580. Fight is your inheritance of orthodoxy (4 more)

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The right hand of the Northern Darkness clone grabbed the head of the gun and swiped downward, and the terrifying spear blade was pushed by boundless force, directly cutting Jin Jie's chest and abdomen open. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The brilliance of black and gold intertwined shattered Jin Jie's internal organs, bones and blood.

There was a "crackling" sound between heaven and earth, as if countless rocks were shattered.

The Martial Saint powerhouse's body, which was stronger than Jin Tieshan Rock, could not withstand the terrifying power of the Northern Netherworld clone, and was constantly destroyed.

The blood erupted, hotter than volcanic magma, and spilled on the earth, directly into the mountains and fields.

Yan Zhaoge's expression remained unchanged, and he waved his hand, and the fire was extinguished.

Jin Jie's eyes widened, the sparkle in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the flame of life was extinguished.

Whether it was the Great Sun Saint Sect martial artist in mid-air, or the Guangcheng Mountain martial artist at the top of Qiantian Peak, they all watched this scene blankly.

The impact of the vision in front of them made them feel shocked compared to Yan Zhaoge's slap to Huang Xu before.

Although Huang Xu is the current sect master of the Great Sun Holy Sect, he is a person from the Eight Great Worlds after all, and he has dealt with him a lot, whether he is on the enemy or the enemy, and he is very familiar with him.

The two sides have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, and Huang Xu fell into the Yanzhao singer, although it was surprising, but it was quickly accepted.

However, Jin Jie is not from the Eight Great Worlds, but from the legendary Upper Realm.

From a place that is unimaginable to many people, even now.

It seems to be above the Nine Heavens, a completely different level from the Eight Great Worlds in which everyone lives, and in the eyes of everyone, it seems to be the existence of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

The Bright Sect is the martial artist of the Great Sun Holy Sect, and he doesn't know how powerful it is.

They only knew that after the other party received the news, they immediately dispatched people to descend on the Eight Great Worlds.

Judging from the few conversations, in the eyes of Yang Zhanhua, Jin Jie and others, "going down" to the Eight Great Worlds is not a good errand.

If it weren't for treasures such as the Sun Seal and the Taiyin Crown, if they could make great contributions, no one would want to "go down".

In this way, the strong man descended from the Bright Sect was enough to sweep through the Eight Great Worlds.

Even if there is Yan Di here who is comparable to the powerhouse of the Martial Saint Triple Realm, the other party is also ready to besiege and kill with numbers.

Jin Jie is not a descendant of the Guangming Sect, but as a martial saint, his status in the Guangming Sect is different.

Now that Yan Zhaoge has blatantly killed Jin Jie, how can he not make everyone stunned and at a loss?

The Great Sun Holy Sect martial artist looked at Yan Zhaoge blankly: "Is he crazy?"

"Doesn't he know that in this way, there is no room for turning around with the Bright Sect?"

"The people who came to the Eight Great Worlds of the Bright Sect are not only the powerhouses of the Martial Saint Dual Realm, but also the Martial Saint Triple Realm, and even the powerful powerhouses of the Martial Saint Quadruple Realm!"

Although he wished that the Guangming Sect would destroy Guangcheng Mountain, at this moment, seeing that Yan Zhao Ge had killed Jin Jie brazenly, the people of the Great Sun Holy Sect were also panicked.

"Bright Sect, it won't anger the entire Eight Great Worlds, it won't anger us, right?"

"I don't know anything else, but this kid has such a heinous disaster, and he must have a way of thinking. ā€

On Guangcheng Mountain, Zhang Kun and the others were also a little pale.

In the situation of certain death, being bullied to the door, everyone has no shortage of courage to fight to the end and sacrifice their lives.

But seeing that the situation was not so critical, Yan Zhaoge brazenly killed his opponent and formed a great enmity, Zhang Kun and Chang Ning suddenly felt bitter in their hearts.

Zhang Kun couldn't help but raise his voice and said, "Zhao Ge! The martial artists of the Bright Sect who came down from the upper realm are not only these two people, but at least there is a Martial Saint Quadruple, and two Martial Saint Triple powerhouses have descended!"

Yan Zhaoge turned his head and glanced at Qian Tianfeng, and nodded casually: "Although I don't know the specific number, I also know that there will be no fewer strong opponents on the other side." ā€

"The Great Sun Holy Sect must have informed the people of the Bright Sect about my father's situation, and if they want to come down to embarrass us, they will inevitably count our father. ā€

Yan Zhaoge raised his head and pondered: "The Martial Saint Quadruple Realm, descending to the Eight Great Worlds, will be suppressed to the peak of the Martial Saint Triple Realm, then it is equivalent to the three Martial Saint Triple Realm." ā€

Zhang Kunyan said: "Yes, it will take some time for your father to come out of the East China Sea Seal, but even if he comes out, he will be invincible with two fists and four hands......"

As he was talking, Yan Zhaoge shook his hand, and the dark green bamboo cane fell into the hands of the Northern Darkness clone.

Then the Northern Darkness clone turned around and entered the Dragon Hall directly!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhang Kun's eyes widened: "Zhao Ge, that Jin Jie claims to be a guest of the Guangming Sect, not a descendant, and this Yang Zhanhua is probably the orthodox descendant of the Guangming Sect!"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "I know, it's his orthodoxy to fight." ā€

Zhang Kun opened his mouth and was speechless.

Over the years, Yan Zhaoge has made remarkable achievements, and has continued to make great achievements, just like the first day of the world's youth in the Eight Great Countries, and can be on an equal footing with all the seniors.

Neither status nor strength can be measured by ordinary young people.

So much so that even Guangchengshan's own family sometimes forgets that the young man in front of him, under his well-mannered appearance, is an arrogant and domineering soul.

This young man was arrogant on his first day, and his ability to stab Lou Zi and cause trouble was as famous as his ability to make meritorious contributions.

It's just that the difference from others is that even if he pierces the sky, most of the time he doesn't need others to help deal with the aftermath, and he has the ability to save the sky, so he has today's reputation.

The Dragon Hall was constantly shaking at the moment, and Yang Zhanhua was about to rush out of it.

Seeing that he was about to break through the gate of the Dragon Palace, the gate suddenly opened.

Yang Zhanhua wanted to rush out, and then there was a flower in front of him, and the sharp spear blade instantly arrived in front of him.

Such a familiar feeling......

Yang Zhanhua was furious, but helpless.

It's like going back in time, familiar methods, familiar postures, and repeating them all over again.

The clone of the Northern Darkness shot again, forcing Yang Zhanhua back into the Dragon Palace.

This time, the gate of the Dragon Hall was not closed, and the clone of the Northern Underworld also rushed in, and the spear attacked Yang Zhanhua like a storm!

Yang Zhanhua looked at the clone of the Northern Darkness wearing the Ao Han martial arts robe, and shouted: "Okay, let's see how capable you are!"

With the blessing of the crown of the rising sun, his palm momentum seems to be endless, shining with thousands of rays of light, never interrupted, day and night, making the world an eternal day.

The Bright Sect has passed on the mastery, and the endless Ming Light Palm!

But this time, the clone of the North Ming did not fight hard, holding the spear in one hand, and the spear momentum changed from rigid to soft, removing Yang Zhanhua's palm power.

With the other hand, he picked up the dark green bamboo cane and hit Yang Zhanhua's Rising Sun Crown!

Yang Zhanhua was entangled with the Dragon Hall before, and when he saw that the dark green bamboo cane was unremarkable and had no eye-catching place, he was very surprised.

Although he was extremely angry in his heart, he still chose to be safe and wanted to avoid the abnormal situation first.

But the marksmanship of the Northern Darkness clone turned into softness and entangled Yang Zhanhua, Yang Zhanhua's feet were slow, and the crown of the rising sun was hit by a dark green bamboo cane.

The golden crown that emitted endless brilliance suddenly trembled, and the brilliance was dim!

"Huh?!" Yang Zhanhua was puzzled, looking at the dark green bamboo cane that still didn't have any strength and breath, and couldn't help but be a little confused. (To be continued.) )