History’s Strongest Senior Brother

(ps: fourth!)

Yan Zhaoge’s body and body swelled together. ...

In Dantian, the chaotic air mass is separated, one yin and one yang, one cold and one hot.

The ice dragon essence stored in the hole is intertwined with the fire and flame, and turns into a strip of ice dragon and fire dragon, and rushes out of the body.

The ice dragon is intertwined with the fire dragon, turned into a skeleton, turned into a meridian, and turned into flesh and blood.

A huge palm appeared in front of Yan Zhao's song.

Ye Jing, who was only fanned out by Yan Zhaoge, squatted on the ground and half of his body was broken.

Yan Zhao looked at his gaze and listened to his mouth screaming and struggling.

The dark red ring seems to glow a bit more radiant, and it is like a scream from ancient times, through the endless years.

Ye Jing's broken half-length, no blood spurting, but a large number of flames appeared in the wound.

The flame gradually condensed and re-formed into the body of Ye Jing.

Ye Jing’s body trembled on the ground, then bounced up quickly, and rushed to Yan Zhao’s song at a faster rate than the other!

From his mouth, he made a low and arrogant voice, a language that is not human, strange and ancient, strange and mysterious.

Ye Jing's palms are flat and flat, and the whole body is turned into a red light, fierce and fierce.

Wherever the red light is, everything in the world, as well as the air, seems to burn.

All the fuels that exist and are turned into flames, fuel the fiercer fire, expand and continue to devour other things.

The fire is ruthless, burning the people!

The red light shines like a blade, singing to Yan Zhao!

This is no longer the martial art that Ye Jing once practiced, and is no longer the martial arts owned by the human warrior world!

Although Ye Jing himself is also burning inside, he only feels that he is stronger than ever.

The mood is unprecedented, the hope of defeating Yan Zhaoge, the unprecedented truth...

"boom!!"

But still not waiting for Ye Jing to continue to appreciate the taste of it, Yan Zhao song will be like a gourd, the big hand condensed by the suffocating, slap in the palm!

In the next moment, Ye Jing was once again slap by Yan Zhaoge!

Yan Zhaoge slightly tilted his head: "The real life?"

Ye Jing fell to the ground, as if from the fish of the water, struggling, looking at Yan Zhao song with a pair of fiery eyes.

His eyes seemed to burn.

Yan Zhaoge did not look at him, but looked around.

"You don't have to count on the old man, you said that this time will you jump out of a big master to save you? Or jump out of a beautiful woman, beauty to save the hero?"

"I originally hoped that the people of the Great Day or the Cangwu Mountain would take you, especially the Great Day."

"In the Longyuan of the town, I looked at your ring and I suspected it was related to the Emperor."

Yan Zhao song smiled: "At that time, the difference between you and the sorcerer is still relatively large. If you look at the eyes of the Great Sun, you only value your body of fire and help you to practice their martial arts. Maybe you will really accept you. ”

"In this way, Ray will be buried."

"However, you can more and more die." Yan Zhaoge smiles more and more cold: "Leave you in this world, it is simply polluting the air."

"Since you are dead, I will send you a ride."

Yan Zhaoge's face is indifferent, step by step to Ye Jing.

Every step falls, the earth seems to tremble, and the huge palm of the head is so condensed and real, and it is getting more and more horrible!

A strip of cold and fiery enthusiasm, like a group of dragons guarding the side of Yan Zhaoge, as if the gods are dusty.

Ye Jing's eyes flashed a decisive color, and roared: "The dog thief, I am dead, but also drag you to the end!"

In the snoring, Ye Jing struggled to extend the palm of his hand with a dark red ring.

The ring has been completely turned into a circle of red light, placed on his finger.

Inside the aperture, lava hell, the general scene of the world of fire, once again vaguely presented, an illusory fiery giant, as if roaring in the sky.

Was hit hard by the stone iron, the strength of this ring is also greatly weak, at this moment Ye Jing is to be motivated by his own life!

"The devil is disintegrated! The heavens and the earth are burning!"

Ye Jing’s hand with a dark red ring was inserted directly into his own chest!

The dark red ring is not in the body of the leaf that is almost composed of flames, and then inside his body, it suddenly shines brightly!

It is no longer a flame red light, but a white light!

White light through the body, Ye Jing that body composed of flames, the beating flame seems to suddenly condense into a solid at this moment.

Then, seeing Ye Jing’s body like a porcelain, he gradually developed cracks.

In the cracks, the white light is more and more dazzling, and a devastating force is becoming more and more obvious!

Yan Zhao song looked at this scene and smiled.

Do not sneak away, the huge palm of the head is suffocating, still a palm down shot!

"boom!!!"

In the loud noise, the white light broke out and it was shattered!

Yan Zhao songs a palm, the entire scene of Ye Jing into the ground!

Centered on the location of the two people, the square is hundreds of meters wide, and all the landslides are broken, and a huge deep pit is sagged down!

Yan Zhao songs stepped into the void, standing quietly in the sky above the deep pit, looking down at the bottom of the pit.

"District devil, also known as the devil?"

"Do you take yourself as the demon emperor?"

At the bottom of the deep pit, there is a shadow that is almost indefinite, like the ashes after the fire burned.

The legs disappeared completely, and one arm disappeared completely, leaving only one arm with a cracked ring on the finger.

The entire body of the skin is like coke.

Only the dark red stripes of the road, if looming, are like the Mars that have not been completely destroyed in the ashes.

A black-faced leaf scene, staring at the Yanzhao song above, is unprecedentedly weak and weak, but the hatred and anger of the eyes are also unprecedentedly strong!

Because of the Yanzhao song, the surrounding earth was slammed into the ground, as if it had been provoked by the earthquake, the ground kept vibrating.

Centering on the deep pit, a huge crack on the earth continued to spread around.

During the shaking, the bottom of the pit seemed to be further collapsed, and the sound of running water came from below. It seemed that the dark river was surging.

Ye Jing’s body fell to the bottom and it was about to fall into the dark river below.

In the dark river, the road is full of anger, and it sells gold and iron, blocking the way of Yan Zhaoge.

Ye Jingwei said: "Yan Zhao songs you dog thief, but told me to breathe, I will fight you to the end! I..."

He hasn't finished yet, Yan Zhaoge has already fallen, Tianyuan counter-currently unfolds, completely fearless, and instantly comes to Ye Jing!

Yan Zhao song squinted at him: "The protagonist aura?"

"Someone wants to kill you, just make a situation, can't kill, let you run, practice good deeds, come back to take revenge?"

"Zhen Longyuan, you are not dead, because I didn't want to kill you at all, now..."

Yan Zhao’s singer’s head was smashed into a huge palm, and it was shot again!

"Yan wants you to die three more, who can leave you to five more!"

With one palm falling, Ye Jing’s roar suddenly stopped!

"boom!"

In the loud noise, the smoke is gone!

A faint soul light and shadow, the smoke disappeared!

The soul flies and scatters, and the eternal annihilation!