History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Including the three-legged mountain gate, a large number of top-ranking strongmen in the three-legged mountain were killed by Yan Zhaoge.

Two pieces of treasures from the town, the soul flag of the Golden Remnant Soul, and the Shangpin Shengbing Jinwu Burning Knife, also fell into the Yanzhao singer.

The three-legged mountain is seriously injured and its strength has dropped drastically. It is already doomed.

However, the hundred-footed worm died without being stiff, and there are still many masters in the three-legged mountain.

The strongman who entered the Zongyuanguan Dongfu was completely annihilated, and the Sanzu Mountain no longer had the power to cross the Qingfeng Plateau.

Even so, in the Qingfeng Plateau, or in the Liangu Mountains, the Three-legged Mountain is still one of the few famous schools.

For Xia Guang, it is still a giant.

The three-legged mountain warriors who died in the summer home were actually the people who entered the Zongyuanguan Dongfu.

Although Xia Guang did not take revenge, but with the last three-legged elders standing in front of Xia Guang, the original murderer can be said to have died.

However, he only had the anger in one eye, but he did not see any cuts.

I stared at the Jinwu Burning Knife and the Soul Flag, which was taken out by Yan Zhaoge. Xia Guang said one word: "He killed the three-footed mountain, and the people who listened to Leifeng that day, there was no living except me. Stay, I will have a good time in the future, and I will definitely destroy his three-legged mountain!"

"My summer home and his three-legged mountain, only one party is dead, this is the end!"

Yan Zhaoge is not convinced: "Oh? Is the determination so determined?"

Xia Guang nodded hard.

However, he looked at Yan Zhaoge and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Now, a pair of mud bodhisattvas cross the river and it is difficult to protect itself. It is ridiculous to look at it in front of others and swear to the same name.

Especially the people in front of me are really helping the benefactors of many enemies.

"I know, it's hard." Xia Guang has a lot of calm, but the tone is more determined: "But I will never give up."

"I have one hundred and twenty-seven people in the summer home who died in the hands of his three-legged mountain. At least I have to make a loss to my family by one hundred and twenty-seven people in the three-legged mountain!"

Ahu looked at Xia Guang’s determined and fierce face, and said: “With his temperament, it’s definitely not a soft pinch of persimmons. It’s impossible to find some young disciples who are low in the three-legged mountain to make up the number. ""

Xia Guang wants to kill, it must be staring at the top three strong players to start.

For him, it is the biggest wish to make the three-legged mountain full of doors.

Ahu is very calm about this. The fact that the company is extinct is probably cruel to ordinary people, but it is very common in the world of warriors.

"The moment of courage, not the real courage, the ignorance of bravery, is not really fearless." Yan Zhao song said indifferently: "Three-legged mountain is not as simple as you think."

"Because you have the ability to beat the three-footed mountain, everyone does not mean that you can really kill the three-legged mountain."

Smiled, Yan Zhaoge said: "You have killed the three-legged mountain, your enemies are reported thoroughly, but things may not be settled."

Xia Guang heard some words: "Yan... Mr. Yan..."

“How much do you know about Sanzuo Mountain?” asked Yan Zhaoge.

Xia Guang looked at the Jinwu burning knives and the soul flag in front of him. Some of them said awkwardly: "I only know that their mountain gates are in the Qingfeng Plateau. There are more than one Wusheng strongman in the door, and the top sacred soldiers, practicing. Martial arts is to understand the sun of the big sun, the mystery of the power of the three-legged gold."

His temperament is violent, but it is not really stupid. Listening to Yan Zhaoge’s words, some reactions are: “Mr. Yan, what do you mean, there are stronger masters behind the three-legged mountain to give them a backing?”

"What you say is not bad, the martial arts of Sanzuoshan really understands the mystery of the sun of the big sun, and the rumored martial art is called Jinwu Burning Book." Yan Zhaoge laughed and said: "However, the three-footed mountain pioneers were destroyed before the break. The Jinwu Burning Book is just a ruin."

"So, a hundred years ago, although the three-legged mountain was also very powerful, it is far from the domineering power of the Qingfeng Plateau."

"The three-legged mountain can have today's scenery. In addition to the efforts of its own generations, a very important factor is that some people helped them to fill the original Jinwu burning book."

Yan Zhao’s song touched his lips: “The complete Jinu’s book of burning is still quite impressive.”

Xia Guang has fully understood: "The one who helped them fill the martial arts heritage is the backing behind them?"

"Who is it? Is it the Southeastern Supreme?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Xia Guang with interest.

For Xia Guang, his most sophisticated and powerful top is obviously the owner of the Southeast Yang Tianjing, and the southeast is the most respected Cao Jie.

But despite this question, Xia Guang’s face is not afraid.

Although the look is more dignified, in the only left eye, the eyes are firm and constant, without any fear or shaking.

“It’s not the Southeastern Supreme.” Yan Zhao’s song shook his head and paused. He smiled and said: “The stronger than the Southeastern Supreme.”

As he said, Yan Zhao song pointed his finger and pointed upwards.

Xia Guang screamed: "Up... above the supreme?"

"Exactly." Yan Zhaoge said without hesitation: "The ten parties are the strongest and the supreme is the first."

The warlords in the world are accustomed to be the top-ranking beings and called the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

The Three Emperors and Five Emperors do not need to say more, and the ten parties are supreme, it is up and down and all directions.

Among them, the ups and downs are more than eight.

The supreme below, that is, the supreme Wang Zhengcheng, need not say more.

The master of the heavens and the earth, the emperor of the emperor of the Three Emperors, has been the supreme cultivation of the world thousands of years ago.

It is recognized that if he is not seriously injured, he is now a person who has pushed the emperor to be the emperor.

But it is such a supreme veteran of the world's most prestigious Wu Sheng, but self-support, and he is still inferior to the world in the world.

He respected the land supremely, not because he was a disciple of the emperor, so he just took the title of a heritage.

But because he can't be supreme!

There is a person who is stronger than him!

A present-day upper bound, recognized as the first person of Wu Sheng.

A far more than the most supreme Wang Zhengcheng is younger, but also younger than the Southeastern Supreme Cao Jie, the Southern Supreme Zhuang is younger than any other Supreme Wusheng, and even younger than many others who are not as good as his warriors.

A young and unspeakable person.

So far, it’s just a hundred years old.

Compared with the life expectancy of the Supreme Wusheng, young people are like teenagers and even children.

Recognized as the most recent person in the world.

"Two hundred years ago, the little sword god, a hundred years ago, the son of Tian." Yan Zhao said with a smile: "In this, ‘Tiangongzi’, it’s him.”

"The son of the year, now the top of the supreme, he is the one who helped the three-legged mountain to make up the book of Jinwu."