chaos of time and space.

"Go away!" Huofeng Guangying heard a woman's voice in a hurry.

At the next moment, the phoenix fluttered its wings, and endless fire and rain fell from the sky!

Each raindrop is a terrifying fire meteor, almost enough to level the world.

Thousands of fire meteors gathered together to form a terrible fire rain and fell overwhelmingly.

Even the huge Qingpeng's wings fluttered, and the boundless wind and clouds were instantly hit with holes and scattered.

But Qingpeng changed his mind and changed into a black giant kun.

The giant kun ran across the world, the vast half of the black and half of the golden radiance, the vastness like the ocean, stopped the terrible flame meteor shower.

At the next moment, the black giant kun came out of the water again, as if it could knock down the boundless giant force of Shenshan, directly tearing the fire and rain, and hitting the fire Phoenix light shadow!

The fire burst and spread out in the sky.

Showing the figure of a middle-aged woman, she looked at the huge Kunpeng with incredible eyes.

When Kun Peng's light and shadow dissipated, a Yuanzhu Yuezhi's body was revealed, which was the Beiming avatar of Yan Zhaoge.

Beiming's avatar clenched his fist in his right hand and stretched forward.

The woman raised her arms and stood in front of her eyes, blocking the terrifying iron fist of Beiming's avatar.

She only felt the other person's fist, like a horrible big gun, almost struck her arms with a blood hole, and then slammed into her throat!

Although she didn't really penetrate, the severe pain told her that the bones of her arms were probably broken.

Bei Ming's avatar looked at the woman indifferently, without expression.

He didn't move his right hand, and his left hand lifted, then he punched again!