History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Zhaoge looked south and saw the inexhaustible light rising from the sky. ...≦. ...≦

At the dawn of the day, the daylight is still very bleak, but now, the area around the Guangcheng Mountain, instantly turned from day to night.

Endless, far better than the majestic power of the original magic Saint Yuan Tian, ​​from south to north, sweeping all the way.

If you say that you can still have the idea of ​​confrontation in the face of the devil, you will have a sense of despair and powerlessness at the moment.

Over the Guangshan Mountain, the vast Taiqing Grand Array was fluctuating at this moment.

The big array seems to have its own life, and it is scared. The invisible hides in the void are lit up at the first time, and the power runs to the extreme and reveals its own traces.

But in the face of the inexhaustible light that is constantly approaching, the trembling of the Taiqing dynasty is getting more and more powerful.

Yan Zhao’s face looked at this scene with no expression, taking a deep breath.

I don't have to guess, I know that there is only one existence of such a powerful power from the Great Saints. That is the old lord who retired from the Great Day, and the East came to Wu Sheng Huang Guanglie.

Nowadays, the first strongman of the Great Day.

This old retreat has been going through the past few years, and now it has gone straight to Guangfu Mountain.

And looking at his appearance, it is clear that Chenggong has successfully completed the customs, and the success of the cultivation is further.

In the face of the magical Saint Yuan Tian, ​​the extraordinary masters have sacred soldiers in hand, and the power of a war, there are holy soldiers and Taiqing big blessings, more likely to defeat Yuan Tian.

But at this moment, Huang Guanglie, Yan Dian is wearing a Taiqing robes, and the power of blessing the Taiqing dynasty may not be able to repel it.

What's more, I don't want Yuan Tian's blade to be a top quality soldier.

Huang Guanglie’s trip, it is very likely to carry the sacred soldiers of the Great Day, and the big day is a ruler!

The sacred sacred sage, or the martial arts of Huang Guanglie, the sacred soldiers in hand, the power is even more thrilling.

Huang Guanglie is too fast, and he is too anxious. Although he or the big day Hengtian is very big to leave the Puzhao Peak, it is difficult for the Guangcheng Mountain to get the news in time.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the warriors who guarded the foreigners in the mountains and the mountains were contracted to the mountain gates in advance, and they were not swept by Huang Guanglie.

The outbreak of the sacred sects broke out, and the Days of the Holy Sepulchre and the Tianlei Temple were in the doldrums. It was convenient to take advantage of the Guangshan Mountain. The day when Huang Guanglie went out was absolutely close.

The use of the Great Day Shengzong to exert pressure on Guangzhan Mountain, the Great Day Shengzong is not a knife.

After stabilizing the position, Guangcheng Mountain began to inform the strong outsiders to return to the mountains.

Yan Zhao song looked at the white light that shrouded the heavens and the earth.

At this time, Ahu boarded the thunder and shouted: "The son, is that Huang Guanglie? He really went out in these days!"

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Xin Dongping is stuck with this time. He succeeded. There are nine secluded descendants. He failed. There is a big day saint to deal with us."

Ahu’s face was stunned by the distance: “Don't you say that he brought the big day balance?”

"He came too fast, and the door didn't have time to receive the news." Yan Zhao said: "However, he mostly brought it. If the Great Day Shengzong cleaned up the sinister traitors placed on their side, now There is nothing to worry about."

The East China Sea is a masterpiece, and Bihai City and Turquoise Court are in the process.

In the Cangwu Mountain, Tianlei Hall is staring, although Tianlei Hall may also play its own abacus, but it will all contain the Cangwu Mountain.

Painting the old people of Shengmo, do not participate in the internal struggle of the Terran.

Dazhe Shengzong, there is really no worries.

Although Huang Guanglie is the most optimistic time in life, but it is also the old rivers and lakes for many years. It is the eye-catching Guangshan Mountain that has always been dealt with. This time, it is inevitable to pursue the effect of the top of the mountain and the effect of one hit. Thoroughly let Guangcheng Mountain be removed from the Holy Land.

The big day Hengtian ruler will be brought together by him.

This sage is in the hands of Huang Guanglie, and in his son, the Grand Master Jiuzhong, and Huang Xu in the late Yuan Fu, it is totally different things, and the power cannot be the same.

Yan Zhao song turned to ask Ahu: "Is everything that I just said is arranged?"

Ahu quickly replied: "Yes, son, the elders in the Tianxia Gorge are preparing, to ensure that there is no breath, and those nine are in the dark, and you are buried in the nine places according to your instructions."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "That's good."

Next, no longer say anything more, Yan Zhaoge revisited his feet and traced the traces that he was drawing, gradually sketching into a simple, simple, but seemingly unique battle.

On the top of the dry day, Yan Di was wearing a Tai Qing robe, sitting cross-legged, and the knives were placed on the knees.

Zhang Changla and the elders of the palace are by his side. The two seem to be as usual, but the temperament is slightly wilting and the serious injury is not cured.

Under the infinitely bright oppression, the Taiqing Array began to shrink, becoming more and more concise, getting smaller and smaller, gradually shrinking to a circle of less than acre, turning into a huge pattern, hanging above the dry peak. Make the final resistance.

In the infinite bright light, a white old man is not ill, and walks out.

It is Huang Guanglie.

He leaned his hands behind his back and looked down at the dry peaks below.

His eyes did not look at the elders of the elders and the elders of the palace, but fell on Yan Di's body. After a glance, he said faintly: "It is a pity that you are going under the door of Guangchong."

Yan Di calmly replied: "I am honored."

"A long time ago, the old man once asked you, would you not want to switch to my holy sect, you refused." Huang Guanglie said: "The old man has never given a second chance, but for you, the old man is willing to break the case. ”

"The second time I ask you, can you vote for me under the holy house?"

Yan Di smiled, did not answer, the right hand raised the knives and dragons to the front of the chest, the left hand flexed a finger on the blade.

Huang Guanglie saw it and said indifferently: "The second time you ask, the last time, since you are stubborn, you don't need to say anything."

Said, Huang Guanglie glanced at Guangcheng Mountain and asked in his mouth: "I heard that his son is quite extraordinary?"

Since then, Pu Zhaojun has appeared in his body and slowly replied: "You can't always think about it, you can't wait for it."

A cold voice rang, Pan Botai's figure also appeared behind Huang Guanglie.

Huang Guanglie said: "The evaluation given by Xuer is also quite high, but it really makes the old man have some curiosity."

"Come out, let the old man see."

His voice rolled down and shook the entire Guangfu Mountain as if it were a wave.

There is a lower-born Guangfu disciple who only feels that the soul is going to be shocked.

Both Zhang Chang and the elders of the palace have changed their faces. Huang Guanglie’s posture is like saying that, according to what he said, he will kill everyone in the mountains.

Huang Guanglie's expression is dull: "There are many people who have killed me, and I have broken many things about my sacred sects. I have been disrespectful to my holy sects several times and come out to let the old man see what kind of young heroes are." (To be continued.)

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