History’s Strongest Senior Brother

“Don't you say that he has left the sea before?”

Mrs. Kang is now in a strange color. She has searched this sea area carefully, but she has never seen the traces of Yan Zhao.

There are so many other things in the sea, and there are countless things that are strange or unpredictable, but I can't find the target she is looking for.

Mrs. Kang took a deep breath and contacted other Daxuan dynasty warriors to help me, while carefully searching for the sea in front of herself.

It takes a lot of time here, if Yan Zhaoge was not in this sea area before, I have already gone far.

The direction is unknown, and now it is even more meaningless to chase after blindly.

It's better to believe in your initial judgment and do another check to prevent it from going.

It is too boring to let the other person hide in the eyes of his own eyes and smash himself.

But unfortunately, once again, she still has nothing to gain.

Rao is a woman who is used to the wind and rain, and feels awkward at the moment. She can't help but doubt her previous judgments. It is wrong from beginning to end.

"But how did he run?" Mrs. Kang looked up and frowned and looked into the distance.

In front of her, the depths of the vast expanse of the sea below, the seabed is covered with reef rocks.

In the rock, one is unremarkable, and there is no black incense burner that is unusual. It seems that people are passing by the boat, accidentally falling into the sea, sinking to the bottom of the sea, and gradually being buried by the sand.

Like this vast sea, there are other messy things that have accumulated over the years.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge is in the heart of the furnace, but there is also a brand new world.

There is a vast ocean of sight, and there is no wind and waves on the sea, but it gives people a sense of silence.

This is more horrible than the stormy waves. Under the suppression of the atmosphere, the sea sky seems to condense into a solid.

Yan Zhao song raised his eyebrows slightly. Where is this?

Although the scene in front of the scene is realistic, it is like a reflection in the water. The ripples appear and sway slightly.

Suddenly, the sea was quiet and almost solidified, and a storm of silence was set off silently.

The tornado rolled up the sea and rushed into the nine miles, as if it were a pillar of the sky, connected to the dark sky and the strange sea.

In the storm, the flashing electric light is shining, like a dancing silver dragon.

Yan Zhao sings and glances at this scene.

On the calm sea, one after another, a tornado, mixed with lightning and sea water, began to rise and fall apart, tearing the entire space apart and breaking it into a purgatory.

On the vast expanse of the sea, there are storms and thunders everywhere, and lightning and sea water are raging.

It’s like a natural disaster that creates a catastrophe like a thunderstorm.

In the face of such a world of power, even if Mrs. Kang sees the gods and sacred strong, it seems small.

Yan Zhao’s song muttered to himself: “It’s a bit like the legendary endless meta magnetic storm.”

I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but Yan Zhaoge saw a text description on the classics, which is very similar to the foreground of the eye.

I used to know when I was staying in the dark sect.

In Huangfu, there is such a place, and there are often endless Yuan magnetic storms raging, as if the heavens and the earth exist.

Among them, there are countless dangers, and Wu Shengqiang’s entry is also fierce.

One of the most troublesome aspects of this natural disaster is that there is no sign when it is launched, so come.

Instantly swallowing countless lives, it is difficult to resist avoidance.

Although there are many treasures in the sea that are hard to find outside, most people dare not go deep into the treasure hunt. This fierce land has buried too many strong bones.

If you are a giant, a super genius, go there, your life is no longer your own, but in the natural hands of the moody world.

Yan Zhao song quietly looked at it, thinking in his heart: "I heard that it is the most violent period of the endless Yuan magnetic storm, but it is not busy."

In front of the scene, the endless Yuan magnetic storm came fast, went fast, and quickly subsided.

The sea surface once again became the calm of the dead water, and even a ripple of ripples did not arise.

However, Yan Zhaoge, who has already seen the power of the storm, dare not underestimate this calm.

At this time, a huge vortex suddenly appeared on the calm sea, and millions of tons of sea water swirled to spread around, revealing a land on the bottom of the sea.

Yan Zhao song squinted his eyes and looked closely. He saw the remains of a palace standing on the bottom of the sea, the broken walls and the quaintness.

The dilapidated palace did not look good, but it attracted the full attention of Yan Zhaoge in the first place.

That strange and huge suction is hard to resist.

Yan Zhaoge only felt that his soul had to be sucked into this illusory image and was sucked into the dilapidated palace.

As if there is any power in the palace, you can ignore the limitations of space and spirit and directly attract people who pay attention to it.

Yan Zhao sings the gods and looks at them carefully.

But in the hall, there seems to be a huge long beggar.

The long metal texture of the earth, the strange black and black luster around the body, so that all who look at him unconsciously indulge in it.

The two ancient characters were engraved on the top, and after the Yanzhao song was distinguished, the face could not help but be a little weird.

Swallow the sky.

"Swallow the sky... ruin the land?" Yan Zhao song smiled and said: "Hey, interesting."

The foreground of the eye gradually disappeared, returning to a darkness, leaving only a pair of eyes.

Yan Zhao Ge calmly confronted the pair of blinds.

After a while, the eyes disappeared.

Yan Zhao’s heart has calculated the time.

Then his body appeared in the hearth furnace and reappeared on the bottom of the sea.

"It shouldn't be that I just came out, her eyes just swept over." Yan Zhao song thought, while watching the surrounding.

I can feel the activities of the military in the vicinity, and I can even feel a strong atmosphere.

However, Mrs. Kang is no longer here.

As a Wu Sheng Wu Zhong, she saw the warrior in the middle of the realm of God. There are many places that need her, and there is not much time to spend with a big warrior.

Even if the strength of this big warrior is terrible, but it does not see where the end is.

After all, Kang Jinyuan did not really fall on the Yan and Zhao singers.

Although Mrs. Kang left, she obviously did not give up the meaning of looking for Yan Zhaoge.

In the nearby waters, there are activities of the Daxuan Dynasty martial arts, and the traces of Yan Zhaoge are taken care of.

Once there is a discovery, there will be a top-ranking strongman who will come to deal with Yan Zhaoge.

"However, these people can't do it." Yan Zhao song smiled and his body shape moved.

Ingeniously avoiding one of the Daxuan dynasty warriors, after a period of advancement, Yan Zhaoge re-invited the Dragon Temple and jumped into it.

However, in this moment, there is a strong atmosphere, close to the distance.

From the book of Zhou Guangtian, the sword of the years of the sword.

Yan Zhaoge is quite sensitive to this martial art: "Hey, isn't it so accurate?" (To be continued.)