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Following Jin Jie, Yang Zhanhua was also stunned by Yan Zhaoge's bamboo. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When he discovered that Yan Zhaoge's Northern Darkness clone was actually a cultivator of the Martial Saint Dual Realm, Yang Zhanhua finally became serious.

The strength of the other party is also very outstanding among the martial artists of the same realm, and it can be called his strong enemy.

But when Yang Zhanhua was about to have a good battle with the Northern Darkness clone, the Northern Darkness clone picked up the dark green bamboo cane and slashed at him with a slap in the face.

The crown of the holy soldier is like a boat that rises and falls in the stormy waves, rocking and shaking.

Suddenly, the crown of the rising sun was carried.

Twice, the crown of the rising sun also carried it.

But the storm came in waves, as if it never ended, and the crown of the rising sun dimmed, and the light was like a candle in a storm, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Yang Zhanhua was extremely distressed, but he was helpless.

What made him even more resentful was that as the brilliance of the Rising Sun Crown faded and his spiritual power gradually faded, it was difficult for him to get a power bonus from his holy soldiers.

This directly led to the fact that he faced the clone of the Northern Darkness wearing the Ao Han martial arts robe, and was beaten with a fat beating.

The clone of the North Darkness has become strong and fierce again, one shot is faster than another, and one shot is fiercer than another, forcing the opponent to be full of phenomena.

Yang Zhanhua's heart was on fire, his hands came out together, and he suddenly closed, and he accurately sandwiched the dragon scale spear in the hand of the Northern Darkness clone between his palms.

"I'll destroy your useless silver-like pewter spear head first!" Yang Zhanhua shouted angrily, and endless light surged, bombarding the dragon scale golden spear in the hand of the Northern Darkness clone.

The majestic and domineering power will forcibly break the spear that is not yet a holy soldier.

The clone of the Northern Darkness held a spear in one hand, not showing weakness at all, and Kunpeng's huge strength broke through the sea of heaven, blessed on the spear, and his strength was even more fierce than Yang Zhanhua.

There is no huge force, as if Kunpeng went out to sea and hit the pillar of heaven, and wanted to collapse the pillar together.

Yang Zhanhua's expression was extremely solemn, and his palms were forced to retreat slowly.

Compared with pure strength, although he is domineering, he is not as vast as Kunpeng's power.

But Yang Zhanhua was not flustered, his body slowly retreated, constantly absorbing the pressure brought to him by the Northern Darkness clone, but he wanted to fight a protracted battle with the Northern Darkness clone.

He always follows the law in the light, and takes it from the eternal indecision of the light, and illuminates the true meaning of the world.

His palm, the endless light palm, is also characterized by continuous brilliance and endless power, as if it is endless.

Compared with endurance, protracted battles, and attrition wars, Yang Zhanhua has the confidence to compete with any martial artist of the same realm.

As long as he is not defeated by the opponent in a short period of time, Yang Zhanhua is confident that he will defeat the opponent and drag the opponent to death.

However, he saw the ice sea floating around the Northern Nether's clone, and the ice dragons rushed out of the ice sea, and then wrapped around the dragon scale spear, rushing towards Yang Zhanhua.

Yang Zhanhua's eyes widened, and he saw that the cold and icy qi continued to extinguish the brilliance of his palms.

It was as if the universe was coming to an end, and everything was dark and cold, with no more light and heat.

The power of Yang Zhanhua's Endless Light Palm suddenly weakened, and he could no longer resist the Northern Darkness Divine Spear of the Northern Netherworld clone.

Between the spear blades and dragon groans, it pierced Yang Zhanhua's body!

Yang Zhanhua snorted unwillingly, so he could only turn to defend with all his might.

The Bright Sect's strongest defense martial arts mastery, the immortal light body is once again exerted.

From the inside out, his whole person radiates a blazing light, as if he is in boundless darkness, and it is also eternal.

The light condensed on his body, making his whole person seem to become a transparent light person, and the light turned into substance, indestructible.

The spear blade of the Northern Nether's clone pierced into his body, and the momentum of his progress slowed down.

But the clone of the North Darkness didn't care, picked up the dark green bamboo cane in his hand, and knocked it down again.

Yang Zhanhua could only watch, but there was nothing he could do.

He didn't even dare to move his little finger now, otherwise he would immediately let the Northern Pluto Divine Spear pierce his chest!

Finally, with a muffled "bang", Yang Zhanhua put a golden crown on his head, and directly let the Northern Darkness clone fly out with a cane, and fell into the corner of the Dragon Palace, making a "crackling" sound between the rolls.

Completely losing the blessing of the Rising Sun Crown, Yang Zhanhua was even more powerless in the face of the Northern Darkness clone dressed in Ao Han Wu robe.

At this moment, he could only push the power of his immortal light body to the extreme.

The Immortal Light Body is indeed worthy of the Bright Sect's inheritance, and under the wholehearted defense, it forcibly stopped the edge of the Northern Pluto Divine Spear.

The Northern Doppelganger looked at Yang Zhanhua in front of him and suddenly smiled.

Unhurriedly, he put away the dark green bamboo cane, still holding the gun in one hand.

Yang Zhanhua looked at the Northern Darkness clone with some surprise, but heard the Northern Darkness clone suddenly speak: "Don't worry, it's not the time to take your life for the time being." ”

Although the voice is different, the tone of the words is the same as that of Yan Zhaoge himself.

Carefully observing the clone of the Northern Underworld, Yang Zhanhua was also surprised to find that the powerhouse of the Martial Saint Dual Realm in front of him turned out to be a clone refined by Yan Zhao Ge.

At the moment of life and death, Yang Zhanhua came back to his senses after the initial stunned and looked at Yan Zhaoge coldly.

"Kill me, and you will bring about your own destruction. Yang Zhanhua's expression was terrifyingly calm: "You, your father, the sect you came from, and the world you came from, there is only one way to die." ”

His tone was so flat, as if he was telling something that he took for granted.

Yan Zhaoge was not angry: "The person who came with you, I have already slaughtered you, and there is no longer one more of you, even if I let you go now, it will be no different, right?"

Yang Zhanhua stared at the clone of the North Underworld: "Jin Jie was really killed by you!"

The Northern Doppelganger smiled nonchalantly.

Yang Zhanhua shook his head slowly: "You, you are dead, your father, and this Guangcheng Mountain, are all dead." ”

"If you have the ability, even I will kill you, the world you came from, thousands of living beings, together with you and me and Jin Jie to be buried. ”

The clone of the Northern Darkness was just about to speak, when suddenly his eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look outside the Dragon Palace.

The heavens and the earth of Guangcheng Mountain are shaking, and the heavens and the earth of the entire Tianzhong Continent are also shaking.

Not only Yan Zhaoge, but everyone present turned their eyes to the east.

There, there is an incomparably powerful existence, approaching in the direction of Guangcheng Mountain.

That is the existence that shook the entire heaven and earth, standing on the pinnacle of the power of the Eight Great Worlds today!

And, more than one!

Before the other party really came to the vicinity of Guangcheng Mountain, the Taiqing Great Array rippled and twisted like water waves!

When the three figures appeared in the distant sky, the Taiqing Great Array, which had guarded Guangcheng Mountain for many years, began to shatter continuously!

Yang Zhanhua passed through the door of the main hall, looked at the three figures, and said coldly to Yan Zhaoge: "It's better for you to commit suicide immediately, you can die more easily, my uncle is in a good mood, maybe I can let your master go." ”

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "What makes you have the illusion that I don't dare to kill you?"

Yang Zhanhua's eyes widened, and he saw that the other hand of the Northern Darkness clone was also holding the barrel of the gun, and then holding the gun in both hands and stabbing it out hard.

The power of Ao Han's martial arts clothes was stimulated to the extreme, and there were even light dragons falling in the Dragon Palace, blessing this Northern Pluto Divine Spear together!

The frenzied force shattered Yang Zhanhua's already crumbling immortal light body!

Yan Zhaoge sneered: "You are deflated here, the people of the Great Sun Holy Sect will definitely inform your fellow sect, you have come to the Eight Great Realms this time, mainly for me and the Sun Seal, knowing that I am here, your fellow sect will definitely temporarily give up the East China Sea Seal and rush here." ”

"I didn't kill you just now, so I wanted to keep you all here now. ”

The Northern Darkness clone shot wildly, piercing Yang Zhanhua's chest! )