History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Regarding the cultivation of the realm, this time, the Guangzhan warrior who entered the Wangjiazu land manor, Yan Zhaoge is not the highest.

But when it comes to the level of understanding of the big squad in front of you, there is no one.

Yan Zhaoge went all the way, but the person who was the fastest near the golden tower of the center of the ancestral land.

On the golden tower, there is a red light flashing at this moment, which condenses into a light door and projects toward the bottom.

A line of lines, like a black chain, is wrapped around a golden tower, and the pattern extends toward the magic of all sides.

However, as the stone iron said, it will be destroyed without waiting for the magic field to be completely formed.

Yan Zhaoge and others came very fast. At this moment, the magic field has just stood up and has not really worked.

The golden tower, and the winding lines on it, also appear illusory, not completely solid, even the light door of the red light is very fragile, although it is projected downward, but it is only a prototype.

However, as time goes by, the horror that comes from the nine secluded and confusing people is getting stronger and stronger.

Yan Zhaoge rushed to the tower, Feng Yunqi, Ahu and Panpan, as well as other parts of the Guangfu warrior, also with him.

Feng Yunqi has already come down from Panpan at the moment, and a black long knife with a black and dark finish is firmly held in his hand.

When the hand fell, a demon had fallen under her knife.

An opponent in the distance, holding a huge roulette in his hand, the diameter is close to two meters.

At the edge of the wheel, all are curved edges, as if they are jagged.

The other party yelled and suffocated. With this roulette, throw it at Feng Yunqi and others!

When the wheel turned, the sharp edge disappeared, and the golden light shone on the edge. The diameter of the wheel seemed to suddenly expand several times, making it even more fierce.

The huge roulette rolled and rolled over, and the momentum was amazing. It is necessary to cut off the body of more than a dozen people, such as Feng Yunyi, at one time!

Other Guangfu warriors have been busy avoiding them.

A wide-ranging warrior who is better than Feng Yunxiu’s realm is flying and leaping. The toe is precisely at the center of the roulette.

Eyesight, judgment and speed are all subtle. I successfully passed the roulette and rushed to the big man who throws the wheel.

Avoiding the enemy and attacking the enemy is completed between one move, and people can't help but cheer.

Feng Yunqi seems to be stunned, standing still in place.

Someone just wants to exclaim. Seeing Feng Yunqi suddenly raised the black long knife in his hand!

The next moment, a knife fell!

A sharp and harsh rubbing sound rang, and then the wheel was suddenly split into two, rubbing the sides of the body of the cloud, flying backwards and then falling to the ground.

Feng Yunyi has a knife, and the whole person is light and the whole person rises. Then the meteor falls!

Instantly deceived in front of an opponent, the violent slashing edge of the blade is like a broken bamboo. Falling from the top of the head, and then all the way down, directly divide this opponent from the center into two, split into two!

Such a sudden situation, from the hands of a beautiful woman, a strong contrast for everyone to look at it.

And Feng Yun’s blade fell. After killing this enemy, he did not care.

It seems to be accustomed to her, she stepped forward, without any hesitation, rushing to another opponent.

Panpan followed closely behind Feng Yun. Although its current strength is actually stronger than Feng Yun, but when you see this scene, the two big eyes are screaming, and the subconsciously shrinks the neck of the fat man.

Others followed closely and could keep up with their own steps. Yan Zhaoge used it as a sharp knife and rushed in front of him to take the road.

When someone came forward, the crane wings on the shoulders of Yan Zhao song suddenly turned up and turned into two wings. The tip crane feathers were like a blade, scattered to the front of the large area, playing the enemy in front of them.

Gradually close to the tower of the center of the magic field, it has gradually formed an independent space, red light, and turned the surrounding into a red independent world.

Yan Zhao song looked up and looked at the black lines on the top of the head like a chain, then flew up.

A stone short stick appeared in the hand, and it was known for the wind and instantly turned into a huge shrine column.

Yan Zhao sang the pillars of the shrine to the top of the criss-cross pattern, the hand was loose, and the shrine column fell down.

The following lines of the road, suddenly broken!

The lines of the road broke, and the golden tower that was not yet stable was shaken and shaken.

The red light between the heavens and the earth disappeared suddenly, and even the magic gas dissipated a lot.

The power of the Great Devils suddenly weakened, and the other wide-ranging warriors who were still rushing in the big battles quickly accelerated and went straight.

In particular, the direction of several Yuanling masters led the team, and the moment was like a broken bamboo, killing the core area of ​​the big array.

Yan Zhaoge stood on the pillar of the shrine and cut off the lines. The pillars of the shrine had not yet landed on the ground. The top of the head suddenly darkened and the light dimmed.

Looking up, I saw an old man attacking himself with a knife, and the knife fell, like a mountain collapsed!

The real thing of the majestic is real, and it has actually formed countless mountains and rocks, and it has turned to Yan Zhaoge with the landslide.

The great master of the Yuan Ling realm, the Wang family patriarch!

The Yanzhao songs did not change, and the thunder of the right eye surged, and the fragments of the eyes of the Emperor Lei, which turned into purple beads, appeared.

There was a loud bang in the rumble, and the blue-violet thunder rushed and smashed the rock in front of it.

The patriarch of the Wang family is still waiting to be attacked again. The wind is blowing in the ear, and a horrible knife that seems to break through the void appears and comes to him!

Guangcheng rumored, one of the eight poles, the singularity of the singer!

However, a great master of the Guangling Mountain has already killed!

Yan Zhaoge smiled a little, this time he is not alone to come to the core hub of the law.

Reaching out the pillars of the shrine, Yanzhao songs change the orientation, and smashed a few lines of pattern, the demon domain is further weakened, the golden tower is beginning to be crumbling, and the red light door is more and more shattered.

The Guangfu military on the scene has gained more and more advantages, and the victory is already in sight.

In the sky above the Wangjiazu land, the "King of the Kings" Sima Ding was forced by the stone and iron, and could only barely wander.

After Yan Zhaoge smashed a pattern again, he stopped his hand and jumped to the top of the shrine column, staring at the golden tower.

Ahu stood beside the thick stone pillar and looked up: "The son, what happened?"

"It's a bit wrong." Yan Zhao song squinted: "It's too smooth..."

Ahu scratched his head: "Maybe it is because there is no such thing as a spoiler in the Guangshang Mountain. The other party does not know our plan, so it is broken by a blow?"

Yan Zhaoge looked around around the four sides: "In the core of the formation of the French hub, the vast warriors here are mostly the warriors of the Wang family. They can't see the great masters of the Black Mountain. The elite of the Black Mountain is actually only outside the big array. The master of the day who died in my hands."

Ahu was shocked: "Is there an ambush to surround us?"

Yan Zhao song shook his head: "There is a master in charge of the alert at the periphery. The first elder of Shazhou is staring at it. It is not so easy to surround us."

Thinking about it, Yan Zhaoge’s line of sight fell on the golden tower again. (To be continued.)