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Yan Zhaoge put out both palms together, causing Lin Zhou's left forearm to be unnaturally twisted, looking a little twisted.

Lin Zhou let out a low snort, not daring to continue the hard top, and his body flew backwards with the force of the impact.

But he was completely confused at the moment, and even if he retreated, he was shrouded and locked by Yan Zhaoge's momentum.

A trace of fierceness flashed in the depths of Lin Zhou's eyes, his chest bulged and sunk, and then he suddenly raised his head to the sky and spewed out a rain of blood.

The rain of blood turned into mist in the air, enveloping Lin Zhou's whole body.

The jade pendant in the center of Lin Zhou's belt suddenly lit up, and its color changed from turquoise to blood red.

The jade pendant shattered, the red light lit up, and it rolled Lin Zhou's body, instantly turning into a streamer and flying towards the distant sky!

That speed was even faster than Lin Zhou's previous wind and thunder wings that shook him with all his might.

The sudden extreme speed was that the Great Grandmaster was caught off guard, and it was difficult to leave it behind.

Yan Zhao Ge looked at the red light that disappeared in an instant, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, the blood and the light jade? ”

Ah Hu's side suppressed the fragments of the holy soldiers who were moving differently, and asked with a little worry: "Childe, let him go, Miss Feng is on the side of Yunzhao Mountain Yin Yang Yunling Spring......"

"It doesn't matter. Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "I deliberately blinded him just now." ”

"Senior Sister Feng's side has actually reached the final stage, that is, leaving the Yin Yang Cloud Spirit Spring, and the impact is not great. ”

"As long as we don't delay. Just send a message back immediately, and Master Fu will understand the situation. Know what to do. ”

Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm more interested in some of the things he himself showed." ”

"Let's be honest. He can use the realm of a grandmaster to unleash thunder and lightning, which I am even somewhat mentally prepared for. ”

"But he will actually be the first-line striker of Bihai City, which is really beyond my expectations. ”

No matter how you calculate it, the thunder and lightning are the Heavenly Thunder Palace's own martial arts.

The change of the flying dragon's star-chasing leg derives martial arts, and it may also be Lin Zhou's own adventure, which can also be explained.

Just like Yan Zhaoge is not afraid of others asking why he knows martial arts such as the Six Spirit Demon Fist.

A major devastation not only broke the martial arts inheritance, but also left many relics, giving many opportunities to the warriors who started again in this era.

But the front-line strikers are different. This is the descendant of Bihai City, the holy land of the world's waters.

Moreover, it was created by Bihai City's own martial artists, and the inheritance context and the era before the Great Destruction were very shallow, and it was one of the self-crystallization of the martial arts civilization of the world.

Lin Zhou's front-line is exactly the same as the current legend of Bihai City.

Find a master of Bihai City who is familiar with this martial art to perform, and this is also the case.

This made Yan Zhaoge very interested: "This guy, how did you learn to be a front-line striker?"

Ah Hu grinned and said: "He still wants to stab the news of Miss Feng to Cangmang Mountain and the Great Sun Holy Sect, son, you stab this news to Bihai City, Bihai City will immediately trouble him!"

"Right now, between the Heavenly Thunder Hall and the Blue Sea City. The conflict intensified. ”

"I can't deny him, he doesn't admit it, I don't need to open your mouth, I will go and do the blood soul rejuvenation ceremony with him. ”

Yan Zhao Ge said: "Don't mention those first. The fluctuation of the power of the Holy Soldier Fragment is still very conspicuous, although Lin Zhou came to meet the opportunity by himself, but with the previous Yan Shan. Who knows if they will attract other people from the Heavenly Thunder Temple?"

"Collect the fragments of the Eye of the Thunder Emperor first. ”

With that, Yan Zhaoge came back to the fragment of the Eye of the Thunder Emperor. Reach out and make a fist and punch it out.

The fist did not hit the fragments of the Holy Soldier. Yan Zhao Ge was using his own fist intent to shock and merge into the fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye.

In this process, Yan Zhaoge's mind was also connected to the fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye.

In front of me, a world full of thunder appeared.

Here, it is far more real and terrifying than the illusory world transformed by Lin Zhougang's qi.

One accident, Yan Zhaoge's soul and spirit were shattered here, and the whole person turned into an empty shell like a walking corpse.

But the artistic conception of the truth contained in it is also endless, although it is incomplete because of the broken saint soldiers, but Yan Zhao Ge saw it and felt a lot.

This is the most primitive power of thunder, blooming in an instant, the power of life and death!

As if accompanied by a thunderclap, chaos was broken and the world was opened.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath: "The thunder of an instant ......"

The thunder of an instant, a moment, burns all, concentrating all the power to bloom all in one moment.

The so-called instant, a flick of the finger is sixty moments.

Eternity and instantaneous, the longest and the shortest, the two extremes of time, comprehend eternity and instant, and comprehend the mystery of time.

The artistic conception of power in the eyes of the Thunder Emperor is to use thunder to produce and die, to deduce the birth and death of all things, the changes of heaven and earth, and the infinite mystery of time.

Yan Zhaoge's palms suddenly closed, and the fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye in front of him shook and the thunder light converged.

The purple orb, which was larger than a human fist, began to shrink in size, and then turned into blue-purple thunder.

Yan Zhaoge opened his eyes wide and looked ahead, and then the blue-purple thunder light in front of him slowly entered Yan Zhaoge's right eye!

"Hey!" Yan Zhaoge snorted, closed his eyes, and subconsciously covered his right eye with his hand.

There was a feeling of discomfort in the right eyeball, and even if the eyes were closed, the purple light kept shining in front of them.

Yan Zhaoge felt his head swell for a while, as if he was about to faint.

Streams of electricity-like essence shuttle back and forth in the body, making the body feel paralyzed.

Yan Zhao Ge's body acupuncture points opened and closed, constantly swallowing these thunder and lightning essences, and the dantian qi in the sea was even more extremely fast to dissolve and absorb these essences.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge opened his right eye, and the violent purple light flashed, which was moving.

Ah Hu was quietly protecting the Dharma on the side, and when he saw this, he said: "Childe, you use your body to nourish the Holy Soldier Fragments, which is very beneficial to the Holy Soldier Fragments, and it is also very beneficial to your own cultivation, but the danger is also very huge. ”

Yan Zhaoge still felt uncomfortable in his right eye, so he closed his right eye slightly and nodded: "Don't worry, I know this." ”

"It's not a good place to stay long, let's go. ”

The two of them quickly left the place, and the few spirit soldiers scattered on the side were also collected by Yan Zhaoge.

In addition to the fragments of the Holy Soldier, Yan Zhaoge also recorded an additional piece of Lin Zhou's Inferior Spirit Soldier Flying Thunder Knife this time.

"Tsk, the Radiant Sun Wheel, the Purple Gold Thunder Sword, and now with the Flying Thunder Knife, I have received several of my opponent's signature spirit soldiers. Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips and glanced in the direction of the Thunder Domain: "But I'm more interested, how much do you know about the Daughter of Taiyin?"

"Do you know it personally, or did you get the news from somewhere else?"

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