History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhao Gexiu's increased speed surprised Yunzheng Taoists.

In addition to improving speed, Yan Zhaoge's strength is even more impressive.

The Yunzheng Taoist asked himself, if he was not injured, under normal circumstances, he would clean up the two emperors and three emperors in the fairy court before him, but it was no use.

But he is very clear that the strength of Yan Zhaoge's weightlifting is under the weight of the iceberg.

If the two of them fought together, the Yunzheng Taoist, who has already got together, is really not confident that he can resist the first ascent of Xuan Xian Realm, Yan Zhaoge who has two together.

According to common sense, in most cases, the higher the cultivation level is, the closer the powers of the same realm are to each other.

Because the strong who can go to the high position, any one is the best one who has been eliminated from the army.

When they were young, which one was not a brilliant genius, a generation of arrogance?

In the fairyland, there are indeed strong and weak points between the powerful masters in the same realm.

But that is after all a relatively few existence.

And like Yan Zhaoge, the existence of almost completely overlooking the opponents of the same realm is even the minority.

What's especially interesting is that he seems to never bottom out ...

The Yunzheng Taoist has been through the storms for so long, seeing the well-known veteran strongman, he can't help thinking at this moment: "Yan Zhaoge, where is your limit?"

"It's enough to keep one mouth alive." Yan Zhaoge turned to smile at the crowd at this time: "What's more, I'm more interested in it, they mentioned that it seems that there is a Tianjun in the outer road to the neighborhood."

As he said, he threw the emperor Xianting who had his neck broken to the side.

In the other hand, still holding the black dragon.

Although this black dragon was also a stubborn generation, he saw that several of his fellow practitioners died silently in Yan Zhao singers, and he was so impressed that he could not speak for a while.

"Two, what did you find?" Yan Zhaoge looked at Kunningzi and Bai Tao.

After Bai Tao received the Kaiyuan Sword, he solemnly said: "It seems that it is the clue left by Uncle Zong Long."

After all, he stretched his hand in the void.

A light screen-like existence appeared in the void, and Guanglan reflected a few complex and mysterious runes.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at the meaning of cracking these symbols.

Kunningzi stood next to him and looked at his opponent who had fought hard. The black dragon caught by Yan Zhaoge and grabbed back to his original shape couldn't help but smile bitterly and turned to look at Yunzheng Taoist.

In the past, in the Daomen universe, when Bi Youtian confronted the upper realm of the realm, the Yunzheng Taoist once warned them of several younger generations, the real fairy characters in the realm of the realm, especially to guard against the emperor Jie Mingkong and later push the Xianmen. Chen Qianhua.

When you meet these two people, you will retreat as soon as you see them. It is not a shame. It is not a last resort. It is not necessary to force your face, otherwise you will only suffer in vain.

Looking back now, at the time, this admonition cannot be wrong.

It is a pity that the Yunzheng Taoist did not expect that, at that time, the upper realm of the world soon appeared more shocking characters.

The most terrifying one is Yan Zhaoge!

In an era with such a person, for any warrior with dignity and pursuit, compared with witnessing the legendary and glorious, it is more likely to be suppressed.

It's just that with the passage of time, as the legend became more and more shocked, the suppression in Kunningzi's heart finally finally dissipated.

"Envy doesn't come, jealousy doesn't come, chase doesn't come ..." Yunzheng Taoist looked at him with a smile, and said with a smile.

Kunningzi sighed and nodded.

"It's indeed Uncle Dragon Master!" Yan Zhaoge's spirit was revitalized.

Xuanao's Fulu, after analyzing the meaning, can be sure that it was Long Xingquan's stay.

With the clues contained in Fulu, there is a certain hope to find the missing Longxing Spring.

The Yandi and Yunzheng Taoists beside them also came to the spirit: "Where?"

"Follow me." Yan Zhaoge robe swept the sleeves, packed up Fang Cai's battlefield, led the way, and led everyone to the distance.

As I walked on the road, I managed to notify the HD vortex.

Although there is a clue to find Long Xingquan, but it is not known when this clue was left by Long Xingquan, and the time and space outside the territory are intricate. Under the intertwining and folding, it may be the end of the world.

So Yan Zhaoge and others hurried at full speed for a long time before they made further discoveries.

The fluctuation of the power that shakes the world is coming from a universe, and the movement is much greater than that of Fang Caikun Ningzi and Bai Tao.

The dark red sword flashed on Yan Zhaoge's body. Under a flash, the speed suddenly increased again by one grade. He took the lead and rushed straight towards the battlefield ahead.

In the dark void in front of him, a bright cloud appeared gradually.

In the cloud, a magnificent sword light illuminates from time to time, seemingly ordinary, but when a sword falls, the cloud will be scattered.

However, although Tongyun dissipated, it quickly gave birth to new ones and kept filling them.

Xuan Ao's Dao Lunyin, never ceased to come, from the bright sea of ​​clouds.

Kunningzi and Bai Tao listened to the sound of this avenue, and their eyes suddenly looked dull, as if they had lost focus.

The bright cloud is clearly a vision created by a Yuanxian manifesting his own fairy.

The Dao Lun sound moved, affecting Xuan Xian, suppressing the martial arts below Xuan Xian.

"Sure enough, it is a heavenly king of immortals." Yan Zhaoge seemed to be unaffected. His figure was shrouded in dark red sword light, and he continued to accelerate towards the other party!

The master of Jianguang shrouded in clouds is Long Xingquan.

He was seriously injured because of the destruction of Zhuxian array, but the sword technique was unfolded, which is undoubtedly another world than Bai Tao, the supreme martial state.

Rao is Long Xingquan, who is under the pressure of the realm of Heavenly Kings, but still has no choice but to be seriously injured.

Even if he wasn't afraid of Xuanxian Xiangang in his five qi dynasty, the result would have to say two more.

That is, relying on multiple conveniences, he has been fighting with Long Xingquan forever, not letting him escape.

He intended to wait for other strong soldiers from his own fairy court to arrive, but unexpectedly he was a fierce god.

"Uncle Dragon Master and self-cultivation injury, Mo Yao has left the root cause of the disease and hurt the foundation of vitality." Yan Zhaoge said as he stood, his two fingers stood like a sword, and the green finger flashed like a knife tofu Cut the bright sea of ​​clouds in front of you.

The magnificent sword light in the sea of ​​clouds gathered, and Long Xingquan appeared.

Although his face was pale and weak, Long Xingquan's expression was still calm, and he still thought to himself, "What is the ending of the Devil of the Earth? What happened to your fellow classmates?"

"The demon of Wutu re-enters and destroys, Jun'er and they have no worries about their lives." Yan Zhaoge also replied with a smile.

While talking to Long Xingquan, he stretched out his hands together, grabbed the bright cloud, and yanked to both sides!

The hands that seemed to tear the sky, suddenly tore the glorious sea of ​​clouds into pieces of streamer.