History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 1092 1091. Eighth Martial Saints

Jindi, Luodi and Meng Wan all turned to Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the illusory image of light and shadow, and he didn't speak.

In the video, Feng Yunsheng clenched his fists in the void, then turned around freely, his figure traversed the heavy flames, disappeared in the flame magic palace, and disappeared again.

As the white light passed, the light and shadow in front of him gradually disappeared.

Reverse the time and regain what it is today.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the empty palace and said nothing for a long time.

"Yan Xiaoyou, the matter involves the obedient Luo Sui respecting the students. The old man and other people in the upper realm are afraid to have to ask one or two."

"At the very least, it must be His Majesty the Three Emperors."

After a long time, Luo Di coughed softly, and said slowly: "This also involves a top demon, who will be stared at by the proud and obsessed Oba Luo Luo, then this devil must also be extraordinary."

"Although as Feng Xiaoyou said, it is difficult to continue to trace the clues, but if there is a chance, I will also try to search the Jiuyou deep, hoping to find Feng Xiaoyou as soon as possible."

Yan Zhaoge's eyes moved, turning to look at Luo Di.

The old man with a hefty face looks calm and does not see the waves.

"Thank you for your majesty's inquiries, and the chances of becoming natural naturally increase." Yan Zhaoge said: "Of course, Yanmou hopes to find the thorns sooner, so that everyone laughed, but Yanmou has always been looking forward to the night of the cave."

Luo Di's eyes fluctuated a little, and he didn't say much.

Although he greatly appreciated the young man in front of him, this time the matter of the Lord Oba Luo Luo Shou was too involved, and Luo Di had to make a careful plan.

The worst result, Feng Yunsheng lost to Jian Shunhua, but Jian Shunhua did not win.

The fisherman's profit is a great devil that is planned by Jian Shuanhua!

Whether it was Jian Shuanhua or Feng Yunsheng, the result was extremely bad.

Luo Di naturally had to consider this possibility.

But he must also consider Yan Zhaoge and Guang Chengshan.

The youth in front of him is immensely involved. In addition to the sword emperor on the jade rock at the northern peak of Kunlun Mountain, he actually has a very inextricable relationship with Bi Youtian.

To see the wind and rain mentality with Luo Disu, we should calm down now, be cautious and cautious.

"Wan'er, it seems that I can only get here." Jindi didn't seem to think so much, but looked at Meng Wan with some regrets: "I hope that your friends will be able to show their good fortune, and they will be lucky."

Meng Wan looked at the empty palace at the moment and was lost in her heart.

When she heard Jin Di ’s words, she nodded and said, “Daddy do n’t worry, her daughter understands that she only hopes that Sister Feng can return safely.”

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "She will be able to see you when she comes back, which is undoubtedly a big surprise, and I will be very happy to come."

He said nothing, and arched the hands of Emperor Jin and Luo Di: "Please wait a while."

Then, Yan Zhaoge stepped forward and came to the dark heels that suppressed the black flames, reaching out his palm.

In the absence of the magic scriptures, Yan Zhaoge's entire body seemed to become illusory.

A blue buddha statue appeared above his head, with twelve arms on all sides.

Every face is blank, and no facial features are visible.

Both Luo Di and Jin Di's eyes flashed: "What a brilliant young man, he is extremely talented."

According to their knowledge, although they do not know the Wuxiang Devil's Sutra, they naturally know that the rumored Wuxiang Tianmo has the true meaning of selflessness, but there is no specific external image.

The body of the phaseless demon who cultivated into an external image is still far from home.

Or, the practitioners have the intention to do so, and integrate into other truths.

This is what Yan Zhaoge did at the moment. Although he evolved the mystery of the unrelated magic scripture, he had no intention of getting into it.

The twelve arms of the buddha statue stretched out together and closed toward the center, suppressing the darkness and flames together.

Then the Buddha statue fell slowly and fell on Yan Zhaoge's head.

"Yan Xiaoyou still needs to be careful, after all, the flame is the source of the resurgence of the devil in the devil." Although Luodi did not stop Yan Zhaoge's approach, he said.

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Your Majesty Lauro is worried, but anyway."

He closed his eyes, acupuncture all over his body, and suddenly shook.

When Jindi and Luodi met, they both looked at Qiguang: "Huh?"

Yan Zhaoge sat in the center of the back hall of the Flame Demon Palace, and all around him suddenly shined.

Dao Dao is as radiant as the starlight, radiating towards the four sides with him as the center, and even crossing the walls of the palace transformed by flames.

At this moment, in the gloomy Nine Spectral Domain, a scorched flame scorched in the center of the earth, shining brightly, like a star in the night sky.

All the acupuncture points in Yan Zhaoge's body showed their glory, and one of them suddenly faded out.

Then, the second, the third ...

Although some of the auras on the body are extinguished, the other auras that are still shining, and the brilliance that emerges among them, become more dazzling and produce a fundamental change.

The light flashed, as if the stars were flowing in the real universe.

Yan Zhaoge's overall momentum has also risen!

"That's why he was promoted to Wusheng Bazhong, and the middle stage of Xianqiao." Luo Di looked at this scene and sighed softly: "According to the news heard by the old man, he should not have boarded the fairy before his teacher's opening ceremony. Bridge? "

Luo Di looked at Yan Zhaoge's gaze, in addition to admiring, it was regretful.

This is naturally because Yan Zhaoge on Yingxing Lake has heard the name of the infinite amount of Heavenly Venerable.

Looking at Jindi, Luo Di shook his head, a little unhappy in the sight.

Although Yan Zhaoge's attitude caused him some headaches because of Feng Yunsheng's affairs, it did not affect his appreciation of Yan Zhaoge's talents.

Luo Di regretted that Emperor Jin had rashly acted and ruined a genius figure who was never born.

Emperor Jin smiled, and seemed to have forgotten about Yingxing Lake. He just watched Yan Zhaoge sigh and praised, "The determination is commendable."

"Really ..." Luo Di shook his head and looked back at Yan Zhaoge again.

Although there was no expression on his face, Yan Zhaoge's decisive momentum was obvious.

The dissatisfaction and repression in my heart did not turn into anxiety, worry, and frustration. Instead, it resembled an erupting volcano, and turned into an aggressive and determined spirit.

Yan Zhaoge's accumulation is extremely powerful, except for the big mark, there is no difficulty in progress.

However, in order to secure the path that he has rarely seen from ancient times to modern times, he has never been impatient and stepped forward step by step.

However, at this moment, he no longer suppresses himself, even if the refining magic fire has future problems, he suddenly takes a step forward!

Luo Di looked at the young man with a calm look in front of him, and felt a headache.

"This seat now appreciates him more." Jindi smiled leisurely.

Luo Di glanced at him: "He is different from you."

Emperor Jin smiled: “It ’s not like this seat, it ’s nothing bad. Honglianer has a good impression on him. This seat used to think of him as his son-in-law. It ’s not just talent. "