History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 87

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyes and saw that the one-eyed old man stepped into the void, walking from among the mountains.

Looking down in the opposite direction, his eyes rolled around, and finally fell on Yan Zhaoge: “Sure enough, where do you go this time?”

“Yan Zhaoge, you are so brave.”

“First of all, I shielded my Saint Sect traitors, and now I dare to kill my Saint Sect people.”

“You have to pay for Xiao Sheng!”

Being watched by the opponent’s gaze, Yan Zhaoge’s whole body was hot and burning, as if his whole body was about to burn on its own.

Yan Zhaoge’s expression remained unchanged: “Your Excellency meant to let me stick out my neck obediently and kill Xiao Sheng?”

“Xiao Sheng wants to kill me, so I will kill him. It’s that simple.”

The one-eyed old man raised his eyebrows and his eyes showed fierce light.

Looking at his expression, it seemed that if the person in front of him was not the Yanzhao Ge from Guangcheng Mountain, it would be an honour to change to a martial artist from Xiaomen Xiaopai and die under the hands of his Dari Shengzongmen.

The other side stared at Yan Zhaoge coldly: “Oh?”

“Then the old man wants to kill you now, but I have to see how you can kill the old man or not?”

Yan Zhaoge laughed and said nothing.

A voice came from behind: “You can’t kill him.”

During the turbulent situation, a powerful momentum appeared.

A figure walked away from the sky, and when he first started speaking, he was still far away, but before the voice fell, the person was already close.

But it was an old and thin old man with his hands on his back and his feet were not ill.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, “Elder, I’m sorry for you.”

The skinny old man waved his hand: “It’s okay.”

He came to the one-eyed old man and said lightly: “The old man also wants to see how you can kill my Guangcheng disciple in front of the old man.”

Seeing this skinny old man appeared, Xu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief: “The strong man supported by this door has also arrived.”

“Sure enough, Shao Yan will not take risks lightly, and he will know everything he does.”

Da Ri Shengzong has expert support to set foot in the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

After Guang Chengshan received the news that Yan Zhaoge had killed Xiao Sheng, he naturally wouldn’t sit idly by.

It’s just that both sides need a reaction time.

In comparison, although the Eastern Tang Dynasty is remote, it is still a celestial boundary after all. It is easier for the Guangcheng Mountain powerhouse to support it.

But the two sides are now fighting on the battlefield, with their canine teeth intertwined, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

How to accurately judge the opponent’s movement and determine the opponent’s position depends on their respective local forces in Dongtang.

From this perspective, when Zhao Yuan was in distress and Yan Zhaoge was ambushed, Yan Xu had to take at least one unfavorable responsibility and unknown enemy investigation.

Xu Chuan felt a little chill in his heart: “Is Yan Xu really deliberate?”

“He is crazy, even if he argues that it was just a mistake, he still has to bear some responsibility!”

But what made Xu Chuan breathe a sigh of relief is that Yan Zhaoge was really prepared, and followed the adventure by himself, betting right.

The elder of the Great Sun Saint Sect looked at the Grand Master Guangcheng Mountain opposite, and said coldly: “You and I are in the same realm, can you keep him?”

As he spoke, when he lifted his palm, the golden sunlight in the sky converged, gathered into a ball, and gathered in the palm of his hand.

Then it was slapped down with a palm, as if holding up a round of the sun, smashing it down!

It is up to him to display the palm of the Zhongtian God, and it is more powerful than the Great Master of the Great Sun Saint Sect in Lingfeng Valley!

Zhao Yuan and others present were all nervous.

As the one-eyed old man said, the strength of the two sides is similar, one side wants to kill, the other side wants to protect people.

Protecting one party is at an absolute disadvantage, and the initiative lies in the hands of the enemy.

It may even be because of the heart to protect the object, care about one and lose the other, revealing his own flaws, being taken advantage of by the enemy, but breaking himself.

When the time comes, the protector and the protected person will become fish on the opponent’s chopping board, and they can only hate on the spot.

The skinny old man looked calm, not impatient or impatient: “Since the old man is here, he has the confidence to keep his disciples safe with one person.”

“I don’t dare to say too much, if it’s just you, then it’s really not a problem.”

While talking, the skinny old man made a mistake with his palms, and his palm was pale golden.

The shadows of heavy palms spread out, covering the fields, and golden streamers intertwined in the sky, as if they were turned into golden ropes, binding the sky and the earth.

The elder Da Ri Shengzong’s Zhongtian god’s palm fell, and was besieged by those golden ropes.

The strong to strong palms were constantly worn away by the soft to tenacious strength for a while, and it was difficult to break free.

“Porcelain palm?” The one-eyed old man raised his brows suddenly.

The martial art that the other party uses is the predecessor golden palm of the ancient legend of Guangcheng Mountain, one of the eight poles of the Supreme Supreme Being.

Yan Zhaoge looked aside, nodded, and said in his heart: “Almost perfect.”

This martial art was in Zhenlongyuan before, and Yan Zhaoge had also seen Elder Kong perform it. It was even more mysterious, but it was more because Elder Kong himself had a higher level of cultivation.

Just talk about the accomplishments of Por Jinzhang, the thin old man in front of him is the top in the same realm.

While the skinny old man displayed his golden palm, his figure suddenly swayed, like a breeze, swift and agile.

This is yet another unique school of Taishang Baji.

Fire robbery force, wind robbery body method.

At this moment, the skinny old man even blocked his opponent’s path of using the Da Ridongsheng horizontal raid.

That Da Ri Shengzong elder was furious.

The opponent’s strength is similar to his, but his style of play is extremely flexible, making him unable to use it.

It’s hard for a skinny old man to beat him, but he can’t break through the opponent’s defense.

Don’t say winning, even if you want to deal with Yan Zhaoge and others, you can only stare for a while.

“Zhao Ge, you should leave here first.” The skinny old man said lightly while dismantling the opponent’s offensive.

Yan Zhaoge and others immediately evacuated, and the two great masters let go of their hands and feet, and the aftermath alone could sweep and destroy the surrounding area.

But just not far away, suddenly a grumpy voice sounded, deafening: “Can’t walk!”

Hearing this voice, Yan Zhaoge frowned.

“Old Man Ghost Axe, Han Sheng!”

“Under the current situation, how dare he take the lead?”

While the black mist was rolling, an old man with a beard and hair suddenly appeared.

A terrifying aura, no less inferior to the two great masters who were fighting on the spot.

It was the ghostly old man Han Sheng who had something to do with Ye Jing when he was shocked in Zhenlongyuan.

The ghostly old man Han Sheng appeared, and his eyes fell on Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge looked at it, and saw that the other person’s eyes were more greedy and inquiring in addition to being irritable.

“He wants something in me.” Yan Zhaoge’s thoughts turned, and a suspicion was born in an instant.

Before thinking about it, Han Sheng already yelled and stretched out his palm, black energy condensed, and a big hand covering the sky and sun was grabbing at Yan Zhaoge.

The skinny old man suddenly frowned, and displayed the wind and fire. He turned around and stopped in front of Han Sheng.

He opened his golden palm, and immediately took Han Sheng in.

However, the elder Da Ri Shengzong on the other side, the pressure on the other side was greatly relieved.

Da Ri Dongsheng’s body method unfolded horizontally, forcibly passed the interception of the skinny old man’s Por Jin palm, and rushed towards Yan Zhaoge!

Xu Chuan’s heart jumped, his face pale and he looked at Yan Zhaoge.

“Young Master Yan, you must tell me that this is also in your expectation!”