History’s Strongest Senior Brother

A burst of golden fire lotus burst, and a golden flame flew across.

Everyone at Sanjushan wanted to retreat and wanted to withdraw, but it was still too late.

In the face of these golden fires, the Jinwu Burning Heavenly Sword, the top grade soldier, finally came in handy again.

The head of Three Foot Mountain did not dare to hesitate, and quickly waved his sword to resist the fierce fire in front of him.

The remnants of Jinwu in the Soul Banner were threatened, reawakened, and spontaneously flew out to resist the terrifying flame in front of them.

The golden fire lotus exploded. Although most of the power was directed to attack the people of Sanzuo Mountain, there were also infinite fires surrounding Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge took the sun seal from Ahu's hand and blocked the flames from the sunlight.

"If I had to take my life, I would start growing golden lotus in the fire." He shook his head and exclaimed: "It is easier said than done. This wonderful golden lotus is really ferocious and difficult to control."

The golden fire broke out fiercely, but it came quickly and went fast.

After Yan Zhaoge withstood the initial eruption, he held up the Sunprint bodyguard, took out the axe against the heaven and earth and split the road, and then rushed to the people in Sanzushan!

Since he wanted to leave the remnant soul of Jinwu, of course he would not let the remnant soul be consumed in the sea of ​​fire.

Being bombarded by the golden fire, whether it is the people of Sanjushan or the remnants of Jinwu, they are all injured.

The top-ranking sage soldier Jin Wu Fen Tian Dao was originally injured by Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick, and it was even scarred at the moment.

The cracks on the blade that were originally thin as spider silk became clear at this moment.

A top-grade sacred soldier seems to be broken at any time.

Finally, he withstood the most violent outbreak of the fire, but before they could catch their breath, Yan Zhaoge followed.

"Look at who represents the glory of the big day?" Yan Zhaoge laughed, grasping the sun mark with his palm, holding it over his head, and then crashing down towards the head of Sanzu Mountain!

Under a single blow, the mysteries of Fan Tian Shu, Yin Yang Tian Shu, and Sun God Code are all united.

The prospect of the eyes of the three-footed mountain is changing, as if the sun on the sky dome falls from the sky, and it collapses with the whole sky dome, and all the weight is blessed on the setting sun, destroying the world!

He was helpless, his long-handed sword swaying sideways, his hands propped up to intercept the blow.

The sun stamped down, and the Jinwu Fentian Sword shivered violently.

The center of the knife handle was smashed and nearly broken!

Straight, long-handled sword, it was smashed into an arc!

Yan Zhaoge succeeded, but did not continue to pursue, but his body suddenly flashed back.

The warrior on the three-legged mountain next to him tried to shake the soul flag to help his master, but Yan Zhaoge had a vicious red light looming on his body.

In a flash of red awn, Yan Zhaoge has arrived near Soul Banner in an instant!

The head of Three Foot Mountain was shocked and wanted to intercept, but it was too late.

Yan Zhaoge refers to the sword, and one sword pierces the eyebrows of the three-footed mountain warrior.

A man named Jian Shen Wu Sheng, who fell, was not surprised.

The soul flag he held fell into Yan Zhao singer.

After Yan Zhaoge murdered and captured the flag, he threw the Soul Banner directly into the Qunlong Hall to suppress it, and then turned back to hold the Sun Seal, and then hit the head of the Three Foot Mountain.

The dark green bamboo stick reappears, and one stick hits the Jinwu Burning Sky Sword.

At the next moment, Yan Zhao singer pressed his palm down, grabbed the sun mark, and hit his head towards his opponent.

The old man shouted, "Yan's surname is Yan, you are proud, the son will not let you go, the old man is waiting for you below ..."

Before finishing the speech, Yan Zhaoge had already smashed the sun!

"Killing you won't make me feel proud." Yan Zhaoge pouted: "As for what your son can do to me, you don't need to worry about it."

The other party raised his hand to resist, but saw his own hands melted in the dazzling sunlight.

First hands, then arms, and finally to the top of the head.

The last memory in his life was the voice of Yan Zhaoge: "Yes, I still want to thank you. Without you, I want to break through so many wonderful golden lotus flowers in front of my eyes. Maybe it will take a little more time. Now I save a lot of trouble.

Under the dreadful daylight, this old man seemed to be melted down, engulfed in the incineration of Huanghuang Day, and died without a trace!

Singer Yan Zhao kept on going, slaughtering all the three-legged mountain martial artists, and beheading them all.

Outside Zong Yuanguan, at the foot of Chongshan Mountain, there are several warriors from Three Foot Mountain staying here.

They stared blankly in front of them, with a small gold knife broken in two.

The blazing blade was completely dull and dull, as if covered with dust.

Several of the three-footed mountain warriors all appeared in a panic.

Because the appearance of the golden sword at the moment means that the head of Sanzuo Mountain has fallen!

Although the safety of the two great treasures of the Zongmen, the Soul Banner and the Jinwu Burning Heavenly Sword, the sacred soldier of the Sovereignty, is still uncertain.

The three-legged warrior who entered Zong Yuanguan may even be wiped out by the whole army!

The three-legged mountain warriors who came to the treasure hunt this time are all top players in the door.

But now the first master of the martial arts also fell. Most of the treasures are hopeless. Not to mention, Sanjushan Mountain will hurt the vitality even more.

In this adventure, they failed.

Not only did it fail, but it will cause heavy losses, and may even cause them to fall into the clouds, making it difficult to maintain their former status on the Qingfeng Plateau.

"What should I do?" Several people looked at a middle-aged man together.

That is also a martial arts strongman in the fairy bridge realm.

Wusheng Qizhong, the cultivation of the early state of Xianqiao, was the second master of Sanzu Mountain who came to seek treasure this time, and he stayed here for a while.

He stared at the broken golden short knife in his hand, and after a brief loss, he quickly recovered.

"According to the order before the head entered, act according to the plan." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Whether the head of the man is caused by other treasure hunters or is planted here under the protection of the law, this door wants Treasure hunting, hope is slim. "

"At this moment, only by muddying the water can we have the last hope. If things are impossible and the situation is chaotic, it is easier for us to meet the surviving fellows and evacuate here."

After all, instead of climbing, he turned away from the foot of the mountain.

The other three-legged mountain warriors were not surprised, they all followed behind him.

Not far away, the vast mist rises, hidden in the mist, and there is clearly a huge lake.

These three-legged mountain warriors suspended above the lake and looked down, they saw that the lake was rolling.

The lake does not reflect their appearance, but presents a strange and chaotic scene.

It turned out that this lake was actually a gap in time and space, connecting this cave house with the other side of the world.

This time, the opening of the Dong Mansion, I also noticed something strange there, hoping to reach the Zongyuanguan Dong Man in front of me through the passage of time and space.

But the people on the opposite side are not like Yan Zhaoge and the three-footed mountain martial arts, each with a half-broken dust.

So although those people find the gateway road, they lack keys and street signs and can only wander outside.

The people of Sanzu Mountain entered the place of Dongfu, near the lake, and found this place for the first time.

Prior to this, they must not be happy to have someone else take a slice of the pie.

But at the moment, seeing that he has fallen, the three-footed mountain warrior certainly does not mind, and find another competitor for the dominant Yan Zhaoge.

The lead Sanxian Mountain Xianqiao was repaired as an elder, and he took out the half of the dust without expression and threw it into the lake.

Then all the three-legged mountain warriors retreated, evading far, and headed towards the mountain where Zong Yuanguan was.

At the next moment, the lake was suddenly stirred and skyrocketed!

A clear phoenix sounded through the sky.

I saw a phoenix and took the lead to fly out of the lake!