History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Guang’s Jianguang will take the line to recover the blood line in the black fog.

In this way, the blood line does not dissipate, Yan Zhaoge can follow the blood line, directly to the core of the array of the hub, no need to spend more energy to continue to search.

Yan Zhaoge was relieved a little, and this picked up the pair of gloves that remained on the ground after the death of blood.

Originally **** red gloves, when the blood color gradually subsided, showing the original black color.

Yan Zhaoge is a little interested: "The Shangpin Baobing, in the moment of Fangcai, actually temporarily has the power to get close to the lower spirits? Although it is temporary, it takes a long time to recover afterwards, but it is quite interesting."

Like a **** endless, such a warrior who is close to a single gang, even if he is a stalwart, as a master, it is difficult to get a spirit.

"You can't underestimate the wisdom of others. After the big break, you can also make people come out, and think out a lot of levels of jealousy." Yan Zhaoge put away his gloves: "Return to the time to study."

He looked up at the direction of the bloodline and shook his eyes slightly: "Resolve the big things in front of you."

Yan Zhao song follows the blood line all the way, in front of the black mist, from time to time there is a red light like lightning.

The ground under the feet began to fluctuate, like a wave.

Looking down, you can see countless complicated mantras, like running water, shuttle back and forth.

Close to the core area of ​​the array, the formations here are more and more cheats, intricate and intertwined.

The powerful breath pulsates and keeps shaking.

The horror that confuses the mind and makes people fear and lose is more and more intense. It is like forming a substance, drilling from every pore in the surface of the human body. It makes people feel suffocated.

The Yanzhao song converges and goes all the way. Suddenly, I feel a guilty heart.

The whole world of magical world seems to be shaking and shaking. And that horrible breath suddenly rose!

Yan Zhao’s eyes glanced at him: “This is the boundary between the nine secluded and the eight great worlds. It is getting weaker and weaker. The gap is looming, and it will soon tear a gap.”

Although in the magic domain. However, Yan Zhaoge can feel that the fight between the great holy places and the sacred warriors is even more intense inside and outside the magic domain!

The door to the nine secluded is about to open.

In addition to the turbidity pavilion, other holy places also have masters to help, and the ruthless warriors resist gradually.

However, with the scent of the nine secluded, the martial arts of all the sorcerers are faintly fascinated!

In particular, Yan Zhaoge can clearly feel that this is the magic circle at the bottom of the lake. After connecting the power of nine secluded, the power is also getting stronger and stronger.

Not only does it distort the time and space, but it also opens the door to the nine secluded gates. This magical array runs, and even begins to defend against the attack, helping the sacred warriors and suppressing the masters of the great holy places!

Yan Zhao song looked up at the dark fog, muttered to himself: "The standby plan is also invalid, it must be hard work, the turbulent wave of the main response should not be slow?"

The six holy places of the world. There are no martial arts in the Guangfu Mountain and Cangwu Mountain, and the other four have a Wusheng sitting in the town.

The first strongest person in the turbidity cabinet, the contemporary cabinet owner turned over the cloud Wusheng. "Qing dynasty clouds" An Qinglin, is the only female Wu Sheng in the eight great world, the first female master of the world.

Although strictly abide by the neutrality, it is easy to not involve foreigners, but Zege is the same as the iron bucket on the three-point ground of this acre. It is difficult for other families to get involved easily.

That is to say, the nine sinister demons corrode people in invisible forces, and they can barely penetrate.

But there is such a big thing on the land of Zege, and An Qinglin cannot sit idly by.

Although the distance is thousands of miles away, it is not necessary to take the time to get out of the gate of the turbidity gate at the speed of Wusheng.

The only problem that Yan Zhaoge is worried about is that since the enemy knows his own plans well, there should be countermeasures for subsequent changes.

There is no Wusheng in the extinct organization, or whether there is a strong force in the magical world, which can be compared with the strong man of Wusheng. Yan Zhaoge does not know.

However, he knows that if the enemy plans in advance, it will lead to the chaos of the East China Sea, and form a two-headed attack. The situation should be external. Let’s not say that An Qinglin, the owner of the Bihai City, and the Bihai Wusheng Song are afraid to keep an eye on the sea. Innocent rushed to come.

"So, it is a headache for a traitor."

Yan Zhao sang his own temple, sighed and moved on.

Following the bloodline, Yan Zhaoge came all the way, and saw the dark fog in front of him, and began to reveal the light.

The more you move forward, the more dazzling the light, the more bloody, the more horrible.

Yan Zhaoge crosses the black fog, and the foreground looks like one suddenly changes.

Under the glory of a red light, there is a blank space in the vast area. Only the most central place stands a building like a tall tower.

The tall tower has a golden body, but it has a blood-red brilliance, and numerous lines of black light shine. This gathers in all directions and concentrates on the tower.

The black pattern is like a black chain, tightly wrapped around the tower.

Yan Zhao’s songs were fixed and the golden tower was found. It seems that the height is still rising.

The ground below the tower is constantly rolling, like life, and the earth is constantly swaying toward the towers, adding to it and rising.

At the top of the golden tower, the red light shines, and the vagueness seems to form a portal!

This red light door is projected on the ground in front of the tower.

Let Yan Zhaoge pay attention to the red light door in the air, which is constantly shaking and shaking, as if it will open at any time.

On the ground in front of the tower, the projection of the red light door is constantly shaking.

The gap between the two doors is twisted and the ground is also severely distorted.

There seems to be something that must be drilled from the ground to tear the ground out of a huge abyss crack.

Yan Zhao’s song is a bit serious. The red light door on the tower is the result of the array. The projection on the ground is the door of the nine secluded that is about to open.

If the gap really opens and turns into something that actually exists, the abyss below it is not the bottom of the eight great world, not the earth and stone at the bottom of the lake.

It is the legendary nine secluded!

Just look at the look of this portal, you know that it is already open.

Yan Zhao’s eyes flashed and he saw the twisted red light door projection on the ground. There were still a few people there.

One of them was Liu Shengfeng who was defeated by Yan Zhao singer!

At this moment, he is yellow and his eyes are red, and he is clearly demonized.

In the side of Liu Shengfeng, there are two warriors, and Liu Shengfeng has a slightly nervous smile on his face. He is also a demon.

Five of them were in front of them, and five people fell to the ground and could not move.

Yan Zhao’s song was swept away, but it was all known.

Ye Zhongzhou, Yan Ping, Li Jingyue, Xiao Yu, Zhang Yao. (To be continued.)