History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 320. Chapter 311 310. Paying for life!

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A figure appeared in front of Yan Di, not looking tall, but an old man of medium build.

But the old man stood there, but his body seemed to be as high as the sky.

Amazingly, it is the old master of Guangcheng Mountain, Yuanzheng Peak!

Huang Guanglie in the sky, looking down at Yuan Zhengfeng: “How can you get out of the customs so quickly, and become more successful?”

“Before you retreat, the old injury has recovered?” Huang Guanglie quickly understood: “How did you do it? If the injury has been healed long ago, why not retreat earlier, is it just to wait for me?”

Yuan Zhengfeng smiled: “Not as boring as you think, it’s just that you have bad luck, I’m lucky.”

Seeing the old master who talked and laughed freely on Qiantian Peak, all the warriors of Guangcheng Mountain let out a cheer.

However, with Pu Zhaojun, Pan Botai, Lin Tianfeng and others as the headed Da Ri Shengzong and Tianlei Temple warriors, their expressions are no longer relaxed.

Yuan Zhengfeng not only successfully ascended the Holy Realm, but also went out much earlier than everyone expected, which really caught them off guard.

After all, this is where the gate of Guangcheng Mountain is located. Yuanzheng Peak occupies the advantage of the home court and is blessed by the Taiqing Great Formation. Even if Huang Guanglie succeeds in reaching a higher level in the realm of Wusheng, can he beat Yuanzheng Peak in Guangcheng Mountain? , Is also unknown.

Huang Guanglie looked at Yuan Zhengfeng and said slowly: “Even if you are transcendent and enter the saint, even if you leave the customs, what about it?”

“For the old man, there is no big difference!”

After that, Huang Guanglie raised both hands together, and then pushed his palms forward flat.

The majestic golden light gathered between his hands, and the other rays of light in the sky and the earth dimmed, as if all Huang Guanglie’s hands were gathered.

The golden light shines like a real big sun in the sky, the height is reduced to less than ten thousand feet away from the ground, and the endless heat and the explosive power of destruction are all concentrated here.

Zhiyang Quanjing, the East is coming!

This is how Donglai Wusheng Huang Guanglie’s honorific title was drawn!

The amount of violent violence destroys the decayed potential, turning the world around Guangcheng Mountain into a melting pot and a golden world.

But in this world, suddenly there was a huge palm stretched out, as if putting the square and the world into one’s palms together.

Yuan Zhengfeng looked at Huang Guanglie: “Huang Laoman, blame me for staying in the realm of Great Master for too long, so that you forget that when we were in the same realm, you were always my defeated opponent.”

As the huge palm turned over, the sky was spinning around, and the bright sun seemed to be grasped by Yuan Zhengfeng.

“The hero doesn’t mention the bravery back then. You are still one step ahead of me. I also admit that at this time, your personal cultivation strength is still better than me.”

“But both are Wu Sheng, now the gap between you and me is much smaller than the distance between Wu Sheng and Grand Master.”

Yuanzheng Peak crashed down in the Guangcheng Tianzhang, directly extinguishing the terrifying big sun!

“And now, the place where we meet is in Guangcheng Mountain.”

Under normal circumstances, it is necessary to step on the gates of other people’s homes. The top powerhouse of the two sides will attack the mountain and the cultivation level must be at least one level higher than that of the opponent.

This is on the premise that both sides have the same level of cultivation and strength.

With the collapse of the golden sun, the sky flowed and scattered, turning into a vast golden rain of fire and falling.

The fire is bright.

However, the faces of Pu Zhaojun and others were dimmed.

In the distance, two extremely powerful auras approached quickly.

One is fierce and violent, and the other is strong and heavy.

The two collided and entangled each other, while rushing towards Guangcheng Mountain at the same time.

Yuan Zhengfeng and Huang Guanglie did not squint.

They all know who the comer is.

One is one of the current top powerhouses in the Eight Great Worlds, the lord of the Heavenly Thunder Palace, Qing Lei Martial Sage, “Eight Fang Lei Dong” Shen Li.

One is one of the few Saint Soldiers in the Eight Great Worlds, belonging to the Saint Soldier of the Cangmang Mountain, the Heavenly Axe.

As they approached Guangcheng Mountain, the speed of these two powerful auras gradually slowed down, and they continued to entangle and confront each other, but they no longer approached Guangcheng Mountain.

Huang Guanglie ignored the incoming person, his palm spread out, and a golden long ruler suddenly appeared in his hand.

The holy soldier owned by the Great Sun Sect, Great Sun Heng Tianchi!

With the Saint Soldier in hand, Huang Guanglie’s momentum soared again, and then holding the Da Riheng Tianzhi, he shot down towards Guangcheng Mountain and Yuanzheng Peak.

It is as if the big day is passing by, measuring the sky, majestic and powerful, unstoppable.

The Saint Soldier fell in the hands of Wu Sheng to urge the energy, and the horror was far beyond the reach of a master like Huang Xu.

But on the Guangcheng Mountain, Yan Di has also taken off his Taiqing robe.

Yuan Zhengfeng opened his arms to both sides, Taiqing robe added to his body, his majestic strength increased again, and he was higher than the sky.

Once again, Guangcheng Tianzhang blasted out, shaking Huang Guanglie and Da Riheng Tianchi from the front!

The violent volume collided, and the whole world was shaking slightly.

The void even loomed cracks, and the space cracked.

On the Guangcheng Mountain, Yan Di did not sit idle after taking off his Taiqing robe.

In the sound of the dragon’s chants, the trembling sword intent rose to the sky.

Although Elder Zhang, Elder Gong and others were seriously injured, under Dui Zefeng, Elder He could finally get rid of the shackles, and didn’t have to stay in place.

With her palms open, she also attacked the enemy attacking the mountain.

Yandi’s sword is as powerful as the sky, and it looks like the sky is falling with a single knife. The terrifying power will cover all the extraordinary masters of Pu Zhaojun, Pan Botai, Lin Tianfeng and the Tian Lei Temple!

But what made Pan Botai and others horrified was that so many of them felt unable to resist Yan Di!

All four of them retreated, Yan Di stared at Pan Botai, and said coldly: “You just said, who should pay for his life?”

Pan Botai shouted angrily, took up his high-grade spirit weapon sword, and struck Yandi with a slanted Burning Heaven sword.

With Yan Di’s knife, Pan Botai’s weapon was released. The martial art spirit he achieved after entering the transcendence, and the west oblique Burning the sky, was directly split in half by Yan Di!

Pan Botai was furious, but saw that Yan Di had taken his weapon: “If you hadn’t disturbed the Taiqing Array, this door would have suppressed Jueyuan, it would not have been so hard. My senior brother would not have to kill his body and become a benevolent person. Big casualties.”

The cold light flickered in the tiger’s eyes, Yan Di suddenly raised his hands into fists, his fists were as bright as a King Kong!

The head of the Taishang Baji, the king of iron lion Shi Tie was good at his faculty before his death, the diamond body!

Yan Di slammed forward!

Pan Botai people were beaten out like a broken kite!

When Pu Zhaojun, Lin Tianfeng and others saw this, all their faces changed color and their figures began to recede.

Although Huang Guanglie and Da Ri Heng Tian Chi are strong, at the door of Guangcheng Mountain, there is no way to have Yuan Zhengfeng and Taiqing robe blessed by the Taiqing Great Formation.

At this moment of the war, it is no longer feasible to destroy Guangcheng Mountain.

Pu Zhaojun, Lin Tianfeng and others felt cruel: “Let’s see if you can stay in the gate of Guangcheng Mountain for the rest of your life!”

At this time, on Zhenlei Peak, Yan Zhaoge, who was gradually ignored by the big guys, looked directly at the Pu Zhaojun and others in the sky: “Master does not leave the customs, I need to consider, deal with Huang Guanglie, and treat you Everyone else stays, and which of the two things is more certain.”

“Now, I think, I don’t have to choose, and strive for two things at the same time.”

Yan Zhaoge’s eyes were cold and he stomped his feet.

At the top of the thundering peak, the pattern is lit up!