History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge's two palms came out together, and the unnatural twist of Lin Zhou's left forearm seemed to be a bit of a twist.

Lin Zhou gave a low tragic temper, did not dare to continue the hard top, and the figure flew backwards by the force of the impact.

However, he has been completely chaotic at this moment, even if he retreats, he is also locked by the momentum of Yan Zhaoge.

Lin Zhou flashed a stern color in the depths of his eyes, and the chest was a ditch, then suddenly spurted a **** rain.

The **** rain in the air turned into a mist, covering the body of the boat.

The jade in the center of Lin Zhou’s belt is suddenly bright, and the color is green and red.

The jade is broken and the red light is shining. The shape of the forest boat is rolled up, and it instantly turns into a streamer, flying to the distant horizon!

That speed is even faster than Lin Feng’s full strength to shake his own wind and thunder.

Suddenly, the speed of the sudden, the great master is too late to prevent, it is difficult to leave it.

Yan Zhao song looked at the red light that went away in an instant, and raised his eyebrow slightly: "Oh, blood flow jade? It has become a climate. The family is very thick. It is harder to kill than Ye Jing and Zhao Wei. You must kill you. I need to do some preparation in advance."

Ahu’s suppression of the sacred shards of the squadron, a little worried, asked: “The son, let him go, the girl is in the cloud and spring of Yunzhao Mountain.”

"No problem." Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "I was deliberately ignoring him."

"There is actually the final stage of closing the sisters, that is, leaving the Yinyang Yunling Spring, the impact is not big."

"As long as we don't delay here, we can immediately send a letter back. Fu Shibo understands the situation and knows how to deal with it."

Yan Zhaoge slightly squinted his eyes: "I am interested in some of the things that he himself showed."

"Frankly, he can use the power of the guru to display thunder and lightning, which is even more psychologically prepared."

"But he actually will be the first line of Bihai City, which is really beyond my expectations."

Thunder and lightning do not matter how. It is the Tianlei Temple's own martial arts.

The change of the dragon's chasing star legs is derived from martial arts. It may also be Lin Zhou’s own adventure, which can also be explained.

Just like Yan Zhao Ge is not afraid of others asking why he will be the martial arts such as Liu Ling Mou Quan.

A great burst of martial arts has led to the ruins of the dynasty, but also left many relics. There are many opportunities for the warriors who have re-started this era.

But the first-line front is different. This is the rumored rumor of Bihai City, the holy land of the world.

It is also created by Bihai City's own military. The era of inheritance and the era before the great destruction are very shallow, and it is one of the self-crystallization of the martial civilization of the world.

The first line of Lin Zhou’s exhibition is exactly the same as the current Bihai City.

Find a master of Bihai City who knows this martial art to display. This is also the appearance.

This makes Yan Zhaoge very interested: "This is how to learn the front line?"

Ahu opened his mouth and smiled. "He still wants to send the news of the girl to Cangwu Mountain and Dasheng Shengzong. You gave this news to Bihai City, and Bihai City immediately asked him to trouble!"

"This is the next chapter between Tianlei Hall and Bihai City. The conflict has become more dramatic."

"There is no denying him, he does not admit it. You don't need to open your mouth, let's go to him to do the blood soul return ceremony."

Yan Zhao said: "Those who don't mention it first, the swaying power of the sacred soldiers is still very conspicuous. Although Lin Zhou is a chance to touch himself, but with the previous Yan Flash, who knows whether they will attract other thunder The people in the temple?"

"First take the fragments of the eyes of the Emperor."

After all, Yan Zhaoge came back to the eyes of Lei Di’s eye, and reached out and made a fist, a boxing out.

The fist did not hit the sacred shards, Yan Zhao song is in his own boxing, shock into the eyes of Lei Di.

In this process, the mind of Yan Zhaoge is also connected with the fragments of the eyes of Lei Di.

In front of you, there is a world full of thunder.

Here, it is far more real and horrible than the illusory world of Lin Zhou’s arrogance.

An inadvertent, the soul spirit of Yan Zhaoge is broken here, and the whole person becomes an empty shell like a walking dead.

However, the artistic conception contained in it is also inexplicable. Although it is incomplete because of the broken sacred soldiers, it can be seen by Yan Zhaoge.

Here is the most primitive power of the Thunder, which blooms in a flash, the power of birth and death!

As if accompanied by a thunder, chaos is broken, and the earth is opened.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath: "The thunder of lightning..."

The thunder of the moment, one moment, burns all, concentrates all the power to bloom all at one moment.

The so-called moment, a finger is sixty.

Eternity and moment, the longest and the shortest, the two extremes of time, the realization of eternal and instant, also comprehend the mystery of time.

The power and artistic conception in the eyes of Lei Di is the thunder and death, the interpretation of everything, the change of heaven and earth, and the mystery of interpretation time.

Yan Zhaoge's palms suddenly slammed together, in front of the fragments of the eyes of the Emperor, the vibration, the thunder converge.

A purple orb that is bigger than a fist, the body begins to shrink, and then turns into a blue-violet light.

Yan Zhao sings his own eyes, looking at the front, and then the blue-violet light in front of him, slowly into the right eye of Yan Zhaoge!

“Hey!” Yan Zhao’s song snorted, closing his eyes and covering his right eye with his hands.

The right eye came with a feeling of discomfort, even if you closed your eyes, the purple light kept shining.

Yan Zhaoge feels more bloated in his mind, as if to faint.

A stream of electric current, shuttles back and forth in the body, causing the body to feel paralyzed.

Yan Zhaoge’s Zhou’s body is open and squatting, and he constantly vomits the thunder and lightning. Dantian gas is in the sea, and it is extremely fast-moving and repelling these essential gases.

After a long while, Yan Zhao song opened his right eye, and the violent purple light flashed past and moved.

Ahu quietly guards the law, and then he said: "The son, you nourish the sacred fragments with your own body, which is of great benefit to the sacred shards. It is also good for your own practice, but it is dangerous, too Very huge."

Yan Zhaoge still feels that the right eye is not very comfortable. At the moment, he closes his right eye and nods his head. "You can rest assured, this is my heart."

"This place should not stay for a long time, let's go."

The two quickly left and left the place, and a few of the spirits scattered on the side were also collected by Yan Zhaoge.

In addition to the sacred shards, Yan Zhaoge also added more than one Lin Zhou's next-class Lingbing Fei Lei knife.

"Hey, Hui Sun Wheel, Zijin Leijian, now with the Flying Thunder knife, I have collected several opponents' signature soldiers." Yan Zhao sang a grin and looked at the direction of the minefield: "But I am more interested. How much do you know about the woman of the Taiyin?"

"Is it personally known, or did you receive the wind from somewhere else?"