History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The sect of Lei Mingzong, now really has the tendency to dive down and take the initiative to hit the ground.

Looking at the treasures that belonged to you, it was so easily collected by Yan Zhaoge, and the thundermasters were almost a blood spit.

The stone monument, named Yun Lei Monument, is the treasure of the town of Lei Mingzong.

This piece of Lei Lei monument, has always been the same as the keel chain and blood cloud gourd, and is called the three major treasures of the floating world.

Not long ago, the sect of Lei Mingzong suddenly discovered that even the old treasures of the treasures of the treasures, even hidden more powerful forces.

The time is too short, and the thundermasters have not completely tried to figure out the hidden treasures in the monument.

At the moment, Yan Zhaoge forced him to a dead end, and he made up his mind to take a hard shot.

However, he did not think of it anyway, and his own treasures, in the blink of an eye, took the initiative to vote for the enemy.

Self-refinement and careful, slow-moving treasures, lest one will be out of control and violent.

Now it is instantly charged by Yan Zhaoge, drinking water and eating is generally pleasant.

How can this not let the thundermasters want to vomit blood?

In contrast, Yan Zhao’s mood is very reserved.

"Before it was just a faint feeling, I didn't dare to be completely sure if I didn't break the stone."

"I don't think there is a piece of Lei Di's eye here, but I also took it to the door. This is really a big surprise."

Yan Zhao song in the right eye of the eye, the thunder and the light kept flashing.

A new piece of the eye of the Emperor, combined with the pieces he had mastered, made him need to refine.

However, it is already very easy to have the previous fragmentation and the current cultivation of Yan Zhaoge. It does not take much effort.

Yan Zhaoge is really surprised at the moment: "With this thing, this time to come to the big world, it is no longer empty-handed."

The three sects of the blood cloud sect, Lei Mingzong, and Lie Zong, at this moment, feel the infinite fear.

If there are other emotions before, such as anger, unwillingness, greed, resentment, dissatisfaction...

So now, Lu Ming and others have only one emotion in their hearts.

fear.

The fear of being almost paralyzed.

Seeing the last killer of Lei Mingzong, it was easily cracked by Yan Zhaoge. The blood cloud sect, Lu Ming and others, who had the power of pneumatic bombs, immediately turned and fled immediately.

... Even the people who had been seriously injured before, unable to move, did not know where to give birth and struggle to escape.

Just like the other three **** gourds that are jealous of the blood cloud, the warriors of the big world of life are mostly aware of the power of the monument.

If you have the opportunity to capture or destroy the monument, whether it is the blood cloud or the Qinglong Mountain, you will not hesitate to do so.

After the singer Lei Mingzong smashed the monument, the purple orb power of the singer was fully inspired, and everyone in the room could feel the terrible momentum, especially the monument.

But this treasure, but it was easily collected by Yan Zhao songs and laughter, it looks even more than a crackdown on the fire and the demon, and the sword is even easier.

How can this not let Lu Ming and others mourn, fear to numb?

Because they have never been aware of one thing as they are now.

Once upon a time, in the help of the country, they did not see through the strength of Yan Zhaoge and his party, and mistakenly used the real dragon as a grass snake.

Now, they still seem to be unable to see the true strength of Yan Zhaoge.

This young man who appeared in the big world before the birth of the world, one person swept through the blood, thunder, and fire, and beat them down, but still did not seem to do their best.

The strength gap between the two sides is too great, deep sense of juéàng and powerlessness, and even the warriors of Lei Mingzong and Lie Zong can not hate Yanzhao songs.

Anger and hate the object that needs to be vented.

The warriors of Lei Mingzong and Lie Zong only felt that they had never hated the blood cloud sect like this.

If it wasn’t for Xue Yunzong’s miscalculation of the strength of Yan Zhaoge’s group of people, how could they hit the wall of the copper wall and see that they would kill themselves directly here?

For a moment, Lei Mingzong and the raging fire martial arts simply wanted to contact the Qinglong Mountain sect. Together, they will come to a battle for the Southern Expedition to encircle the blood cloud sect.

But now, the most important thing for them, first escape the catastrophe!

Lu Ming fled with the blood cloud martial arts, and the sect of Lei Ming did not dare to continue to invade the annoyance and depression of the lost treasure, and quickly fled with the same door to the distant side.

The people of the fierce fire were terrible, and they were firmly suppressed under the pillars of the shrine, and they wanted to escape and escape.

Behind Lu Ming and others, it seems as if Long Xiang is a thousand miles away, and the horrible Jianguang is coming again, sweeping all directions and killing them into a river.

Seeing Lu Ming and others fleeing, Yan Zhaoge was not in a hurry, and his eyes turned to the bottom of the shrine.

There, the sect of the raging fire screamed and screamed, the flaming eyes of the eyes kept flashing, and the light lines on the body became more and more dazzling.

The raging fire demon squad has been suppressed, but on his head, the huge light of the fire ravens is gradually emerging.

Yan Zhaoge was interested in watching this scene and commented: "Well, it is much stronger than Ling Gang who is practicing the six-legged lightning leopard."

"However, it is not useful."

After all, the Yanzhao singer’s Qingyuan sword Jianguang flashed, and the fire sect of the shrine of the shrine was suddenly in the same position.

The raging martial arts martial artists, all staring at their own lords were beheaded by Yan Zhaoge, and they all reacted at some time.

In the distant Qinglong Mountain Zongwu, headed by the lord Luo Jinghao, seeing this scene, the body is involuntarily shivering, a coolness from the soles of the feet through the back, straight to the top of the sky.

The Yanzhao song looks a little careless. After killing the sect of the raging fire, he turned his eyes to the Qinglong Mountain sect. He said casually: "The remaining raging fire martial arts, handed over to you, should be no problem?"

Luo Jinghao and others, subconsciously straighten the backbone, replied succinctly: "No problem!"

Yan Zhao Ge nodded inexplicably, and then directly received the pillar of the shrine, the body shape disappeared in the same place, lightning-like chasing away the blood cloud sect and Lei Ming martial arts.

That speed, let the Qinglongshan Zong people have no doubt, they will be able to catch up with Lu Ming who escaped.

The Yanzhao singer has disappeared, and the tight heart of the Qinglong Mountain sect has gradually relaxed.

Everyone waits and looks like a dream.

I thought of myself and others who had wondered how to extract the blood of the mountains from the Yan and Zhao singers. I thought that they thought that the Yanzhao songs would use the power of the Qinglong Mountain to shock the blood cloud and prevent the other side from chasing. Luo Jinghao, they all sweated. I can't wait to dig a hole to bury myself.

At this moment, everyone is sincerely fortunate that there is no such thing as a face-to-face with Yan Zhaoge, and everything has a chance to save.

When I think of it, everyone turns around and looks at Su Shi, who is not too slow or too late.

The snow crane head seems to be completely worried about his own young master, can he cope with the situation just now.

At this time, watching Su Shi, Luo Jinghao and others only felt a burst of fever on the face, burning pain.

But at this moment, they must also be cheeky, to face Su Shi, to save the mistakes before the mountain gate.

But blame, all the people of Qinglongshanzong, at this moment, have never been fortunate, the patriarch of his own family was the affair for his son.

The person who once opposed the family member now only wants to scream: "The lord is wise!"

Su Shi faced the Qinglong Mountain sects in front and back, and his face was calm and faintly said: "This is the way of rest for my young master. My young master said that compared with the immediate situation, the road and entertainment are more tiring. "(To be continued.)