History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 150. Chapter 150 149. Start with the fragments of the Holy Soldiers (4 more! This is just the beginning)

Yan Zhaoge’s palms came out together, and Lin Zhou’s left forearm was unnaturally twisted, making it seem a little twisted.

Lin Zhou let out a low, miserable hum, did not dare to continue the hard top, his figure fluttered backwards with the force of the impact.

But he was completely messed up at the moment, and even if he retreated, he was enveloped and locked by Yan Zhaoge’s momentum.

A sharp look flashed in Lin Zhou’s eyes, his chest bulged and sunken, and then suddenly a rain of blood spurted out from the sky.

The rain of blood turned into mist in the air, covering Lin Zhou’s body.

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

The jade pendant shattered, and the red light lit up, rolling Lin Zhou’s figure, instantly turning into a stream of light, flying towards the distant sky!

That speed was even faster than before Lin Zhou shook his wind and thunder wing with all his strength.

The sudden extreme speed is the great master caught off guard, and it is difficult to keep it.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the red light that went away in an instant, and raised his eyebrows slightly: “Oh, it has become some weather, and the family has a solid foundation. It is harder to kill than Ye Jing and Zhao Hao. It will kill you. , I need to make some preparations in advance.”

Ahu’s shards of sage soldiers suppressing the abnormal movement asked a little worriedly: “Young Master, let him go, Feng Girl is at Yunzhao Mountain’s Yin Yang Yun Ling Spring…”

“It’s okay.” Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: “I just blinded him on purpose.”

“Junior Sister Feng has actually reached the final stage, leaving the Yin Yang Yun Lingquan, and the impact is not big.”

“As long as we don’t delay, we can send a letter back immediately. Master Fu understands the situation and knows how to deal with it.”

Yan Zhaoge squinted his eyes a little: “I am more interested in some of the things he showed himself.”

“Frankly speaking, he can perform thunder and lightning strikes in the realm of a master, and I am even somewhat psychologically prepared for this.”

“But he can actually be the first-line striker of Bihai City, which is really beyond my expectation.”

No matter how you count the thunder and lightning, it is Tianlei Palace’s own martial arts.

The change of the flying dragon’s star-chaser’s legs 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 learns martial arts such as Liulingmoquan.

A big bust has left many relics while the martial arts are passed on from generation to generation, giving many opportunities for the warriors who are starting anew in this era.

But the first-line striker is different, this is the legendary masterpiece of Bihai City, a holy land in the waters of the world.

Moreover, it was created by Bihai City’s own martial artists, and the inheritance and the era before the Great Disappearance are very shallow. It is one of the self-crystallizations of the martial arts civilization of the current age.

Lin Zhou’s first-line striker is exactly the same as the current Bihaicheng legend.

Finding a master of Bihaicheng who is familiar with this martial arts to display it, it is also like this.

This made Yan Zhaoge very interested: “How did you learn to be a striker?”

Ahu grinned and said: “He still wants to poke the news about Miss Feng to Cangmang Mountain and Da Ri Shengzong, son, you poke the news to Bihaicheng, and Bihaicheng will immediately ask him for trouble!”

“Now, the conflict between Tianlei Palace and Bihai City is even worse.”

“I can’t help but deny him, he doesn’t admit it, you don’t need to speak up, I will go and do the blood soul returning to the light ceremony with him.”

Yan Zhaoge said: “Those who are not mentioned first, the power fluctuations of the fragments of the holy soldiers are still very conspicuous. Although Lin Zhou came to meet the opportunities by himself, but with the previous Yanshan, who knows if they will attract other sky thunders. People in the temple?”

“First collect the fragments of Lei Di’s Eye.”

After all, Yan Zhaoge came to the fragment of Lei Di’s Eye again, stretched out his hand to make a fist, and punched out.

The fist did not hit the shard of the Holy Soldier, Yan Zhaoge was oscillating into the shard of Thunder Emperor’s Eye with his own fist.

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

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

Here, it was far more real and terrifying than the illusory world transformed by Lin Zhougang’s qi just now.

With one carelessness, Yan Zhaoge’s soul and spirit shattered here, and the whole person turned into a zombie-like empty shell.

But the reasoning and artistic conception contained in this is also infinite. Although it appears incomplete because of the broken saint soldiers, Yan Zhaoge has seen it and has a lot of feelings.

Here is the most primitive power of Thunder, blooming in an instant, the power of birth and death!

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

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath: “The Thunder of the Moment…”

The thunder of an instant, burns all in one instant, concentrates all the power and blooms all in one moment.

The so-called instant, a snap of the finger is sixty instants.

Eternity and the moment, the longest and the shortest, the two extremes of time, when you understand the eternity and the moment, you also understand the mystery of time.

The artistic conception of power in the eyes of the Lei Di is based on the birth and death of thunder, the interpretation of the birth and death of all things, the changes of heaven and earth, and the interpretation of the mystery of time.

Yan Zhaoge’s palms suddenly closed, and the fragments of Thunder Emperor’s Eye in front of him shuddered, and the light of lightning converged.

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

Yan Zhaoge opened his eyes wide and stared at the front, and then the blue and purple thunder light in front of him slowly fell into Yan Zhaoge’s right eye!

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

There was a burst of discomfort in the right eye, even if he closed his eyes, the purple light kept shining in front of him.

Yan Zhaoge felt his head swell even more, as if he was about to faint.

A series of electric currents shuttle back and forth in the body, causing the body to feel paralyzed.

Yan Zhaoge’s acupoints open and close all over his body, and he keeps vomiting these thunder and lightning essence qi, and the dantian qi inside the sea is extremely fast to vent and dissolve and absorb these essence qi.

After a long while, Yan Zhaoge opened his right eye, and a violent purple light flashed by, touching.

Ahu was guarding the law quietly. At this moment, he said, “My son, you nourish the shards of the holy soldiers with your own body. It is very good for the shards of the holy soldiers, and it is also very good for your own training, but the danger is also Very huge.”

Yan Zhaoge still felt uncomfortable with his right eye, and then closed his right eye slightly and nodded: “Don’t worry, I know this in my heart.”

“It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let’s go.”

The two moved quickly to leave the place, and the few spiritual soldiers scattered on the side were also taken by Yan Zhaoge.

In addition to the fragments of the Saint Soldier, Yan Zhaoge also credited Lin Zhou’s low-grade Spirit Soldier Flying Thunder Knife this time.

“Tsk, Huiri Wheel, Zijin Thunder Sword, and now with the Flying Thunder Knife, I have received several opponent’s signature spirit soldiers.” Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips, and glanced in the direction of Lei Yu: “However, I am more interested. How much do you know about the Lady of the Moon?”

“Is it your personal knowledge, or did you hear the wind from somewhere else?”