Yan Zhaoge looked at Huang Guanglie, his expression was calm, but his eyes showed undisguised killing intent: "Huang Guanglie, a year ago, in this place, I once said that the matter is not over, free your hands, and you have to settle accounts with your Great Sun Holy Sect." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

If it weren't for Yan Zhao Ge and Yan Di's father and son, they would have been severely pitted by the Great Sun Holy Sect when the seal in the East China Sea had just been established.

It is one thing to attack Feng Yunsheng, Fu Enshu and others with a knife in the back, and even to attack the people who attacked the vast mountain to rob the Sky Cutting Axe.

On the other hand, Huang Guanglie used the secret method of "Blood Attracting Heavenly Light to Shake the Golden Lamp" to connect with the power of the upper realm, and almost sealed the golden cicada from the East China Sea.

If he succeeds, the result will be unimaginable for Guangcheng Mountain.

Yan Di, Old Man Mo, and Song Wuliang were still trapped in the East China Sea Seal, but Huang Guanglie was able to escape, in that case, without the advent of the Bright Sect, the Great Sun Holy Sect would have the strength to sweep the world.

"Now that the Great Sun Holy Sect has perished, it's your turn. Yan Zhaoge said slowly: "Huang Xu and Huang Jie are dead, I sent them down, now it's your turn." ”

Huang Guanglie only felt that his temples were jumping together.

As soon as he raised his fist, he shot down towards Yan Zhao Ge, the scorching sun was scorching, and the sky and earth were instantly swept and engulfed by the golden sun.

But the clone of the Northern Ming was between Yan Zhaoge and Huang Guanglie, and he was not in a hurry, and the Kunlong spear was horizontal, sealing Huang Guanglie's iron fist.

Huang Guanglie calmed down a little, but looking at the clone in front of him, a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

Just now, when he wanted to retreat first, the Northern Darkness clone came first, directly blocking his way, letting him know that the person in front of him was more than a step faster than him.

And now that the Northern Ming clone has recruited him, Huang Guanglie is even more sure that he wants to deal with Yan Zhao Ge himself, and there is almost no chance.

Although generally speaking, when the two strong fight, one side will be distracted to protect others, and the other side will occupy the initiative and advantage, but the speed of the Northern Hell's clone is too fast, making the usual truth unrealistic.

The stronger the strength and the stronger the fighting style, the speed of the body will not be too bad, and the Great Sun Holy Sect has the top method of lifting the body such as the Great Sun East Ascension and the Heavenly Vertical.

Unfolded by Huang Guanglie, it is really like the Great Nikkei Heaven, the image of the universe.

But his opponent was Yan Zhaoge's Northern Doppelganger.

In the same realm, Shen Li, the hall master of the Heavenly Thunder Palace, who is known for his speed, is not the opponent of the Northern Darkness clone compared to the speed of his body.

So Huang Guanglie can only be tragic.

In the face of such an opponent, you can only fight to the end, a showdown, and if you want to withdraw, you don't have to think about it.

But just by one move, Huang Guanglie's heart sank to the bottom.

The Northern Darkness clone is not only fast, but its power is so powerful and vast that it is even more shocking, making Huang Guanglie, who is extremely strong and fierce, also secretly speechless.

What's more, compared to Huang Guanglie, who was bare-handed at the moment, the Northern Darkness clone still had the Holy Soldier Kunlong Spear in his hand.

Huang Guanglie is running now, he can't run, he can't fight, he can't fight!

The clone of the Northern Darkness in front of him was enough to beat everyone present except Yan Di.

Rao is Huang Guanglie has always been rigid and tough, looking at Yan Di at this moment, and then looking at Yan Zhaoge, he is also short of breath.

I think that at the beginning, he retreated for several years, his merits were successfully completed, his success went further, and he ascended to the dual realm of martial saints.

Who knew that as soon as he came out of the customs, Huang Guanglie hit his head in Guangcheng Mountain and broke the blood flow, Yuan Zhengfeng also went one step further and transcended the sainthood, not to mention, Huang Guanglie himself also lost the Great Riheng Heavenly Ruler.

Almost as soon as the dawn of victory was seen, the situation became even worse in an instant.

Later, it was only about two years later, and a junior, Yan Di, a disciple of Yuan Zhengfeng, also set foot in the realm of martial saints.

Yan Di, who had just entered the realm of martial saints, was actually above him, which made Huang Guanglie only feel that the world had changed and he was caught off guard.

He and the Great Sun Holy Sect were pushed to the edge of the cliff in an instant almost without having time to react.

Finally, through the great battle with the Flame Demon and the Nine Shadows, the Great Sun Holy Sect regained time and a chance to win.

But when Huang Guanglie escaped from the seal, he was greeted by another powerful person who was younger than Yan Di, Yan Zhaoge.

Looking at Yan Zhaoge's clone of the Northern Darkness, looking at the holy soldier Kun Dragon Spear in the hand of the clone of the Northern Darkness, Huang Guanglie took a deep breath, his fists intertwined, and the powerful power of destroying the withering and decaying was concentrated, and all the light between heaven and earth seemed to be concentrated here, and the golden was shining, turning the world into a furnace.

He forcibly stabilized his mind at the moment.

Yan Zhaoge on the opposite side learned about the Guangming Sect, or maybe there was a leak of the news within his own Great Sun Holy Sect, or he knew the name of the Guangming Sect from other sources, just like Guangcheng Mountain also knew the upper realm.

The situation may not be so bad, the kid in front of him is likely to be bluffing, after all, the strength that Yan Zhao Ge and Guang Chengshan are showing now is impossible to defeat the powerhouse descended by the Bright Sect.

Not to mention that Yan Di had been trapped in the East China Sea Seal before, even if Yan Di and Yan Zhao Ge were together, as long as the Bright Sect descended to the powerhouses of the two Martial Saint Triple Realms, Guangcheng Mountain would have a hard chance of winning.

Huang Guanglie comforted himself so much in his heart.

Yan Zhao Ge quietly watched Huang Guanglie fight with the Northern Darkness clone, and said, "Deng Sen, Elder of the Bright Sect, Martial Saint Quadruple Realm Cultivator. ”

"Sun Hao, Elder of the Bright Sect, Martial Saint Triple Realm Cultivator. ”

"Liu Feng, the Bright Sect Keqing, the Martial Saint Triple Realm Cultivator. ”

"Yang Zhanhua, the elder of the Bright Sect, the Martial Saint Dual Realm cultivator. ”

"Jin Jie, the Bright Sect Keqing, the Martial Saint Double Realm Cultivation. ”

Listening to Yan Zhaoge report these names one by one, Huang Guanglie's heart was shocked.

It was him, and he had only heard of the names of Deng Sen and Sun Hao before.

Seeing that Yan Zhao Ge's expression did not seem to be fake, Huang Guanglie felt that his eyelids jumped, and Yan Zhao Ge smiled and said, "This is the person from the Bright Sect who descended from the upper realm to the Eight Great Worlds this time. ”

Song Wuliang listened on the side, his throat was a little dry, and Old Man Mo was silent.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Huang Guanglie and continued: "They are all dead, and I killed them. ”

"Three generations of your Huang family are on the road, and you are not lonely. ”

If the front only made Song Wuliang feel heavy, then now he was a little sluggish, and even Old Man Mo looked at Yan Zhaoge with wide eyes.

Under their shocked gaze, the Northern Darkness clone pierced through the Great Sun of Yellow Light Flame Fist Intent with a single shot.

Countless golden lights turned into flowing fire, falling in mid-air, like the afterglow of the setting sun.

At the same time, there was also red blood, splashing in the sky.

The sharp and domineering Kunlong spear pierced Huang Guanglie's body.

Huang Guanglie's face was full of despair.

He let out a roar of rage one last time, grabbed the barrel of the Kunlong spear with one hand, and struck at the Northern Darkness clone with the other.

The face of the Northern Darkness clone did not change, and he separated one hand to block Huang Guanglie's attack, and there was a majestic and vast power, which blasted into Huang Guanglie's body from the Kun Dragon Spear! )