History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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The peak of the thunder and lightning, intertwined with a line of roads, looks plain and unpredictable, as if children are graffiti on the ground with wooden sticks.

However, the pattern of the slightest specificity was not seen in the previous moment. With the Yan and Zhao songs smashing, the next moment, the ordinary pattern, shines brightly.

Yan Zhao song slowly inhales, exhales slowly, and then lifts his own palm.

He suddenly slammed on one knee and then slammed the center of the formation at the top of the thunder.

The flashing array of methods is running fast.

Between the peaks of the Guangcheng Mountain, there was a sudden and strange airflow rising from the sky.

The airflow is divided into nine lanes. In each airflow, there is a flash of red light, which is strange and unpredictable.

Yuan Zhengfeng, who is fighting with Huang Guanglie, has a flash of gaze, and the lines of the Qing Dynasty are all appearing in the pupils of both eyes.

Then, the lines in his left eyelids gradually dissipated.

Behind his body, there is also a flash of brilliance. It was just before the customs clearance that He Changlao stayed on him.

At the same time, the elders also reported the situation at the fastest speed.

Yuan Zhengfeng was not surprised at all at this moment, urging the power of Taiqing robe to try to fight against Huang Guanglie.

Huang Guanglie only felt that the pressure brought by Yuan Zhengfeng suddenly became smaller.

Donglai Wusheng, who is old in the rivers and lakes, did not feel happy, and Yuan Zhengfeng was not strong, he was very clear.

Yuan Zhengfeng, like him, is full of customs clearance, his physical state is at its peak, and there is no problem at all.

The power is attenuated, just because of the power of the Taiqing, not all of them are on the body of Yuan Zhengfeng.

Then, where is the other part of the power of Taiqing, where is it now?

On the peak of the thunder, the left eye of Yan Zhaoge’s eyes suddenly flashed in white light, and the golden light in the white light flashed away. The next moment, the pattern of the Taiqing big array appeared in the left eye of Yan Zhao. .

Yan Zhaoge's right hand palm pressed on the top of the mountain, and his left hand extended toward the bald sky.

As Yanzhao songs reach out, the lines of the Taiqing dynasty appear in the sky, and the red airflow that coincides with the rising of the mountains on the Guangcheng Mountain.

The Taiqing dynasty, which had been flashing white light, was gradually dyed with a strange red color.

At the same time, the back of the mountain is under the peak of the mountain, locked in the Tianxia Gorge.

Here, a tower stands.

The shape of the tower is similar to the core of the Great Devils hub that led the nine secluded, and the golden tower is exactly the same.

However, this tower is not golden, and there are no black lines on the top of the chain. There is no strange red door on the top of the tower.

The whole tower is full of dark red light.

Only these rays, after being treated by the special techniques of Yan Zhaoge, do not diverge outwards, hiding in the dark lock Tianxia.

This dark red tower is just like the pattern carved by Yan Lei's peak Yan Zhao, and there is no power to show it.

On the red tower, a person sits on the side of the tower.

He has been waiting quietly, and he has not moved. Even if the enemy is the most critical of attacking the mountains, there is still no movement.

At this time, I felt the changes in the Guangcheng Mountain and the Taiqing Grand Array, and there was a flash of light in the eyes.

He only made a simple move, and he got up and left the dark red tower.

As the party got up and left, the dark red tower that had been silent before, suddenly lit up.

The nine dark red air currents between the Guangcheng Mountains and the mountains float up to the sky, coincide with the Taiqing large array of patterns in the sky, and sneak into the bottom and gather together in the lock Tianxia.

Nine large chains rush out of the void from the void, and they are dark red and entangled above the tower.

The red tower was roaring and the body did not grow, but it began to shrink.

On the peak of the thunder, Yan Zhaoge took the overall view and looked up at the sky.

There, the Taiqing's large array of patterns has completely turned into a dark red.

Yan Zhao song made a fist in his left hand and stepped forward.

On the back of the left hand, a trace of the mark, suddenly lit up, that is from the seal of the seal of the seal of Shazhou nine quiet.

The vast array of Taiqing in the sky slammed, and then lowered a beam of light to cover the Yan Zhao song.

Taking the Yanzhao song as the center, one after another, the pattern stretches toward the periphery, and one after another is surrounded by a combination of symbols.

Another narrow-cut pattern of Taiqing appeared on the top of the thunder.

One large and one small two-frame method, forming two huge apertures, surrounding the mountain.

Two auras, one inside and one outside, one clockwise, one counterclockwise, and at the same time.

The outside world, the wide-ranging mountains, oscillated together at this moment.

The red tower in the lock Tianxia, ​​the speed is shrinking, and the sky is too clear, this moment has run to the extreme.

When the red tower disappeared completely, the dark red Taiqing big array center, a small black spot appeared.

This black dot is getting bigger and bigger, and finally it turns into a black hole like it!

It seems to lead to an endless unknown, but there is a breath of sultry.

Around Guanghang Mountain, Pu Zhaojun, Lin Tianfeng and others were shocked to see this scene.

Their intuition is not right, they want to retire, but they are too late.

The dark red Taiqing burst into disarray, turning into a strange red light, covering the enemy who attacked Guangcheng Mountain.

There is one count, starting from Pu Zhaojun, Lin Tianfeng and others. From top to bottom, all the warriors of the Great Sun and the Thunder Temple are covered with red light, and then the body flies to the black hole!

Pu Zhaojun screamed and screamed, the palms of the hand were radiant and infinite, and the symbolic altar of the heavens stood up, and the eight **** day emerged, showing the bright and shining, the world's stunts.

Lin Tianfeng screamed, the whole body thunder and lightning, the blue-violet thunder and lightning array of the Temple of Heaven condensed, and the exhibition of the Thunder Temple was never learned to turn the thunder knife, and the sky was thundering.

Pan Botai, who was seriously injured by Yan Di, was also struggling to mobilize his own strength, to resist the pull of the strange array.

The super-master of the Tianlei Hall, who played against the elders of He, also mobilized the whole force, and the martial arts spirit stood up and moved.

Yan Di, He Chang Lao and other Guang Cheng Shan Qiang are in the red light, but they are not affected at all. At this time, they launch an attack and kill one opponent.

Pu Zhaojun, Lin Tianfeng and others were trying their best to resist the red light. At this time, they were attacked again, and they were unable to resist, and they were dragged to the black hole with lightning.

Feel the horror of the atmosphere, everyone exclaimed: "... nine quiet?!"

The red light, more toward the yellow light in the sky!

Huang Guanglie snorted and wanted to repel the red light, but Yuan Zhengfeng hit it with a palm, Huang Guanglie was distracted, and suddenly he was pulled by red light!

Wanting to break free, there is a side of Yuan Zhengfeng's ups and downs of the offensive, so that he can not concentrate on dealing with the variability of Yan Zhao songs.

The sacred sacred sage, the sacred soldier in hand, Huang Guanglie can only be helpless at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the black hole is close at hand!

Huang Guanglie flashed in the eyes of the sky.

Feeling the horror of the black hole, he gritted his teeth and looked at the big day.

In the horror of the sky, Huang Guanglie lost his big day Hengtian ruler!

The violent golden light flashed, the red brilliance that shrouded Huang Guanglie, and the Yuan Zhengfeng before the attack, were all shaken off.

Huang Guanglie is a golden light, and he goes away in an instant.

His eyes were red, and when he looked back, he saw the treasure of Zhenshan, the great sacred ancestor of the Great Day, the sacred treasures of the eight great worlds, the big days and the balance, and the vibrations were still sucked into the black hole. Was sent to the legendary nine secluded!

Over the Guangshan Mountain, the strange dark red rushed, and it seemed to be a **** abattoir.

The black hole in the sky is like a meat grinder, as if it is a grinding disc, as if the swallowing beast opened its mouth.

Pu Zhaojun, Pan Botai, Lin Tianfeng...

One after another, the saints of the Great Sun and the Temple of Heaven, were buried here! (To be continued.)