History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The Dongquan Taoist frowned, feeling that he was defending the mountain formation, and was now swaying in the microwave.

Next to it, Zhao Zhen, the head of the Zichao Sect who had not talked much, turned to look at Yuan Xiancheng of Wutongpo: "Did the people in the southeast have broken the border of Fangyuan Mountain?"

Everyone also looked to Yuan Xiancheng.

If the people outside are really Yan Zhaoge, how dare he dare to come to this vast mountain?

The only explanation seems to be that only the strongman from the southeast Yangtian Realm has attacked.

Yan Zhaoge didn't know where to get the news, so he dared to be so fearless.

Thinking this way, the surprised look on everyone's face gradually dissipated, and they all began to worry.

But not worried about Yan Zhaoge, but worried about the strong southeast who broke Fang Yuanshan.

"No, Uncle Zhang sits in Fangyuan Mountain as if it is a golden soup, and the Southeast wants to attack it, unless a lot of powerful people invade." Yuan Xiancheng replied calmly: "In that case, we should have got the news."

Zhao Zhen, the head of the Zichao Sword School, nodded: "So, the little thief named Yan, is it really the one who came to the door?"

Everyone's expression became weird, and his face was once again unbelievable.

"That kid, wouldn't it not know at all, so many of us will ally here?" Someone said incredulously.

But even if no one joins the League again, this Haoling Mountain is also one of the top two in the Xuanning Mountains.

Yan Zhaoge entered the Xuanning Mountain Range without using the terrain to hide and hide, but actually ran to Haoling Mountain.

Such actions are still arrogant.

Dongquan Taoist took a deep breath, calmed down, stood in the hall, and volleyed a flat push forward.

There are intertwined patterns of embellishments on his palms, turning into imprints and flashing brilliance.

Outside, there is a lot of glory flowing around the Haoling Mountain towering into the clouds, and the formation of the formation of the rune signs has been completely highlighted, and the condensation is like substance.

"Since he has the courage to worship the mountain, let him come up." Yuan Xiancheng sat in his position, and the flames and shadows in his eyes seemed brighter.

Dongquan Taoist said: "Mr. Yuan is right, but he is stingy."

As a result, the Dongquan Taoists withdrew their palms, and the large array of guarding mountains covering the Haoling Mountain also disappeared.

"Since it's here, dare to go up the mountain?" He said, simply sitting back on the main seat.

Yan Zhaoge's laughter said: "The host is at home, naturally the best, lest Yanmou be an uninvited guest."

The other southern martial artists in the hall all rolled their eyes together in their hearts.

You are not an uninvited guest, who else is an uninvited guest?

...... However, it is not right. Although Dongquan Taoists have their own careful thoughts, this time the League was nominally held to deal with Yan Zhaoge.

Everyone settled down and looked at the entrance of the hall.

They were curious about the brave young man at the moment.

Although I have received information, I heard that Yan Zhaoge started from Mianshan and traveled all the way through the scorching fields in the south.

On the original Guangyue Mausoleum, which is adjacent to the Xuanning Mountain Range, news of Yan Zhaoge's rampage also came.

But without witnessing, personal experience, many things, people are always difficult to truly believe.

The Dongquan Taoists sat in the hall and did not move to the mountain.

But other martial arts soldiers in the Haolingshan Mountains were not angry with Yan Zhaoge, but he did not intend to let him go up the mountain easily.

On the mountaineering road, many martial arts soldiers of the Haoling Mountain, relying on the geographical position, laid down a heavy battle and wanted to give Yan Zhaoge a dismount.

The Dongquan Taoists let it go and adopted an acquiescent attitude. He also wanted to touch Yan Zhaoge's details first.

If Yan Zhaoge's strength is too strong, and the start is venomous, and the doormen can't resist, Dongquan Taoists will also promptly protect.

With proper calculations, Dongquan Taoists also waited patiently.

The performance of Yan Zhaoge on the way to mountain climbing, the martial arts soldiers of Haoling Mountain will continue to return to Dongquan Taoists.

Who knows that with the passage of time, no one reported.

The Dongquan Taoist was strange, and Yuan Xiancheng, who was seated, suddenly looked up: "Good skill!"

Everyone was surprised, and Dong Zhen Taoist and Zi Chaojian faction Zhao Zhen, two people, seemed to feel something.

The Dongquan Taoist's face changed drastically, suddenly stood up from his seat again, screamed angrily: "Dare Thief!"

The large formation that shrouded the Haolingshan was working again.

But at the same time, a gleam of bright sunlight also lit up in the mountains, shining on Jiuxiao.

As if a golden day, it was lifted off from the mountainside of Haoling Mountain.

The majestic power, shocked the Great Mountain Guardian Formation began to collapse!

"Huoling Mountain is also a giant in the Xuanning Mountains. Is this the way to treat guests?" Yan Zhaoge's voice sounded: "Since the gate is opened and invites me to go up to the mountain, why should the gatekeeper do some small actions?"

"Dongquan Daoren? As the Lord of Haoling Mountain, your lord is so unruly, then Yanmou will help you to discipline."

Some people from the southern martial arts in the hall came out of the hall and looked down from the top of the hill.

At this look, he breathed a sigh of relief.

On the mountainside of Haoling Mountain, there was darkness.

The darkness seemed to be a band of light, winding around the steep Haoling Mountain and gradually rising.

In the darkness like night, the golden sun rose slowly, but the light and darkness did not affect each other, and it was clear.

The speed of rise of the dark band of light, unhurried, is rising steadily at a constant speed according to his own pace.

Dongquan Taoists urged the large formation, the power was blocked by the golden sun.

While he was annoyed, he was also instructing the doormen on the mountain to push away quickly, avoiding black light, and no longer continued to stop Yan Zhaoge so as not to be swallowed by black light.

After the warriors of Haoling Mountain retreated, the black light also converged.

A moment later, Yan Zhaoge's figure appeared in front of everyone and came to the top of the mountain.

"This is one of the legendary nine-day fairy thunders before the Great Destruction, the Thunder of Eternal Night?" Elder Yehuamen, who had been reticent since he came to Haoling Mountain, suddenly asked.

Dongquan Taoist heard his words, his face changed slightly.

The people of Haolingshan only knew that the people who had stopped Yan Zhaoge on the road suddenly had no news.

Next, no matter whether he couldn't hold back the attack and attack Yan Zhaoge, or the person who went to investigate the situation, as soon as he approached the previous black light, there was no trace, no one returned, and no one returned the news.

Although the Dongquan Taoist did not go down the mountain to check the situation, as the master of the Haoling Mountain, he could clearly feel that the Haoling Mountain under his feet was full of death.

All the martial arts soldiers swallowed by the black light, all go to no return, whine!

If nothing happened to Yan Zhaoge, he came up the mountain and laughed: "Yan Mou is here, even if there is something wrong, it is also to see the superiors of the people present. The other people are too impetuous. What are they doing?"

Dongquan Taoist stared at Yan Zhaoge, but did not speak.

Not to mention the power of that glorious day, the strange black thunder is just horrifying.

The people who went to intercept Yan Zhaoge, among them the highest, were the same as Yan Zhaoge's martial arts, and the martial arts who saw the realm of the later stage of the gods disappeared silently.

After the black light disappeared, the Wuling Mountain warrior who had withdrawn in time quickly detoured from the other side to check the specific situation.

At this time, they returned the death of the dead, and the face of Dongquan Taoist was completely black.