History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 19. Chapter 19 19. The falling protagonist's halo durability (recommendation ticket!)

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Yan Zhaoge shouted: “Throw away the fire, he depends on the fire to determine the location!”

Ye Jing also reacted at this moment, hurriedly abandoning the Liyan Real Fire.

However, the speed of Grand Master’s fist was too fast, even if it was blocked by the terrain of Zhenlongyuan, it was almost instantaneous, and Ye Jing could not dodge it at all.

Fortunately, because of the previous fight between Old Monster Han and the Red Spirit Banner Master, the rocks around Ye Jing have collapsed and become fragile.

The red spirit banner master’s second punch has not yet arrived, but the storm that has set off has caused the valley in the middle of the mountain to collapse.

Ye Jing’s figure went down uncontrollably, and he managed to avoid the critical point. Although he was still severely injured by the flame storm, he was not killed on the spot.

It was just in the eyes of other people, but they all exclaimed, watching Ye Jing fall into the bottomless Zhenlongyuan!

Falling into Zhenlongyuan with Ye Jing’s cultivation base, there is no possibility of surviving.

Although he didn’t die under the Chi Ling Banner’s main fist, it was still inevitable after all.

Seeing the peaks and turns, but still can’t change the final result, all the same sects, regardless of their relationship with Ye Jing before, all felt sad for a while.

Yan Zhaoge disagrees.

Some even want to yawn now.

The sudden appearance of the old monster Han made Yan Zhaoge fully believe that this Ye Jing was really the protagonist’s halo.

So, jumping off a cliff or something, it’s easy, okay?

Not only can’t you die, but if you don’t have any adventures, take a few cheats and upgrade your realm to a few levels by the way. After Ye Jing comes back, Yan Zhaoge feels he is embarrassed to say hello to him.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Ye Jing dancing and falling freely, very calm, quite a bit of the feeling that brother has already seen through you.

But at this moment, a dazzling brilliance suddenly appeared in the abyss shrouded in black mist below.

The stream of light and the black mist are intertwined, soaring into the sky, setting off a devastating storm.

“That’s… my inner crystal furnace. After falling into the abyss before… it exploded?” Yan Zhaoge was dumbfounded.

Then I saw the ruinous wave of destruction that gushes upwards, and it happened to meet Ye Jing falling downwards!

Under the impact of violent violence, Ye Jing was already seriously injured, and his battered body was suddenly torn apart!

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhaoge was also a little lost: “…Is your life good or bad?”

Ye Jing’s eyes were about to split, but he could only watch his body shatter, his body was no longer conscious, and he couldn’t even feel the severe pain.

“Yan-Zhao-Song!!!”

Looking at the exploding inner crystal furnace and seeing himself being swallowed by the violent storm, Ye Jing let out a wild roar, resounding crazily in the abyss, full of resentment and unwillingness.

The dark red ring on the finger of his right hand suddenly emitted an unprecedented astonishing brilliance at this moment.

For a moment, under the dim red fire light, the flame storm that the Red Spirit Banner Lord had previously transformed into his fist gangs was eclipsed, like an inconspicuous little spark.

Yan Zhaoge’s pupils shrank, and he could vaguely see that around Ye Jing’s body, from the dark red ring, an image seemed to be projected.

In that image, there is a world of flames.

Under the dark red sky, lava erupted and magma overflowed, like the end of the world.

A breath of catastrophe, destruction, and suffering spread from it, and only saw magma splashing, a terrifying hell full of flowing fire.

Thousands of fires condensed in the air, forming a roaring flame giant!

Under the majesty of the flame giant, people have boundless fear and admiration, and they can’t help but want to worship.

It was far more terrifying than the chief elder of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, the old monster Han, and the master of the Red Spirit Banner.

Although it was only for a moment, although it was only an illusory light and shadow, although it was only a breath of shock, it was still shocking.

The sight of other people was blocked by the black mist and haze, and they couldn’t see what was going on, but they could feel their souls shaking, and they couldn’t help themselves.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the light and shadow image, but thoughtfully.

However, what moved his mind even more was Ye Jing’s final destiny.

Ye Jing’s body had been completely shattered and turned into a cloud of blood under the impact of Zhen Longyuan’s eruption, his life seemed to have come to an end.

But the sudden vision in front of me seemed to mean that Ye Jing’s protagonist halo played a role again?

Ye Jing’s broken flesh and blood, under the dim red flame of the ring, seemed to emerge a faint shadow, and his facial features were the same as Ye Jing.

“soul……”

Yan Zhaoge understood, and then he saw Ye Jing’s soul, gradually being contained by the dark red flames, and then flew towards the ring.

Even if the body is broken, it can be considered dead, but the ring is still saved, and the final chance of comeback is retained.

Watching the ring sink into the abyss, Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: “Haha, interesting.”

Although I don’t know what will happen to Ye Jing in the future, there is always a way to stage a good show of Return of the King?

For example, to reshape the body, to improve the cultivation level again, or to have some kind of adventure because of a blessing in disguise. Without the body, you can practice a certain powerful technique recorded in the ring…

Is there a way anyway?

But today’s development, even Yan Zhaoge is somewhat unexpected.

Ye Jing was really troubled, and asked him what he meant, maybe a million people were reluctant.

Almost be completely disabled by playing.

“If the protagonist’s aura had durability, Ye Jing would have consumed a lot today.” Yan Zhaoge had some uncontrollable thoughts in his head at this moment.

Ye Jing’s resentful roar seemed to be echoing in the void.

“Why are you shouting so loudly? It’s not that I threw the inner crystal furnace down and hit you, I still love my inner crystal furnace, let alone…”

Yan Zhaoge pulled out his ears, and his smile gradually became cold: “…I ignore you, and you still take the initiative to provoke me? It’s okay if you don’t show up in front of me in the future, otherwise the matter of leaving the flames of real fire, We still have to do the calculations.”

“How about the protagonist’s halo? Lao Tzu makes you the protagonist of the Shuangwen protagonist!”

The atmosphere in Zhenlongyuan was violent and violent, and the black mist continued to rush upwards. A little blue and a little white light flew up, flew out of the abyss together, and then fell in front of Yan Zhaoge.

The Liyan True Fire type floats quietly, while the white light returns to ordinary. It turned out to be a small iron card, falling in the dust on the ground.

Yan Zhaoge collected the fire seed and the iron medal together: “Although it has experienced repeated waves, it can be considered as finally starting.”

Yan Zhaoge walked in the storm and brought up one after another Guangchengshan disciples who could hardly protect themselves.

Looking back at the abyss below, Yan Zhaoge suddenly thought: “By the way, this iron sign seems to be the thing of Yejing…”