History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The horrible time and space turbulence reappears, and the whole piece of void is turned into a huge **** vortex, engulfing everything around.

Mrs. Kang’s mother and son, three people, and Tan Guang and other Guangming Zongwu were trapped in it.

This time, even the Guangzong sect, Luo Zhitao, was brought in.

Poor Luo Zhitao has always hoped to return to the upper bounds and find the boundary space that was originally the wound of the sky.

The result was first rejected, and at the moment it was hard to come in, but faced a more violent time and turbulence than before.

Luo Zhitao and others, as well as Mrs. Kang struggled while looking at Yan Zhaoge.

"You are the lowest, in such a time and space, we are not good, you die faster!" They secretly groaned.

But after carefully looking at the situation around Yanzhao song, everyone's heart cooled down and sank into the bottom.

The **** vortex in front of the eyes looks like a handstand. The Yanzhao song is directly at the bottom of the vortex, while the space at the bottom of the vortex is calm.

Not only that, but the void there is gradually shining.

Luo Zhitao, Mrs. Kang and Tan Wei both changed their faces. They can see that the light is not caused by some kind of light source, but by the power of the boundary.

The place where Yan Zhaoge is located, the void at the bottom of the vortex, is gradually re-converted to the original shape of the Tianbi.

If you are outside the **** vortex, you will see that time and space are completely distorted, and where the **** vortex is connected, a shining path is slowly forming.

It was the original injury of the sky.

In the boundary of the upper boundary of the Emperor, the sea, the position of the original damage of the sky wall, flashing radiance, like the crevices of the scars of the Scorpio, reappear.

The Guangzong sects and the mother and son of Kang, only felt a blood rushing into their hearts, but they could not spit out.

The bottom of the **** whirlpool is indeed calm, but from their location, want to get there, there is no horrible storm to block.

Cross the past, nine deaths!

Yan Zhaoge re-opened the wooden paper fan, and defended himself with the same cloud, Ahu, Xiaoai and Panpan.

The wood-making paper fan that has been used before, although there is still a residual force, but now it is slightly trembling, facing the power of the majestic domain, there is a feeling of being overwhelmed.

It won't last long, and if you want to come to the paper fan, you will reach your limit.

However, it is enough for Yan Zhaoge and his party to return to the upper bound.

Yan Zhao’s songs are easy to look at, especially Yu Yi’s waving to Mrs. Kang and Luo Zhitao and others: “You, the race is now starting, Yanmou will leave.”

Both Mrs. Kang and the Guangming Zong are all black in front of them, and they are almost mad with a blood spurt.

But now they don't want to hate Yan Zhaoge, but they must hurry and find ways to save themselves.

The **** vortex in front of you will not be used for a long time, it will completely collapse, and there will be a terrible annihilation.

It will not be spared if it is repaired to the level of Xianqiao Wusheng.

Just like Luo Zhitao, who saw the peak of the martial arts at the peak of the gods, there is a complete solar eclipse in the hands of the sun and the moon, because he can not fully play the full strength of the top sacred soldiers.

The end result will only be a serious damage to the sun and the moon, and his master will die.

Not to mention, the sun and moon gold wheels he has on hand, the moon wheel is missing!

As for other people, there is no need to mention more.

Although the **** whirlpool is extremely scary, Luo Zhitao and others have only one way to go.

Before the **** vortex completely collapsed, in the past, as long as it can rush to the wound of the sky wall, there is a way to go.

The **** vortex, nine deaths, not awkward, wait until the **** vortex collapses, ten dead and no life.

Luo Zhitao shouted, urging the sun, brilliant sunshine, rolling up Tan Wei and others, turned into golden light, and rushed toward the center of the **** vortex.

Mrs. Kang also spurred Jianguang, who was like a long river of time, with Kang Jinyuan and Kang Maosheng's brothers rushing toward the **** whirlpool.

Although she is not as good as Luo Zhitao, and there is no such thing as the sacred sacred bodyguard of the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel, she only used the slashing sword to ease the illusory boundary, so that she can seize a few opportunities than a group of bright martial arts. At this moment, there is also a chance. .

But even so, in the violent time and space, they are still dead.

Rao is a woman who has always been calm and calm, and her will is not strong.

I regret why I had to shoot in the first place and attack the wound in the sky.

The desire to find the opportunity to set the Yan Zhao song to death, the result of carelessness, fell so far.

It’s just that at the moment, it’s useless to think of it. The most urgent task is to find a way out.

She is not alone here, Kang Jinyuan and Kang Maosheng are also with her at the moment, she can't get out, and both of them will die.

Yanzhao songs and the North Ming dynasty through the Tianbi injury, the shape of the sky is rising rapidly, shuttle time and space, return to the upper bound.

When he was about to break away from the damage of the sky, Yan Zhao song turned his head and saw the **** vortex, which quickly collapsed and stepped into complete destruction.

Between the space distortions, the joints of the wounds of the sky wall form a pipeline-like passage.

Under the turbulence of time and space, let Luo Zhitao and Mrs. Kang not only have difficulty forming a joint force to join hands, but instead become a situation in which only one party can pass.

The timing is only a moment, fleeting.

With a little hesitation, it is likely that one party is alive and one party is depraved.

Luo Zhitao and Mrs. Kang’s face changed at the same time, rushing to the last portal that was about to close.

Mrs. Kang urged the celestial mirror to resist the impact of the turbulent flow of time and space. The sword of her own stream of light swords played to the extreme. The sword light is like a long river, almost running through the **** vortex.

Yu Qing's biography, one of the ten volumes of Yuanshitianshu, is infinitely mysterious. Under the special circumstances of this moment, the role is reflected to the greatest extent.

There is no top-grade sage in hand, and it is a weaker one, and it is half a step faster than Luo Zhitao!

Luo Zhitao looks like iron and looks cold.

Between the infinite bright light, a golden day, slammed into the back of Mrs. Kang!

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Luo Zhitao took the opportunity to step up the speed and rushed to the gap in the wound of the sky.

Mrs. Kang refused to be angry and horrified, and she could only sprint to the gap.

Just behind them, the **** vortex begins to annihilate!

"Who can take a step faster?" Yan Zhaoge couldn't wait to see the result. He had already passed the injury of the sky wall and was thrown out by the shock of the treacherous sky.

There is a blue sky in front of you, and the sky is bright and star-studded. It is the unique scene of the upper boundary.

Yan Zhao’s song is undecided, and the emptiness of the void behind him is distorted. In the upper bound of the world, there are many powerful breaths.

In the surrounding world, there are many top powerhouses who are confronting each other. At this moment, they are all attracted by the change of the sky wall. (To be continued.)