782. I'm going to kill and you can't stop it!

Zhang Zhuo didn't know Qi Wei, but after seeing the reactions of Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan, he knew that he was a strong man in the Great Xuan Dynasty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When Qi Wei made a move to set up the formation, Zhang Zhuo suddenly remembered that this was the formation master who had surrounded and suppressed Yan Zhao Ge and the martial artists of the Bright Sect in Tianyinzhou and Xinhezhou.

This made Zhang Zhuo's heart feel much more at ease.

But before he could put his heart back in his stomach, he saw a fierce thunderbolt coming at him!

At this time, he suddenly remembered that Yan Zhao Ge also had superb and profound formation attainments.

According to what Tang Yonghao and Meng Wan said, this is a person who is in the realm of the Grandmaster and the Great Grandmaster, and the level of the formation is dominated by the Eight Great Worlds.

Now that Yan Zhaoge, who has already become an extraordinary saint, what kind of attainments will he achieve by urging the magic circle and cracking the magic circle?

Zhang Zhuo didn't have time to continue thinking about it.

He was already seriously injured with a broken arm, but in the face of Qi Wei's Qingxiao Demon Descending Array, he died nine times for life!

Zhang Zhuo tried his best to dodge to the side, but half of his body was still engulfed by the thunder.

In the violent current of "Zizi", Zhang Zhuo snorted miserably, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was scorched!

Yan Zhaoge laughed: "Zhang Zhuo, your turtle magic skills are practiced well, you have survived the strong people of your generation, and finally give you the opportunity to dominate, do you feel that you will survive to the end, so you will have the last laugh?"

The Huihong Sword in his hand brought up a brilliant sword light, and slashed Zhang Zhuo: "It's a pity, after all, I will take you from Guangcheng Mountain, and the Ancestor of the Shaking Heaven will let you go, but I won't!"

Qi Wei's face was pale, he had already heard Kang Maosheng say about Zhang Zhuo's surrender, and immediately urged the formation to stop Yan Zhaoge.

"I have saved this person, and I can't allow you to be presumptuous!"

Yan Zhao Ge's sword momentum did not stop, and at the same time, he used the sun seal to fix Qi Wei's large array changes, and then the yin and yang fingers came out again.

The power of the formation that originally blocked him suddenly hit Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan.

Qi Wei had no choice but to protect the Kang brothers first.

Yan Zhao Ge let out a long laugh: "You just said, who do you want to protect?"

The sword light was everywhere, and Zhang Zhuo, who was already seriously injured and dying, suddenly turned his head in a different place!

A big head, flying straight into the sky, eyes wide open.

Once the Eight Great Worlds called for wind and rain, the number one master in the history of the Great Sun Holy Sect, the Ziyang Martial Saint Zhang Zhuo, died without turning a blind eye!

It's not just that he can't look at death, Qi Wei's eyes are almost breathing fire.

He is a dignified martial saint fivefold, seeing a strong man in the mid-stage realm of the gods, he wants to protect one person, but he doesn't keep it!

What made him even more unacceptable was that the person who killed in front of him was a martial saint double, a martial artist in the middle realm of conjunction.

Qi Wei, who has always been gloomy, only felt his anger rushing to the top of his head at this moment, and he could hardly contain it.

But Yan Zhaoge's strength also made him even more frightened.

He had fought with Yan Zhaoge at the Martial Saint First Realm, and he was shocked at that time, but not as much as now.

Compared to others, compared to Qi Wei himself, and compared to the masters he knew such as Kang Ping, He Dongcheng, Gu Zhang, Xuanmu Wang and others, Yan Zhaoge was so different.

With every step forward, his strength seemed to improve more than others breaking through the realm.

Surprisingly much.

Qi Wei always felt that under normal circumstances, Yan Zhaoge broke through from the first realm of the Martial Saint to the second realm, and his strength would certainly increase, but the growth should not be so huge.

The experience of other people is not applicable to the youth in front of them.

Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan also looked at Yan Zhaoge with complicated expressions, feeling incomprehensible.

Tang Yonghao and Meng Wan both had a slight momentary distraction.

Even if he disagrees with Zhang Zhuo's behavior, the other party is the most legendary figure in the history of the Great Sun Holy Sect.

For every disciple of the Great Sun Holy Sect, it is a legendary existence, and it is even more supreme than Huang Guanglie, who dominated everything in the past.

Even if Meng Wan was even better with the Taiyin crown, the inherent impression was still not so easy to remove.

The fall of Huang Guanglie and Huang Xu, Tang Yonghao and Meng Wan did not witness it with their own eyes.

And now, seeing Zhang Zhuo's death with his own eyes is naturally a heavy impact on them.

"Uncle Qi, there is a person here just now, and the method he cultivates is very similar to the phoenix true form scroll under the Southern Supreme Sect, and this Yan Zhao Ge is at odds with it. Kang Maosheng woke up suddenly, seemed to remember something, and said quickly: "That person claimed to be surnamed Zhuang. ā€

Qi Wei was stunned: "Practicing the Phoenix True Form Scroll, surnamed Zhuang?"

His eyes were cold, and he sneered: "There is still this one?" The light and shadow of the fire phoenix that went deep into the bottom of the sea before was indeed the cultivation of the phoenix true form scroll, but he never thought that it was surnamed Zhuang. ā€

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

Tang Yonghao also woke up and came back to his senses.

Qi Wei sneered and looked at Yan Zhaoge: "You from the Netherworld, sure enough, many things are not clear, I think you don't know yet, the Southern Supreme is surnamed Zhuang." ā€

When Yan Zhaoge heard this, his expression remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly: "No wonder he hasn't yet reached the Xianqiao level, and he has a top-grade holy soldier with him." ā€

He looked at Qi Wei and smiled easily: "So, Your Excellency, or the Great Xuan Dynasty, the original Xuanwen King, the Ascending Spirit Son, and the Shidao People, which big man is standing behind them?"

Qi Wei looked at Yan Zhaoge fixedly, and could see that Yan Zhaoge was not strong on the outside and inside, but really calm.

"Even I have to say a word of admiration. Qi Wei said slowly: "I don't know if you are ignorant and fearless, or if you are really courageous." ā€

"But no matter what it is, it doesn't matter anymore, you don't stay honest under Lin Hanhua's protection, you run out to die by yourself, and now you are in the net, I will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, Qi Wei pinched a seal in each hand, closed it in front of his chest at the same time, and then pushed forward in unison.

Thirteen earthy yellow flags are waving in the wind, and the earthy yellow smoke and dust are rising.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder.

The two major formations attacked up and down, trapping Yan Zhaoge in the center!

Yan Zhaoge urged the sun seal, and his expression was calm.

But at this moment, his heart suddenly moved.

In the middle of the blood pool deep in the underground palace, the Northern Netherworld clone who was refining the Heaven Devouring Sword Box and the Earth Devouring Furnace suddenly opened his eyes.

The blood pool in front of him began to rise and fall violently, and the originally stable rhythm was disrupted, becoming more and more rapid.

It's as if the heart is beating faster suddenly.

The sword sacrifice in the Sky Devouring Sword Box had reached the last moment, and under the influence of this, it suddenly became unstable.

Fighting to be a dungeon, they are shaking violently.

Yan Zhaoge realized in his heart: "Kang Ping, Gu Hong, and these Xianqiao Martial Saints have met, and they are fighting in the underground palace, and the movement is too big!"

The light flow in the blood pool originally wanted to gather the Sky Devouring Sword Box, and constantly draw spiritual energy to supply the Sword Box.

But at this moment, the sword case suddenly shook violently.

The flow of light entangled in it suddenly began to reverse!

There was a huge suction force from the blood pool, and it was about to forcibly pull out a certain existence in the sword box! )