History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Staying in the front hall, you need to keep an eye on the incense case and can't concentrate on practicing martial arts, so Ahu is bored.

However, the seemingly careless man has always been able to distinguish priorities in business matters.

Although bored, Ahu kept his eyes on Xiang Xiang.

I don't know how long it took, and the yellow towel Zhu Fu in the Xiang case suddenly changed.

The runes written in cinnabar seemed to come to life, twisting and shaking.

Ahu, who had been instructed by Yan Zhaoge, distinguished the content of the change in runes and immediately understood that this was another attempt to enter Zong Yuanguan.

Although it was not clear who the person was, Ahu didn't want to meet them.

Anyway, it won't be a person from his own mountain.

So he laughed and adjusted the runes written by the yellow towel Zhu Fu according to Yan Zhaoge's instruction.

During the change of runes, the Taoist spirit flashed, interweaving in mid-air, revealing many mysterious mysteries.

There doesn't seem to be much change in the hall, but those who try to come in outside are in trouble.

After Yan Zhaoge and the Three-foot Mountain Warriors, the number of people who arrived at Zong Yuanguan was not large, but they all had extraordinary skills.

In the sound of Fengming, several phoenixes flew across the courtyard and flew directly to the main entrance of the hall.

Entering the main entrance, their eyes and prospects change.

Several people stopped and revealed their true bodies.

Two people headed, one looks middle-aged in his forties, the other is a young man in his twenties.

The youth looked handsome, but his eyes showed a bit of coldness and sharpness.

He Ran is the son of Zhuang Shen, the supreme son of the South.

At this moment, he is full of true elements, imposing, and his body seems to have a flash of light, like a starry sea.

And these light spots seem to be operating steadily according to their own unique laws.

As the son of the Supreme Master of the South, a famous rising star in the realm of the realm, Zhuang Zhaohui has not had a wasteful time in these years. When he came to the southeast Yangtian Realm Huangjiahai to find the Phoenix bone six years ago, he still saw the Divine Martial Saint. Fairy bridge.

In the past six years of Wu Sheng and the second period of seeing God, Zhuang Zhaohui dared to resist the Wu Sheng of Xianqiao.

Now he climbs to Linxianqiao by himself, and his strength is steadily higher.

Don't face the characters like Long Hanhua, Sheng Lingzi, and Zeng Mo. Most of the powerful players in the Wusheng Eightfold Realm, Zhuang Zhaohui can fight.

Compared with six years ago, Zhuang Zhaohui's appearance at this time has not changed much, but his eyes are more calm and quiet.

At the beginning of the search for Phoenix bones in Qingzhou, Qinghai, Huangjiao, he planted a heel, which was a huge setback that Zhuang Zhaohui had never experienced in his lifetime.

Afterwards, the Yanyan Realm in the South and the Southeast Yangtian Realm finally fought. Although initially it was a bit cheap, after all, it still failed to reach its goal and retreated.

Whether the Phoenix's real volume can be taken to the next level or whether the five virtues are complete is of great importance.

For the Southern Supreme Zhuang Shen, that may be the opportunity for him to go further and push the door open.

Even if he can't reach the fairyland, he can also make a leap in his strength.

For the Wutongpo faction of the entire Fengyi Mountain, it will also be greatly improved.

It is not only the Southern Supreme Zhuang Shen who has been thinking about it, Zhuang Zhaohui is also thinking about it.

However, it is not easy to defeat Jinting Mountain in the southeast Yangtian Realm, and it requires many aspects of planning.

All strengths and treasures are more beneficial.

A Wutongpo disciple muttered to himself: "Is the Taiqing heirs? Speaking of which, Miao Feifeng and Jin Tingshan are also Taiqing heirs."

Zhuang Zhaohui said slowly: "So, for us, this Fangdong House is more valuable and unusual."

Someone next to them said bitterly: "One day, we must break that Jinting Mountain."

"In addition to Jinting Mountain, there are several other forces in Southeast Yangtian Realm, which are equally hateful."

"Especially, what is the Guangcheng Mountain, but the second-rate little martial arts born in the lower realm also deserve the name of Daomen Dongyue?"

The disciple of Wutongpo breathed a sigh of breath: "It is only thanks to the protection of Miao Feifeng and Jinting Mountain that they can exist until today, but they fly everywhere like a nasty fly. Extermination is not enough to calm the hatred! "

Zhuang Zhaohui heard that his already cold eyes were even more terrifying: "It is not easy to destroy Jin Tingshan. It can be devastated and forced to surrender the phoenix bone. It is considered successful."

"Miao Feifeng and Jin Tingshan can't make it, it's easy to destroy Naguangcheng Mountain."

He recalled the conversation with his father, Southern Supreme Supreme.

"Does the fairy soldier left by the Emperor Youming become his amulet?" At that time, Zhuang Zhaohui was quite upset.

"It's okay to kill Nayan Zhaoge and destroy Guangchuan Mountain, but don't take that fairy soldier." Zhuang Shen is calm: "But before that, Miao Feifeng and Jin Tingshan were the first to face. The problem."

Zhuang Zhaohui withdrew his mind and looked at Zong Yuanguan in front of him, his expression was solemn.

"The half of the dust came into our hands for no reason and helped us in, but I don't know who did it." Another Wutongpo disciple muttered.

The middle-aged man next to Zhuang Zhaohui was an old man in Wutongpo, a younger brother of Zhuang Shen in the south, and his cultivation level was above Zhuang Zhaohui.

He said lightly: "To be more vigilant, but don't mess up."

"Yes, Uncle Shi." Zhuang Zhaohui and others followed the middle-aged man and walked forward together.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the horrible yellow sand suddenly set off in the void!

The death storm reappeared and swallowed everyone in Wutongpo who had just entered the hall.

It is not unusual to venture into the predecessor caves and meet guardianship restrictions.

It's just that it's banned here and it's extremely powerful!

The cultivation of the middle-aged man Wu Sheng Ba Zhong Realm, while manifesting the virtue of thick soil and the protection of the Ford Purple Light, all felt a little overwhelming.

Fortunately, the high-grade saint he carried with him was an armor, focusing on defense, combined with the five moral virtues of the Phoenix's true form, which can barely resist, but it can't be done for a while.

Although Zhuang Zhaohui's strength was not bad, he was almost blown away.

That horrible yellow sand, pure destructive power, is almost comparable to the attack of Wusheng Jiugong Realm Powerhouse!

As soon as Zhuang Zhaohui met, he was almost beaten into a sieve.

His top-ranked sacred fire phoenix bow, the power of all the attack power now, can not help much at this time, can only rely on himself.

The thick soil of merit was penetrated, Ford Ziguang was smashed, and Yin De Bai Qi was forced out.

Rao is so, Zhuang Zhaohui was almost killed on the spot.

In the end he burst into flames, forming a semi-circular shield, which saved his life.

This is Zhuang Zhaohui's greatest treasure with the bottom of the box. It is his last defense and a life-saving treasure.

But it is a consumable, which disappears after one use.

Although he suspected that the law-enforcement and prohibition were strong here, Zhuang Zhaohui still didn't expect it. He had just entered the door and died nine lives.

The situation of other Wutongpo martial artists was even worse. It was only by Zhuang Zhaohui and the middle-aged man that he would not be killed on the spot.

The middle-aged man's brow furrowed: "Unexpectedly sinister, you guys quit, I'll try it in alone."

Other voices were heard in the deafening whistling sandstorm before the voice fell.

The roar of the big river.