Regarding the appearance of the evil saint, Yan Zhaoge was not looking forward to it at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the contrary, Yan Zhaoge was sneering in his heart at the moment: "Hey, this evil saint has no good intentions, he wants to borrow me as a gun and fish in troubled waters." ”

In this world, except for Fu Enshu, the one who knows best whether Yan Zhaoge is the descendant of the Evil Saint Sect is of course the Evil Saint Sect itself, especially the sect master, the Evil Saint Lin Qiancheng.

He made a move at the moment, which was tantamount to doing a disservice, and he didn't admit himself, and gave the black pot to Yan Zhaoge to buckle it firmly.

Yan Zhaoge just swept the corner of his eye, and when he came into contact with the eyes of Zhang Haocheng, Elder Dong and others in the Crystal Palace, he knew that Zhang Haocheng, who was originally skeptical, believed seven or eight points at the moment.

The people in the Demon Dao are now watching Yan Zhao Ge and Fang Kan fight, and they look more and more like they are watching a good show.

And when people in the righteous path look at Yan Zhao Ge, the meaning of vigilance and vigilance is even stronger.

In their minds, a proud and flamboyant person like Yan Zhaoge generally disdains to pretend to be fake.

However, if he deliberately denies and conceals the details of his Evil Saint Sect descendants, it means that there must be bigger and more sinister schemes.

Fang Kan shouted coldly: "The evil devil is crooked, the facts are there, I can't allow you to quibble, I have been prepared for a long time, today is the day you are ambushed!"

Zhang Haocheng and the others looked at Yan Zhaoge, muttering in their hearts at the same time, they also felt uneasy.

The Deep Sea Corridor vibrated violently at this moment, and the powerful aura fluctuations seemed to awaken from a deep sleep.

Everyone looked at the water vein condensed by the rain and dew, and they could feel that the powerful power fluctuation came from there.

Fang Kan's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the eyes erected on Lingxixiang's forehead looked at it, but he couldn't see through the brilliance in the water veins.

It's just that the powerful aura fluctuated, and he faintly gave birth to enlightenment in his heart.

A sense of foreboding began to float in his heart: "Who is that?"

"The Palace Master of the Crystal Palace, or the Nine Dragons Finger of the Blood Dragon Sect, the Sect Master of the Dragon Slaying Dao, or the Horror Box of the Horror Island?"

"Could it be that everything was a trap from the start?"

Fang Kan was shocked in his heart, but he felt that the power seemed to be waking up from his slumber, and it was not yet truly stable, so he retreated, and he was unwilling.

He shouted angrily, and the blue light in his palms condensed into a line, bypassing Yan Zhaoge and Fu Enshu, who had been fighting with him, and rushed towards the white water vein.

Yan Zhaoge's demeanor was calm, he waved his palm to volley from the side, and said lightly: "Is there an evil saint over there in the Lost Sea?" ”

"As for me, I don't need anyone else to do it, and you can't do anything about me. ”

Fang Kan's palm suddenly changed again, and he rolled towards Yan Zhao Ge again!

The action of attacking the water vein just now is clearly a sound of east and west!

No matter what was in the water vein, Fang Kan was ready to miss the blow, so he would evacuate first and observe the situation.

In the case of only one blow, Fang Kan's target was naturally aimed at Yan Zhaoge, who had the revenge of killing his son!

He shot with all his strength this time, and the blue light condensed into a line, and the speed was so fast that almost no one present could see the track of the blue light.

There were even hallucinations in front of everyone's eyes, as if the world in front of them was distorted, and all the scenes were absorbed by the blue light and turned into a thin line.

Yan Zhaoge's face did not change, and he even had spare time, looking at Zhang Haocheng, Li Sheng and the others with a smile and said, "As I said before, I came here in the Deep Sea Corridor to have something to do. ”

As he spoke, the water veins turned by the rain and dew shook violently!

In the light of the Dao, a figure flew out of it and arrived in front of Yan Zhaoge in an instant.

The blue light turned by Fang Kan's palm power intended to bypass this figure.

But as soon as the figure raised his palm, his five fingers opened, as if encompassing the heavens and blue seas, so big that it was infinite, and the blue light dodged left and right, but it couldn't get around the palm of this person's hand, and finally bombarded the palm of this person's palm.

The figure shook slightly, as if nothing had happened.

Fang Kan's eyes widened, and he saw that it was a stone statue!

The surface of the stone statue is constantly peeling off with rubble, not injured by Fang Kan's palm, but naturally falling off.

The stone skin shattered and fell off, revealing a white jade-like body skin that exuded a lustrous luster.

The onlookers exclaimed in unison, and the terrifying power came from this terrifying body.

The appearance of the stone statue is that of an old man with a clear face, but as the stone skin continues to fall off, his facial features quickly become younger, showing a state of rejuvenation, and in the end, the appearance age is similar to that of Yan Zhao Ge.

When the stone skin was all broken and fell off, the figure of a young man was revealed, with handsome facial features and a tall figure.

Yan Zhaoge snorted lightly: "Edict!"

In the eyes of this young man, a strange light flashed, and each condensed into a rune, which was exactly the same as the Martial Dao True Yuan Spirit Rune formed by Yan Zhao Ge ascending to the realm of the Great Grandmaster of the Yuan Fu.

The light talisman flashed away, and the young man looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, directly breaking through the sea and shaking the nine heavens!

The incomparably strong will and strength shocked the floating and sinking swords and evil saints who were fighting fiercely in the sea in the distance.

Yan Zhaoge sneered and looked at Fang Kan who was surprised: "How about the evil saint, it has nothing to do with me, did I say that I was waiting for him?"

"What I'm waiting for is this doppelganger of mine!"

Within the Lost Sea Enchantment, the stone statue obtained by Yan Zhaoge was a remnant of a martial saint powerhouse after he sat down!

This Saint Realm powerhouse is extremely talented, and he practices special exercises, so that after his death, his body is locked in immortality, and all of it is contained in the remains, and no breath is leaked.

Death and rebirth, the two poles are reversed, and life and death converge in one point.

Although this gentleman himself cannot be resurrected, the old and decaying body is rejuvenated, like the original womb of a newborn baby.

In the end, this unique and rare miracle body in the world was created.

It is both a relic and a spiritual fetus.

If there are other Martial Saint powerhouses who get this relic, they can refine it into their own clones, and they will be born as Martial Saints, which is extremely strong!

Yan Zhao Ge is not a martial saint, but he cultivates the Wuji Heavenly Book, and all things are restored, with no beginning and no end, no front and no back, but he can complete miracles that other great masters can't do.

After ascending to the realm of the Great Grandmaster of Yuanfu, after being completely cleansed by the world's purest rain and rain, he refined this relict spirit fetus into his own clone!

Rushing to the Deep Sea Corridor, Yan Zhaoge had no intention of seeking anyone's assistance from the beginning.

His preparation is his own means!

Yan Zhaoge's heart moved, and the figure in front of him raised his right hand to clench his fist, and smashed it towards Fang Kan with a fist!

Although it is bare-handed, a punch is smashed out, as if a big gun is stabbing forward, to directly penetrate the sea and blue sky!

Wherever the spear is heading, it seems that there is a huge Peng bird, spreading its wings and swaying above the nine heavens!

The surging blue sea was directly torn apart, and the sky that met the blue sea seemed to be broken at this moment.

Northern Pluto Spear, Pengcheng Nine Days!

"Northern Immortal Martial Saint Zhuang Kun?!It turned out to be him!"

After Fang Kan struck out with his palm, before he could see the result, his figure had already begun to retreat.

When he saw that a palm was useless, he knew that it was not good.

Now seeing this piercing shot, Fang Kan's heart was shocked, and he saw the spear like Dapeng spreading its wings, and it was in front of him in an instant!

All of his brilliant skills were overtaken by this shot!(To be continued.) )