History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge stood outside the wound of the sky, quietly looking at the emptiness of the void in front of his eyes. ~ Chinese ~ novel. .

His line of sight seems to be focused, but in fact, people's attention is placed around the four, and a glimpse of the slightest wind and grass.

Whether it is the Yanzhao song deity that has been superbly sanctified, or the North Ming avatar that meets the level of the **** Wu Sheng, the ability to perceive the mind is not to be underestimated.

In particular, the deity practiced the Promise Heavenly Book, and his perception ability is stronger.

The touch of his own mind is fleeting.

Yan Zhaoge does not think it is his own illusion.

Then there is only one possibility, and others are trying to blind their perception.

The better the cover of the other party, the more dangerous the situation.

Because that means that the opponent's cultivation is higher and stronger, so that his ability to perceive can be affected.

"The person who was first noticed by me had a strong hatred, hostility, and killing to me, so I was caught by myself."

Yan Zhao's song does not move, and his mind quickly thinks: "I have dealt with me, and there are obviously hateful people, so it will not be under the southeast, not the Beihai Jiange, Tongren Island, and the dark sect."

"Either the Supreme Gate of the South, or the Emperor of the Guangzong, the people of the Daxuan Dynasty are also possible."

"Can deceive my perception, indicating that the cultivation is not low, but I did not immediately start, then there may not be enough to grasp me, or else I want to observe my actions."

Yan Zhaoge likes to take the initiative, so he did not retreat, but still let Bei Ming step into the sky.

However, after Bei Ming stepped into the void crack, he resisted the squeeze of the boundaries and did not continue to deepen.

On the contrary, Bei Ming was left in the vicinity of the entrance to the wound of Tianbi, and suddenly punched.

Under the shock of power, the wounds in the sky suddenly swayed.

The change of the injury of the celestial wall by Mrs. Kang and others is actually the illusion created by Yan Zhaoge himself.

Yan Zhao song looked at the glare of the treacherous wall of the sky, revealing the color of the accident, and secretly paying more attention to the nearby movement.

Although Kang Jinyuan was somewhat anxious, Mrs. Kang still resisted her mind and still did not move.

However, Yan Zhao’s heart was on the stage, and there was a ripple of bloom.

He couldn't help but turn his head and look into the distance. In that direction, suddenly there was infinite flash of light, shrouded half of the sky, and quickly approached the wound on the wall.

"The power of this kind of artistic conception? The people of Guangmingzong?" Yan Zhao's brows could not help but wrinkle: "The people who are aware of it should not be them. As a result, there are two groups of enemies here."

Mrs. Kang’s mother and son also noticed the glory of the distance.

Without hesitation, Mrs. Kang converges with a breath, with Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan hiding deeper.

From the far side, she can feel that the coming is not good, Guangmingzong is not inferior to her master.

Mrs. Kang is not afraid, but she chooses to hide her own whereabouts, to be a squirrel in the back, and to watch it, it is obviously more advantageous.

The infinite light quickly enveloped the heavens and the earth, and spread all over the entire boundary of the Xiangxiangzhou. Several people should cross the sky and quickly approach the Tianbi injury in the Qixiangzhou.

The first person is a white-haired old lady, dressed in a white robe and looking serious.

She held a round mirror in her hand, and the glory of the scene was constantly changing.

This seemingly old woman is one of the giant figures of the Guangming ancestor. The temple of the illusionist temple Tan Tan, Wu Shengwu, sees the cultivation of the realm of the middle of the gods.

Beside her, there are several bright masters.

They came here, but in order to respond to the patriarch Luo Zhitao and others returning to the upper bound.

After the collapse of the Ming Emperor's Mausoleum, Luo Zhitao and other Guangming Zongqiang were trapped in the tide of time and space.

Without the help of the big and bright wheel, it is Luo Zhitao, the strongest who sees the peak of the gods. It is hard to get out of the sky in a short time.

However, before the departure of Guangmingzong and his party, they were not completely unprepared.

Recently, Luo Zhitao and others, although still trapped by the turbulence of time and space, have succeeded in getting in touch with the bright Ming dynasty who stayed in the upper bounds of the border, trying to squash and lead them back to the upper bound.

Only they need to use the damage of the sky wall here.

Within the scope of Guangmingzong’s own control, there are still wounds in the sky that lead to the eight great worlds, but the time and space are chaotic, but there is no use there, so Luo Zhitao, Tan Wei and others feel helpless.

Tan Hao had to bring people to come to the side of Xiangzhou. Fortunately, now Xiang Xiangzhou, whether it is the Daxuan Dynasty or the Dark Emperor, has no time to take care of it.

Guangmingzong and others came here to set up the instrument, and they did not disturb others.

But when they arrived at Zhai Xiangzhou, they found that Yan Zhaoge was actually here.

At this time, quite a few enemies met, and the feeling of extra-eyed eyes.

Whether it is because of past resentment, or because Yanzhao song just blocked the injury of the sky wall, Tan Hao and others in the moment of mistakes, they rushed to Yan Zhao song!

"There are another group of enemies, I don't know where to hide, secretly watch, wait for the opportunity..." Yan Zhaoge turned his eyes: "I came here to find a relative, and I didn't plan to deal with you. You are so prepared." How many tables will you surround me?"

After thinking a little, the Yanzhao song lord turned and rushed into the sky wall!

Guangmingzong people chased near, not waiting for them to make the next move, this is the injury in the sky, the vibration is more intense.

Yan Zhao song entered the injury of the sky wall, suddenly felt the powerful twisting power, almost torn himself.

In the group of dragons that have been shrunk by their own real yuan, Feng Yunqi, Ahu, Xiaoai and others also have obvious feelings.

Yan Zhaoge shook his head and took over the wooden paper fan from Bei Ming. With this treasure, everyone will be protected.

Together with Bei Ming, he stayed near the entrance to the wound of the Tianbi, and urged the North Ming dynasty, which stayed inside the wound of the celestial wall, to further confuse the chaotic space.

Bei Ming was separated from the left hand by a boxing, while the right hand was continuously writing and painting in the void.

The complex and mysterious symbols of the Tao appear together, and the thousands of symbols are stacked together to form a mysterious array.

Affected by this array of law, the glittering spatial gap began to expand further.

Like a wound, it was torn bigger.

At the edge of the crack, the bright brilliance still flashes, but in the middle of the crack, a black hole is formed in general, and a huge suction is generated therefrom.

Under the circumstance, it was Tan Wu’s veteran martial arts, and he was suddenly sucked by the black hole.

The injury of the sky wall seems to be turned into a giant beast at this moment, opening a **** mouth and madly devouring the nearby Guangzong martial arts.

Tan Hao and others constantly strive to stabilize their body shape, but find that their group and Yan Zhao song pass by.

This look can not help but make the Guangming Zong people angry and smoke.

Yan Zhaoge and Bei Ming are clearly separated from the edge of the crack, close to the entrance to the crack. (To be continued.)