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Yang Zhanhua looked Yan Zhaoge up and down, and his expression did not change much, but everyone around Guangcheng Mountain could feel that the sky had become cold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He tilted his head slightly, and asked Huang Xu, "He's that Yan Zhao Ge, right?"

Huang Xu nodded: "Yes, he is Yan Zhaoge, it stands to reason that he has not reached the martial saint cultivation, and he should not be able to survive if he is involved in the East China Sea enchantment, I never thought that he would appear here now." ”

"It's good to be alive, it's him who is looking for him. Yang Zhanhua said lightly: "I don't know the height of the sky, I won't kill you, but I will break your mouth first." ”

After that, Yang Zhanhua no longer paid attention to the people in Guangcheng Mountain, and slapped his palm directly towards Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge only felt that the world in front of him was white in an instant, and he couldn't see any other scenes.

As his cultivation continued to improve and his strength continued to increase, it had not been a long time since he had almost lost his ability to perceive.

This move alone can know that Yang Zhanhua's strength is strong, and it is by no means comparable to leisure.

"The number of paths of the Youming Holy Sect back then...... Hmm, could it be that the Great Sun Holy Sect's backer in the upper realm is the Bright Sect that comes from the same source as the Dark Sect but is a mortal enemy?"

Yan Zhaoge thought in his heart, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged.

The clone of the North Ming beside him took a step forward, and his body lit up with ice blue light, turning into a pair of light armor, revealing the original face of Ao Hanwu's clothes.

The vast sea of ice expands, and between the ebb and flow of the tide, the ice dragon goes out to sea.

The fierce Kunpeng floated up from the sea of ice, rolling the boundless power and the dragons of the ice sea, and together they met the immeasurable light in the palm of Yang Zhanhua's palm!

The two sides collided hard, Kunpeng shattered, and the light was extinguished.

Yang Zhanhua raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is this your confidence? You can survive the seal of the East China Sea, is it saved by this person?"

Jin Jie also looked at the Northern Netherworld clone with some surprise: "Your Excellency's cultivation is not weak, and there are few characters like you in the Netherworld." ”

The strong of the Martial Saint Double Realm, with the Holy Soldier in hand, can compete with the strong of the Martial Saint Double Realm.

But Yang Zhanhua is the orthodox and transcendent saint of the Guangming Sect, and his cultivation strength is overbearing among the martial artists of the same realm, even if he is bare-handed, there are not many people in the realm of martial saints, and he can fight against him with a low-grade holy soldier.

Huang Xu of the Great Sun Holy Sect, Zhang Kun, He Ning and others from Guangcheng Mountain were also shocked.

Yang Zhanhua had just attacked the mountain, although it was only a small test, but it also made the hearts of the martial artists of the Eight Great Worlds heavy.

In their opinion, Song Wuliang, the city lord of Bihai City, has the Bihai Dan Heart Sword in his hand, and he is afraid that he will not be able to bear the Yang Zhanhua from the upper realm in front of him.

"Unfortunately, that's all. Yang Zhanhua was slightly surprised, and his expression returned to calm.

A golden light rose above his head, and a golden crown floated.

Infinite light shrouded all directions, like a scorching sun.

Feeling the majestic and vast power fluctuations in it, the hearts of everyone on Guangcheng Mountain sank to the bottom: "Holy Soldier!"

With the blessing of the power of the golden crown, Yang Zhanhua's momentum suddenly soared, overpowering the Northern Darkness clone and Ao Han Wuyi.

Fu Enshu stood behind Yan Zhaoge, and his brows were also furrowed: "It's not just that the personal strength is cultivated to be strong......

Yan Zhao Ge didn't see a look of surprise on his face: "Just like it is difficult for people who are higher than the Martial Saint Quadruple Realm to 'come down' from the upper realm, even if they come, their strength will be suppressed to the Martial Saint Triple Realm, and the middle-grade saint soldiers can't 'go down', but the low-grade saint soldiers can." ”

He looked at Yang Zhanhua and suddenly smiled: "It's a pity that it's useless, saying that you are not qualified, and you are still not convinced, then let you know why you are not qualified." ”

Before the words fell, the roar of the dragons sounded, and a glorious palace suddenly appeared in front of the Northern Martial Saint, blocking the way of Yang Zhanhua and his accompanying saint soldier Rising Sun Crown.

The gate of the palace opened, feeling the true dragon aura like an ocean, Yang Zhanhua was a little surprised: "How can there be so many dragons here?"

The glory of the Dao Dao in the Dragon Hall was released, enveloping Yang Zhanhua, and temporarily calming Yang Zhanhua and the Rising Sun Crown together.

Yang Zhanhua let out an angry roar, and the light around him shone brightly, about to rush out of the enveloping range of the glory of the Dragon Palace.

His strength is indeed strong, rushing left and right, and the dragon halls above are constantly shaking, as if they will be overturned at any time.

Yan Zhaoge looked at everything calmly, but he was appreciating the artistic conception of the other party's martial arts power in his heart.

Jin Jie's expression was gloomy.

Although he saw that Yang Zhanhua would soon be able to get out of trouble, the sight in front of him still made him feel that his face was dull.

The people around the Great Sun Holy Sect and Guangcheng Mountain all watched, Jin Jie shook his head, took a step forward, and the whole person instantly became sharp and extremely sharp.

Although not as magnificent and domineering as Yang Zhanhua, Jin Jie gives people the feeling that he is more fierce and domineering.

The long sword on his waist came out of its sheath and turned into a blue light, aiming directly at Yan Zhao Ge.

Jin Jie didn't go to help Yang Zhanhua, otherwise the other party might not appreciate it, but he didn't hesitate to take Yan Zhaoge.

But his sword was fast, and the Northern Darkness clone was even faster, wearing an arrogant Han martial arts robe, blocking in front of Jin Jie.

"It's a pity that the saber was damaged before, and it was left in the upper realm to recuperate. Jin Jie frowned, but his strength was also extremely strong, not inferior to Yang Zhanhua at all, a high-grade spirit soldier in his hand, and he also exerted extremely powerful power, and the sword light unfolded, enveloping the Northern Darkness clone.

After calming down and fighting, Jin Jie gradually realized that something was wrong.

The Northern Darkness clone in front of him was silent and silent, although his martial arts cultivation was shocking and vividly displayed, but he always had a slight dull feeling.

Jin Jie paid close attention, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: "...... Probably not, right?"

At this moment, the onlookers, whether it was the Great Sun Holy Sect or Guangcheng Mountain, were also surprised.

Coming from the upper realm of the realm, the two martial saint double powerhouses couldn't take Yan Zhao Ge for a while, which was inevitably beyond their expectations.

"That palace, what kind of treasure is it? That Martial Saint, why did you help Yan Zhao Ge? That holy soldier looks like the rumored Proud Han martial arts robe of the Ice Dragon Martial Saint in the past, but this person is not the Ice Dragon Martial Saint, what ......is this?"

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and Huang Xu, the sect leader of the Great Sun Holy Sect, stepped into the void at this time, stepped forward, and walked towards Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at him and said lightly, "You will pick the opportunity." ”

Huang Xu said: "You won't pick the opportunity, I am you, and I won't appear." ”

Jin Jie did not fall behind, although Yang Zhanhua was trapped, he could get out at a glance, their side still won steadily, and Guang Chengshan did not see a real chance of turning the tables.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to take down Yan Zhao Ge, he not only made a meritorious contribution, but also did not let the Bright Sect of the Upper Realm despise his own Great Sun Saint Sect too much.

Huang Xu really made a good calculation, the question was only whether he had the ability to take down Yan Zhaoge.

A black ball of light appeared in Huang Xu's hand, and he held it high, and the void was suddenly shocked.

The holy soldier who originally belonged to the vast mountain, the axe of the sky!

Huang Xu slashed down with an axe, and a crack suddenly appeared in the void, descending on the top of Yan Zhao Ge's head.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge not only did not dodge, but chuckled.

The purple light flashed in his hand, and suddenly a dark green bamboo cane appeared.

The bamboo cane is divided into five sections, a total of five feet long.

There is no aura exposed, and there is no miracle at all, just like an ordinary bamboo pole.

But Yan Zhaoge picked up the bamboo cane and hit Huang Xu with his head and face!

The dark green bamboo cane collided with the axe.

The result turned out to be a holy soldier who slashed the sky with a trembling axe!

Huang Xu was stunned, the holy soldier was trembling by a five-foot bamboo cane?

The Sky Cutting Axe was stunned in the air, but Yan Zhaoge's movements did not pause at all, and immediately made a second blow and continued to hit Huang Xu.

Huang Xu was shocked, the brilliance on his body flickered, a robe lit up with brilliance, and the nine golden suns on the robe rose together.

"Smack!"

With a muffled sound, the nine suns fell in unison!

A high-grade spirit soldier was beaten to death by Yan Zhaoge with a stick!

Huang Xu was dumbfounded!

"No matter how much the battle between Guangcheng Mountain and the Great Sun Holy Sect is, it is also a matter for the Eight Great Worlds. Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Now you have found an outsider to come in and lift the table, tell me that you don't plan to come according to the original rules?"

"It's okay, it's also a kind of ability to find people, and everyone has their own ability. If you lift the table, then I will burn the house, and you and the people you find will not want to leave. (To be continued.) )