History’s Strongest Senior Brother

When I heard the old fish, everyone in Bihai City looked at each other and felt a little complicated at the moment.

If the current Dazhe Shengzong and Tianlei Hall, as well as the already-defining Black Mountain and the Aboriginal, hate the bones of Yanzhao, then it is similar to Bihai City and Cangwu Mountain, and even to the langlang Pavilion to Yanzhao. The perception of the song is more complicated.

Bihai City and Guangshan Mountain are allies, with common enemies and common interests.

But each has its own willingness to develop, no matter which one wants to improve its own strength.

In this case, the actions of Guangcheng Mountain also attracted the attention of Bihai City.

Nowadays, the Yanzhao song has really had the first person of the younger generation of the Eight Great World.

What's more, not only is the potential of individual martial arts talents amazing, but the strength of the same world is extraordinary. Yan Zhaoge can always accomplish the miracle that others can't imagine beforehand.

His energy is not at all measurable as a realm.

Now, so what about it?

Huang Guanglie of the Great Day Shengzong brought great pressure. Before Bihai City did not have its own sacred soldiers, it needed a combination of Guangyuan Shanyuan Zhengfeng and Taiqing robes to resist Huang Guanglie.

Yuan Zhengfeng was fallen, and Bihai City did not want to see it.

But for Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di and his son, the idea of ​​Bihai City is very complicated.

Yan Di is now cultivated, the general trend has been completed, easily difficult to shake, and Yan Zhaoge is still in the process of growth.

Bihai City naturally does not have any thoughts on Yanzhao song, but if Yanzhao songs fall, Bihai City is in the midst of condolences to Guangzhan Mountain, will anyone feel the joy, but it is really difficult to say.

A person is too good, looking forward to the future, showing too strong potential, not only opponents, but also allies.

Especially after the Battle of Guangzhan, the strength of Guangcheng Mountain has risen sharply, and this has already begun to gradually overtake the blue sea city. The change of people's mind is even more subtle.

Before the catastrophe in Bihai City, there were not many people who were aware of the complexities of Yanzhao songs in the Bihai City.

But at this moment, when I saw that an enchanted king was really taken away, a lot of blue seas were silent.

The fish sighed in the old heart.

I was still thinking about it, sending Yanzhao songs to break through, just before the Guangzhao Mountain knows that he wants to refine the sacred soldiers, but still provides the material that does not fall into the ghost rock.

Who ever thought that Yan Zhaoge was not a man who spoke loudly, and when he said it was done, he actually took away an evil demon king, but instead won valuable time for Bihai City.

If Bihai City can survive this robbery today, the whole city should be thanked by Yan Zhaoge.

Not only did the owed people not return, but they owe more and more.

This result makes the mood of the fishermen and other blue sea warriors more complicated.

But in any case, in this case, most people are the same as the fish, no matter how they feel about Yan Zhao, I hope that he can escape safely at this moment.

just……

"It's too difficult." A blue sea elder whispered: "Being targeted by a Wusheng, there is no power at the same level, how can he get out?"

Yes, although the tiger is a success from the mountain, but it is stared by an evil demon who is equal to the strong man of the human martial arts. How to escape?

Ahu is now looking at Yan Zhao’s song with a bitter face: "You son, do you want to give up yourself and sacrifice yourself to save the city?"

The dark red ring on the Yanzhao singer, Ahu has already recognized it. It was the thing that was obtained in the Eastern Tang Dynasty after Yan Zhao song killed Ye Jing.

Legend has it that the ancestors of the same sorcerer, the super-powerful before the great destruction, the heritage of the Inflammatory Emperor.

Yan Zhaoge stood on the back of Panpan, and his feet were light.

Pan Pan made a silent roar, the black water flow around the body increased in speed, rolling the surrounding sea water, forming a huge vortex, and thoroughly smashing several entanglements that were still entangled behind him.

Then Pan Pan carried Yan Zhaoge and Ahu and dive into the deep sea.

Yan Zhaoge took the dark red ring on his left little finger and took it.

The catastrophic scent of the atmosphere, as if to burn out the terrible flame power of the heavens and the earth, suddenly disappeared.

But in the distance, one artistic conception is not as deep as the ring, but the horror of the current strength is already strong, and it has appeared, and it is approaching the Yanzhao song.

Inflammatory King!

Ahu looked at Yan Zhaoge's action of closing the ring, and couldn't help but whispered: "The son, now it's too late to close the ring."

"The strength of the Demon King is equivalent to Wu Sheng. We are too different from his realm. Even at such a distance, he can perceive our existence."

Although the breath of the ring disappears, the Demon King just looks at the living person and looks for it.

Yan Zhao song turned his head and looked at it. It was the sea of ​​water in front of him, but in his own perception, there was more and more blazing red light shining across the sea, making his soul seem to have a burning pain.

“Just just putting up the ring, of course not enough.”

Yan Zhaoge said as he took out nine ice cones from his inner crystal furnace!

As the Yan Zhao song's suffocating into it, nine ice cones suspended in the sea, surrounded by Yan Zhao song around the body.

Between the ice cones, white light appears, connecting each other to form a white halo.

Yan Zhaoge, Ahu and Panpan are located in the center of the white halo. The faint white light shines. The seawater condenses a thin layer of ice, forming a shape of ice hockey, and encloses Yan Zhaoge and others.

Ahu and Panpan curiously looked around: "The son, is this?"

Yan Zhao's finger index finger is erected in front of the lips: "Don't make a sound, don't push your suffocation, don't force, except for the suffocation of my hockey, don't make other power fluctuations."

A tiger snorted and nodded quickly.

Panpan also seems to understand the little bit of the head, and very humanized to extend his two front paws, blocking the front of the mouth.

Yan Zhao Ge met, can't help but smile.

After laughing, Yan Zhao song looked up and looked up, his eyes calm and calm.

The ice hockey flows in the sea with the undercurrent of the sea, and drifts with the waves.

At this time, the sky above the sea area, the sky is turned red in the distance, and then the sky is sweeping over the sky.

Endless flames over the sea.

The sea water is still warm, and as the temperature rises, the channel swells from the sea surface, and there are white water vapor everywhere.

On the sea below, even bursting a huge bubble from time to time.

The huge figure of a person’s first snake body is covered with flames, as if to burn the sea and appear in the sea.

It was the flaming demon who left the city of Bihai.

His arrogant and cold eyes looked at the sea below.

"The breath of the Emperor disappeared... but it doesn't matter, just pick you up!" The cold thoughts condensed as essence, and the powerful perception searched the entire sea below.

Although there is a barrier to the sea, it is very easy to find the great master of Yunling Realm with the power of the Inflammatory King.

But as time went by, this demon king's eyes showed an incredible color, calming down and increasing anger.

"How could I not find it? I came in the first time, he could not escape far!"

"No... no... or no! But how is it possible?!" (To be continued.)