: 1477. Deep bottomless, never limit

Yanzhao song repair for the speed of promotion, so that the cloud levy people are scared.
In addition to the speed of improvement, Yan Zhaoge's strength is even more impressive.
Yun Zhengdao asked himself, if there is no injury, under normal circumstances, he will have to clean up the emperor's two emperors and emperors, but he will not do anything.
However, he is very clear that the strength of Yan Zhao’s songs is not as good as it is, but the tip of the iceberg.
If the two of them fight, the four people who are already in harmony with each other, there is no confidence that they can withstand the realm of the first sacred fairyland.
According to common sense, in most cases, the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the strength of the same-minded people will be closer to each other.
Because of the ability to embark on the high-ranking strong, whatever is the leader of the thousands of troops to eliminate the rush.
When they were young, who was not a genius figure who was amazing, a generation of arrogance?
In the fairyland, there is indeed a strong and weak point between the masters of the same realm.
But after all, it is a relatively small existence.
Like Yan Zhaoge, he always maintains his opponents in the same realm, and his existence is almost completely overlooked.
What is especially interesting is that he seems to be in the bottom forever...
The Yun Zheng Dao people have been through the storms and see the well-known old powerhouses. At this moment, they can't help but think: "Yan Zhao Ge, where is your limit?"
"It’s enough to stay one bite." Yan Zhaoge turned his head and smiled at the crowd: "Not to mention, I am more interested in the fact that they mentioned that the outer road seems to have Tianjun nearby."
As he spoke, he threw the fairy king who was twisted his neck.
In the other hand, he still holds the black dragon.
Although this black dragon is also a stubborn generation, but seeing several of the same people silently died in the Yan and Zhao singers, the momentum is also taken for, can not speak for a while.
"Two, what did you find?" Yan Zhaoge looked at Kun Ningzi and Bai Tao.
After Bai Tao received the Kaiyuan sword, he solemnly said: "It seems to be a clue left by the uncle of the Dragon Master."
After all, he reached out and touched it in the void.
There is a light-screen presence in the void, and the light is reflected in several complex and mysterious symbols.
Yan Zhaoge glanced at it and identified the meaning of these symbols.
Kun Ningzi stood next to him and looked at his opponent who had been struggling. The black dragon that was beaten back in the original shape by Yanzhao songs could not help but smile. He turned to look at the Yunzheng Taoist.
In the past, in the Daomen universe, when the upper bounds of the Biyou Tiantong boundary confronted each other, the Yunzheng Taoists once warned them of several younger generations, the true immortals in the upper bounds, especially to guard against the female emperor’s solution to the Ming Dynasty and later to open the fairy gate. Chen Ganhua.
In the case of the two people, it is not a shame to see it, but it is not necessary to force the face, otherwise it will only suffer in vain.
Looking back now, at the time, this warning was not wrong.
It is a pity that the Yunzheng people did not expect that the upper bounds of the time, and soon more shocking figures emerged.
Among them, the horror is Yan Zhaoge!
With such a person in an era, for any warrior who has the dignity and pursuit, compared with witnessing the legendary and honorable, more fear is still suppressed.
Only as time went by, as the legend became more and more shocking, the repression of Kun Ningzi’s heart finally faded.
"Envy does not come, can't come, can't catch up..." Feel the look of Kun Ningzi, Yun Zheng Dao looked over and smiled and said.
Kun Ningzi sighed and nodded.
"It is indeed the aunt of the Dragon Master!" Yan Zhao song spirited.
The mysterious symbol, after analyzing the meaning of it, can be sure that it is the Dragon Star Springs.
With the clues contained in the symbol, there is a certain hope to find the lost Dragon Star Spring.
The Yan Di and Yun Zheng people next to them also came to the spirit: "Where?"
"Follow me." Yan Zhao’s robe sleeves were swept away, and the battlefield of Fang Cai was cleaned up. When the road was first led, the crowd went along with them.
While walking on the road, I tried to inform the HD whirlpool.
Although there is a clue to find Longxing Spring, it is not known when this clue is when Long Xingquan stays, and the extraterritorial time and space are intricate and complex, and under the fold, it may be the end of the world.
Therefore, Yan Zhaoge and others have been on their way at full speed, and they have been working for a long time before they have further discoveries.
The power fluctuations that incited the universe were transmitted from a field of the universe. The movements were comparable to those of Kun Ningzi and Bai Tao. They were much bigger than the enemy.
Yan Zhaoge's dark red sword light flashed, under the flash, the speed suddenly increased a level in an instant, and took the lead and rushed straight toward the front battlefield.
In the darkness of the darkness, there is a bright cloud.
In the clouds, from time to time, there is a magnificent high-pitched sword light that looks ordinary, but when a sword falls, the clouds will be scattered.
However, although Yunyun dissipated, he soon gave birth to new ones and continued to fill them.
The mysterious avenue of the avenue is endless, and it is heard from the bright sea of ​​clouds.
Kun Ningzi and Bai Tao listened to this avenue, and their eyes suddenly sluggish, as if they lost focus.
The bright clouds of light are clearly a vision of a fairy who manifests his own fairy.
Under the movement of Avenue Lun, it affects Xuan Xian and suppresses the warriors below Xuan Xian.
"Sure enough, it is a Tianjun of Xianting." Yan Zhaoge seems to be unaffected, and his body shape is under the cover of the dark red sword, and continues to accelerate toward the other side!
The master of Jianguang, shrouded in clouds, is Long Xingquan.
Because of the break of the immortal squad, he was seriously injured, but the swordsmanship was unfolded, and it was undoubtedly another world than the white Tao of the supreme Wusheng realm.
Rao is the dragon star in the realm of the outer heavens, but he still can't be seriously injured.
Even if he is not afraid of Xuan Xianxian, he will have to say two things.
That is to say, with multiple conveniences, I have been fighting with Dragon Star Springs to prevent them from getting out.
He intended to wait for other strong men in the Xianting to arrive, but he was a fierce god.
"Long Master Shuzu and self-cultivation injury, it is necessary to leave the root cause of the disease, hurt the roots of the vitality." Yan Zhaoge said, the in the food stand like a sword, fingertips green flashes, as if cutting tofu, Cut the clouds of light in front of you.
The magnificent sword light in the sea of ​​clouds has been condensed, and the figure of Long Xingquan is now available.
Although his face was pale and weak, Long Xingquan looked still, and he also asked: "What is the ending of the demon of the soil? What happened to your door?"
"The demon of the soil is re-entered, and they have no life and worry." Yan Zhaoge also smiled and replied.
While talking to Long Xingquan, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the bright clouds, and slammed them on both sides!
If you tear the hands of the Scorpio, you will tear the glorious clouds into pieces.
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