History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The Dragon Palace is stopping on the way to the sun and the Xuanwang gun.

The two top-class sacred forces are entangled together and turned into a glory, and they are hitting the group of dragons.

The Daxuan dynasty warriors are chasing after them. Although they laughed at Yan Zhaoge, they will inevitably be crushed by the sun and the Xuanwang gun.

However, such a stop, if it can block the two top sacred soldiers for a little time, they may have a chance to catch up.

But when the two sides are about to collide, the gate of the Dragon Hall suddenly opens.

In the hall, in the dark void, there are illuminating illuminates, which are difficult to name.

In the glory, it is a huge iron wheel.

There are twelve holes in the iron wheel that rotate slowly with the iron wheel.

This thing only exists there, at its own pace, quietly running, not interfering with everything around it, nor being shaken by other things.

It is the Yan Zhao song can not be driven to drive.

It is he who got the treasure of the Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty, the big and bright wheel!

Although he can't take the initiative to use it for himself, Yan Zhaoge has his own ideas.

I can't touch the big and bright wheel, but as the top sun sacred sun and the Xuan Wang gun!

The two great treasures, the power is extremely strong, although the big quiet wheel is a fairy, but has not yet been refined.

At the moment, in the face of the impact of the sun and the Xuanwang gun, the big and bright wheel could not be ignored.

As if I had my own life, the rotation of the big secluded wheel suddenly stopped.

Unclear and non-dark glory, instantly expanding, half-black and half-white, covering the group of dragons, and even covering the surrounding void.

The sun marks and the Xuan Wang guns collide into this black and white world, and the momentum slowly slows down.

The big secluded wheel is like a behemoth that has been awakened. It opens its mouth and sends out a horrible suction. It is like devouring a secluded lamp to devour these two top sacred soldiers!

Unlike the secluded lamp, the same source as the big secluded wheel, all come from the sacred and twelve law, and became the hand of the faint Emperor Yin Tianxia.

It wants to absorb the sun and the sacred gun. It is necessary to have these two top-class sacred soldiers.

Now, Yan Zhaoge took the initiative to drop his opponent's Xuan Wanggun with his own sun, and the two holy soldiers were just in the state of losing their masters.

Twelve holes in the big secluded wheel, two of which radiate Guanghua, and are rolled to the sun and the Xuanwang gun.

Yan Zhao song laughed: "Slow, come slowly, don't be busy with your supply first."

When the Xuan Wang gun vibrated, he took the initiative to fly toward the big and bright wheel.

But the sun, but it seems to have its own will, like awakened in the sleep and anger.

Between the sun and the sun, the radiance of the sun's seals collide with the radiance of the big sinister wheel!

Looking at all the top sacred soldiers, the sun print is one of the top of the existence.

The big secluded wheel has not yet been refining, and it is not really a fairy squad. It is as powerful as he can absorb the sacred gun. At the moment, it is not allowed to print the sun!

It was hit by the sun, and even the Xuanwang gun was still in the void, no longer cast to the big and bright wheel.

Three great treasures, a stalemate there.

The Daxu dynasty saw everyone, but they were stunned.

The sun and the Xuanwang gun, which had to be smashed into the Dragon Temple, all stayed in the emptiness of the hall, no longer as violent as before.

The Dragon Palace is safe and sound, only the depths of the main hall, the big and bright wheel flashes brightly.

In the laughter of Yan Zhaoge, the door of the Dragon Palace was closed.

Behind the main hall, the void of the void that was originally torn by the collision of the sun with the Xuanwang gun began to heal.

The two top-class sacred soldiers, together in the group dragon temple, did not sound.

Headed by the golden armor, all the great Xuan dynasty warriors returned to the gods, and suddenly their faces were green.

All the people screamed in anger and screamed, and then all rushed to the Dragon Temple!

The Xuan Wang Gun, from the Daxuan Dynasty, the founding monarch of the king of the king, Xuan Wen Wang, after the foot of the Emperor of the Sea, followed by the battlefield, the seventy-two continents of the Imperial Palace, and the current Jiangshan Foundation of the Daxuan Dynasty.

Later, after Xuancheng Wang, and then Xuanmu Wang, it has always been the treasure of the Daxuan dynasty, and the importance is better than the throne of the throne.

As the top-class sacred warrior, it is also the most powerful weapon in the royal family of the Daxuan dynasty, and the treasure of the town of ten.

Today, it was paid by people!

What kind of joke?

The golden armor is himself a member of the Daxuan royal family. Seeing that the Xuan Wang gun was lost in his own hands, he was suddenly angry and mad. In spite of everything, he also said that the Xuan Wang gun would be retaken. Otherwise, he did not know how to face the ancestors. It’s better to kill it here.

Other Daxuan dynasty warriors also rushed together.

The treasure of the town was lost in their hands, and the consequences were that they could not afford to be tied together.

The golden armor was the first to take the lead, the real yuan was turned into a fire, and the back was condensed into a flame wing, and the wings were shaken, and the moment was already near the group dragon temple.

But when he had a slight flower in front of him, he saw a shadow in the middle of him and the group of dragons.

"Fast speed!" Jin Jiawu's heart sinks.

Yan Zhao's Bei Ming was looked at the other side indifferently, and the dragon gun in his hand was directly shot.

The golden armored screams, and another rifle appeared in his hand.

Da Xuan Dynasty seven poultry rifles, against the Yan Zhao song of the North Ming gun!

Bei Ming was shot like a dragon, and Peng Peng turned to the sea. The heavy guns collapsed on the other's guns, almost shaking the gold armored guns.

However, on the other side's long gun, seven birds and light appeared, and between the two, the dragon gun was held.

This long gun is a Chinese sacred soldier!

This is also the treasure of the Xuan Mu Wang, but it is the weapon that he inherited the Xuan Wang gun before, and the power is extraordinary.

The North Ming dynasty did not change color, a shot faster than a shot, a shot over a shot, storm and rain like attack.

The golden armored warrior was in a state of sorrow. He could rely on the power of the Chinese sacred sergeant to fight against the north sect of Yan Zhaoge.

It is clearly the four saints of Wu Sheng, seeing the cultivation of the realm of the early days of God, but if there is no Chinese sacred soldier, he will kill the North Ming with a few shots!

See the gods of the hierarchy, the perfect use of the power of the Chinese sacred soldiers, barely supported under the stormy offensive.

However, the shooting method of Bei Ming’s avatar, in addition to the strong force, is even more rapid!

Between the body and the sinking, the North Ming is like a giant scorpion, Peng Xiang nine days, instantly passed through the opponent's long gun defense circle, to the close behind him, a shot!

The gold armor on the opponent's body, bursting out dazzling golden light, forming a heavy protection, resisting the gun front of Bei Ming!

He is also a Chinese sacred soldier, but belongs to this gold armor.

The gun front of the dragon gun was blocked by this middle-aged holy soldier, and the smashing sparks.

The gold armor took the opportunity to fight back.

Bei Ming was sneer at the sneer, and he avoided it when he was in the air.

He is proud of the cold robes and rises to the dragons, then grabs them with one claw and buckles each other's gold armor!

The huge light and shadow of the Peng Peng emerged, and the fan flies between the opponents and the body of the seven birds and the flames. The two claws of the Peng Peng roll the dragons together and grab the gold armor.

Great ridiculous Pengfa, tearing the three realms! (To be continued.)