History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Although Yan Zhao’s songs come from me, I feel good, but I feel conscience. If someone specializes in dealing with myself, I really don’t want to let a Wu Sheng personally go out. ≤ ≤ small ≤ said,

The appearance of the magical Saint Yuantian is undoubtedly the external pressure exerted by the abyss on the Guangcheng Mountain. It attracts the attention of the Guangcheng Mountain and adjusts the tiger to the mountain to win opportunities for other places.

After all, even if the level of traitors is so high, I want to take Yuan Tian quietly into the hinterland of Guangfu Mountain, and it is too much to take the opportunity to take the mountain.

But what makes Guangcheng Mountain helpless is that Yuan Tian appeared, but he still can't care.

Otherwise, this unscrupulous destruction will not be inferior to the loss of Jiuyou.

It was so disturbed by outsiders on the ground, but it was still tight, but the face of Guangcheng Mountain was also lost.

As for Yuan Tian stepping on Yunzheng County, and picking up Yan Zhaoge, it is a matter of incident.

How many of them may be a little bit forced to force Yan Di to bring the Tai Qing robe out of the mountain.

Although Yan Di and others are not afraid of people, but time-sensitive moments, Yuan Zhengfeng retreats at a critical juncture, internal and external troubles are presented together, and maybe a wide-ranging pulse will suddenly reverse the way, with a strong breath, afterwards Then slowly find Yuan Tian to settle accounts.

Take the Yan Zhao song, just to get more than Yan Di, add another chip.

Yuan Tian appeared, and it was too late to go. Yan Zhao’s song was fixed, and the sight was far away.

Seeing the distant horizon, a gray mist emerged, covering the sky and covering the sun, drifting to the Yanjia ancestral home.

The bright sky and the daylight were all gone, and there was only a gray space between the heavens and the earth.

In the vast gray sea of ​​clouds, there are innumerable figures appearing, and the dark clouds seem to turn into a painful and distorted face. Together, they look down and make a silent roar.

Yan Zhaoge and Ahu and others can clearly feel the bursts of gloom.

It is not from the coldness of the senses of the flesh, but the chill that rises from the bottom of my heart, as if facing the innate horror.

Yan Zhao’s songs screamed at the dark clouds and nodded secretly: “There is a certain shadow of the impermanence of the past, but I don’t know if it begins to integrate into the impermanence of Buddhism?”

As far as Yan Zhaoge knows, there has been a huge change in the impermanent Mozong before the great destruction. From the Jingmen martial arts to the inheritance of the strongmen in the door, there have been controversies and changes.

In particular, Yan Zhaoge did not understand much, but only heard about the news.

However, it seems that with the advent of the great destruction, there is still no fixed number inside the impermanent Mozong, and it is turned into dust with the heavens and the earth.

Looking at the overwhelming dark clouds at this moment, Yan Zhaoge’s spirit can’t help but feel a little embarrassed, and many memories in the past have emerged in his mind.

The dark clouds instantly enveloped the whole world, and the black pressure was pressed against the sun, making Yunzhen County seem to fall into the night.

When Yuan Tian arrived, there was not much nonsense. The powerful martial arts boxing suppressed it, and the illusory boxing condensed into substance.

The guardianship of the Yan family's ancestral home, in front of Yuan Tian, ​​is as if it does not exist.

The Taoist light dragon is still rising and dancing, but it is ineffective and can't stop Yuan Tian.

It seems that there is no need to distinguish, Yuan Tian’s boxing intention directly locked the Yan Zhao song.

The body of Yan Zhaoge began to rise uncontrollably.

And Ahu and Yan Wenzhen and other people in the Yan family's ancestral home, all felt that the body was paralyzed.

Then, they only felt their own internal organs, as if they were caught by their hands and squeezed hard.

The whole body is squeaking, the body seems to be exploding, the blood is broken, and the blood is ejected from the pores of the body!

In the presence of everyone, the highest level of Yan Wenzhen, but the Grand Master is four, the level of the early Yuan Ling.

Yuan Tian did not need to show up, he was already able to sweep the audience, to be born Yan Zhao song, while flattening Yan family ancestral home.

However, as a target, Yan Zhao, who is facing Yuan Tianfeng’s singularity, calms and looks at the slightest change. Instead, he is interested in observing Yuan Tian’s martial arts boxing.

Yuan Tian may have noticed the anomaly of Yan Zhaoge, but did not ask for anything, but continued to follow his own pace.

As one of the six major martial arts in the world, he has this strength and confidence.

Unfortunately, his ideas are doomed to be a reality.

The heavens and the earth suddenly vibrate, and the clear air emerges, and the clouds will dilute in the sky, the sun in the sky will be thin, re-crossing the clouds and spilling on the earth.

The overbearing swordsmanship, cut through the sky, and smashed Yuan Tian’s boxing on the Yan family’s ancestral home.

In the Yan family's ancestral home, Yan Zhaoge just floated two or three meters of body and landed again.

Ahu and Yan Wenzhen and others, Qi Qi sighed, no longer being oppressed as if to explode and die.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled and spread out on both sides, revealing a person, but a pale middle-aged man, dressed as a scribe.

It is a magical Saint Yuantian who is famous for the world of eight great!

Yuan Tian slightly frowns: "Tai Qingpao, Yan Di?"

The world is in full swing, a man who seems to be in his early thirties, but the two heroes of the two stars are alive. It is the father of Yan Zhaoge, and now Yan Di, who is the head of the Guangzhao Mountain. .

When Yan Di appeared, Yan Wenzhen and others sighed with relief.

Yuan Tian looked at Yan Di, or that his attention was concentrated on a white robe worn by Yan Di.

The wide-width, wide-sleeved white robes are placed on Yan Di's body, which seems to distort the surrounding voids, containing infinite mystery, transforming the heavens and the earth into clothes.

From the white robe, the road clear air spreads in all directions, it is as if it will cover the surrounding world.

"Tai Qingpao." Yuan Tian nodded and looked at Yan Di: "Why are you here? Actually, taking Taiqingpao to take the initiative to leave Guangfu Mountain, is it not specifically for me to come to Yuan? You know Yuanmou Will it be here?"

Yan Di’s hands behind her, calmly watching Yuan Tian of Wu Sheng’s esteem, did not answer and ask: “Yuan Tian, ​​with your strength and status, why are you willing to join in the nine secluded? What can they give you? Are you also Seeking for longevity and giving up as a person?"

Yuan Tian shook his head: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, it was originally to force you to leave the Guangcheng Mountain. Now you are willing to take the initiative and it is what I want."

"Your thoughts, I have roughly guessed something. It is nothing more than trying to hold the initiative in my own hands. I am caught off guard. You saved your son and then rushed back to the mountain. So, our people. Instead of being able to react, I will start in Guangshan Mountain in time."

Yan Zhao song below, the corner of the mouth slightly picked up.

My old lady and Yuan Tian did not answer the other party's question. Although the tone was dull, it was always **** for tat.

The power of the two powerful horrors, from the beginning of a meeting, violently collided and squeezed each other, making the surrounding world tremble.

Yuan Tian looked at Yan Di and said indifferently: "But, in front of me, you want to take your son away, is it so easy?"

Said, he raised his hand and made a fist.

The power of terror is condensed in an instant.

A boxing out, the stone is shocked! (To be continued.)