History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Although it is only in the blink of an eye, there are several places in the man's words in black, which have left a deep impression on Yan Zhao. 〔network[(

The dragon's bones into the sea...

A small world of the Bohai Sea... Come down a trip...

When it comes to the burial of the dragons into the sea, Yan Zhao’s songs seem to feel like a slap in the air.

Those ice dragons that are stored in their own acupoints and have not been fully refining and absorbing.

After a lapse of many days, Yan Zhaoge himself has already set foot on the realm of the Yuanfu Grand Master, and still has a considerable surplus, the essence absorbed from the body of the ice dragon.

When I first got the ice dragon's body and set foot on the scene of the ice dragon Wusheng's former residence, it seems to reappear in front of me.

"In this big world of the Bohai Sea, is there also a legend of the dragons entering the sea? Or, the land where the dragons entered the sea, can also find clues here?" Yan Zhao song thought in his heart.

But what makes him more concerned is the last sentence before the black man left.

“Down?” Yan Zhao’s eyes sewed: “It’s not just coming, but from ‘high’ to ‘low’, where is it coming from?”

I already know that the upper bounds exist, and I know that my mother came from the Yanzhao song there. The thought of the first time in my heart is naturally that this black man may also come from the upper bound.

The cultivation of this monarch, not to mention the four realms of Wu Sheng, is that even Wu Sheng did not reach.

He left the upper bounds and came to the Bohai World. Is it going to take root here?

If not, how does he return to the upper bound?

Is it like the snow at the beginning of the morning, the hand has mastered some kind of treasure that can stabilize the gap between the boundaries?

Where is this black man now? Has it returned to the upper bounds?

"If he is all right, he should return to the submarine grotto, and then take a look at the shrine of the shrine." Yan Zhao Ge slowly shook his head: "No matter whether he has gained in the land of the dragon, regardless of his strength Whether to improve, do things over there, always come back here and try again."

Yan Zhao’s thoughts in his heart: "Looking at the image left by the light and shadow, he poured the underwater cave, which is a long time ago. I am afraid that it has been hundreds of years..."

Over time, the light and shadow images from the shrine of the shrine are still changing.

Looking at the imagery of the Shrine's girders, it seems that after a long period of time, it is actually a matter of a moment.

Yan Zhaoge felt that he was in a rare opportunity.

Because of the intertwined combination of the shrine column and the shrine of the shrine, the two have produced amazing changes.

It seems to form a special environment, which is a long time to trace the time.

This is something that can't be encountered alone in contact with the pillars of the shrine or the shrine of the shrine.

It is the collegiate column of the shrine and the shrine of the shrine, and only this first intersection will give birth to such a mysterious change.

Yan Zhaoge while browsing the light and shadow images recorded in the shrine of the shrine, while enjoying the interest, murder mysterious.

He does not lack schooling, no shortage of resources, but only lacks time and accumulation.

In such an environment where the time is infinitely extended, it is undoubtedly the biggest opportunity for Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge spit on the side, a martial arts meta-character appeared on the top of the head, and then was the second, the third...

The images recorded by the shrine of the shrine, after the black man disappeared, the sea caves never stopped, until the two figures suddenly appeared.

The spirit of Yanzhao song was alive, and one of the young men was the sarcophagus after growing up.

I haven't seen it in person, but Xu Fei has already seen the light and shadow images of Shijie in Yan Zhaoge, so at this moment Yan Zhaoge can roughly recognize it.

However, the stone sarcophagus that arrived at the bottom of the cave was also injured.

Before borrowing the starlight tide, a brain buried a group of blood dragons. Although he fled underground, he suffered a little.

There is also a young woman with Shijie, who is outstanding in appearance and warm and beautiful.

She supported the stone sarcophagus and walked into the rock palace together.

Yan Zhao song looked at this scene, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly: "Hey, physical contact is very common look? Young man, good, good."

This girl, presumably is the daughter of Shen Xuecheng, the head of the blood dragon, Shen Ying.

Shen Ying supported the stone sarcophagus and asked with concern: "I am a big brother, are you okay?"

Shi Yan waved his hand: "No problem, how are you?"

Shen Ying said: "You protect me, I am fine."

Shi Yan looked at Shen Ying and said: "I am also forced to do so, otherwise it will inevitably be outnumbered, but this is the case, your neighbors may not be able to live."

Shen Ying sighed and looked low: "They want to kill you, you are inevitable in self-defense, but I can't bear it in my heart. After all, it is my same door."

"Speaking, the cause of the matter is all in me. If you don't want to save me from the year, you don't have to conflict with the faction."

Shi Yan said: "Besides you, I have not seen the blood dragons before."

"The ancient leaves of the condensed pearls, obviously I found them first, but your same door has to grab more people to snatch. If it is not for you to mediate, I will start with them."

"However, although I don't like Nianwei and others, but you belong to the same door, it is reasonable to say that I should not intervene in your blood dragon to send their own disciples. It is just that he intends to disobey you. I can't really see this kind of behavior. I finally couldn’t help but shoot."

Shen Ying looked up and looked worried at Shijie.

Shi Yan smiled slightly: "Just, I was personally handed over that year."

"I know that he has a grandfather, the first strongest of your blood dragons. In the whole world of Bohai, they are the top players. But the scum of the year, I kill him, and I don't regret it."

Shi Yan said, slightly licking his lips: "One person is doing things alone, and the grandfather of the year is going to kill me to avenge his grandson. I am not afraid. I am only worried about implicating Master and Changshan."

Shen Ying frowned.

Ishigaki was not a pessimistic person. After adjusting for a moment and feeling hurt, she stood up and smiled. "Master always said that my temper is a scorpion. I now feel a bit like this. Frankly, this is now. I am also a little scared, but I will never regret it."

"From the beginning, I will save you, but I may restrain some, try not to kill, but as a result, it may be that I am going to die under your doorman."

Shen Ying murmured: "Stone brother..."

Shi Yan patted the palm of his hand and said: "Yang Wei, their group, maybe someone went out to ventilate the letter, and there may be other pursuers soon."

"I will talk about it later, let's study it first."

Shen Ying nodded: "Good."

Shi Yan turned and looked at the girders that were obviously different from the rest of the Shigong, and found a jade dagger from his arms: "Is it Master? Or, Xiaoyan Shishu?"

The next step is that they touch the pattern on the girders, inadvertently illuminate the array, and then are transmitted away from the picture.

The scene of the light and shadow that emerged in Yan Zhao’s mind is also here.

He gently rubbed his temple.

Looking back at the scene that I saw, the picture was finally fixed on the stone slab to touch the sacred pillar of the shrine, and Shen Ying behind him.

Yan Zhaoge’s face did not see the bright color, the smile disappeared, and he was silent.

In the heart of the slightest move, Yan Zhao song returned to God, the transfer is now over.

Yan Zhao song converges on the mind, a light drink, the top of the yuan is already difficult to count, between the flying, turned into a huge array! (To be continued.) 8