: 384. Looking at the eight poles, who can match him?

Yan Zhao Ge stands in the void and quietly regulates his own breath.
In the body, the aura like the tide does not need to stir up, frantically surging.
In exchange for other warriors in the realm of the great masters, the arrogant aura is enough to break the body.
That is, the strength of Yan Zhaoge can only support, and constantly resolve the aura, absorb it and use it for its own purposes.
Yan Zhaoge Zhou is surrounded by the meridians. At this moment, it seems that it consists of countless air masses. The air mass keeps spinning and absorbs the abundance of water that flows into his body.
At the last moment of refining the heart of the blue sea, the blue sea was reversal, and the water system of the vast ocean was nearly exhausted.
The power of the sea is poured into the main hall of the center of Bihai City, providing the final strength guarantee for the holy soldiers.
As the initiator, Yan Zhaoge has retired in time, but he also benefited a lot.
If you want to truly cultivate your own martial arts and true spirits, it is not a one-time thing to refine the realm of the Yuanling Masters.
But now, with such awesome aura, it has once again laid a solid foundation for Yan Zhao.
The accumulation of physical strength has once again become rich, only when it comes to understanding the mystery of martial arts to a certain height, and completely turning false into true, it is the time to attack the realm of Yuanling Master.
The majestic water system enters the body, and it constantly nourishes the body of Yan Zhaoge, making his flesh and blood more powerful.
This experience is tantamount to another baptism that is reborn.
Such baptism is caused by chance, and it is difficult for others to copy.
In addition to the aura irrigation, in the moment when the Bihai Dan heart sword was completely refined, the Yanzhao song tasted the birth of the holy soldier, and the process of infinitely meticulous conciseness was a unique experience.
Wu Sheng refining the success of the sacred soldiers, they often get feedback, repairs have improved, and even have the possibility of breaking through the bottleneck.
Although Yan Zhaoge is not a cultivator of Bihai Dan Xinjian, it is also endless.
Suddenly there was a violent shock between the heavens and the earth, and Yan Zhao’s song returned to God, and he saw the sky flared.
The violent demon king was in a desolate situation, and finally chose to understand the way of the body itself, and launched a decisive blow to Yuan Zhengfeng and Bihai City below.
Unfortunately, his opponent is Yuan Zhengfeng who has Taiqing robe in his body.
The sky-shaping giants are overwhelming, trapping the flames of the explosion, and it is difficult to harm the surroundings.
Yan Zhaoge greeted Yuan Zhengfeng in the sky: "Yuzu, thanks to your old man arrived in time."
Yuan Zhengfeng laughed and said: "No, thanks to Zhao Ge, you are right, otherwise I will not be timely."
Yan Zhao song looked at Song Wuliang, An Qinglin, they chased the direction of the disappearance of two Yan Devils: "You are going to leave now?"
Yuan Zhengfeng is in the right color: "The rest can not be, the fire of the sea seems to have been pressed to the vicinity of Changchun City, and the old man has to rush to see."
Yanzhao song nodded, and Changchun City really wanted to become the main battlefield.
However, Yuan Zhengfeng and Taiqing robe, Song Wuliang with the newly released Bihai Dan heart sword to participate in the war, plus Huang Guanglie who may also be there, should be enough to support the situation, and even set off counterattack.
If the evil spirits do not continue to increase their troops, they will have a hard time doing this.
"But it is also worthy of vigilance. This battle basically brings together all the top powers in the eight great worlds to curb the opponent's offensive." Yan Zhao song thought.
On the other hand, everyone in Bihai City also came forward to meet with Yuan Zhengfeng, thanking them for their help.
This time, the sorcerer came suddenly. If it wasn’t for the help of Guangcun Mountain, Bihai City was afraid that it would be difficult to survive this catastrophe.
After Yuan Zhengfeng met with them, they did not stop and immediately went east.
Everyone in Bihai City can understand the situation, but they can't follow the footsteps of their own city owners and Yuan Zhengfeng and An Qinglin.
The vast expanse of blue seas has completely collapsed, and Bihai City itself has been attacked to a certain extent, and these need to be dealt with.
Otherwise, if you come to a big storm, Bihai City will inevitably suffer.
Especially now, for some unknown reasons, the flaming demon can escape the sight of the tribes of the same ethnic group and secretly sneak.
In the current situation of Bihai City, Song is out of the ordinary. If he is killed by a carbine, then the fun can be big.
In addition to the two wicked kings who escaped, there are other enchantments in the sea near Bihai City. Among them, there are many strong genitises, all of which require fish and others to eliminate.
Song Chao looks at Yan Zhaoge: "Yan Shidi, what are you going to do next?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "I also go to Changchun City, there will be a little more evil, the more they know about them, the more convenient they are."
"The main battlefield where the ancestors and the Song lords and the Ange owners participated in is not easy to intervene, but there are other sorcerers."
Song Chao said: "It's a pity that you can't walk with you. However, this time, the disciples of this school will also go to the front line of Changchun City. At that time, there may be goodbye."
Yan Zhaoge nodded: "So, we will have a period later."
Looking at the figure of Yan Zhaoge’s departure, everyone in Bihai City looked at each other with gratitude and appreciation, and the expression gradually became complicated.
An old sigh sighed and repeated what he once said: "After a few years, look at the world of eight great, who can match?"
Some people are worried about looking at the Song Chao.
Song Chao was calm and shook his head: "I am far behind."
Then everyone was a sigh.
Before the first elder of the foreign affairs sent by Yan Zhao, the elder Wang Wang smiled and said: "Let's look at the problem from another angle. We should be glad that such a character is in the Guangshan Mountain, not the Dasheng Holy Family."
Others heard the words and they all showed a smile.
Yan Zhaoge left this time, but it did not seem to break out before, and the danger was heavy. Therefore, in addition to himself, there was one more person, that is, Si Kongqing who stayed in Bihai City before.
At this moment, sitting on the surf boat prepared for them in Bihai City, Yan Zhao said: "This time the intensity of the invasion of the eight poles is much more intense than expected, but it is the adventure of the Sergeant."
Before going out to break out and attract the attention of the demon king, Yan Zhaoge has a big risk, but he also risks big risks.
If it is not the Jingmen, the equivalent of the strength of the Wushen dual realm, Si Kongqing is indeed safer to stay in Bihai City.
However, in Changchun City, there is more than one powerful demon king like Jingzhong who has set foot in the eight great world. Yan Zhaoge thinks about the situation in Bihai City, but it is even more dangerous.
Si Kongqing shook his head: "Where is the Yan brothers saying, I just feel that my weakness is weak again. I can't play a role in such a crisis like you."
"As for the fact that the blaze is unexpectedly attacking Bihai City, no one can think of such a thing."
Yan Zhaoge looked at the distant waters, his eyes were a bit deep: "No one can predict..." (to be continued.)