History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Feng Yunyi, Ahu, Xiaoai, and even Panpan can feel the earth-shaking changes of Beiming.

For their current realm, the North Ming has been extremely powerful.

But at this moment, you can still feel the tremendous strength growth, which is obvious and impactful.

The little love that grew up in the upper bounds of life is nothing more than that. Feng Yunqi and Ahu are curious to look at the North Ming dynasty of Yan Zhaoge.

For those who have lived in the eight great worlds before, the three realms of Wusheng are very different from those of the four realms of Wusheng.

Beyond the three realms of Wu Sheng, the strongest who step on the level of seeing God will break away from the eight great world and rise to the upper bound.

From this point of view, the inherent impression between the two seems to be a gap, which is particularly interesting.

Yan Zhao Ge stood up and gently hit the palm.

Between the vibrations of the Dragon Palace, it seems to be turned into a light dragon, and it shuttles through the chaotic time and space.

The large and secluded wheel that has been silent in the temple still does not move, but its surface is unclear and non-dark.

The group of dragons also shrouded the dim light, and then broke open the void.

In the turbulent flow of time and space, there is a stream of streaked light, criss-crossing, disturbing the void more chaotic.

However, under the dim light and glory, the Dragon Temple successfully broke through a heavy time and space.

In the hall, Yan Zhao song extended his palm, and the palm of his hand was highlighted, and Guanghua circulated.

A ray of light was shot from the dragon temple, as if to guide the road, through the heavy void.

At the end of the light, a black hole is formed in the space, and the time and space scene in the black hole is distorted.

Before Yan Zhao’s song went to the Ming Emperor’s Mausoleum, he left a mark in the upper boundary to facilitate his return.

Previously, because the turbulence in time and space was too fierce, it was difficult to make it. Now the time and space are gradually weakening to an acceptable level, and the timing of return is ripe.

The time and space in the black hole is distorted and changed, and gradually presents an intricate scene.

However, the law of rolling Aura pulsation is in line with the characteristics of the upper boundary.

During the shaking of the Dragon Palace, it turned into a light dragon, and swung in the black hole, and embarked on the road of returning to the upper boundary.

But when the Dragon Temple was close to the black hole, the black hole suddenly violently twisted as if it were to be broken.

The time and space changes in the black hole are also more intricate, and the twisted scene is completely pure and colorful, and looks like a colorful vortex.

A tiger was shocked: "The son, is someone blocking us and destroying the road signs you left in the upper bounds?"

Yan Zhaoge gaze at the whirlwind of the grotesque: "No, no one deliberately destroys the road signs I left behind, but the upper side of the boundary, where I left the road sign, and some people are trying to open the void."

On your own side, try to get rid of the turbulence of time and space and enter the upper bounds.

At this moment, in the upper bound of the boundary, the southeastern Yang Tianjing Huangpu is in the sea, and some people try to break away from the upper bounds and break into the turbulent flow of time and space.

The other side tried to penetrate the empty space, not far from the road sign that Yan Zhaoge previously left in the upper bound.

This allows the two sides to exert their influence when they work together, and the position of the void is opened in a void.

The seemingly colorful vortex gradually stabilized in the next moment, re-emphasizing the scene.

Among the heavy light and shadow, the sea above the boundary of Emperor Huanghai appears in front of Yan Zhaoge and others.

From the void opened by this hole, the Dragon Palace rushed into the upper bounds and got rid of the horrible time and space.

And just in front, someone on the front also rushed over.

The fierceness of the other party's fierce yuan, turbulent emptiness, the formation of heavy fire, the fire, the Phoenix spread its wings, forming the trend of the original.

The Fengming sound and the sound of the dragon rang together in the sky, colliding in front of the void.

The group dragon hall slammed and was almost disintegrated by the other side.

If the white jade gate is not refining, change to the group dragon temple before, afraid that it will be beaten by the other side.

The true dragon in the hall is still full, but it is not suitable for direct combat.

The big and bright wheel is just to protect the group dragon temple from the time and space storms caused by the collapse of the Ming Emperor's Mausoleum. It is always in silence, and Yan Zhao can't be motivated.

The other side’s boxing is like a fire, and the violent and fierce speed makes the group dragon hall crumbling, almost to be pushed back to the time and space after the fall.

In the hall, Ahu looks nervous: "The son!"

This time it was hit back, the previous road signs were consumed, and it was not so easy to return to the upper bounds accurately.

Yan Zhao song smiled: "Nothing."

The other party seems to be extremely eager, with a pair of burning eyebrows, taking the road and fleeing.

But there is only one road, Yan Zhaoge has to say sorry.

Looking at the phoenix in the sky, Yan Zhao song said faintly: "Trouble let the road."

The voice did not fall, the gate of the Dragon Hall opened, and a half-black and a half-gold stream rushed out, and the whistling sound collided with the fire and phoenix!

The streamer suddenly became enormous in the virtual space, and a rushing out of it, like a leaping from the sea, inferior to a huge Qingpeng.

Qingpeng flapped his wings and helped him shake for nine days. He directly hit the fire and phoenix in the air.

Without the impact of the fire and phoenix, the group of dragons suddenly stopped to retreat, avoiding the fate of falling back into time and space.

"Get out of the way!" Inside the fire and phoenix, there was a woman’s voice that was ruined.

The next moment, the phoenix **** its wings, and the endless fire and rain falls from the sky!

Every drop of rain is a horrible fireball, almost enough to level a world.

Thousands of fireballs have gathered together to form a terrible fire and rain.

Even the huge Qingpeng flapping its wings, the boundless winds that have been picked up, have been hit in ruins in a flash.

However, between Qing Peng and Chang Ming, they changed their minds and turned black giants.

The giant cymbals traversed the heavens and the earth, and the half-black and half-gold glory, the vastness of the ocean, the horrible flame meteor shower, all stopped.

The next moment, the black giant scorpion once again emerged from the water, as if it could knock down the boundless force of the mountain, directly tearing the fire and rain, hitting the fire and light!

The fire burst and spread out in the sky.

Showing a middle-aged woman, she looked at the huge 鲲鹏 in front of her eyes with incredible eyes.

Between the light and shadow of the Peng Peng, there is a body of Yuanyue Yuelu, which is the North Ming dynasty of Yan Zhaoge.

Bei Ming split his right hand and made a fist and stretched forward.

The woman raised her arms and blocked her in front of her eyes, blocking the iron fist of Bei Ming’s horror.

She only felt the other's fist, like a horrible big gun, almost hit her arms together with a **** hole, and then hit her throat!

Although there was no real breakdown, the painful pain told her that the bones of her arms were probably broken.

Bei Ming was indifferent to the woman, with no expression.

His right hand does not move, his left hand is followed, and it is another punch! (To be continued.)

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