History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The elders of Tianzhuzhou and others will never think that in order to deal with Yan Zhao’s songs, Guangming Zong actually dispatched two Wu Sheng Si Gong and saw the strong people at the level of God.

In addition to Zhang Wei staying in Tianzhuzhou to suppress elders and other elders, Guangmingzong also has a Wushen four-level elders Cheng Song also came here, specifically to kill Yan Zhaoge.

Elders and elders do not know that Guangzong was indeed under the blood this time, and must win the Yan Zhao song.

Not only because of the new hatreds accumulated by the two sides to this day, but also because Yan Zhaoge may have the sunscreen of the top sacred soldiers.

They are determined to win!

Yan Zhaoge stopped and saw that the glare of the distance was getting brighter and brighter, and then there was a round of gold days and a silver moon, alternately hovering and rising from sea level.

Between the sun and the moon, the rise is slowly rising, and the change of the yin and sun is dark, and the powerful power fluctuations are heart-rending.

Unlike the original Dengsen, although it was the four martial arts, he saw the cultivation of the realm of the early days of God, but it was suppressed by the power of the world of the Eight Great Worlds to the level of only three martial arts.

At this moment, in the upper bounds of the world, Cheng Song broke the void and saw the powerful strength of the true God.

Cheng Song’s top is in the face of Yan Zhao’s song.

Yan Zhaoge can detect that there are holes in his body that are beating.

Unlike the warriors below the four realms of Wu Sheng, their own acuity is just a matter of their own.

▼ Cheng Song's body acupoints vibrate, it seems to echo with the stars above, the flash of stars flashing.

And his acupoints are beating, and the power contained in it is far from being comparable to the Wusheng of the level of conformity.

Cheng Song indifferently saw Yan Zhao song, did not speak, directly reached out and grabbed it.

The sun and the moon disappeared from the top of his head, but under the palm of his hand, there was an amazing scene of rising and falling.

With one palm out, Yan Zhao’s song also has the feeling of covering the sky.

The palm of the hand seems to cover the sky, and the day and the moon are also up and running under the circumstance.

The sun and the moon shine as usual, but the surrounding light suddenly darkens.

Yan Zhaoge saw it and looked calm and calm.

Bei Ming appeared in front of him, wearing a arrogant robes, holding a dragon gun, directly shot a fierce shot, greeted Cheng Song's sun and moon.

In the shadow of the light and shadow, in the sea of ​​ice, a huge and unrelenting Kuangpeng walked in the deep sea.

Everything is turbulent, and for this giant, it turns a blind eye. If you don’t look at it, it will be crushed, and the power of smashing will shake the void.

The giant scorpion jumped and paid for the water, suddenly turned into a Dapeng, and swung up and fluttered for nine days.

The power of urgency and fierceness rolled up the ice and the sea.

A series of horrible ice dragons on the sea vacated together, and as the two climbed into the sky together, they drove the sun and the moon!

The two sides made a move in midair, and Peng Peng and the ice dragon broke together, but the day and the moon also faded.

Cheng Song quite surprised: "Wu Sheng triple, the realm of the late phase? And the strength is quite superior!"

Bei Ming has two forces of sacred soldiers, which makes it difficult for Cheng Songyi, who is in the four realms of Wu Sheng, to take up too much.

"There is still such a master hidden... Wait, no!" Cheng Song looked solemnly: "This is actually a detachment of your little refining? Your martial artist refines the phase of the martial arts in the later realm. ?"

Cheng Song, who saw the clue, took a deep breath and became more and more aware of the extraordinary sound of Yan Zhao.

He also vacated a palm of his hand and grabbed it.

Between the two palms, the palm of your hand floats in the palm of your hand, and the palm of your hand appears in the silvery cold moon.

Suddenly, the golden daylight and the silvery moonlight faded together and lost their brilliance.

The whole world seems to be in the dark at this moment.

The Guangzong ancestors passed the school, swallowing the eclipse of the moon!

Bei Ming is completely fearless, with two guns in hand, and the power is concentrated on the tip of the dragon gun.

This is a heavy and heavy dragon gun, the gun tip is a little bit, this moment is even more dignified.

The void directly broke open, a black hole appeared, and madly swallowed everything around.

The moment between the heavens and the earth disappeared completely, completely shrouded in darkness.

The next moment, the distortion of clustering came from the darkness.

Then the space is shattered, the light is reappeared, the front is not dazzling, and it spreads madly around the four places, illuminating tens of thousands of miles.

Bei Ming’s body and Cheng Song’s figure reappeared.

The gun of the dragon gun trembled and creaked.

It was the sound of this sound, and all of them vibrate far away. The sky air bursts in succession, and the sound of the explosion is endless.

Bei Ming's hands were unstoppable and trembling. On the arrogant martial arts, there was a chilly air flow. Followed by Bei Ming, he reached the dragon's gun and finally made the dragon gun no longer tremble.

Cheng Song looked at his palm, and his heart was faintly visible.

Guns, purely killing soldiers, the power is completely concentrated on one point, through the target.

The arrogant robes of Bei Ming’s avatar further strengthened their strength and spurred the dragon gun, which was extremely aggressive.

Cheng Song was hard-hitting against the flesh and blood. Although he was shocked by Bei Ming, he almost flew out of the gun, but he was almost injured.

Although the skin is most traumatic, it also makes Cheng Song's face hang on.

His brows wrinkled, and a cold scream, his body suddenly had a bright silver armor, and the vastness of the flash of light flashed, a strong breath.

Although it is not a Chinese sacred soldier, but a lower-class sage is in the hand, Cheng Song’s momentum immediately skyrocketed.

He immediately attacked the North and split again, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Now there is a sacred soldier to protect himself. He has enough confidence to empty his hand into the white blade, and the front is hard to touch the gun front of Yan Zhaoge Bei Ming, and destroy it together with the sacred soldiers!

But this time, the North Ming had no hard touches, and his body shape turned a little, and he suddenly had a dark green bamboo stick.

Seeing this bamboo stick, Cheng Song's eyelids suddenly jumped, remembering that Nongyu Xuan once mentioned the difference.

He changed his moves in time and did not let the bamboo sticks stick.

Bei Ming looked at Cheng Song with no expression.

Nongyu Xuan saw the dark green bamboo stick, and his face was a little bad.

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and said coldly: "You thought you were just bad luck. After you escaped from Tianzhuzhou, you were blocked here?"

"That is just that we deliberately let you escape, so that the people of Beihai Jiange and the Dark Emperor know what we got after we killed you. There is no one else here, it is suitable for your place of burial."

"You have a lot of secrets, a lot of treasures, and I will leave them all today."

As he said, Nongyu Xuan suddenly appeared black smoke.

Black smoke is emerging in the black smoke, swallowing the day and expelling all the light.

The fierce atmosphere is so powerful that it seems to be endless.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge even felt that the Nongyu Xuan of the three realms of Wusheng was no more than the Cheng Songxun of Wu Sheng’s four realms, and even had it.

It seems that there is a Chinese sacred soldier who can be fully exerted by him. He is integrated with his body and turned into his cultivation power in a short time.

"I have successfully refining most of the sorrowful knives, and then I have no worries, and the strength has gone up one level." Nongyuxuan step by step toward Yan Zhaoge: "You want to reapply as you did last time. Then try it."

Yan Zhaoge saw it and smirked: "There is no other bystander, it is just what I want."

The group dragon hall suddenly appeared in the sky, Yan Zhao song smile became cold: "Clouds, hands!" (to be continued.)