Yan Zhaoge sat on Panpan's back, came out of the realm passage, and couldn't help but be happy when he saw the outside environment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw a few Wutong Slope martial artists, who were attacking around the two three-legged mountain elders at the moment.

Although several Wutong Slope martial artists were all god-level cultivators, first, they had learned exquisitely, and secondly, the two elders of Sanzu Mountain had been seriously injured by Yan Zhaoge before.

So much so that everyone on Wutong Slope had the upper hand.

However, after Yan Zhaoge appeared, the two sides stopped immediately.

The Wutong Slope warrior who was guarding here looked at Yan Zhao Ge in surprise.

Although they were as tall as Zhuang Zhaohui earlier, they only had Miaofei Peak and Jinting Mountain in their sight, and they looked down on Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng Mountain in their hearts.

But Yan Zhao Ge killed their fellow disciples, and their appearance, the warriors of Wutong Slope of Fengyi Mountain were already familiar with it by heart, and they would not admit their mistakes.

Zhuang Zhaohui and the others did not come out when they entered the Zongyuan Guan Cave Mansion, but it was Yan Zhaoge who came out of it, which made these Wutongpo warriors suspicious.

After being stunned for a short time, several people attacked Yan Zhaoge together!

The Southern Supreme Zhuang Shen has a strict order for a long time.

As long as Yan Zhaoge dares to set foot in the realm of the Southern Yantian Realm, he will not be spared, and all the martial artists of the Southern Yantian Realm can make a move.

Not to mention the other powerhouses in the Southern Yantian Realm, the Wutong Slope of Fengyi Mountain is the Southern Supreme Zhuang Shen's own disciple, of course, he strictly obeyed the orders of the head of the sect and made an unceremonious move.

Yan Zhaoge sat cross-legged on Panpan's back, his body didn't move at all, he just stretched out his right hand.

As soon as he flipped his palm, in the eyes of those Wutong Slope warriors, the heavens and the earth suddenly flipped upside down!

The majestic and immeasurable power of the Heavenly Seal swept everywhere.

"The mountains are endless, and a large number of Lingming trees grow to cover the mountains, which are like the Mianshan Mountains in the north of the Southern Yantian Realm......" Yan Zhao Ge looked around as he made a move.

He has always valued intelligence and news, and he has long formed a great enmity with the Southern Supreme, so he naturally has to make more preparations.

All sorts of intelligence information can be collected, collected as much as possible, and who knows when it will come in handy?

Southern Yantian Realm, although Yan Zhaoge himself came here, it was the first time, but some of the more important landmarks here had already been inquired about through various channels.

At this moment, observing the geomorphological characteristics of the surrounding environment, although I am not sure, I only feel that it looks like a place in the northern part of the Southern Yantian Realm.

Although he landed on the ground of the Southern Yantian Realm, Yan Zhaoge was not panicked.

Raise your hand to solve these Wutongpo disciples in front of you first.

He doesn't love killing, but it's no longer a matter of asking for human life.

Although these Wutong Slope warriors were vaguely afraid of Yan Zhao Ge in their hearts, they still subconsciously rushed up.

By the time they found out that things were not as simple as they had imagined, they would have regretted it too late.

However, the two elders of the Three-legged Mountain were single-mindedly trying to escape, and while Yan Zhaoge was cleaning up those Wutong Slope martial artists, the two of them ran into the distance without looking back.

The two of them were also alert, and fled in two directions, hoping to escape.

Yan Zhao Ge smiled and patted Pan Pan's head, and then he took off into the air and chased after the three-legged mountain elder of the Immortal Bridge Martial Saint Realm.

Pan Pan carried Ah Hu and chased after another opponent who saw the Divine Martial Saint realm.

The other party is already seriously injured, whether it is fighting or running, he can't beat Panpan.

The Elder of the Three-legged Mountain in the Immortal Bridge Wu Bible Street felt the terrifying aura behind him approaching, and when he turned around, he was immediately shocked.

"Yan Zhaoge, you and I are not good for the three-legged mountain, you must know ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Zhaoge: "I know very well who the person standing behind you is, but this does not affect my action." ”

"The head of your faction and many other people are waiting for you below, and you are not lonely on the road. ”

As he spoke, he had already slapped it down!

The other party was stunned and incredulous: "You actually ......"

Halfway through speaking, Yan Zhaoge had already smashed the Tianling cover with one palm, and his head blossomed.

Killing the other party, Yan Zhaoge did not stop, turned around calmly, and chased in the other direction.

But in a moment, he had caught up, and he could see Ah Hu's back sitting on Panpan's body.

"It's been solved?" Yan Zhaoge fell silently on Pan Pan's back: "It's not stained with blood, didn't you do it?"

Ah Hu replied with a strange look: "Childe, there was a little accident. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance.

In fact, he didn't need to point out, after finding out that Pan Pan had not killed the other party, Yan Zhaoge looked around, and he was already looking in that direction.

There, there were two people fighting.

Yan Zhaoge looked at it fixedly, and saw that one of them was the elder of the three-legged mountain, and the other was a young man.

The young man looked to be no more than twenty years old, dressed in red, and was as fast as thunder.

His real age, Yan Zhao Gezhi, is more than twenty, but compared to his cultivation realm, he is still extremely young, enough to shock most people.

Such a young Martial Saint First Realm martial artist is very rare in the entire Upper Realm.

He could have been called handsome, but there was a terrible scar on his cheek that ruined his right eye.

But the young man didn't care about the wound on his face, and only stared at the three-legged mountain elder onslaught.

With all his strength, he no longer had the energy to care about his injuries, so that the right side of his face was bloody.

The elder of the Three-legged Mountain was already a martial saint powerhouse who broke the void and saw the true god, but he was seriously injured by Yan Zhaoge before, and he couldn't show his ability.

He was afraid that Yan Zhaoge would catch up, so he just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

But the more afraid of the battle, the more he suffered, so that he was entangled by an opponent whose cultivation level was far lower than his own.

However, after Yan Zhaoge glanced at it, he couldn't help but become interested: "Hey, there are two hits." ”

Although it is difficult for the opponent to exert his strength for this or that reason, the strength of the young man in red is far from being comparable to that of a martial artist in the same realm.

Mo said that he was also an opponent of the Martial Saint First Realm, that is, most of the martial artists of the Martial Saint Double Realm were probably no match for this red-clothed young man.

Although he was bare-handed, his palm was like a knife, and every time he slashed out, it set off a monstrous thunderbolt.

The thunder light, red as blood, terrible and terrifying.

Under the chain of thunder, the three-legged mountain warriors who radiated the golden glow of the sun in front of them seemed to be shrouded in blood.

The thunder light and the sword light fused into a furnace, stirring the wind and clouds in all directions with an earth-shattering momentum, and shattering the golden rays of the great sun.

The young man in red looked hideous, roaring loudly like rolling thunder, completely in a lifeless posture, fighting for his life and attacking his opponent.

"Speaking of which, it seems that there was a feeling just now, and the person from the three-legged mountain also had a living person in the miniature bag on his body. Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "At that time, I thought it was his lower cultivation fellow. ”

"Now it seems, it's actually a captive?"

Ah Hu nodded: "Yes, not long after Panpan and I chased after him, the sleeve of that man's shirt suddenly broke, and a blood-red thunderbolt rushed out, turning to attack him." ”

"I think the injuries should be too serious to continue to capture the captives in the captives of the Forbidden Miniatures. ”

He scratched his head: "As a result, before we could make a move, the two of them would fight first." ”