History’s Strongest Senior Brother
v1 ~: 382. Give me... burst! (3 more)
(ps: 1900 monthly ticket plus more.)
The people in Bihai City have decided that an elder will lift the palm of his hand directly, and the shape of Yan Zhaoge will fly to the center hall.
"Please open the door to the fisher brother." The elder said, a small amount, the invisible ban that shrouded the hall opened a gap, and the elder entered the place with Yan Zhaoge.
Into the main hall, Yan Zhao songs will see the blue sea city too old elder fish is presiding over the law.
On the side, there is another Bihai City elders who are closing their eyes and meditating, face like gold paper, extremely weak.
It was the earliest elder of Bihai City who presided over the vast array of blue seas. The fish was always picking up his class.
If not replaced in time, this old man will be directly killed by the outside of the fire.
The fish was very bad at the moment and was obviously seriously injured.
He received a letter from the outside of Bihai City, and he already knew the general situation. He nodded slightly to Yanzhao song, but he said nothing.
Yan Zhaoge also refused to be polite and walked back through the lobby.
There, a layer of water curtain appeared, the greenish green was opaque, and the specific scene was not visible, but there was a golden light that was transmitted from the water curtain.
This is the place where the master of the blue sea city is Song Wuliang, retreating the blue sea and the heart of the sword.
Yan Zhao song turned his head and looked at the Bihai City, who was coming in with him. The other party first entered the green water curtain, followed by Yan Zhaoge.
After entering the water curtain, Yan Zhao song stopped, and the whole person was wrapped in green water.
The old city of Bihai City also stopped and reached for a few lines of text in the water.
The text seems to be engraved in the water, and after a while, it turns into a faint stream of light and disappears.
The next moment, Yan Zhao song felt that there is a strong will to come from the front, no matter what you know, it is the blue sea Wu Sheng Song Wuliang.
Although Song Wuquan himself cannot move, he is not ignorant of the external situation.
What is the specific idea in his heart, Yan Zhao song is not clear, but the owner of the city of Bihai did not show his objection.
Yan Zhao song immediately nodded and his figure floated upwards.
From the outside, on the top of the center hall of the inner city of Bihai City, a thick green water column rises up and connects with the blue sea dome above the city.
The shape of Yan Zhaoge appears in the water column.
Looking up and looking at the top and sparse, on the verge of broken lines, and then look down at the blue sea city below, Yan Zhao song took a deep breath, his eyes calm and calm.
In the center hall below, the fish support the blue sea infinitely, and then the large-scale operation, the message is passed to Yuan Zhengfeng and An Qinglin of the orthodox war in the sea.
Although Yuan Zhengfeng is not clear, it is still at the same time that the fire and the war are fighting, and the busy schedule is urging the Taiqing robe to drop a clean air.
Black and yellow, the small light spots like corn float and sink, in the clear air, like the stars in the Tianhe.
The Demon King is not known, but he also intercepted it.
Yuan Zhengfeng urged the road to clear the air, imaginary and real, and offset the offensive of the Yan Dewang, and finally a peaceful fall into the sea.
In the vast array of blue seas, Yan Zhao song hovered in the water column, staring at the top of the head.
When the atmosphere of the essence of Taiqing robe fell, Yan Zhao’s eyes brightened.
The air is entangled in the turquoise water column, blending into it, fluttering.
At the same time, the fish old in accordance with the previous agreement, decided to reverse the vast array of blue sea!
As if the land is generally huge, Donglong Island, once again shocked the whole, and then rose again to the sea!
The sky curtains surrounding Donglong Island also began to gather toward the upper center.
A line of lines, a group of spiritual squadrons, collapsed one after another, showing the power of destruction.
All the clear waters are gathered in the sky above the main hall of the center of Bihai City to form a huge water polo.
The blue sea city of Donglong Island is re-visiting the day, and everyone has a dazzling fire in front of them. The fire of the sky and the power of terror cover the sky.
If Yuan Zhengfeng and An Qinglin resist, Donglong Island will instantly become a scorched earth.
The huge water polo began to shrink, and the clear water, along the water column, went straight down and rushed to the center hall of Bihai City.
Yan Zhao song is in the water column and is under tremendous pressure.
He didn't change his color, and suddenly he took out one thing, but it was his own crystal furnace!
The temperament of the Taiqing robes and the resilience of the reunion of the big squad are not enough to turn things around.
Otherwise, the people in Bihai City will not lose the courage and determination of the boat, and may not think of similar methods.
But there is only one other sacred soldier and the power to reverse the big squad, but it can't be done.
The first thing that Yanzhao sang is three things. The first thing is that he himself has to enter the core hub of the blue sea, the reason is the inner crystal furnace!
After Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng Mountain have been working hard and researching and improving, the inner crystal furnace has made great progress.
The Yanzhao song Yunling Grand Master's realm was repaired, and it was still unsuccessful to rely on the inner crystal furnace to intervene in the refining of the holy soldiers.
However, Yan Zhao’s heart has long been a calculation.
"Open!" Yan Zhaoge took a shot of the furnace body, the inner crystal furnace lid opened, and the breath of Taiqing robe fell into it.
The furnace cover was closed and the inner crystal furnace slammed.
"Give me..." Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath and then shouted: "... burst!"
As he slaps his hands together on the inner crystal furnace, the huge treasure furnace falls like a meteor and goes straight to the center of the blue sea city center below!
Before I reached the main hall, the meteor burst into bursts!
The strong brilliance spreads, blending with the power of reversing the influx of reversal, and rushing into the center of the hall, Song's infinite retreat.
Suddenly, the entire Donglong Island violently vibrated again.
The incomparably golden light, from the center of the center of Bihai City, rises to the sky.
The next moment, a terror tsunami that was no less than the previous destruction of the big array, was centered on Donglong Island.
Only this time, the wave of the sky is not spreading to the surrounding area, but from the surrounding area to the Donghai Island Bihai City!
Countless frenzy once again drowned Donglong Island, but it was quickly absorbed by the golden light column rising from the center of the city.
In the blink of an eye, the golden light column gradually turns into a green sword light!
Seven seas tide, infinite and infinite swordsmanship, born from here!
In the blue sea city, the fish and others looked at this scene and they all overjoyed: "It belongs to my own sacred soldier in Bihai City, and Bihai Dan Xinjian, success!"
Throughout the sect, all the long-cherished wishes have finally succeeded, and then I think of the hardships of the previous catastrophe. Everyone feels mixed feelings and almost cries.
In the sky, the Yanmo family feels the changes below, and their faces are changing.
If you want to retreat, you want to ignore Yuan Zhengfeng and An Qinglin to attack the blue sea city first. There are even more violent attacks on Yuan Zhengfeng and others, who want to die.
In the blue sea city below, the sky is green and the sword is suddenly converging, as if disappearing.
But the horrible sword meaning, instantly rushing to the bullfighting, mad attacking the upper fire.
Yan Zhao, who has already pulled out, stands in the air with his hands on his back and looks at this scene leisurely.
The people in Bihai City below looked at him.
After a short silence, regardless of the age of the students, the age group, a group of people all sing a song to Yan Zhao. (To be continued.)