History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 282. Chapter 275 274. Battle of the Holy Land!
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Although Yanzhaoge came from me and felt good, he said from my conscience that if someone deals specifically with himself, he really won’t want a martial sage to go out in person.
The appearance of the demon saint Yuan Tian is undoubtedly the external pressure exerted by Jue Yuan against Guangcheng Mountain, attracting the attention of Guangcheng from above and below, turning the tiger away from the mountain, and fighting for opportunities for other places.
After all, no matter how high the level of the rape is, if you want to take Yuan Tian quietly into the hinterland of Guangcheng Mountain, it would be too bad for Guangcheng Mountain.
But what made Guangchengshan helpless was that Yuan Tian showed up and couldn’t leave it alone.
Otherwise, this unscrupulous destruction, the loss caused in a short period of time, may not be much inferior to Jiuyou’s Landing.
Being so messed up by outsiders on the ground of his home, but still tightening the gate of the mountain, the face of Guangcheng Mountain was lost.
As for Yuan Tian stepping on Yunzhen County to clean up Yanzhao Ge, that was incidental.
There may be a little bit meaning that Yan Di must be forced to bring Taiqing robe out of the mountain.
Although Yan Di and others are not people who are afraid of things, but at a sensitive time, Yuan Zhengfeng’s critical moment of retreat, internal and external troubles appear together, maybe Guangcheng’s line suddenly acted in the opposite direction, forbearing, and afterwards Slowly find Yuan Tian to settle the account.
The purpose of winning Yan Zhaoge was to get one more bargaining chip than Yan Di.
Yuan Tian appeared, and it was too late to leave at this time. Yan Zhaoge calmed his mind and simply looked into the distance.
Seeing the sky in the distance, gray mists appeared, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, drifting toward the mansion of the Yan family’s ancestors.
The originally bright sky and sunlight all disappeared at this time, and only a piece of gray was left between the sky and the earth.
In the vast sea of gray clouds, there are faintly countless figures appearing, and the dark clouds seem to turn into painful and distorted faces, looking down together, and roaring silently together.
Yan Zhaoge, Ahu and others could clearly feel the gloomy coldness.
It did not stem from the coldness of the physical senses, but the chill that rose from the bottom of my heart, as if facing an innate horror.
Yan Zhaoge witnessed the dark cloud and nodded to himself: “There are indeed some shadows of the impermanence demon sect of the past, but I don’t know if it has begun to incorporate the Buddhist impermanence thoughts?”
As far as Yanzhaoge knows, the impermanence demon sect before the Great Shattered has undergone a huge change.
Yan Zhaoge didn’t know the specific situation, but heard the general news.
However, it seems that with the advent of the Great Destruction, the impermanence demon sect has not yet established a certain number, and it will be turned into dust with the heavens and the earth.
Looking at the overwhelming dark clouds at this moment, Yan Zhaoge couldn’t help but feel a little trance, and many memories of the past appeared in his mind.
Dark clouds instantly enveloped the entire world, and the darkness was pressed against one piece, blocking the sunlight, making Yunzhen County seem to be plunged into darkness.
Yuan Tian didn’t talk too much nonsense at this point, the powerful martial arts fist intent was suppressed, and the illusory fist intent was condensed into essence.
The guardian formation of the Yan family’s ancestral home seemed to be non-existent in front of Yuan Tian.
Dao Dao Guanglong still ascends and flies, but it is useless and can’t stop Yuan Tian at all.
It seems that there is no need to distinguish, Yuan Tian’s fist will directly lock Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge’s body began to rise uncontrollably.
But Ahu, Yan Wenzhen and other people in the Yan family’s ancestral home all felt their bodies numb.
Immediately afterwards, they only felt their internal organs, as if they were being grasped by someone’s hands and squeezed hard.
The bones all over the body creaked, the body seemed to explode, the blood was shattered, and the blood was ejected from the pores of the body!
Everyone present, Yan Wenzhen with the highest cultivation level, but the Grand Master’s fourfold, the level of Yuan Ling’s early stage.
Without showing up, Yuan Tian could already sweep the audience, capturing Yan Zhaoge alive, and at the same time crushing the Yan family’s ancestral home.
However, as his target, facing Yuan Tian’s sharp Yan Zhaoge, his expression was calm and he did not see the slightest change. Instead, he observed Yuan Tian’s martial arts fist with great interest.
Yuan Tian may have noticed the abnormality of Yan Zhaoge, but he did not ask anything, but continued to follow his own pace.
As one of the six great martial sages in the world, he has this strength and confidence.
Unfortunately, his idea is destined to fail to become a reality.
The sky and the earth shook suddenly, and the clear air emerged, instantly diluting the dark clouds in the sky, and the sunlight in the sky sparsely, re-crossing the clouds and spilling on the earth.
The overbearing intent of the sword cut through the sky and shattered the fist that Yuan Tian exerted on the Yan family’s ancestor house.
In the house of the ancestor of the Yan family, Yan Zhaoge had just floated two or three meters above his body and fell to the ground again.
Ahu, Yan Wenzhen and others all breathed a sigh of relief, no longer being oppressed as if they were about to burst into death.
Dark clouds rolled in the sky, spreading to both sides, revealing a person, a pale middle-aged man, dressed as a scribe.
Amazingly, it is Yuan Tian, the demon saint who is famous in the Eight Great Worlds!
Yuan Tian frowned slightly: “Taiqing robe, Yan Di?”
The sky and the earth are turbulent. A heroic man who seems to be in his early thirties, but with a little bit of frost on his temples, appears to be the father of Yanzhao Ge, who is currently serving as the head of Guangcheng Mountain. .
Seeing Yan Di appeared, Yan Wenzhen and the others were relieved.
Yuan Tian stared at Yan Di, in other words, his attention was focused on a white robe that Yan Di was wearing.
The wide-sleeved white robe covers Yan Di, as if distorting the surrounding void, containing infinite mysteries, turning the space of heaven and earth into clothes.
From the white robe, Dao Dao Qing Qi spreads in all directions, as if to encompass the world around him.
“Taiqing robe.” Yuan Tian nodded and looked at Yan Di: “Why are you here? I took the Taiqing robe and took the initiative to leave Guangcheng Mountain. Could it be that someone came to me, Yuan? You know Yuan. Will definitely appear here?”
Yan Di put her hands behind her back, calmly looking at Yuan Tian, the Supreme Martial Artist, and asked instead: “Yuan Tian, with your strength and status, why are you willing to join the Nine Nethers? What can they give you? Do you do it too? Seek longevity and give up being human?”
Yuan Tian shook his head: “It doesn’t matter, anyway, it was meant to force you to leave Guangcheng Mountain, but now you are willing to take the initiative to come out, which is just what I want.”
“Your thoughts, I have roughly guessed it, it is nothing more than trying to hold the initiative in my own hands and hit me by surprise. You saved your son, and then rushed back to the mountain immediately. In this way, our people On the contrary, it may not be able to react and activate it in time at Guangcheng Mountain.”
The corner of Yan Zhaoge’s mouth slightly raised.
My father and Yuan Tian didn’t mean to answer each other’s questions. Although their tone was flat, they were always tit-for-tat.
The two powerhouses’ terrifying power artistic conception violently collided and squeezed each other from the moment they met, causing the surrounding world to tremble.
Yuan Tian looked at Yan Di and said indifferently: “But in front of me, you want to take your son away, is it that easy?”
As he said, he raised his hand and made a fist.
The power of terror condenses in an instant.
A punch, shocking!
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