History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Zhao song looked down at the pale skin as paper, as if he was sleeping, and then looked at the black hole. (

The mirror of Shang Chongjing, gradually can not hold the black hole.

Losing Yuan Zhengfeng and Fang Zhu’s intentional effect, the black hole entrance began to gradually close.

The endless stream of time and space presents a chaotic scene, and Yuan Zhengfeng’s figure gradually drifts away and disappears into it.

The old man is not tall, even some thin figure, has always been majestic, and at this moment is more like the center of the world.

Yan Zhao's song is standing in the void, and Zhen Yuan holds up the square body, and he solemnly greets the disappearing Yuan Zhengfeng and the black hole.

The posture of the body to maintain the salute, for a long time unchanged, Yan Zhao song said softly: "Yuzu, you must take care, we will definitely meet again."

When the palm of the hand is in a cage, the real yuan will circumvent, and the chance of being left on the side will be surrounded by a **** fog, and then collected.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath and looked at his second division.

Under the exploration of the real yuan, Yan Zhaoge can feel that the situation is absolutely terrible.

The sacrifice of his own blood will be a sword, which will cause the party to be seriously injured and almost degenerate.

Yuan Zhengfeng’s words are not bad, that is, they are not swallowed up by the black hole, and the standard at the moment is also likely to fall.

The reason why Yuan Zhengfeng tried his best to send the party out, in fact, it was the hope of holding it, I hope that Yan Zhaoge and others have the means to cure.

In particular, I hope that the Yan Zhao song, who is currently present, can be rescued in the first place.

Yan Zhaoge did not disappoint Yuan Zhengfeng. He took out six slender gold needles from the shrinking capsule. The needles were like the wind, and they fell on the six large holes of the body.

Then the real yuan, the source continues to penetrate into the body.

Yan Zhao Ge is now full of real yuan, very abundant, but only to be refining, and now it is used to stabilize the standard of injury, naturally not to mention.

At the same time, nine gold needles fell in the Yanzhao singer. Yan Zhaoge applied again, and the gold needle stayed on Fang Zhun and was not removed.

In the end, Yan Zhaoge's two palms together, Taiqing robe re-wrapped the square body.

On the fifteen golden needles, each of them stretched out a gold thread, which was connected with the Taiqing robe, and guided the Taiqing robe on the road to clear the gas and hold it on Fang Zhun.

Yan Zhaoge carefully observed, and finally saw a few more blood on his pale face, and he was relieved.

"For the time being, it will not be deteriorated, but it will take a long time to adjust. Only then will it be possible to wake up. It is inseparable from the protection of the Taiqing robes. It is necessary for this sage to care for the second division."

Yan Zhao song took a sigh of relief, and the aura disappeared behind his head.

Looking at the environment in the abyss of the surrounding area, although still dark and hazy, it has restored the past.

Even though it was still dead, the nine gloom and the horror of the horror finally faded a lot.

Look down and look down, the huge gold symbol has re-blocked the door of the nine secluded, has gradually disappeared, re-hidden in the black fog.

I have been fighting with the blood of my own ancestors and so on, and I have not been in vain.

This seal will not last a big accident and will continue for a long time.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhao song slightly frowned, turned to look at the red sky in the empty square.

Not to mention the use of this side of the big seal for the seal, after many years of seals are not broken, it is said that the original owner of this square, leaving a boxing incarnation, actually re-seal the door of the nine quiet.

Although far from the whole nine secluded, and many of them, the nine secluded gates are the entrances to the real-world boundaries.

A boxing incarnation that has remained for many years, directly closing the passage between the two worlds, and to what extent is the original master of the Red Gold Seal?

Such strength, by reason, should not be accommodated by the eight great world.

The two sides of the nine secluded real devils, although gradually broke, rushed into the eight great world, but after seeing them, Yan Zhaoge can feel that even if they come to the eight great world, the strength is still incomplete.

Although it is still extremely powerful, it will be suppressed to the same level as its own, the peak of the three realms of Wu Sheng.

The true strength of the two real devils, Yan Zhaoge feels stronger than this.

Contacting the message of the mother Xue Chunqing, Yan Zhaoge speculated that if the realm of repairing is the third place of Wu Sheng, it is very likely that he will not be able to stay in the Eight Great World.

After the great destruction, there have not been any strong people who have been identified as the four realms of Wu Sheng.

The actual fighting power of the most powerful 撼天尊展东阁, when the fall is Wu Sheng two.

Xiu Wei, the highest-ranking Ziyang Wusheng, was the realm of Wu Sheng triple when he disappeared, but when he appeared in front of the world for the last time, he showed his strength according to other powerful people including the West Building of the Skyscraper Exhibition. It is speculated that Zhang Wei should not have reached the peak of his own triple peak.

In other words, he has not yet hit the four realms of Wu Sheng.

However, this is the speculation of other people. What is the situation of Ziyang Wusheng Zhang Wei, has always been a mystery.

Although there are rumors that the sages of the big day, Zhang Ziyang, have risen in the daytime, the Dasheng Shengzong itself has always kept a deep eye and did not give a clear statement.

Therefore, the question of whether the four realms of Wusheng can stay in the eight-maximum world cannot be verified.

However, after seeing the situation of the two real demons today, Yan Zhaoge’s heart is inclined to believe that this is true.

"After years of fighting, you can seal the door of the nine secrets of the real hole. This strength is not simple. How did he stay in the Eight Great World?"

Yan Zhaoge watched the party’s red gold seal: “You are not simple about this thing.”

The power of the Red Gold Seal is inflated, and the whole world of eight greatness is shaken. It seems to be a scene that cannot be tolerated by the heavens and the earth. Yan Zhaoge will not ignore it.

And the power of the explosion is far from the limit of this baby!

It can stay in the eight great world, precisely because it is in a state of sleep, power has never been completely waved.

Such a presence, Yan Zhaoge has seen in the current eight great world, but only one.

Taiyin crown!

This sacred soldier, don't look at the prestige, let the woman of the Taiyin's realm motivate, there is great power, but the Taiyin crown is actually in a state of slumber, being provoked by Meng Hao and others, it is like a little sleep. Rub your eyes, not even lazy.

After all, the current Meng Yi, they are still low.

"Taiyin crown..." Yan Zhao song squinted his eyes: "...the sun is printed."

Fang Cai, Yan Zhaoge runs Xuan Gong, motivates his unskilled Sun God Code, communicates the ingenuity of the boxing, and makes the red gold seal play a moment, and suddenly there is a bizarre scene in his mind.

The colorful light and shadow illusion, finally condensed into a heavy idea.

Holy soldier, sun print.

What makes Yan Zhaoge care is that there is a lot of light and shadow, and in one of the pictures, there is actually a woman figure.

The body was shrouded in clear light and wore a crown of yin.

Yan Zhaoge watched the past "memory" of the shrine column while refining the pillars of the shrine. The woman I saw was here again. (To be continued.) 8