History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Among Yan Zhaoge's double pupils, the light and shadow dissipated and restored calm.

He stood up again from the ground.

Yan Zhaoge's movements were very peaceful, without any sense of power.

But as he got up, the group of dragons shook the whole body.

The vast void outside the palace seemed to shake with it.

Yan Zhaoge's movements seem to be ordinary, but there is a charm that seems to return to the original.

As his mind moved, a mysterious light pattern suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.

Strong and blazing, a breath of terrifying power spewed out from every hole in Yan Zhaoge's body.

The light flashed on and off Yan Zhaoge as if the stars in the night sky were shining.

In the Dragon Hall, Feng Yunsheng, A Hu, and Xiao Ai stopped their self-cultivation at the moment, watching Yan Zhaoge wondering.

Xiao Ai held his cheeks in his hands and opened his mouth. After a long while, he admired: "Master, you have not broken the void and you can see the true God. How can you feel like you have become the feeling of the inner universe?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "The unreal but unreal inner universe."

There are top-notch martial arts, a huge amount of panacea from the Xuanxiao Purple Gold Furnace, and many treasures accumulated before.

Multi-pronged approach, Yan Zhaoge's deity also succeeded today.

Qi flesh and flesh, thoughts of the soul, the true meaning of martial arts, perfectly integrated into one, regardless of each other.

Martial Saint Triple, the realm of the late unity!

The road that combines the Sanqing and Cultivation is far more difficult than other martial roads.

But once the ground is stepped forward, Yan Zhaoge's strength will also increase tremendously.

He exhaled deeply, the flashing light on his body disappeared instantly, and the overbearing and amazing breath also disappeared.

Yan Zhaoge stretched his muscles and bones: "Okay."

With a stroke of his hand, the inner crystal furnace flew to the front.

Yan Zhaoge slapped it on the inner crystal furnace, the cover opened, and a purple light flew out of it.

The six-foot-long dark green bamboo stick lies quietly in the inner crystal furnace. There is nothing surprising except that the surface flashes the bright purple luster.

Yan Zhaoge carefully looked at the bamboo stick and smiled, then closed the furnace lid again.

He walked out of the hall and sat on Panpan's head, looking at the chaotic void in front of his eyes, recording the changes, and wondering in his heart.

"Gao Qing and others can have a way to return to Bi Youtian quickly. It should not only be their elders' instructions to know what to do in a similar situation before they come out."

Yan Zhaoge thought: "Bi Youtian should have its own particularity."

"Gao Qing, they are very confident that when they enter Biyoutian, it will be difficult for Buddhism to track down, or they will bring people into Biyoutian and kill them. Not Xuan Huang or Longquan Emperor for their sake. "

This may be because that Fangtiandi itself is unique, or it may be because Biyoutianzhong is buried and suppressing some kind of treasure all the year round.

While thinking, Yan Zhaoge figured out the changes in the void in front of him, looking for a way to return to the void on the other side of the "wall".

In the following days, Yan Zhaoge's life was spent between training and finding a way.

Feng Yunsheng and others were supported by numerous elixir and resource treasures in the Dragon Hall, and concentrated on cultivation.

I don't know the length of the sun and the moon in the mountains, and as time goes by, it will soon be half a year.

One day, after continuous deductions, Yan Zhaoge gradually got a draft in his heart.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he suddenly jumped up, extended his fingers, and wrote in the air.

Panpan stopped, and the Beiming avatar also came out of the Dragon Hall, cooperating with Yan Zhaoge, and writing one rune after another in the dark void.

For a long time, when the brilliant runes covered the void and surrounded Yan Zhaoge and others, Yan Zhaoge stopped.

The densely shining runes converged in the void and gradually turned into a huge vortex.

At the bottom of the vortex, the space is distorted, no longer dark, but bursts out with a bright and unspeakable light, almost illuminating the surrounding void.

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "Well, the first time this method was used, it was still not perfect enough, and there was a lot of noise."

"There is still room for improvement, and it can be further streamlined."

While nagging, Yan Zhaoge returned to Panpan's head again, and then patted the big guy under him: "Go away."

Panpan snarled, four claws galloped, carrying the Dragon Hall and Yan Zhaoge, rushed into the endless brilliance at the bottom of the vortex.

When the radiance was gone again, a dark void reappeared in front of Yan Zhaoge.

It seems that there is no difference from the scene just now, it is easy to doubt whether he is still staying in the world of Dharma.

But Yan Zhaoge knows that he has successfully returned to the other side of the "wall" and returned to the world where he was originally, the world of the upper realm, the Eight Greatest World and other worlds.

Back here, it's much easier to return to the upper bound.

However, the movement of turning the "wall" is still somewhat affected.

Although back here, the void in Yan Zhaoge's body kept folding and flipping, generating various folds, making it difficult for him to return directly to Southeast Yangtian Realm according to the road signs he left in the upper boundary of the boundary.

Yan Zhaoge didn't panic. He followed the waves and entered a skywall after finding a wound.

When he passed through the wound of the sky wall and finally saw the blue sky of the upper boundary of the boundary, he was also very relieved.

Feeling the time flow rate of the upper boundary, comparing with the time flow rate of his previous drift in time and space, Yan Zhaoge nodded with satisfaction: "It is not much different from my previous calculation."

Time is still abundant, Yan Zhaoge began to study, where did he fall this time.

Yan Zhaoge quickly approached the place where someone was smoking quickly.

Jieshangjie is too big. Although there is a common language, there are also many local dialects and dialects because of regional differences.

Yan Zhaoge also took some time to figure out, where he is now is where the Northeast Mintian Realm and the Eastern Cangtian Realm meet.

There is still a short distance from the southeast Yantian Realm, and you need to go all the way south and cross the entire Eastern Cangtian Realm.

Yan Zhaoge didn't care about this and went straight on the road.

But as he was about to leave, his pace slowed down.

Yan Zhaoge's gaze involuntarily looked at a person in the distance.

It was a young man with a thin figure, and he was extremely handsome and handsome, making him an unforgettable observer.

Although he did not reveal it deliberately, he did not conceal it deliberately. His strength as an individual is quite outstanding. It is already a triple of Wusheng, and he is in a later state of unity.

Judging from Yan Zhaoge's eyesight, this person should be only one step away from the four realms of Wu Sheng.

But these are not the reasons why Yan Zhaoge stopped.

What makes him care is that, except for the difference in gender, this man's appearance is exactly the same as Si Kongqing.

Another "sikongqing".